141 Smashing the Magic Order, Artifact Spirit Yama
"So fast?!"
The blow missed, and Zhuang Yan was horrified.
There was no time to think about it, and the Demonic Blade slashed behind him instantly.
Chi——
A dark trace opened, and the void was cut off.
"Peng!"
A hand of pure gold fell on Zhuang Yan's shoulder, and a terrifying force swept through his body instantly.
"boom--"
He leaned forward and flew out instantly, hitting the wall of Tongtian Mountain hard.
The hard rocks are broken like tofu.
A deep pit of one foot was made.
dusty.
"puff!"
A mouthful of bright red blood spurted out, and the light in Zhuang Yan's eyes instantly dimmed by three points.
"Fellow Taoist, are you okay?"
The cold and ruthless voice came, the solemn child's eyes shrank, and the mana subconsciously poured out.
"Peng!"
"Kacha!"
When he came into contact with a pure gold hand, violent power swept over him. The powerful force instantly broke the bones of his hand, and the severe pain hit him like a tide.
"Devil Kill!"
After activating the Heavenly Demon Blade, the suspended ancient demonic order instantly sucked away the surrounding ancient demonic energy. He endured the severe pain and rushed out of the rock. The sharp blade instantly tore through the demonic energy and slashed towards Fang Zheng.
One click lock!
There is no way to avoid it!
boom!
The dark magic blade easily cut off Fang Zheng's head. Seeing this scene, a smile appeared on the corners of Solemn's bloody mouth, but with the next breath, his expression instantly froze.
There was a flash of golden light, and the severed golden head instantly returned to its original state.
"This...how is this possible!?"
Seeing this scene, the solemn state of mind exploded instantly.
Can the head be restored after being severed by the Demonic Blade?
With one blow, even the soul was killed. How could he recover?!
A creepy feeling surged into his heart, but before he could react, a hand of pure gold fell on his chest.
"puff!"
Blood spurted out wildly, and one punch directly pierced his chest!
The rushing power invaded his limbs and bones like a torrent.
The golden elixir in Dantian has cracks.
"Buzz!"
At this moment, the suspended ancient magic order burst out with surging demonic energy, pouring directly into Zhuang Yan's body.
In an instant, the cracks in the golden elixir were repaired, and the chest was restored to its original state.
The sluggish eyes suddenly regained their clarity and became even brighter.
The body is filled with demonic energy and instantly returns to its peak state.
"Um?"
"Does the ancient magic order still have this effect?"
Fang Zheng was stunned.
"If you want to kill me, Demon Ancestor won't agree!"
Looking at Fang Zheng, a ferocious smile appeared on Zhuang Yan's face.
In the next breath, the Heavenly Demon Blade moved, and another Heavenly Demon slash struck Fang Zheng.
"Chi!"
Just like cutting tofu, cut the square shape into two pieces.
"I'll see how you recover..."
Cutting off with one blade, before solemnly finished speaking, Fang Zheng quickly recovered in the next breath.
"How can it be!"
Seeing this scene, Zhuang Yan's heart twitched.
He was able to recover with the help of the Demon Ancestor Token to swallow the ancient demonic energy and imbue his body, but Fang Zheng's performance was entirely based on his ability to recover.
"What secret method is this?!"
Zhuangtong Kong was shocked.
He was killed twice in a row, but Fang Zheng was still vigorous and vigorous. Even high-grade Taoist weapons could not kill him. This was the first time he had encountered such a monster in his life.
"Whoosh!"
As soon as the figure moved, Fang Zheng attacked again.
Boom——
Endless thunder and lightning exploded, and the raging thunder exploded, turning into a thunder ball and quickly rushing towards Zhuangyan.
Zizzi!
Purple current enveloped the solemn body.
"ah!"
A shrill scream sounded.
But in the next breath, the ancient magic order once again erupted with demonic energy and poured into his body, and the dying solemnity quickly returned to normal.
"Made!"
Looking at this scene, Fang Zheng's heart skipped a beat.
This time, he could understand what it was like to face an immortal enemy.
Solemnity is the first!
He was also the most difficult fourth-grade cultivator he had ever encountered.
"Just kill the ancient magic order!"
Staring at the hanging token, Fang Zheng's eyes flashed, and in the next breath, his figure moved, and a pure gold hand grasped the ancient magic token.
If you seize the ancient magic order, then Zhuang Yan will definitely die.
"Buzz——"
Just as he was about to catch it, in the next breath, the ancient magic order burst out with terrifying divine light, instantly shattering Fang Zheng's arm.
Taking a step back, Fang Zheng's eyes were startled.
"Haha, if you want to take my token, dream, I am the one chosen by the Demon Ancestor, don't even think about killing me!"
A solemn voice sounded, and he laughed unbridled.
"Is it?"
Fang Zheng's voice rang in Zhuang Zheng's ears, and in the next breath, the recovered pure gold hand grasped the ancient magic order again.
"King Immortal Killer!"
Fangzheng recited three words silently.
The only one who can suppress the ancient demonic order is King Zhu Xian's token.
Being able to swallow the ancient demonic energy and enhance his magic power, he believed that the King of Immortal Killing Token should also have the effect of absorbing the ancient demonic order.
Whether it works or not, let me know after you try it.
If it doesn’t work out, make another plan!
"boom!"
The Ancient Demonic Token erupted with divine light again, and was about to shatter Fang Zheng's golden hand, but in the next breath, the Immortal Killing Token in the soul shook, and a vast wave of waves erupted.
The void trembles.
The divine light of the ancient magic order suddenly dimmed.
solemn:"?"
"Snapped!"
The hand of pure gold grasped the ancient magic order, and with the next breath, the token disappeared from the palm.
Fang Zheng’s soul was shaking.
The ancient magic order appeared in his soul.
The Immortal Killing King's Token emits a sacred light, and with the next breath, the restless Ancient Demonic Token is instantly suppressed.
Katsa——
There were cracks in the ancient magic order, and with the next breath, it was directly shattered and turned into dots of light floating around.
"Buzz!"
The Token of the Killing Immortal King emitted light, instantly swallowing up all the light transformed from the Ancient Demonic Token.
Everything happened so fast, in just one breath.
"puff!"
The ancient demonic order was swallowed by the Immortal Killing King's token, and in the next breath, Zhuangyan vomited blood.
"My token!"
"You bastard..."
Before Zhuang Yan finished speaking, suddenly, the Demonic Blade in his hand exuded an extremely fierce aura!
"ah!"
"no, do not want!"
"ah!"
"Damn Demon Blade, I am your master!"
"You're a useless piece of trash, do you deserve to be my master?"
The Demonic Blade emits a dark light, shrouding the solemn body.
Accompanied by a creepy sound, solemnity completely lost its breath.
The dark light converged, and the Demonic Blade transformed into a bald man in black robes and appeared in front of Fang Zheng.
"..."
This is dead...
Fang Zheng was somewhat surprised.
But think about it, being able to use the Heavenly Demon Blade mostly relies on the Ancient Demonic Order. But now that the Ancient Demonic Order has been swallowed up by the Immortal Killing King's token, it is completely normal for the Heavenly Demonic Blade to bite back.
To be able to use the Demonic Blade is to rely on the power of the ancient magic order, and to surrender with one's own power, which are two completely different concepts.
"tasty!"
He stretched out his scarlet tongue and licked it, and the demon's eyes revealed a bloodthirsty light.
"You must taste good."
Looking at Fang Zheng, the demon spirit of the Heavenly Demon Blade spoke, and with the next breath, rushed towards Fang Zheng.
The surging fierce energy condensed into a void blade and slashed towards Fang Zheng.
Swallowing solemnity was not enough, the demon spirit also wanted to swallow Fangzheng in one breath.
"Eat me, I'm afraid you don't have the teeth!"
"Destroy!"
Infinite power gathered, the heaven and earth were turbulent, the void shook, and in the next breath, violent golden light rushed out.
"boom!"
He met it with a punch, directly destroying the Void Blade.
"A couple of times!"
The demon spirit looked at Fang Zheng, his eyes serious.
"Give you a chance to surrender to me!"
Fang Zheng opened his mouth.
"Okay, let's talk about defeating me. If you don't have the strength, you are not qualified to be my master!"
The demon spirit laughed loudly, and with the next breath, it manifested its true form as a demon blade, swallowed up the ancient demonic energy, and released a terrifying and fierce light.
"Boom——"
The shocking blade manifested, carrying the aura of supreme edge, and quickly slashed over.
"Buzz!"
Fang Zheng transformed into the guardian form of the God of Fire.
The endless fire energy condensed and turned into a big flaming hand rushing towards the Demonic Blade.
boom!
boom!
boom!
An earth-shattering explosion sounded from the top of Tongtian Mountain.
The top of a hundred-foot mountain was forcibly razed to the ground.
However, the ancient magic well was not damaged at all, and it still spewed out ancient magic energy.
The Token of the Killing Immortal King swallows the ancient demonic energy, turns it into an increase in mana, and manifests a protective form. Fang Zheng is completely capable of being unscrupulous.
Even if there is not enough demonic energy to turn into mana, his own mana can still last for a long time.
The Senluo Wanxiang Seal, the Spear of Hell, and the Five Thunder Methods!
Fang Zheng was not polite and kept greeting the Demon Blade.
His power is not enough to crush high-grade Taoist artifacts.
You can start fighting without restraint!
Even his Kunpeng magical power was used without hesitation.
With the two kinds of protection superimposed, he can be completely tough.
The terror of the Five Elements of Heaven was also revealed at this moment.
No defense, just attack!
——
boom!
The jet-black divine seal once again pressed the Heavenly Demon Blade into the rocks. If it weren't for the existence of the Ancient Demon Well, Tongtian Mountain would have collapsed long ago.
"stop!"
With one blow, the Demonic Blade transformed into a demonic spirit and spoke directly.
Looking at Fang Zheng, the demon spirit showed fear in his eyes.
Fang Zheng looked at the Demon Blade Demon Spirit, which was still in the guardian form of the God of Fire, and said, "Why, don't you want to fight?"
"Are you a human?" the demon grinned.
Fang Zheng's eyes flashed, and a big flaming hand fell from the sky, and slapped the demon spirit into the rocks.
"What do you think?"
“Bah, bah, bah!
!”
The demon spit out a few mouthfuls of dust, stood up intact, looked at Fang Zheng, and said: "I have never seen such a pervert like you. The last master was not as perverted as you."
"A piece of trash from the Heavenly Demon Palace, if it weren't for the Ancient Demonic Order, could be destroyed in a snap." Fang Zheng said with a cold expression.
The demon shook his head and said: "You misunderstood. I am not the trash I mentioned. I am the master I had ten thousand years ago."
"oh?"
"What was your last master's strength?" After hearing this, Fang Zheng became interested.
"The pinnacle of true immortality!"
"But it's a pity that when I hit the realm of gods, I was eroded by the rules of heaven. I couldn't stabilize and died."
The demon spirit sighed.
"The realm of gods?"
Fang Zheng looked at the demon spirit and felt shocked.
"What realm is this?" Fang Zheng asked in surprise.
"Above the True Immortals." The demon answered.
Fang Zheng: "..."
"Isn't that right? Your last master was a peak true immortal. How did you become a top-grade Taoist weapon?" Fang Zheng looked at the demon spirit and asked.
"Bullshit, I am an immortal weapon, and it is not a low-level immortal weapon. It is just a high-grade Taoist weapon if it is damaged."
The demon opened his mouth and cursed.
What the fuck?!
Real magic weapon?!
At first glance, Fang Zheng was just guessing, but when he got the answer, his heart was filled with excitement.
Stare at the demon and look again.
[The Heavenly Demon Blade is a top-grade Taoist weapon, a killing treasure. The spirit of the weapon is the spirit formed by ancient demonic energy. It is cruel and bloodthirsty. The more creatures it kills, the stronger the demonic spirit becomes, and the power it inspires is more terrifying, but it is not as powerful.
The soul is very likely to suffer backlash from demonic spirits. This magic weapon is special and is not intact. If it is restored, it will surpass the Taoist weapon...]
"What damage did you suffer?"
Looking at the demon spirit, Fang Zheng asked.
"The erosion of the laws of heaven has caused the master to die, and I have also been implicated." The demon spirit said.
"Can it be recovered?"
Fang Zheng opened his mouth.
Demon Spirit: "Okay, just swallow the Taoist tools. Your golden rod is pretty good. You can give it to me. Although it's not possible to upgrade to the best Taoist tools in one go, just a few more will be fine."
Fang Zheng: "..."
"Master, no!"
The Ruyi Qiankun stick in his hand was trembling.
Fang Zheng came back to his senses and said, "Don't worry, I won't let you swallow it."
After hearing Fang Zheng's words, Ruyi felt relieved.
But my heart was shocked.
Damn it, you can only recover by swallowing other Taoist artifacts.
this……
Who can feed this appetite?!
"Don't worry, as long as I restore one level, I will be able to restore more memories. At that time, I can pass on some of the great magical powers of your previous master to you. Although they are not as perverted as you, they are all top-level magical masters.
Your magical power will be enough for you to travel through the world in the future." Looking at Fang Zheng, the demon spirit blinked and said.
?!
"Do you know magic?"
Fang Zheng looked at the demon spirit in disbelief.
"certainly."
The demon nodded.
"Then you teach me one first."
Fang Zheng said.
"It can't be passed on." The demon shook his head.
Fang Zheng: "?"
"What do you mean? You dare to play tricks on me?" Fang Zheng's eyes sharpened, and the flame burned again.
"No, my memory has not been restored. I cannot pass it on to you. At least I have to be promoted to the best Taoist weapon so that I can awaken some magical memory." The demon said.
"Is it?"
Fang Zheng looked at the demon spirit with doubt.
"Of course." The demon nodded and continued: "I need to swallow the Taoist artifact. Only after I am promoted can I recover part of my magical memory."
"Then you don't remember other things?" Fang Zheng said.
"I remember part of it, but not completely." The devil replied.
"That's it..."
Fang Zheng touched his chin and thought.
"You give me the golden stick to eat. Although you won't be promoted immediately, you can still speed up the progress."
Looking at Fang Zheng, the demon spirit said.
"No." Fang Zheng shook his head.
"So stingy, it's just a middle-grade Taoist weapon." The demon curled his lips.
Fang Zheng: "..."
Just a middle-grade Taoist artifact?
What do you mean by just one piece?
That's all...
Founder's Three Corpse Gods are beating.
"Ruyi can't give you food, but I will satisfy you in the future." Fang Zheng said while looking at the demon spirit.
"Okay, come on." The demon nodded, closed his eyes, and opened his chest.
Fang Zheng: "?"
"What's coming?"
Looking at the demon spirit, Jianghu, who had a straight mind, asked.
"The mark of the soul, aren't you going to plant it?" the demon opened his eyes and looked at him.
"..."
As soon as Fang Zheng's soul moved, a ray of soul consciousness separated out and quickly entered the demon spirit's body.
Buzz!
In the next breath, Fang Zheng reacted with the demon spirit.
After planting the soul mark, Fang Zheng breathed a sigh of relief and manifested his true form.
The demon spirit looked at him and said: "I have something to say first. Although you are my master, I am not some other Taoist bastard. You and I are equal, and you cannot abuse me."
Fang Zheng: "..."
"Don't worry, I don't have such a hobby." Fang Zheng nodded and said.
"That's okay." The demon nodded.
"By the way, do you have a name?"
Looking at the demon spirit, Fang Zheng spoke.
"Of course, you can just call me Yama." The demon nodded.
"Yama?"
Fang Zheng looked at the demon spirit with strange eyes.
"Yes, it's called Yama. This is the name given to me by the first master who created me, and I'm used to it." The demon nodded.
"first?"
Fang Zheng's eyes flickered, he looked at Yan Luo and said, "How many masters have you had in total?"
"Three terms."
"Add you."
"But your strength is the worst among them." Yama said.
Fang Zheng: "..."
"Don't be discouraged. As long as I recover, I can take you flying." Yan Luo looked at Fang Zheng and said.
Fang Zheng: "..."
"How does your first master compare to your second master?" Fang Zheng asked.
"Of course, I am not boasting that the first master was strong. Although I don't remember it clearly, the first master was the strongest. A person like you can kill you with just one look." Yama replied.
Fang Zheng: "..."
Madhu, is there such an arrogant magic weapon?!
Fang Zheng was trembling with anger!
real!
TM didn’t save any face for him!
Can't you express it tactfully?
"Is this magic well related to your first master?" Fang Zheng asked.
"have no idea."
Yama shook his head.
Fang Zheng: "..."
"Is it related to the second owner?"
"have no idea."
Yama shook his head.
"Then what do you know?" Fang Zheng's chest heaved and his eyes widened angrily.
"My memory has not been fully restored, so I don't know anything about it," Yama Luo said.
"..."
Is amnesia so bad?!
Fang Zheng looked at Yan Luo, his teeth felt a little itchy.
"Come on, follow me to the well." Fang Zheng was too lazy to talk nonsense and said, then walked towards the magic well. Yama followed behind and came to the magic well together.
The dark magic well is as terrifying as the abyss leading to hell.
The rolling ancient demonic energy surged, and Fang Zheng took out the key.
Glowing with light.
"What is this?" Yan Luo looked at the key in Fang Zheng's hand and blinked.
"It's not a toy, it's a key. Let's go down and have a look!" After saying that, Fang Zheng jumped into the devil's well.
Yan Luo looked at Fangzheng Tianxia's magic well, was stunned for a moment, and then plunged into the magic well.
It was so dark that I couldn't even see my fingers!
Like a dark abyss!
The terrifying ancient evil energy is surging.
Fang Zheng continued to descend by relying on the key's induction.
The tokens of King Zhu Xian continue to be devoured, and his magic power is also constantly growing.
The body declined rapidly.
It's like there is no bottom.
The further down you go, the more powerful the ancient evil energy becomes.
Yan Luo followed closely behind Fang Zheng.
Fang Zheng also opened his Dharma Eyes, but except for the endless ancient demonic energy, he saw nothing else.
The key glows.
Like a beacon in the abyss.
…
"It's not over yet?"
Fang Zheng was surprised.
It continued to descend, almost from the summit to the bottom of the mountain.
How deep is this magic well?
"Peng!"
At this moment, his body fell to the ground and Fang Zheng looked around.
The ancient demonic energy is surging, and the demonic energy here is hundreds of times stronger than outside the magic well.
Fortunately, the Immortal Killing King Token can be easily swallowed and refined, and the mana increases even faster.
Looking around, the ground is made of dark stone.
The key in his hand suddenly broke free from Fang Zheng's hand and rushed somewhere.
"boom--"
After rushing out ten feet away, the key exploded and turned into aura.
Fang Zheng: "?"
Yama:"?"
"Buzz!"
Just when they were in a daze, a bright light suddenly bloomed!
The dazzling light caused Fang Zheng and Yan Luo to close their eyes instantly.