Chapter 447 Immemorial Seven Heroes!

  The devil looked surprised, looking at the strange vortex in the sky, it seemed that it was the first time he perceived something that exceeded his expectations, but time did not allow him to think about it.

  The power of the eleven-color vortex rumbled, and it was quickly pulling the God-killing Banner in his hand, causing the entire God-killing Banner to tremble, almost soaring into the sky.

  He quickly and violently shook the dark-black god-killing flag, and a monstrous black power surged directly from the flag, making the whole space tremble, as if countless innocent souls rushed towards the sky with teeth and claws.

   There were bursts of deafening roars between the two, and the sound was huge.

   But at this time!

The Great Desolation Destroyer Spear in Yang Fang's hand once again carried a kind of supreme aura, and quickly pierced towards the Demon Lord's body. The spear light emitted an extremely dazzling beam of light. As soon as it passed through, the murderous intent was earth-shattering, and the strange murderous aura swept across the entire area. time and space.

  The devil's face was gloomy, his body quickly backed up, and he was instantly caught in the double attack of the eleven-color vortex and the Great Desolation Spear.

  The entire space is rapidly shattering.

   There is a destructive atmosphere everywhere.

  The Demon Lord's body moved again at high speed, and his God-killing Banner was firmly held by Yang Fang's eleven-color vortex, and it was difficult to get rid of Yang Fang in a short time.

   In the final analysis, it was because he did not return completely.

  The demon lord let out a piercing long howl, the voice was loud, and he wanted to resist vigorously, but under Yang Fang's double blow, it was useless at all.

  After resisting more than ten strokes in a row, he still couldn't resist after all. He was penetrated by the spear point, and his body began to slowly dim.

  His face became extremely gloomy, and his eyes were fixed on Yang Fang.

   "Okay, okay, you are really exceeding my expectations more and more. I look forward to the day when my main body will appear and I will have a real confrontation with you. You must protect yourself well, and don't let yourself be preempted by others."

  His tone was cold, echoing here.

   "Don't bother you, I will know how to do it myself."

  Yang Fang sneered, and the Great Desolation Destruction Spear in his hand pierced fiercely towards the Demon Lord's body again.

   Phew!

  Boom!

  The body of the Demon Lord burst apart quickly, turning into a breath of endless energy, mighty and mighty.

  The entire black space is beginning to dissipate rapidly.

  The mark that originally belonged to the Demon Lord is retreating bit by bit.

Yang Fang's consciousness quickly withdrew again, and then urged the jade pendant in his hand to contact Yinquan. The next moment, a unique skull imprint began to slowly emerge from the depths of Bruce's soul, flickering slowly, piercing out. A series of tiny roots.

   Yinquan imprint!

  Yang Fang's heart became extremely gloomy.

  In order for his relatives to survive this catastrophe, he has no choice.

  The only choice is to sacrifice Bru!

  Let Bru become the Dao body of Yinquan...

  Yang Fang raised his head, stared at the **** lightning in the sky, and began to dissipate his strength again, his body slowly blurred and returned to nothingness.

  Suddenly, the **** lightning in the sky began to dissipate quickly.

  Yang Fang walked on the Shenxu Continent again, looking at familiar places and familiar people, his thoughts surged for a while, and it was difficult to rest.

  Jiang Ren, Shen Tao, Cheng Tianye, Ren Jun, Chen Shiyan, Qin Lingling...these are all people who have a good relationship with him

   Do you really want to watch them all die tragically?

   There is also Shenwuzong of Bai Zeyu.

  Shenwuzong still has Chen Biao and Song Shumei left.

  There are also Liu Xianquan and his son in Qingtianyu...

  Yang Fang walked all the way, thinking more and more in his mind, and the more he thought about it, the more chaotic he became.

   Soon he appeared in the Sky Domain again, frowning.

   I remember that a huge blood-colored coffin appeared in Qingtianyu at that time, hanging high in the air, attracting countless monsters to wreak havoc, but now in Qingtianyu, that blood-colored giant coffin has long since disappeared.

   Even the previous group of monsters disappeared.

   "Then who is lying in the blood coffin?"

  Yang Fang talked to himself.

  He sighed softly, finally stepped forward, and walked towards the next place.

  The mountains and rivers are vast.

  The living beings are endless.

   Never before has Yang Guo seen the world so clearly.

  Going all the way this time, I just feel that the vast world contains countless miracles and good fortune.

   It's a pity that everything is difficult to last.

  In the end, ashes to ashes, dust to dust.

   "I can't save the people on the Blue Star, but I should be able to save the friends on the Shenxu Continent..."

  Yang Fang's eyes gradually became firmer.

  Suddenly!

  His body stopped, his brows were slightly frowned, and he looked towards an ancient temple in front of him.

  This is···Runlun Temple!

  Where did Cheng Tianye, Ren Jun and the others worship?

In his eyes, the whole ancient temple suddenly became a little different, bursts of hazy golden light bloomed on the surface, vague, mysterious, isolated from the surrounding space, isolated from the surrounding time, giving people An unspeakable ethereal feeling.

  It seems that the entire ancient temple is a separate world, free from interference from foreign objects.

   "Is the Zhuanlun Temple itself a treasure?"

  Yang Fang's eyes revealed a divine light.

   While he was staring carefully, suddenly, a mysterious aura emanated from the mysterious and ethereal ancient temple, attracting countless blood-colored thunder and lightning to gather and rumble.

  But all the **** thunder and lightning were quickly blocked by a strange golden swastika.

  An old monk with an old body and a golden cassock, like a skinny old monk, appeared not far from Yang Fang without warning, with a pair of deep eyes that could look straight into nothingness, looking towards Yang Fang.

   "It's good, it's good, the catastrophe is coming. Yang Dao, what happened to the benefactor!"

  The old monk had an old voice.

   "Can you see me?"

  Yang Fang was surprised.

   "You and I are in the same time and space, as long as you are good at capturing, you can see it naturally."

  The old monk raised one hand.

  Yang Fang took a deep breath, his heart surging.

   Master!

   Unexpectedly, there are such masters hiding in Shenxu Continent!

   This should be the great power behind the scenes of Zhuanlun Temple.

  "The catastrophe is coming, and all sentient beings will be liquidated. I am worried about the safety of some friends, and I don't know what to do. Can the master teach me?"

  Yang Fang asked.

"Good, good, saving one's life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. At the beginning of the establishment of the Zhuanlun Temple, it aimed to save all living beings and save the souls of the dead. When disaster strikes, the old monk will mobilize the temple to collect as many lives as possible to escape. .”

  The old monk said.

   "Receive living beings? The Zhuanlun Temple is also a rare treasure. How many people can it accommodate?"

  Yang Fang asked.

   "When the manpower is exhausted, the Zhuanlun Temple can only collect land with a radius of a thousand miles. Once it exceeds a thousand miles, it will be difficult to collect."

  The old monk responded.

   "Thousands of miles around?"

  Yang Fang thought.

   It’s not too small, it’s comparable to a small country.

   In this way, the group of Blue Stars should not have to worry about dying tragically in the disaster.

  Next, Yang Fang asked the old monk for other questions.

  The old monk told each other one by one.

  Ten minutes later, Yang Fang left again.

  After he left, he immediately found Chen Biao, Song Shumei, Liu Xianquan and his son, and used the power of vision to directly move them over.

  As for Jiang Ren, Shen Tao and the others, Cheng Tianye and the others are in charge of contacting them.

  Cheng Tianye and Ren Jun are high disciples of Zhuanlun Temple, they must be very clear about the imminent catastrophe, and they will definitely notify the blue star people in advance.

   After finishing all this, Yang Fang once again felt the traction force from the dark haze, and his whole body began to disappear quickly, leaving nothing.

next moment!

  He reappeared in Shencun, frowning, thinking slightly in his heart.

   Now that Yinquan's Taoist body has been prepared, I don't know when my parents will be transferred by Yinquan?

and!

  Once the blue star collapses, will his body on the blue star be spared?

  That is an innate body!

   It is an existence that the devil, the sword demon, and the ancient Buddha must keep an eye on all the time.

  If he fuses with his current body, his cultivation will definitely increase again.

  Yang Fang immediately controlled the Taoist body, and began to try to get out of trouble in Blue Star.

  ···

  The entire darkness and haze continued to vibrate.

   Many days passed in a row.

  More and more people gathered towards Shencun, contributing their own power, designing a large formation, surrounding Shencun, and preparing to overcome the catastrophe together.

  As the number of people gathered more and more, finally, [Tianyi League] got the news.

  The seven ancestors all frowned and gathered together again.

   "That Yang Dao summoned experts in private to prepare for the robbery alone?"

   "He is not ready to cooperate with us?"

   "What a Yang Dao, did he really notice something?"

   "Toasting and not eating fine wine, we are already polite enough, isn't he sensible? Since he wants to respond to the robbery alone, why didn't he tell us in advance, it is a waste of our time."

  The hearts of the seven ancestors were very cold.

  In the end, they decided to go there themselves, tearing apart the space, and descending outside the village of God with a powerful aura.

  Looking at the busy Shencun, the seven patriarchs felt heavy in their hearts.

   "Okay, forming a large formation and isolating the space, it seems that Yang Dao really wants to deal with the robbery alone."

  An old devil spoke indifferently.

   "If you want to deal with the catastrophe alone, it's not that simple. It's too whimsical to escape the catastrophe just by relying on this group of trash."

  The dark old devil said coldly.

   "We formed the Tianyi League with the aim of darkening and gathering all our forces. This Yang Dao is completely against us."

   Venerable Jinwu said indifferently.

  Chick!

  Suddenly, Lieyan Patriarch next to him raised his finger, unceremoniously, and pointed directly in the direction of Shencun. A bright beam of light instantly tore through the space, and severely affected the large formation around Shencun.

  For a moment, the entire Shenmura formation roared violently, as if it had turned into foam, and began to shatter rapidly, with a dull sound.

  Large streamers are overflowing.

  Everyone's face changed and they exclaimed.

   A large formation was broken one after another, and about 70% to 80% of it was broken in a blink of an eye.

   "This kind of **** formation also wants to block the catastrophe, it's too whimsical!"

   Patriarch Lie Yan sneered.

  The other ancestors all showed a little cold expression, looking at Shencun from a distance.

soon!

  Ancestor Lie Yan pointed directly with his second finger again.

  Chick!

  Another bright beam of light quickly tore through, submerging towards the Shencun formation.

   But right now.

  A layer of strange eleven-color glow rushed out, and instantly met the bright beam he pointed out. As soon as the two came into contact, they swallowed the beam of light like a bottomless wormhole.

   After that, the speed of the eleven-color rays of light did not slow down, and continued to rush towards Lieyan Patriarch.

  Ancestor Lie Yan frowned, followed by several streaks of rays of light.

   But it's all useless.

  All the rays of light that he pointed out were quickly swallowed by the eleven-color rays of light after they touched the eleven-color rays of light, and the eleven-color rays of light were still rushing fast,

  Ancestor Lie Yan finally changed his color.

   "My heart is on fire!"

  He stopped drinking suddenly and played his own rules.

  Boom!

  An invisible transparent flame burst out suddenly, vaguely carrying the phantom of a small world, and instantly enveloped the eleven-color glow.

  Under his full refinement, finally the eleven-color glow began to disintegrate rapidly and disappeared.

  Ancestor Lie Yan looked gloomy, and looked towards Shencun again.

  The other ancestors also looked at Shencun with slightly cold eyes.

  Yang Dao, there are indeed some tricks!

  Suddenly, their expressions changed.

  I saw more rays of eleven colors rushed out from the direction of Shencun, densely packed, with nearly a hundred paths, and swept directly towards the seven ancestors.

   At the same time, there was a huge eleven-color vortex rising up into the sky. The violent vortex shattered the space and quickly covered them with an extremely terrifying aura.

  The seven patriarchs quickly made a move, playing their unique skills.

  Powerful and frightening fluctuations erupted, isolating all these eleven-color glows that swept in, and even the huge eleven-color vortex was directly isolated by their terrifying power.

  But soon, without even thinking about it, they disappeared in an instant and appeared directly in an area thousands of miles away.

  There is no other reason!

  Yang Fang's body appeared, holding an ancient spear covered in bronze rust, raised it high, and pierced them directly with the spear.

  Boom!

  The terrifying murderous intent pierced through, the sound roared and rumbled, echoing for an unknown number of miles.

   "Seven, you have destroyed my formation for no reason, what are you going to do?"

  Yang Fang's tone was cold, holding an ancient bronze spear, his eyes seemed to be able to see through space, and he looked coldly at the area thousands of miles away.

  The faces of the seven patriarchs were gloomy, and they stood quietly. The breath on their bodies was surging and mighty, like the seven tall and immemorial magic mountains, revealing an unparalleled aura.

   "Yang Daoyou, we are about to ask you, what do you mean? You agreed to cooperate with us, but in a blink of an eye, you recruited your own staff. Could it be that you don't trust us?"

  The dark old devil said coldly.

  "I never said that I would cooperate with you, I only said that I would go back and think about it. Do you still want to force me?"

  Yang Fang's tone was indifferent.

   "Yang Daoyou, that's not what you said. You promised us, but you forgot again in a blink of an eye. How can it be so simple?"

  The second old devil spoke.

"You are too domineering, I can do whatever I want, why do I have to explain to you, but you, came up to destroy the formation I worked so hard to design, if you don't give me an explanation today, I'm afraid you won't leave so easily! "

  Yang opened his mouth.

   "Yang Daoyou, we sincerely cooperate with you, so we call you Yang Daoyou, but you, without an explanation, put us aside, is this reasonable?"

   Venerable Jinwu spoke in a cold voice.

   "Really cooperate with me?"

  Yang Dao showed a sneer, and said: "I think it's fake to cooperate with me, but it's real to plan against me behind the scenes."

"what do you mean?"

   Venerable Golden Crow spoke gloomily.

   "What do you mean, do you have to let me point it out directly, what kind of idea do you have in private, do you think you can hide it from me?"

  Yang Fang spoke in a cold voice.

  The eyes of the seven old demons turned cold.

  He knows?

   "Okay, what a Yang Dao, he is indeed a person who can make madmen, Meng Po and others fall. He really has some skills, but are you really determined to fight against our ancient seven heroes?"

  An old devil's tone was cold.

   "Seven heroes of the ancient times?"

  Yang Fang narrowed his eyes slightly, stared at them, and then his eyes fell on the Venerable Golden Crow, and said: "You are not the Venerable Golden Crow, what about the real Venerable Golden Crow?"

   "He only has a remnant soul left, he is half dead, he has already been successfully integrated by me, and he has become one with me. This is his honor."

'Golden Crow Venerable' had a cold tone, looked at Yang Fang, and said: "Yang Dao, we think you are a talent, so we proposed to cooperate with you, I hope you will not be ungrateful, cooperate with us, you can see a glimmer of life, Relying on you alone, it is impossible to survive this catastrophe."

   "I don't think so."

  Yang Fang sneered, and said: "If you cooperate with you, you will be swallowed by you."

   "Enough, I've talked to you enough today, you only have two choices, one is to join us and cooperate with us, and the other is to suppress you here with the seven of us!"

  Suddenly, an old devil's voice was cold, and patches of thick black energy bloomed from his body.

  The whole body exudes a peerless aura like a mountain.

   "If you want to suppress me, you are still far away!"

  Yang Fang drank coldly, stopped talking nonsense, and directly swung the Great Desolation Destroyer Spear, instantly piercing fiercely towards the seven people.

  The seven people roared loudly, and at the same time they started to attack quickly. A series of unparalleled killing techniques poured out from their bodies, and they greeted Yang Fang proactively.

   At the same time, Yang Fang controlled the eleven-color vortex, whining harshly, like a vast sky, directly covering the seven people fiercely.

  Boom!

   An extremely tragic battle broke out in an instant.

  Seven masters of transcendence, seven real old devils, directly fought fiercely with Yang Fang.

  Primeval Seven Heroes!

  This is definitely an extremely unfamiliar name to Yang Fang.

  But the one who can stick to the word "immemorial" is definitely the strongest among the strong.

  The entire space was violently turbulent, with murderous aura sweeping across, and demonic aura overflowing, accompanied by bursts of shocking howls.

  The seven old demons all showed their huge bodies in the end, and the terrifying claws unscrupulously tore through the space, and grabbed Yang Fang fiercely across the space.

  Yang Fang sacrificed the eleven-color vortex, and directly greeted these old demons with eleven-color rays of light. At the same time, the Great Desolation Destroyer Spear in his hand made a piercing whistling, and was pierced by him continuously.

  A series of unparalleled murderous intentions pierced through the void, rumbling and vibrating, like a starry sky bursting, and old demons were constantly pierced by him, and pieces of scarlet blood filled the sky.

   They roared loudly, shaking the entire darkness and haze. I don't know how many people were horrified by it, and felt that their souls were about to disperse.

  After being deflated from Yang Fang's hands continuously, the seven old devils were completely enraged. They waved their hands and began to chant ancient and obscure spells in their mouths.

  Endless black air erupted from their bodies, shadows between the sky and the earth, a huge force confined the space, briefly blocked Yang Fang's eleven-color vortex and the Great Desolation Spear.

  After blasting out his eleven-color rays of light and the Great Desolation Spear continuously, they all began to dissipate automatically.

   Gradually, Yang Fang also realized that something was wrong.

   But right now!

  His expression changed suddenly, and he quickly raised his head.

  The entire space collapsed, making piercing roars, and the strange aura quickly suppressed their bodies like Mount Tai.

  An incomparably huge ancient **** city fell down hard.

  Yang felt astonished.

   This ancient city is indeed an unimaginable treasure, and they have been summoned by them after countless miles.

"break!"

  Yang Fang shouted loudly, swung the Great Desolation Destroyer Spear and blasted towards the ancient **** city quickly. At the same time, the eleven-color vortex began to expand rapidly, like a cloud covering the sky, and greeted the ancient **** city.

  Boom!

   Pieces of space began to shatter continuously.

  The entire Primordial God City seems to contain a strange and majestic power, which can actually block the engulfment of the eleven-color vortex.

Not only that.

  The entire Primordial God City rapidly enlarged, and continued to be suppressed.

  The seven old demons all roared, their voices shook the entire darkness and haze, and endless terrifying black air rose behind them, maximizing the power of the entire Primordial God City.

  Yang put it at the end and directly enlarged the entire Great Desolation Spear, as if it had turned into a pillar supporting the sky, firmly resisting the suppression of the ancient city of God below.

  His main body flashed past under the ancient **** city, rushed out quickly, sacrificed the eleven-color vortex, and swept towards the seven old devils again.

  The seven old devils were startled, and quickly backed up, blasting out a series of terrifying tricks at the same time, rushing towards the eleven-color vortex.

   The Great Desolation Spear is really powerful!

  They have already summoned the ancient **** city, but it is still difficult to suppress Yang Fang.

  clang!

  A piercing bell rang, bringing a strong breath of death.

  The dark old devil headed by it directly sacrificed a black ancient clock, which was gloomy and filled with a strong breath of death, as if the entire ancient clock contained a world of death.

   "Turn the Revenant Bell together!"

  The dark old devil shouted loudly.

  The other old devils quickly poured in their strength together, and rushed towards the ancient black clock.

  clang! clang! ···

  Bursts of deafening bells continued to ring, and the entire black ancient clock seemed to turn into a strange black vortex, which quickly enlarged and rushed directly towards Yang Fang's eleven-color vortex.

   A wave of soul-devouring power spread out from the black ancient clock, pouring into the eleven-color vortex continuously, trying to influence Yang Fang through the eleven-color vortex.

  But all the bells were quickly swallowed by Yang Fang's eleven-color vortex.

  At the end Yang Fang yelled, and the entire eleven-color vortex grew bigger again, pressing down hard, like a wormhole shining with eleven-color light, engulfing the entire black ancient clock little by little.

"not good!"

  The seven old devils all exclaimed.

  They hurriedly desperately tried to recall the Revenant Bell.

   But it doesn't work.

  The entire black ancient clock is still rapidly sinking towards the vortex of eleven colors, at the same time, streaks of rays of light of eleven colors are also sweeping out quickly, rushing towards the seven old devils.

The seven old devils changed their colors in an instant. At the moment when the black ancient clock was swallowed by the eleven-color vortex, they finally turned around and walked away. They were so fast that their bodies seemed to melt into space, and they jumped continuously. They jumped in seven or eight directions in an instant, and finally got rid of There are eleven colors of sunlight.

  Their bodies appeared thousands of miles away, with ugly faces, staring at Yang Fang from afar.

   "Yang Dao, although we can't do anything to your eleven-color vortex, it is undoubtedly impossible for you to fight against the catastrophe with your own strength. It depends on how you die!"

  An old devil gritted his teeth and spoke.

   "The catastrophe is coming, without our help, it's like living alone, it's like a dream!"

  The dark old devil also turned pale.

"Everyone listen clearly, I don't care what your relationship with Yang Dao is, from now on, anyone who gets too close to Yang Dao is my [Tianyi League] enemy, and the seven of us will chase after Yang Dao at all costs." Kill him!"

   Venerable Jinwu shouted sharply, and transmitted his voice to the darkness and haze.

  As soon as these words came out, the entire darkness and haze shook.

   Countless people were surprised.

  They were still weighing whether to join Yang Fang or join [Tianyi League], but now the seven ancestors of [Tianyi League] made such words at once, so they had to think carefully.

  Although Yang Fang is powerful, if he is ruthless, it is obvious that the seven old demons are more frightening.

  During this period, [Tianyi League] destroyed countless forces in order to unify the darkness and haze. Anyone who dared to hesitate was almost wiped out on the spot.

  They were very worried, if they joined Yang Fang, would they also be killed by these seven old demons.

Yang Fang's face was very cold, he stared at the darkness and haze in front of him, and said coldly: "Today Yang also swears that anyone who gets too close to these seven old devils is Yang's enemy. Kill one by one, and after the seven old devils are dealt with in the future, none of the others will be able to escape!"

  His voice reverberated, disturbing the surroundings, causing countless uproars again.

  More people showed shock.

   This is over.

   Their retreat was blocked.

  The conflict between Yang Dao and the seven old demons has affected them, and now no matter which side they join, it is a dead end.

  But if neither party joins, they will not be able to survive the catastrophe!

  The hearts of the seven old demons sank, and they stared at Yang Fang from a distance, their hearts tumbling rapidly.

   "Okay, what a Yang Dao, I don't believe that you can survive the catastrophe perfectly. After the catastrophe is over, we will continue to compete. You must live well."

  The dark old devil opened his mouth coldly.

He and the people around him began to sing again, and endless black air erupted around him, vague and terrifying, and then the ancient city that was crushed on the Spear of Desolation Desolation suddenly soared into the sky, with a bang, the space was broken, and once again Disappear.

  Yang Fang looked gloomy, looking at the figures of the seven old demons from a distance.

  The strength of these seven old demons is extremely terrifying, and there are treasures like the ancient **** city, so it is too difficult to swallow them.

  He turned around and left, leaving this place quickly.

  The seven old demons didn't stay long, and quickly disappeared into the distance.

   A few more days passed.

  The entire darkness and haze became more turbulent.

  Every region and every force has become tense.

  At the same time, the Shenxu Continent also became extremely turbulent. Almost every night, one could hear shocking long roars coming from the huge altars everywhere.

   It was as if there was a super old devil hidden behind every altar.

   The end is near!

  Chaos is beginning to appear!

  (end of this chapter)