typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Chapter 1083 Merit Like Rain (Wish all readers a Happy Mid-Autumn Festival!)

At this time, Fang Yang was already short of breath, and streams of blood flowed from his mouth.

Fang Yang secretly said that it was not good. When fighting against a master like Jiuyou Demon, the slightest mistake would be fatal.

Then he furiously activated his magic power and launched a fierce attack with the light of his merit sword.

Taking this opportunity, he quickly took out a jade bottle and swallowed the spiritual liquid inside in one gulp.

Then, a surging immortal power circulated in his body, quickly restoring life to his injured body.

In just a moment, Fang Yang recovered quickly from the internal injuries he suffered.

"It's good to be prepared, otherwise it would take half a year to recover from such an injury!" Fang Yang thought to himself.

"Eh..." Jiuyou Tianmo's face changed slightly when he saw this vision. "This kid actually has Taiyi Qiongjiang!"

This old devil obviously also knows that Taiyi Wine is a very rare immortal elixir for replenishing vitality and healing wounds.

Of course, what Fang Yang took was not the puree, but the healing elixir refined by diluting it and adding some grass jelly.

At this time, the face of Jiuyou Heavenly Demon became a little cloudy and uncertain.

If Fang Yang still has a large amount of Taiyi Nectar, then even if he can win in a short time, Fang Yang can recover quickly. If this continues, he will definitely be in a very disadvantageous situation.

"We must fight quickly!" Jiuyou Demon's heart was filled with confusion.

In just an instant, the old demon's Dharma began to form strange fingerprints in his hands, and then he recited a mysterious secret mantra from his mouth.

Suddenly, the space near the old magic phase began to tremble slightly.

In just a few breaths, the demonic energy surrounding the old magician suddenly increased hundreds of times.

Waves of demonic energy began to roll and fly, causing the world of the Immortal Mansion to panic. Even more terrifyingly, it seemed as if thousands of tentacles were extending out of the demonic energy.

When these tentacles, which are thousands of feet high, touch the ground, it is because there is already a layer of merit and treasure light condensed on the ground of Qingyuan Immortal Mansion.

These meritorious lights immediately began to resist and fight with these evil spirits.

"Oops, this old demon probably wants to inject his demonic thoughts directly into the earth's veins of the Immortal Mountain, and take the opportunity to plot to demonize the entire Qingyuan Immortal Mansion." Fang Yang, as the heavenly controller of the Qingyuan Immortal Mansion, quickly

He judged the old devil's plan and was suddenly shocked.

"If this old devil really injects his evil thoughts into the Immortal Mansion, it will be extremely difficult to remove him!" Fang Yang immediately mobilized the power of merit in the Immortal Mansion to continuously strengthen the protection.

"Hmph!" Seeing Fang Yang trying to resist, the old demon roared angrily, and the tentacles transformed by the demonic energy continued to change, frantically attacking the shield of the light of merit.

"Oh my God! This old demon is so powerful!" Qian Duoduo said in shock, "If Boss Fang hadn't been extremely wealthy and used the light of merit to cover the entire Qingyuan Immortal Mansion, I'm afraid the old demon's evil thoughts would have

The remnants have entered the world of fairy mountains."

Seeing that the devil kept changing his attacks, Fang Yang was in a hurry at first, but he knew very well that if he was led by the old devil, he might not be able to hold on to his defense for long.

"Buddhist Zizhu, follow me to conquer the devil." Fang Yang shouted loudly.

At this time, as if Fang Yang's words were followed, several Buddhist purple bamboos that had been cultivated for many years in the Qingyuan Immortal Mansion and were more than ten million years old rose directly into the sky.

These Buddhist purple bamboos have been cultivated by Fang Yang for many years. Although they have not been born with spiritual wisdom due to the incomplete rules of the Immortal World, they have been integrated with the power of the rules of the Immortal World.

Therefore, this Buddhist purple bamboo can be mobilized by Fang Yang using the power of heaven here.

These Buddhist purple bamboos flew high into the sky, and suddenly shattered under the blessing of the power of heaven, and soon turned into purple all over the sky.

The bamboo leaves of the purple bamboo turned into extremely sharp swords, while the bamboo branches fell from the sky like crossbows, and the entire sky was dyed purple in an instant.

Zizhu blessed the light of merit and began to launch a continuous bombardment against the old devil's Dharma and the terrifying demonic energy emanating from it.

Soon, the demonic octopus formed with the old magic phase as the center was cut into pieces.

However, before Fang Yang and the others had time to be happy, the demonic tentacles recovered quickly.

It seems that the original power of the Golden Immortal Old Demon is inexhaustible, and he continues to fight against Fang Yang and the others without falling behind at all.

"This old devil in the Golden Immortal stage is actually so difficult to deal with!" Seeing this scene, Fang Yang couldn't help but feel a little depressed.

It can be said that in order to deal with these old demons today, he has used almost all his trump cards.

However, even if he uses all his methods, he can only achieve a draw with the old devil for a short time.

At the beginning, Fang Yang thought that by using delaying tactics, the old devil would be able to continue to consume and slowly win.

But now it seems that this old demon's strength is indeed unfathomable, far beyond Fang Yang's original imagination.

At this time, Fang Yang took out the Xuanyuan Water Control Flag again and waved it continuously.

In an instant, thick cumulonimbus clouds appeared in the world of Qingyuan Immortal Mansion.

As Fang Yang kept waving the Xuanyuan Water Control Flag in his hand, the fairy spirit energy in the Immortal Mansion, the light of merit, and the purple-gold bamboo juice squeezed from the tens of millions of years old purple bamboo began to interact with each other.

Intertwined and quickly merged in cumulonimbus clouds.

"Good deeds turn into rain, Zizhu subdues the demon! Let me down!" Then Fang Yang pointed at the old demon's location using the Xuanyuan water control flag in his hand.

In an instant, a violent storm appeared in the sky, and these raindrops were not ordinary water droplets, but were integrated with various demon-conquering powers. They not only showed the color of colorful treasures, but also shone with purple and gold light, making them look extremely holy.

With Fang Yang's control, the Heavenly Dao runes formed in the Heavenly Dao were like flowers falling from the sky, merging with the rain of merit, and in an instant, the sky was filled with golden light and auspicious aura.

Layers upon layers of demon-conquering rain fell from the sky.

In an instant, the demonic energy that filled the world of the Immortal Mansion suddenly weakened, and the old demon's magical appearance also became incomplete after being washed by these holy spiritual waters.

"This kid is so ruthless, he actually used so much of his knowledge in one breath! If these things are exchanged for immortal jade, I'm afraid I can easily cultivate a few true immortals in the immortal world!" The Demon God's Faxiang of the Nine Nether Demon looked extremely solemn at this time.

.

"Boy, although you are not weak, you can even mobilize the power of rules here, but so what, I am the Golden Immortal, the immortal Golden Immortal! Even if I only have a trace of my soul to come here, I will still be immortal.

!" The old devil kept shouting.

If an ordinary monk heard him say this, he would definitely feel a sense of despair and have a lot of demonic thoughts in his heart. However, Fang Yang's expression remained normal and he was not affected by the old demon at all.

Fang Yang's calm performance made the old devil secretly frightened. "This kid is not affected by my magic voice at all. I'm afraid his background is not trivial!"

(I wish all readers a happy Mid-Autumn Festival, all the best, and good health to their families! I would also like to trouble all readers, please give me a reminder and a free gift when you have time! Thank you!)


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next