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Chapter 127: Demonstration of magical powers, intense

"Nine Nether Claws!" Tian Ban looked indifferent and didn't say too much. He raised his hand and transformed into a devil's claw that covered most of the sky, and grabbed it fiercely from the air.

The claws are pitch black, and the tips of the five fingers are black and shiny, as sharp as dragon claws. Chi! It pierces through the space like cutting paper. All the airflow within a radius of fifty or sixty miles is caught in the claws, compressed to the extreme, as heavy as a mountain.

Press on.

As soon as he caught it, Yang Ji felt the power of Tianban. The demonic claw was astonishingly powerful, and it was obviously a great magical power.

There was solemnity in his eyes, the sword wings turned into a flowing flying sword and appeared in his hand, and the eight-style fusion Guizang sword was slashed out.

The mountains and rivers are blown by the wind, the universe is shaking, water and fire are harmonious, and a single sword produces thunder and thunder, transforming endlessly, embracing all things, and deriving countless sword powers.

Chi!

This sword was quite astonishing. It directly cut through Jiuyou's claws and killed Tianban fiercely.

"It's interesting! Look at my Nirvana legs!" Tian Ban smiled coldly and kicked in the air. His legs were powerful and astonishing. There was only one leg, but countless huge leg shadows flew out like pillars of heaven, bang bang bang! Continuously.

Kicked on the Guizang Sword Qi and quickly destroyed it.

The momentum of his legs did not decrease, and countless leg shadows continued to kick towards Yang Ji with the intention of destroying him.

Yang Ji did not resist forcefully, and immediately used Zhou Tian Move to get out of the way.

"Want to hide?" Tian Ban snorted coldly, made a secret with both hands, and the silver runes in his hands flashed, intertwined with mysterious patterns, and penetrated into the air and the earth, and suddenly shouted, "The earth changes and the stars move!"

Suddenly, boom! Boom! Yang Ji felt that the earth was spinning and the space was dislocating, as if the heaven and earth were inverted. He was actually enveloped by a mysterious force and moved toward the sky uncontrollably.

"If you still want to hide in front of me, come to me! Shura points!" Tianban had a sharp temperament. He pointed at Yang Ji who had moved over. The huge black crystal pillar was shiny black, with a sense of destruction.

The breath of heaven and earth shot towards Yang Ji.

"Long the golden light! Break the shackles!" Yang Ji transformed into golden light and wanted to break free from the shackles of the "earth shift and star shift", but he found that the golden light was like being stuck in a quagmire, unable to move, and was firmly locked by a mysterious force.

"It seems that the golden light that has not yet reached perfection cannot break the shackles!" Facing the black crystal pillars coming towards him, Yang Ji looked indifferent, without any panic. Dao patterns in his body surged, and the Three Immortals Formation was launched, with his hands

The sword was raised and fell, and the Guizang sword was suddenly slashed down.

This sword instantly burst out with three times more power than before.

Chi!

The unparalleled sword energy passed through, tearing apart the shackles of the earth and stars.

The sword energy continued unabated and struck hard at the black crystal pillar that was shot. With a chirping sound, it was cut into two halves like tofu, instantly breaking the Heavenly Exorcist's Shura Finger.

"Huh?" Tian Ban, who originally thought he was sure of victory, was stunned. He didn't expect Yang Ji's sword to be so powerful. However, he reacted extremely quickly to the sword coming at him, and shouted in a low voice, "The devil is angry!"

A huge phantom of an ancient demon suddenly appeared behind him. He clasped his hands into fists and smashed them down in anger.

boom!

After an earth-shattering explosion, Guizang's sword that defeated "Earth Shift and Star Shift", "Shura Finger" and "Demon God's Wrath" was finally neutralized.

But Yang Ji didn't stop, and just when Tianban unleashed the Demon God's Wrath, the yin and yang energy flowed in his eyes, and a black and white yin and yang flying sword roared out, hidden in the aftermath of the explosion, and suddenly pierced Tianban's chest. In eyes.

Clang, clang, clang, clang! There was a sound of metal and stone clashing.

"Nascent spirit attack? I have practiced the soul-condensing method, and the demon soul is as solid as a star core and as hard as gold and stone. How about a mere Nascent Soul trying to hurt my demon soul with the soul soul method? What a wishful thinking." Tian Ban snorted coldly and shouted angrily. , "You have the spirit attack method, and so do I! Watch my soul-grinding song!"

Tian Ban suddenly opened his mouth and spit out obscure syllables one after another. A faint piece of music penetrated into Yang Ji's sea of ​​consciousness in an instant and turned into a large black millstone covered with runes to calm him. Lost his soul.

The large millstone rotated at high speed, exuding a strong smell of death, and seemed to be grinding Yang Ji's soul into powder and completely crushing it.

As soon as the big millstone turned, Yang Ji suddenly felt dizzy and had difficulty breathing, as if a mountain was suppressing his soul and wanted to completely obliterate it.

But just for a moment, Yang Ji's spirit shook, and the division of yin and yang was instantly activated. The two qi of yin and yang moved up and down, resisting the high-speed rotating millstones on the upper and lower sides.

Then, like a bow bending, it exploded instantly, and the grindstones on both sides turned into black musical notes that spread out.

The next moment, those black notes collided and intertwined, wanting to reorganize again.

But how could Yang Ji give it another chance? The two qi of yin and yang kept bouncing around, completely crushing those black notes.

"What?" Tian Ban said in shock, "Your Yuan Shen attack spell seems to have become stronger? It actually blocked my Soul Grinding Song!"

"Hmph!" Yang Ji's face turned cold. After crushing the black millstone, he once again used Yin and Yang to divide Tianban. The two qi of Yin and Yang turned into flying swords and went straight into his sea of ​​consciousness. Clang, clang, clang! The sound of the collision of gold and stone came again. .

"It's useless. My demon soul is condensed like fine gold, and I have a soul-grinding song to protect me. Your soul attack method is useless to me." Tianban roared, and a black millstone appeared in his mind, crushing Yin and Yang. Flying sword.

Although he pretended to be calm, Yang Ji still saw [Shock] above his head, [This guy almost hurt my demon soul, his soul attack became stronger].

Obviously, although this separation of yin and yang did not hurt Tianban, it shocked him quite a bit, because this blow almost broke through his demon soul defense.

"This demon has such a rich foundation. He has actually cultivated so many powerful magical powers. This guy is not simple. He is strong in all directions. He has various magical powers and techniques in endlessly, and he has mastered them all to a very high level. This demon He is in the same situation as the Lord, but he can fight with the Lord to such an extent. He is definitely a genius among the demons. No wonder he dares to come alone. He is quite capable." The Buddha boy said in great surprise.

"This guy is indeed powerful. It depends on whether his shield is stronger or my spear is stronger." Yang Ji's eyes narrowed slightly. Although this spiritual attack was fruitless, he was already determined because he knew the pure souls in the sea. Yang Yuanshen is constantly absorbing the energy of the Yuanshen Fruit and is growing rapidly.

It doesn't take much effort, and after absorbing all the Yuanshen Fruit, his Yuanshen will be more than twice as powerful as it is now.

When the time comes, using the Soul of Yin Yang that is twice as powerful as the Separation of Dawn, it will definitely be able to break through the protection of Tianban's Soul Condensing Technique and Soul Grinding Song.

When the time comes, even if his demon soul is condensed as hard as gold, it will still have to be penetrated by the Yin-Yang Flying Sword.

What Yang Ji has to do now is to delay time and wait for the Yuanshen to absorb the Yuanshen Fruit. Then it will be time to strike a fatal blow.

The soul attack just now clearly angered Tianban. He had almost forgotten the feeling of being threatened by the same level. He was high up, looking down on all living beings, and almost invincible at the same level. Today, he was shocked out of his mind.

This caused waves of negative emotions to rise in his confident mind, and cold murderous intent condensed in the void. It was bone-chilling, and the water vapor in the air condensed into ice beads, which then collapsed.

He was filled with murderous intent at this moment and wanted to kill Yang Ji on the spot. He intertwined his hands with endless magic patterns and shouted angrily: "Demon sacrifice!"

【Supreme magical power, demonic sacrifice!】

Yang Ji looked at the magic patterns intertwined in his hands, his eyelids couldn't help but twitch, supreme magical power?

He no longer held back at the moment, and displayed his strongest strength at present. Two infuriating clones came out of the body, the Dao lines flickered, and the Dao Yun connected.

The supreme Tao-level formation of the Three Immortals has just been formed, forming a trinity. At the same time, they slashed out the strongest Guizang sword.

Chi!

The sword energy is like a flower, and the blade is flowing with white flowers. This sword is devastating, showing Yang Ji's strongest strength at present.

But Tianban was unmoved, his eyes became more and more indifferent, and the magic patterns intertwined with his hands were drawn out, turning into a huge weird musical note that looked like a human body and rushed out.

The desolate sound of the demon sacrifice sounded instantly, like the roar of a demon god, shaking the world.

"Sacrifice!" Fang Yi, a humanoid musical note like an ancient demon god, came into contact with the sword energy. The demonic sound of sacrifice filled the air. Tianban shouted the word "sacrifice" from his mouth, and the Guizang sword energy of the strongest blow instantly turned into little auras and disappeared.

Open up and disperse between heaven and earth.

"What?" Yang Ji was immediately moved. His strongest blow was instantly shaken by the demonic sound, and scattered throughout the world.

"Holy crap! This guy's magical powers are incredible." The Buddhist boy was shocked.

"I want to sacrifice you to the Demon Ancestor. This is your supreme honor!" Tian Ban suddenly shouted coldly, the demonic voice of the sacrifice was rolling, and a mysterious and mysterious terrifying force came out, seemingly penetrating

He entered the Nine Heavens Demon Realm and connected with the power of the Demon Ancestor.

This is a supreme Tao-level magical power that cannot be avoided. As soon as the demonic note comes out and the demonic sound of sacrifice sounds, the heaven and earth wail.

The demonic note seemed to have traveled through time and space from the demonic world, and with a flash of demonic light, it suddenly appeared in front of Yang Ji.

Yang Ji's expression changed slightly, and he kept using Zhoutian Shift to dodge, but the demon note was like a gangrene attached to the bone, as if it could travel through time and space, and it stuck to his face.

The next moment, it actually integrated into his body.

In an instant, Yang Ji felt as if he had been struck by thunder. The demonic sound of sacrifice rang out in his body, and turned into supreme demonic patterns that obliterated his body, causing his body to make a creaking sound. It seemed that it would disintegrate and disintegrate at any time.

Come on.

Immediately, Yang Ji suffered endless pain, which was the weakest he had experienced in more than a hundred years of practice.

Tianban was too powerful, with all kinds of magical powers and spells emerging one after another, and his foundation almost overwhelmed Yang Ji.

With so many methods and profound supernatural powers, Yang Ji was defeated in all directions.

This was the most powerless time Yang Ji faced against someone of the same level. With just one breath, his body seemed to be scattered.

But at the next moment, he frantically activated the humanoid weapon, and a golden light suddenly emerged from his body.

The humanoid weapon runes imprinted on the flesh and bones suddenly appeared, blooming with light, intertwined into pieces, connected with Tao Yun, locking the flesh and blood, and resisting the demon sacrifice.

Yang Ji's pain was temporarily relieved, but the demonic sacrifice was so strong and the demonic sound vibrated that the golden runes connected together showed signs of disintegration.

After all, humanoid weapons are not perfect yet and cannot resist the magic sound of sacrifice for a long time.

However, Yang Ji was holding on and was stalling for time. Soon, the Yuanshen Fruit in the Consciousness Sea was almost completely absorbed, and the second circle of holy light behind the head of the Pure Yang Yuanshen was gradually taking shape.

"Force it? No one can survive my full strength!" Tian Ban snorted coldly, a drop of essence and blood emerged from his eyebrows and was refined in his palm, and then turned into a ray of magic light and penetrated into Yang Ji's body.

At this moment, the demon note seemed to attract more power from the demon ancestor, and the demonic note of sacrifice became louder and more powerful.

In just a short moment, Yang Ji's flesh and bones collapsed.

"Ah, I'll fight with you." Seeing that Yang Ji was in bad condition, the Buddhist boy actually came out from the world of mountains and seas, transformed into a huge demonic hand, and killed him in the sky.

"An ant dares to blaspheme the gods! Seeking death!" Tianban's eyes were cold, he kneaded his hands, mobilized the power of the demon sacrifice, and shouted coldly, "Sacrifice!"

The demonic notes in Yang Ji's body differentiated into part of their power, and the rolling demonic notes rang out, scattering the demonic hand of the Buddhist boy, and shrouded towards the demonic boy.

Immediately, the Buddha boy screamed, his body disappeared, and the next moment, he was about to be sacrificed.

"Buddha Boy!" Yang Ji shouted, and the Buddha Boy shared part of the firepower for him, allowing him to last a little longer.

It was these few breaths of time that brought about a shocking turn of events. It was at this moment that the second circle of holy light behind his soul completely solidified.

At the critical moment when the Buddha boy was about to be sacrificed, Yang Ji suddenly performed the Yin and Yang Division.

A yin-yang flying sword that was more than twice as big as before suddenly passed through the void and pierced Tianban's eyebrows.

The next moment, there was a shocking scream, Tianban's seven orifices were bleeding, his expression was crazy, and the out-of-control Demonic Notes completely collapsed.

The Buddha boy was freed from the void and was literally walking on the edge of death. His whole body was covered with cracks and bloodstains like porcelain, and his body seemed to be about to fall apart at any time. It was too horrible to look at.

The same was true for Yang Ji. His body was also covered in bloodstains, and his condition was so severe that he was almost on the verge of reaching his limit.

He endured great pain and once again used the Separation of Yin and Yang, killing Tianban's demon soul half to death. He went over and slapped his body hard to shake the source of the demonic energy. Then he grabbed it with his backhand and suppressed it. Within the sea of ​​consciousness.

"Ah, Lord, am I going to die? It hurts so much." The Buddha boy looked in pain and screamed miserably.

"Buddha boy, let's go!" Yang Ji took the Buddhist boy into the world of mountains and seas, then supported his seriously injured body and rushed to the transmission channel, not daring to stay for a moment.


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