Seeing the sword formation above Fang Yu's head dissipated, Zhenyan grinned and showed a cold smile.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
The magic seal in front of the palms once again blasted out terrifying magic energy!
Infinite Saint Break!
This magic is supported by its own powerful immortal power, and can unlimitedly blast out the most powerful magic power without time limit, immortal power limit, and environmental limit.
Under such a dense and high-intensity bombardment, no matter how strong the opponent's defense is, it cannot withstand it.
"Boom..."
Below, several consecutive magics can hit Fang Yu's position and detonate the world.
The violent light flashed, and it was impossible to see clearly where Fang Yu was.
"Hahaha... Ye Mo, how do you feel? Today I will use a magic trick to smash you to pieces!" Zhenyan laughed in the air.
"Bang bang bang..."
The huge magic seal in front of him was still blasting magic energy towards Fang Yu's position infinitely.
On the other side, Eternal Tribulation releases spiritual consciousness, raises his right hand, and there are many square mirrors in his hand.
This mirror is directly facing Fang Yu’s location.
In the mirror, the outline of Fang Yu's body appears.
Under this level of bombardment, there was no obvious damage to the body.
This situation made Yongjie's eyes flash again with surprise.
At the same time, a red light appeared on his right hand.
Red lines began to appear on the edge of the outline of Fang Yu on the mirror in his palm.
This red line slowly extends along the outline of Fang Yu's body and gradually takes shape.
"Ye Mo, don't think of dying easily. I will make you feel in pain and torture you slowly." Yongjie sneered and turned the mirror in his hand over.
Then, the fingertip of the index finger of the left hand touched the mirror.
“Wait!”
After being bombarded by the True Nightmare one after another, Fang Yu released a layer of shield, and the law barrier of the fairy clothes was also opened on its own initiative.
But at this time, Fang Yu suddenly felt a severe blow in his abdomen.
Some kind of invisible force, which did not pass through the space, directly acted on him!
Fang Yu's eyes flashed, he turned his head, looked at Yongjie's position, and narrowed his eyes slightly.
He was about to set off.
"Click!"
An inexplicably powerful force bound his body, locked him tightly in place, limiting his movements.
This is like an invisible cage of space!
Fang Yu's brows frowned slightly.
And in the distance, Yongji's mouth was even more open, and his smile was cold.
On the square mirror in his palm, Fang Yu's outline was covered with ropes, which bound his body up and down.
"The soul-devouring mirror given by the Demon King of Zhatian... is worthy of being a holy-level magic weapon, and it is indeed powerful."
This soul-devouring mirror was a holy-level magic weapon given to him by the Demon King of the Killing Heaven after Eternal Tribulation made great contributions to breaking through the Underworld Demon Clan last time.
However, since then, there has been no chance of using it.
Today, I can finally take out the Soul-Devouring Mirror for use.
Now, when you look at it, this mirror looks small and ordinary on the outside, but it is extremely powerful.
You can copy the opponent's soul outline silently, and then directly apply this soul outline to the opponent's body.
Such magic tools... can be said to be the creation of geniuses.
Fang Yu moved and realized something was wrong.
He was not bound by space, but his soul was bound.
His body is driven by the soul.
At this moment, the soul cannot move.
Fang Yu looked inside and saw that his soul was bound heavily.
This degree of constraint is an unsolvable situation for other monks.
Fang Yu looked at the eternal disaster ahead.
At this moment, Yongjie raised his hand and signaled Zhenyan in the sky to stop bombarding.
"Ye Mo, what else do you want to say?" Yongjie smiled jokingly, and the soul-devouring mirror in his hand floated up. "If you have a last word, you can say it quickly. Of course, your last words cannot be spread."
"You are still willing to give me a chance to tell my last words. I am so moved." Fang Yu said.
At this time, he had used the power of the Dao Spirit Body to completely cut off the power bound to the soul.
At this time, you can clearly see the Soul-Devouring Mirror in Yongjie's hand... the lines wrapped around Fang Yu's soul outline were cut off.
However, Yongjie did not care about the content in the mirror, but looked straight at Fang Yu.
And Fang Yu also smiled at this moment.
I have to say that compared to Hedao Tianxian, the Kaiyuan Tianxian is indeed much more powerful.
Whether it is the diversity of magic or the function of magic tools... they are very creative, and many of them are methods that have never been seen before.
However, in terms of the actual damage caused by the opponent Yu, it is just that.
In short, the other party still cannot put much pressure on it.
"Fake them all first..." Fang Yu looked at Yongjie in front of him, and his smile became brighter.
"What else do you want to say?" Yongjie smiled and sarcastic.
"I want to say...the death period has come."
Fang Yu opened his mouth lightly and his body flashed.
At this moment, his body turned into a golden light and disappeared in an instant.
When it appears again, it is already behind eternal disaster.
His right fist was clenched, and a bright golden light flashed on his fist.