Chapter 442 Ten-color whirlpool! Invincible!

   Above the entire Blood River, there was an earth-shattering roar soon again, blood waves flying, roaring and shaking the sky, and energy fluctuations swept across the ten directions.

  But all of this has nothing to do with Yang Fang.

  His body was quickly falling towards the depths of the blood river, and the eight gods were rotating, forming a strange eight-color vortex to firmly protect his body.

  The entire river of blood is very deep and thick. It is one thing to look at it from the outside, but it is another thing to actually fall.

  Even a master of transcendence is greatly hindered.

   What's more important is that there was a piercing whining sound coming from the dark place below, as if there were many evil ghosts hidden, and then various phantoms emerged, screaming shrilly, baring their teeth and claws, and pounced on Yang Fang from the ground.

  Yang Fang's face was stern, and the eight-color glow swept directly downward, smashing all phantoms.

   According to his sense, the God Seed is still ahead.

finally!

   It took a long time before he could feel the down-to-earth feeling from the soles of his feet.

  The viscous scarlet blood completely obscured his vision.

  But he could feel the entire blood river shaking, turbulent left and right, as if stirred by that huge blood-colored octopus.

"over there!"

  Yang Fang shot a divine light in his eyes and looked to the right.

   Then he moved slowly towards that side against the viscous pressure.

  All kinds of phantoms emerged from the front continuously, baring their teeth and claws, howling in their mouths, like a demon, constantly rushing towards him.

   After Yang Fang swept out the eight-color glow several times in a row, he ignored it and continued walking forward.

   But suddenly!

  A strong sense of being peeped came directly from behind him.

  He was startled and looked back.

  I saw nothing in the dark blood, it was very blurred, and my vision was greatly hindered.

  But it happened to be so, the feeling of being spied on was extremely clear, the vicious eyes fell on his skin, making his skin tingle faintly.

   "There is more than one big octopus in this blood river, are there other monsters?"

  Yang Fang's face was slightly condensed, he turned around, accelerated his speed, and rushed forward.

That strong sense of being spied on keeps coming, eerie and strange, and the gaze never disappears. It seems that the other party is not absolutely sure that he can take down Yang Fang, or that the other party does not know Yang Fang's methods, so he has been slow Dare to attack.

   After rushing forward for a long time, finally, an empty area appeared in front.

  All the blood can't get close to it. It seems that there is a mysterious air mechanism that firmly isolates the blood here.

Looking at it, I saw that it was a rusty and mottled ancient bronze spear, very huge, covered with runes, standing here quietly, tens of meters high, like a divine pillar supporting the sky .

   Various invisible murderous intentions emanate from above, eerie and terrifying, making people's soul tremble.

   Now!

  Under the huge ancient spear, five light spots were firmly suppressed.

  Different colors have different breaths.

  The five dots of light flickered, even if they were eroded by the river of blood, they did not change at all.

   "God Seed!"

  Yang Fang's eyes shot out divine light.

   Then he calmed down again, and looked at the huge Desolation Spear.

   This is the thing, which is at the same level as the legendary Jiuyoutu, God-killing Banner, and Sky-shattering Banner.

   Really scary!

   "But how did these five gods be suppressed..."

  Yang Fang murmured.

   Could it be that the Invincible God King is not completely dead?

  Still watching the outside world?

  He shivered subconsciously, and then, under strong pressure, approached the thick ancient spear, and finally penetrated the air blockage outside the ancient spear.

  As soon as it passed through, a heavy vicissitudes of time came directly to the face, mighty and turbulent.

  Yang Fang's eyes were solemn, and without hesitation, he stretched out two giant black palms, hugged the thick ancient bronze spear, and began to pull it up vigorously.

   This pull suddenly realized the weight of this ancient bronze spear.

  It's as if a hundred thousand ancient sacred mountains are pressing on it, the aura is terrifying, and it's frighteningly heavy.

  Boom!

  The entire Blood River was in turmoil, rumbling and exploding.

   Pieces of blood danced indiscriminately.

  The ancient bronze spear, which had been standing for countless years, immediately began to shake. With every violent shake, endless murderous intent burst out from it.

  The whole huge river of blood is boiling.

   Above, the group of demons who were fighting fiercely with the blood-colored octopus all discovered the change in the blood river, and their expressions changed in surprise, and they quickly swept away.

  They couldn't believe it.

   "It's Yang Dao, he's not dead yet!"

   "He is plucking the spear of destruction!"

   "Stop him!"

  One of the old demons roared directly, with a terrifying breath, and the endless black energy around them was surging.

   Their hearts were shaking, it was incredible.

  Yang Dao didn't know when he escaped from the tentacles of the **** octopus, and even got close to the ancient spear.

  If he gets this legendary weapon, who can fight against him?

   "Asura World!"

  The Devil King of Tragedy let out a loud roar, and played his own unique skill.

  Boom!

  A blurry **** world rushed out quickly, mighty, boundless horror, filled with eerie ghosts, shrouded towards the **** octopus.

   Be sure to ask for a quick fix to deal with the Scarlet Octopus.

"Roar!"

  The blood-colored octopus was also roaring, dozens of tentacles fluttered indiscriminately, with scarlet light, and threw it at a group of old demons.

  At the same time, it also noticed Yang Fang below the Blood River.

  Seeing Yang Fang pulling out the Great Desolation Spear.

  Its eyes were full of anger, and its roar shook the sky. The thick tentacles were like sharp swords, piercing the river of blood, and quickly blasted towards the area below.

   It's just that its body can't get close to the Great Desolation Spear.

   As soon as he approached, he was directly shattered by a terrible air machine, and his flesh and blood exploded.

   This Great Desolation Spear seems to repel the **** octopus abnormally.

  The **** octopus went crazy, roaring in its mouth, half of its tentacles were quickly killing the group of demons, while the other half of its tentacles were blasting at Yang Fang recklessly.

   At the same time, the rest of the old demons also went crazy.

  All kinds of unique skills were called out by them, and they rushed towards the **** octopus, demanding that the **** octopus be beheaded.

  The huge blood-colored octopus failed to stop a group of mad old demons after all.

  Amidst a terrible roar, he was beaten flying out, his body was shattered, and then his eyes were venomous, and he quickly sank into the river of blood again.

   "Little Yang Dao, die quickly!"

   "The fire is burning!"

   "Three thousand rounds!"

  The old demons roared loudly, and the sound shook the sky, causing the entire river of blood to boil and explode.

   Various unrivaled methods were thrown at Yang Fang in the depths of the blood river like money.

  Yang Fang felt the huge pressure, and his body was about to collapse.

  But he had no choice, the eight-color vortex appeared above his head, trying his best to defuse the bombardment all over the sky, and at the same time, dense black shadows suddenly appeared behind him.

   There are dozens of them.

   Roaring in the mouth, like the soul of an ancient **** and demon, the breath is terrifying, earth-shattering, punching together, and blasting towards the sky.

  These souls are the quasi-kings and kings who died at the hands of Yang Fang for a long time.

  Their remnant souls were kept by the gods, and they all became Yang Fang's help.

  Boom!

   The sky is falling apart.

  The blood river is in violent turmoil, endless blood rushing up to the sky, making noises, corroding the space, and **** aura is everywhere.

  Even if Yang Fang used all means, he couldn't stop everyone.

  The eight-color vortex was shaken and collapsed again, and the dozens of ghosts behind them were all blurred and almost dissipated.

  He vomited blood from his mouth, and his body was covered with cracks.

  But he roared loudly, black air billowed all over his body, endless strength burst out from his body, and he continued to pull out the Great Desolation Destroyer Spear.

at this time!

   A more terrifying crisis struck from behind.

  The guy who had been peeping in the dark before, but didn't show up, finally appeared, turning into a scarlet **** light, rushing straight at him in an instant, as fast as lightning.

"roll!"

  Yang Fang turned his head suddenly, tongue-to-mouth with Lei Yin, and there was a rumbling sound.

  The **** light was shocked for a while and screamed piercingly, and before it could react, the seven killing monuments on all sides had already smashed towards its body fiercely.

  Boom!

  The blood light was sent flying out again, crashed hard into the depths of the blood river, and disappeared.

  Yang Fang only had time to see clearly that the other party seemed to be a **** lion the size of a dirt dog covered in scales, so he had no time to take care of it anymore.

  Because a group of old demons attacked quickly approaching again, he was beaten so badly that he vomited blood.

"rise!"

  He roared loudly, and amidst the violent roar, he finally pulled out the unusually thick bronze ancient spear, and endless murderous aura emanated from it in an instant.

  The entire Blood River was in turmoil, rumbling.

   Countless blood is boiling, and countless murderous intentions are criss-crossing.

   Truly turned upside down!

   The sun and the moon have no light!

  The terrifying energy swept across the ten directions, causing the group of old demons to roar, and once again blasted down fiercely regardless of everything.

"break!"

  Yang zoomed out and roared, and the huge bronze ancient spear suddenly swept hard.

  Boom!

   Endless murderous aura erupted, covering the sky with blood.

   As if the invincible **** king was resurrected, a face-to-face meeting shattered the attack of a group of super old devils.

  Without the suppression of the Great Desolation Destroyer Spear, the five god-seeds in the ground immediately turned into five dazzling light beams, which shot up into the sky quickly, like shooting stars, and were about to leave this place.

  But Yang Fang had already grasped Dao Tu for the first time, and began to call out with all his might.

   As soon as the five god-seeds flew up, two of them were inspired, paused, turned into dazzling beams of light, and rushed towards Yang Fang below.

at the same time!

   There were also two other old demons, their faces changed, and they quickly took out the complete Dao map and called,

   Another two gods flew upside down, and rushed towards their bodies at a high speed.

  One is the mysterious Taoist who has obtained a monument of seven killings without showing his face!

   There is another one, who is the old friend of the madman!

  The Devil of Tragedy!

  Boom! boom!

  Two dazzling light beams rushed into Yang Fang's body, which immediately brought a sense of powerful and unpredictable power, and at the same time made his body feel extremely sharp pain.

  It seems to be about to collapse.

"Roar!"

  He let out an earth-shattering roar, and ten different colors of light flickered directly on the surface area of ​​his body, flashing and flashing, surging with dazzling aura.

  His body seemed to be strengthened in a terrifying way, and bursts of violent power surged continuously in his body.

  The whole body once again endured terrible pain, and even bent down at the waist.

   Taking advantage of this opportunity, the remaining old demon roared violently, and rushed towards Yang Fang quickly.

Even the big blood-colored octopus reorganized its body again, carrying endless waves of blood, and quickly killed it. Dozens of huge tentacles moved and smashed towards Yang Fang fiercely. At the same time, there were more than a dozen tentacles grabbing Xiang Yang let go of the Great Desolation Spear in his hand.

  Yang Fang's body immediately suffered a terrible blow, and flew straight into the distance.

  Even carrying the Great Desolation Destruction Spear almost got out of his hand.

  But he reacted very quickly. With a roar of pain and a shake of his arm, terrifying true energy poured into the Great Desolation Spear, and endless murderous intentions burst out immediately.

   Bang bang bang!

  The tentacles protruding from the giant octopus exploded.

at the same time.

  Yang Fang's energy-disturbed God Seed finally calmed down.

  Powerful and terrifying power erupted from his body, making his momentum like a tide, and he couldn't help but let out a shocking roar.

  God species: King Kong (King Kong is not bad, powerful).

  Divine Seed: Celestial Eye (seeing like electricity, looking directly at the source).

  The Vajra God Seed was actually the God Seed in Pang Wanzhong's body.

  After Pang Wanzhong's death, the God Seed disappeared, and he was sucked into this kind of place!

  Boom!

   Fierce big explosions emanated from all directions, and endless chaotic energy aura swept across quickly.

   All the old demons changed their expressions, showing shock.

  They could clearly perceive that Yang Fang's power was growing rapidly.

  It was like a mountain roaring and a tsunami, irresistible.

"not good!"

   "Go!"

   All the old demons exclaimed.

   "Die all!"

  Yang Fang jumped up, the area above his head emerged with rays of light, and the space was shattered. In an instant, an incomparably huge vortex of ten colors appeared, whirring and spinning, and the sound was ear-piercing.

  The entire time and space seemed to stand still.

   Wow!

   Dozens of bright ten-color rays of light swept across a group of old demons in succession.

   A group of old devils stood up with cold hair and their skin was tingling. They all sensed a great crisis, and without even thinking about it, they tried their best to play their unrivaled skills again.

   "The fire is burning!"

   "Three Thousand Wheels!"

   "Death Mill!"

   Bang bang bang bang!

  All the attacks started to collapse automatically the moment they came into contact with the ten-color rays of light, and were directly absorbed instantly.

  These attacks seem to have become the nourishment of the ten-color rays of light, making the power of the ten-color rays of light even more terrifying, and they continue to quickly sweep towards the crowd,

  The entire world was shattered and covered by a terrifying ten-color glow.

  Many old demons were startled, and hurriedly backed away, their hairs standing on end.

  The ten-color glow is really magical!

   Being attacked by them, not only did not collapse, but continued to strengthen!

How can it be?

  Seeing dozens of ten-color rays of light continue to rush forward, they roared, joined hands again, and bombarded forward desperately.

  God Corpse King also sacrificed the coffin lamp, blowing out endless purple flames, rattling, burning the void, covering the sky and covering the earth, rushing towards the ten-color glow.

  All the old demons are working together to rush towards the coffin lamp.

  Boom!

  Dozens of rays of ten-color glow failed to break through the light of the coffin lamp, and quickly dimmed and disappeared.

   But right now.

  Yang Fang controlled the terrifying and huge ten-color vortex, and it flew across the sky, like a huge cover, and slammed down on a group of old devils.

"not good!"

   "Stop him!"

   All the old demons roared, terrified in their hearts.

  The ten-color vortex is scary now, and they have fully seen it just now.

   Once it is shrouded below, the end will be unimaginable.

   Swipe, Swipe, Swipe!

   Dozens of ten-color rays of light swept down again.

  The coffin lamp that was urged by their joint efforts failed to sustain after all, and it soared into the sky, uncontrollably, and was directly sucked into the ten-color vortex.

  The faces of a group of old demons changed, and they were completely terrified.

"Walk!"

   "Brother Yang Dao, you have something to say!"

   They roared in their mouths, turned and fled desperately.

  The huge blood-colored octopus had venomous eyes, looked at Yang Fang who was holding the Great Desolation Spear, obviously didn't dare to wait any longer, turned around and fled.

   and a group of old devils fled here together.

   It's just that Yang Fang obviously can't let them go.

  Before withstanding so many attacks, he was seriously injured and almost suppressed.

  How can you give up easily?

   With a roar in his mouth, he soared into the sky, holding a huge Desolation Desolation Spear, and chased directly towards the crowd. At the same time, the ten-color vortex was sacrificed by him again.

   "Phew!"

  The Great Desolation Destroyer moved his spear, and pierced directly towards Granny Meng.

   An extremely terrifying scene appeared.

  The real spearhead of the Desolate Desolation Spear hadn't shot through yet, but the terrifying murderous intent had quickly penetrated the space, carrying an unparalleled force, and ruthlessly applied to Granny Meng.

Meng Po yelled, sensing the coming of that terrifying power, her whole body was rapidly becoming younger, the sun was shining brightly, her tall body seemed to be transformed into a supreme goddess of war, her long hair turned into pitch black, Fly around.

  She is using all her strength to resist.

   But still useless.

  The Spear of Desolation Desolation has been powerful for so many years, and it can be called an extreme weapon, which is enough to show that it is terrible. This is already the strongest weapon in the world.

  The power is simply not enough to describe in words.

  Boom!

   Po Meng's body exploded directly, turning into countless blood mist.

  The blood mist is still screaming, like a terrifying phoenix, trying to be reborn from the ashes, all the blood mist is gathering towards the center, and it is quickly full.

  But Yang Fang's ten-color vortex had already passed across the sky, and quickly swept towards Po Meng's body.

   Swipe, Swipe, Swipe!

  Dozens of rays of light rolled by.

  Even though Po Meng tried her best to resist, she was still swept in by dozens of rays of multi-colored rays of light.

   "You can't kill me!"

  She shouted sharply, her voice shaking the sky.

  But in the blink of an eye, her body has completely disappeared, and she has entered the deepest part of the ten-color vortex.

  Yang Fang's heart was full of fighting blood, his breath exploded, and with a loud roar, he quickly chased and killed the other old demons again.

   "Die to me!"

   Phew!

  Boom!

   Another terrifying spear pierced through fiercely. Still, the spear tip hadn't touched the enemy yet, and it automatically shattered half of the One-horned Ghost King's body just by relying on killing intent.

   This is the unique function of the Great Desolation Spear!

  Do not rely on spearheads to kill, but rely solely on killing intent to destroy the enemy.

   This is also the reason why Yang Fang's cultivation is not strong enough. If he is held in the hands of the Invincible God King, even if his body does not move, he can suppress these old demons from countless miles away.

"Roar···"

  The one-horned ghost king uttered terrifying roars, his body was desperately struggling, and he quickly reorganized, using all his means.

   Do not want to fight towards the high altitude, trying to intercept the ten-color vortex.

  But the ten-color vortex is too terrifying, its power has long been far beyond what was unknown before, and it involves the mystery of time and space.

  The various methods swept out by the one-horned ghost king were all useless, and all of them were automatically absorbed by the ten-color vortex, and its interior seemed to be connected to a mysterious space gate, devouring everything madly.

  The body of the one-horned ghost king grew rapidly, with blue veins emerging all over his body, his skin was indigo, and his whole body became longer in the wind, reaching a height of nearly 10,000 meters.

   This is his strongest hole card!

   Ghost King's real body!

  He knew that he couldn't escape, so he tore at the ten-color whirlpool at all costs, shouting in his mouth: "Friends, don't help me!"

  Boom!

ah!

  The one-horned ghost king quickly uttered screams, his two huge palms were twisted and cracked, and all the flesh and blood were being swallowed by the ten-color vortex.

  In the end, Yang Fang pierced through with another spear.

  The body of the one-horned ghost king finally exploded completely, and was quickly swallowed by the ten-color vortex.

   "Don't even think about leaving today!"

  Yang Fangda yelled, his body was black and dense, and he passed by, like an ancient and unrivaled monster, holding a spear of destruction of the wilderness, with a whirlpool of ten colors above his head, and quickly chased and killed others.

   Phew!

  Boom!

   Another spear pierced through the past.

  The God Corpse King roared to the sky, struggling frantically.

  But like the One-horned Ghost King, he couldn't get rid of his fate at all. To be precise, he couldn't resist the spear of destruction at all.

  Even if he is immortal, he will be crushed on the spot if he is hit by such a heavy weapon.

boom!

  The God Corpse King turned into a large cloud of blood mist, which was quickly covered by the ten-color vortex, and dozens of ten-color rays of light quickly swept downward.

  The many blood mist that the **** corpse king turned into were all sucked in at once.

   "Fellow Daoist Yang, I have no grievances or enmities with you. What I did before was just to test you. There is no need for this between us. Don't be impulsive. We have something to say!"

  The Devil King of Sadness roared loudly, his body was black and dense, and he was running away at full speed.

far away.

  Many kings and quasi-kings were shocked and unbelievable.

  Seeing Yang Fang holding the Great Desolation Destroyer Spear and making the ten-color whirlpool, they couldn't believe it.

  Yang Dao is still alive?

   Got the Spear of Desolation!

How can this be?

ah!

  Suddenly, several kings and quasi-kings yelled in horror, and were directly captured by a mysterious force, and were quickly thrown to the ten-color vortex behind them by the sad demon king.

   "Devil of Tragedy, why are you like this?"

   "Senior Yang Dao, spare my life!"

  They shouted loudly, their bodies disappeared in a blink of an eye, swallowed by the terrifying vortex of ten colors.

  The ten-color vortex whirling faintly has terrifying power and roars, as if connected to a bottomless hell, it has a kind of captivating power.

   Phew!

  Yang Fang raised the Spear of Desolation and Desolation, and pierced through the path towards the Devil King of Sadness with another spear.

  An unprecedented terrorist crisis struck, causing the Devil King of Tragedy to yell suddenly.

   "Turn things upside down!"

"Roar!"

The huge blood-colored octopus on one side let out an ear-splitting roar and struggled crazily. It found that its body was moved by a mysterious force, and it automatically blocked the pathetic demon king, blocking the unrivaled world for the pathetic devil. hit.

boom!

  This extremely huge blood-colored octopus exploded half of its body on the spot, screaming in pain, struggling frantically, and flying blood mist in the sky.

   Then the huge ten-color vortex quickly passed across the sky, and quickly swept away towards its stump.

  The **** octopus struggled with all its strength, and dozens of tentacles bombarded and killed the ten-color vortex together.

   But it was of no use at all. Amidst bursts of crazy roars, it was quickly absorbed by the ten-color vortex and sank into the interior.

  The rest of the super old devils were all running away in panic, not daring to stay for a moment.

  They were shocked, unbelievable.

  The eight-color vortex before Yang Fang was already so terrifying, and now it has formed a ten-color vortex, which is even more unreasonable.

  Once it is close to it, any means are useless, it must be absorbed by it.

  Especially the Venerable Golden Crow, who has already revealed his true body, his body exuding a bright golden light, flapping his wings rapidly, as if breaking through the space, and fleeing towards the distance at a high speed.

   His mouth seemed to have become an eternal one, and he let out a sharp long hiss, like a metal stone rubbing, and went away at an extremely fast speed.

   Not only that, but with a sway of his body, dozens of figures, real and fake, rushed towards different areas in all directions.

  Even Yang Fang's Desolation Spear can't help these figures.

  But Yang Fang quickly activated the god-seeded Celestial Eye, looked directly at the source, and swept towards dozens of figures.

   It is found that each of these dozens of weights is true.

  He has dozens of incarnations, and each figure contains a part of his body strength. As long as a part escapes, he can be reborn again and come back from cultivation.

  Yang Fang made the ten-color whirlpool rush over quickly, and dozens of rays of light swept out, sweeping towards the figures of the Venerable Golden Crow.

  At the same time, he swung the Spear of Desolation Desolation and pierced towards the Devil King of Tragedy again.

"kill!"

   Phew!

   Another unprecedented terrifying murderous intent quickly penetrated towards the sad demon king, piercing through the space, the sound roared, and the earth and earth collapsed. The scene was incredible.

  The Demon King of Tragedy went completely mad and roared again.

   "Turn things upside down!"

  Boom!

  He activated the secret technique again, and a figure of the Venerable Golden Crow yelled angrily, but was moved over by him, and quickly blocked behind him.

boom!

  Blood light splashed, and the figure of Venerable Golden Crow was shattered again.

  The sad devil continued to flee forward.

   "Fellow Daoist Yang, if you have something to say, I can promise you anything you need. There is no need for us to do this. You and I can sweep the world together. We are destined to be invincible in the world. I can help you conquer the darkness!"

  The Devil King of Tragedy yelled.

   Facing Yang Fang's pursuit, he put down all his dignity, humiliated in his heart, and kept begging for mercy, just to escape.

  However, Yang Fang ignored it at all, and the Spear of Desolation Desolation pierced forward again and again.

  At the same time, the ten-color vortex had already swallowed most of Venerable Golden Crow's figure.

   Only two or three figures remained and fled out, disappearing.

   But even if the Venerable Golden Crow escaped, he would be completely useless. Without tens of thousands of years of penance, it would be impossible to recover.

  Boom! boom! boom!

   Under Yang Fang's heroic bombardment, the Demon King of Sadness could not escape his fate after all.

  Although his upside-down, he can constantly move others over and die for himself, but as time goes by, the masters around him are swallowed up one by one, and he can't move.

   More importantly!

  Yang Fang already ignored the others, and concentrated on dealing with him alone. The ten-color vortex rapidly enlarged, like a curtain covering the sky, blocking his head, dozens of rays of light swept down together, and he couldn't stop it at all.

   "Yang Dao, you will suffer retribution!"

  The Devil King of Sorrow roared, his body was swept by the rays of light, and he quickly poured into the ten-color vortex.

  Boom!

   Until this time, the ten-color vortex seemed to be full.

   There were bursts of terrifying and unpredictable breaths from inside, the sound was roaring, and the inside was drumming and beating constantly, as if the demon king who had been swallowed wanted to rush out again.

   But Yang Fang snorted coldly, and directly swept over the seven or eight rules.

   There was a piercing scream from inside, and the beating vortex returned to normal without any more struggles.

  Yang Fang continued to look forward,

   There is only one mysterious old man left, fleeing at a high speed, rushing forward.

   Seemingly aware of Yang Fang's gaze, the old Taoist hurriedly opened his mouth and shouted: "Fellow Daoist Yang, I am not an enemy of you. I gave you a seven-kill monument before, have you forgotten?"

  Yang Fang was about to chase after him, but suddenly remembered something, directly controlled the ten-color vortex, and sent out the half of the Dao map on Po Meng's body.

  Yang Fang took out the other half of the Dao map on his body, and quickly put it together with this one.

   There was a flash of light between the two, and it immediately turned into a complete Dao map.

  He was delighted in his heart, and immediately held the complete Dao map, and began to sense it carefully.

   After a while.

  Yang Fang's eyes flashed, his body soared into the sky, and he left the place quickly.

   Right after he left.

  In the chaotic river of blood, the light of blood emerged, and the waves were rough.

  Gradually, a blood-colored lion cub emerged, with disordered breath, emerged, and looked towards the direction where Yang Fang was leaving, revealing a complicated expression.

   Then he raised his head again and looked towards the huge coffin in the sky.

  Finally, it made a babbling sound, as if it was delivering some message to the coffin.

  An invisible fluctuation emanated from the coffin, which was extremely depressing.

   But soon, that kind of fluctuation converged again.

  The blood-colored little lion babbled again, and quickly chased Yang Fang, but disappeared.

  ···

   The other direction.

  The sound roared, and the destructive breath was like a huge wave.

  Pieces of gray energy barriers began to shatter, and pieces of them exploded, causing many quasi-kings here to show horror, their bodies retreated rapidly, and then fled desperately.

   "Hurry up, the tomb of the God King has collapsed!"

   "The king and the ancestors haven't rushed out yet!"

"how so?"

  Many people screamed in panic.

  Under the chaotic energy atmosphere, Yang Fang's body rushed out of this area like a bolt of lightning, flashing past without attracting anyone's attention.

   But not long after he left.

   Soon some seriously injured kings escaped in panic.

   "Accidents have happened to the ancestors, let's go!"

   "The Demon King Yang Dao took away the ancestor and obtained the most precious Desolation Spear!"

   "Run away!"

  Some news spread out, which surprised everyone in the periphery and couldn't believe it.

   "The ancestor of the **** corpse was suppressed? Is this impossible?"

  Some quasi-kings yelled.

  ···

far away.

  The outermost part of the tomb.

  Yang Fang's body rushed into this place quickly, and as soon as he appeared, countless blood-colored lightning gathered, densely packed, penetrating towards his body.

  At the same time, the curse between the heaven and the earth became more violent, like an endless tide, it was many times more terrifying than before, and it rushed towards Yang Fang.

  His face was startled, and he fought hard with the ten-color vortex, while holding the Tao map, and quickly sensed it.

  As he became stronger again and again, the power of the curse of heaven and earth became more and more powerful.

   It seems that this area really can't stay longer.

  Boom!

  In Yang Fang's induction, countless blood-colored lightnings were frantically gathering, densely packed, and each one was like a huge blood-colored waterfall.

  Even his ten-color vortex may not be able to withstand it.

finally!

  He sensed the god-seed again, his body flashed, and he continued to chase after the god-seed.

  The eleventh God Seed is just around the corner!

  ···

  Eight thousand!

   Ask for a monthly pass!

  (end of this chapter)