Chapter 235: Controlling Demons as Slaves Part One
Yue Fan continued to absorb the Qingming Yin Fire outside in the Demon-Suppressing Tower, and his power increased greatly. He finally broke through to the realm of the Nine Wheels of Huntian.
The power in his body was endless, and he penetrated into the Demon-Suppressing Tower. He could explore more secrets, and even operate some of the more powerful functions. These were all in the eighth wheel realm of Huntian Heaven
At that time, it is impossible to do it.
"Demon-suppressing Tower, break it for me!"
He started the Demon-Suppressing Tower and activated this peerless demon treasure, turning it into a giant tower that was hundreds of feet high, and violently smashed it at the magic weapon, Qingming Yin Silk Bag. The Demon-Suppressing Tower condensed in this Qingming Yin Fire
In the sea of fire, shocking fire waves were stirred up, causing the sea of fire to explode everywhere. However, it still could not break the defense of the Qingming Yin Silk Bag.
Feeling the movement inside, the face of the Qinglong Venerable changed slightly, and his eyes flashed into the Qingming Yin Silk Bag. He saw the broken demon-suppressing tower shaking everywhere, trying to break through the silk bag and come out.
"Damn it, why hasn't this demon-suppressing tower been burned yet, but its power is getting stronger and stronger?" The Qinglong Venerable was shocked, "No, you must not let Yue Fan live, transport the five elements, fire seas and volcanoes, suppress them."
While speaking, the Qinglong Venerable grabbed the void with his hands. In the Qingming time and space, volcanoes and seas of fire were all captured by him with great power, and instantly concentrated and turned into fires.
Thunder poured into the Qingming Yin Silk Bag.
Boom!
In the Qingming Yin Silk Bag, there were immediately countless huge volcanoes, and Mars fell from the sky and smashed towards the Demon-Suppressing Tower. Each volcano and every Mars were extremely huge, weighing countless tons, and it hit hard.
Then, the void was smashed, and countless void fragments burned, increasing the power of the volcano again.
Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang!
The Demon-Suppressing Tower was smashed violently and shrank slightly. Yue Fan was in it and felt the extremely powerful shock force almost shaking his body. If it weren't for the Demon-Suppressing Tower
He has a very strong defense, but I am afraid that he will be buried in this sea of fire under this attack.
"It's still not possible, my strength is still not enough. The Qinglong Venerable is a powerful man of the heaven-defying level, and he has a magic weapon like the Qingming Yin Silk Bag, which makes his power far exceed me, so I still can't go out.
"Yue Fan bit his steel teeth and gave up urging the Demon-Suppressing Tower, thinking about other ways in his mind.
"Yes, the demon-suppressor was not killed by the power of the divine punishment, and was still trapped in the demon-suppressor tower. But I couldn't find out which corner he was in before. Now, my strength has increased greatly, I don't know if I can find out.
His existence.”
Thinking of this, Yue Fan activated the spiritual energy in his body and began to penetrate into every layer of the Demon-Suppressing Tower. Originally, his power was not enough to penetrate into the tower body of each layer, but now he broke through to Huntian Jiu.
The power of the wheel is greatly increased, and it can easily penetrate into each layer.
Through the perception of spiritual energy, he could "see" that there were halls in each floor of the Demon-Suppressing Tower, which were like a huge maze, filled with endless demonic energy and evil energy.
The bottom floor of the Demon-Suppressing Tower, the deepest hall here, is filled with golden light and magnificent.
There is no demonic aura here at all, only a pure and vast sacred aura. However, everything here is still.
The Demon Son, this peerless devil who had been tens of thousands of years ago, was sealed in this hall. His whole body was wrapped in golden light, floating in the air, motionless. His body was covered in blood and trampled on.
The hole, many round blood drops stayed outside the wound, still, and some were almost falling to the ground, but they were still in the air.
It's like a statue. In the entire palace, all space and time are still.
The moment Yue Fan's spiritual energy penetrated into this hall, an extremely subtle connection between his mind and the Demon-Suppressing Tower was created. The golden light in this hall suddenly flashed, dimmed, and penetrated into the surrounding walls.
Among them.
As the golden light faded, the time and space inside flowed.
"ah!"
At the same time, the demon-suppressing son cried out, and his whole body fell to the ground. The blood that was still in the void finally fell to the ground. He struggled to get up, his body was full of holes and kept flowing out.
Blood. Being attacked by the power of divine punishment, not dying is already considered a great grace.
However, he seemed to sense Yue Fan's existence, and his eyes suddenly shot towards the top of the hall. Then, through the layers of halls and towers, he saw Yue Fan standing on the top of the Demon-Suppressing Tower.
"Yue Fan, I will kill you, kill!"
The demon-super roared angrily, his face was ferocious, and a stream of blood was emitted, instantly spreading into the entire palace. His entire body soared into the sky, and his fists were violently hit, trying to break through the top of the palace and attack to Yue.
On the body of a woman.
Buzz!
Suddenly, golden lights around the hall shone forever, shining through everything. The demon-suppressing son's body was once again penetrated by the golden light and fell heavily to the ground. His extremely fierce attack was enough to destroy a world,
But it cannot break through this hall and cannot resist the blockade of golden lights.
"How come the power of divine punishment, how can there be the power of divine punishment?" The demon-superior seemed to remember that he had been attacked by the power of divine punishment, and he ended up like this. A look of fear appeared on his face.
, his eyes swept across his body, and he saw blood spurting out from his body like running water.
He paniced and pressed the wound with both hands to catch the blood, held it in panic, and sucked it into his mouth, "Blood, my blood, the essence and blood of my body, I cannot lose it...
”
He almost crazily absorbed the blood flowing out, laying on the ground like a dog, licking the blood that fell on the ground, and kept screaming in his mouth. Every drop of blood is his energy essence, and he can't
Loss.
Yue Fan's eyes flashed down like a high god, looking at a tiny ant, "Demon Slaughter, you have been imprisoned in this hall, and the power of divine punishment is everywhere, you are out
If you are willing to listen to me and be my slave, I will give you good things and maybe you will have a day out."
This ten thousand-year-old demon used to be like a god in front of him, but at this moment, he was imprisoned in this hall by the power of divine punishment and could not come out. He was like a trapped beast. Although he was crazy, he could not hurt himself.
"Yue Fan, what did you say? I was imprisoned? So, you have controlled my demon-suppressing tower? You sinister junior, how could the power of divine punishment appear on you? Who are you
?” The demon-suppressing son looked at him in horror and asked repeatedly.
"Yes, the Demon-Suppressing Tower already belongs to me. It is impossible for you to take it back." Yue Fan said lightly, "Now, you only have two ways to choose. The first is to obey me and be me
The second is to be trapped here forever by me, waiting for that day I am impatient and kill you."
Although the demon-suppressing son is trapped by the power of divine punishment and cannot come out, with his current strength, he cannot kill the demon-suppressing son. Unless he waits for his cultivation to break through again and reaches a high level, he can fully operate this demon-suppressing son.
Only after the tower can it be possible to completely kill the demon-suppressing son.
At present, he has reached the Nine Wheels of Huntian, but he still cannot break through the Qingming Yin Silk Bag and can only rely on the Demon Suppressing Son, the ten thousand-year-old Demon. After all, he is the master of the Demon Suppressing Tower and is practicing in the Demon Suppressing Tower.
If you have to be far superior to yourself, there must be a way to get out of trouble.
"You..." The demon-suppressing son looked ferocious and gritted his teeth, "I have been practicing hard for tens of thousands of years, and finally reborn with blood and reached the current state. Unfortunately, he is unable to fully operate his demon-suppressing tower. Otherwise,
I have long been taking the Demon Suppression Tower to break into the Jiuzhou Continent. Unfortunately, I am now robbed by you and imprisoned by you in my own Demon Suppression Tower. I am unwilling to give up, and I will never give up."
"So what can I do if I'm not willing to give up? Can you come out? Can you kill?" Yue Fan looked at him and sneered repeatedly, "Demon Slaughter, I have given you a choice. As for how you want to choose, it's your own business
.”
Although I want to have a request to the Demon Slaughter, I can't act too eager to achieve success. Moreover, the Demon Slaughter just woke up from the stillness of the seal, and was not completely awake and a little confused. Who knows this old thing
Can you agree?
"Damn it, hateful!" The demon-superior roared to the sky, "If it weren't for the power of divine punishment that my cultivation level had regressed, I would have killed you. The cultivation level that I finally recovered had to go through a long time now.
Recover. And being imprisoned here, I can't absorb any energy to recover. Yue Fan, all this is because of you, I hate you, I hate you to death. You are a thief who deceives your master and destroys your ancestors, a beast.
.....”
At this time, the demon-suppressing son was like a resentful woman in the deep boudoir, cursing. He finally recovered a certain level of cultivation. Although he had not yet returned to his heyday, he was at least not so far away from his heyday. Now, he was punished by the power of God.
One blow almost regressed for many years, and it was not so easy for him to recover. Moreover, he could no longer find a source of energy that could be recovered here.
How could he not be angry? Not hateful?
"Demon Slaughter, I can promise you that if you become my slave, I will help you find the energy you need to help you restore your cultivation. Even if I feel better one day, I can let you go if I can
Come out." Yue Fan was like a sinister owner at this time, throwing out extremely attractive bait towards a vicious dog.
He knew very well that the demon-suppressing son could not break the imprisonment of the power of divine punishment. As long as he was willing to lock him up, even if he was imprisoned until death, he would never be able to get out, and there would never be any possibility of restoring his cultivation level.