On the top of the Ten Thousand Demons Mountain, all the powerful men of the Fang family narrowed their eyes and looked up into the void with shocked expressions.
At this time, they could see that there seemed to be an immortal shadow standing quietly on Fang Tang's body, rising out of the awe-inspiring world.
The kind of righteousness that permeates the heavens seems to be able to clear away all evil intentions in an instant.
"The Immortal Seal of Haoran condensed by the ancestors' lifelong cultivation, the final form of the Righteous Qi Art."
Fang Qiu looked indifferent, with a touch of excitement in his old eyes.
He was indeed right, Fang Tang did have some luck.
Otherwise, let alone a contemporary young man, even he, a strong man of the Eight Tribulations, would not be able to integrate this Immortal Seal and perform such terrifying moves.
"kill!!"
Fang Qiu's dim eyes immediately showed a hint of hope.
Immediately, he saw blood streaks gushing out from his body, as if the Emperor's Blood Divine Machine was directly burning.
In this battle, the Fang family cannot be defeated, and as long as Fang Tang can step on the bones of the Wanxiang Demon Lord and stand at the top of Xuanzhou, then his reputation... will surely shake the entire land of Kyushu.
And no matter how many casualties the Fang family suffered, and whether there were strong men from the Eight Tribulations sitting in charge, no one dared to provoke them.
As long as Fang Tang is given a little time, he can truly enter the Eight Tribulations, or even higher levels.
"Hmph, Fang Qiu, do you think you can compete with me by burning the emperor's blood?"
Wuzhiqi sneered, and a magic blade in his hand suddenly unsheathed, slashing across the sky.
As the second most powerful being in the Demon Sect, second only to the Wanxiang Demon Lord, the Demon Punisher's combat power is far more terrifying than Yerou.
I saw a black light tearing apart the sky of the clouds and wiping out all the spiritual power and charm.
Seeing this scene, Fang Qiu also had a solemn expression on his face, and he waved his hand to strike down billions of divine clouds, piercing the void.
At this level of fighting, one move can easily destroy the heavens.
Even though Fang Qiu burned the emperor's blood, he still looked a little embarrassed in front of this eternal demon envoy, and could only deal with it hastily.
Fortunately, after Fang Tang used the Divine Seal of Haoran, he led everyone in the Fang family to regain their balance and began to fight against the strong men of the Demon Sect.
Blood flowed like a waterfall, and in an instant, the entire magic mountain seemed to be dyed in blood.
Ye Rou's eyes also flashed with a hint of gloom, and she sighed softly in her heart.
Even if the Fang family is not at a disadvantage for the time being, over time, they will still be unable to escape the fate of their demise.
For the current plan, Ling Xiao can only take action to reverse the situation.
Can!!
Now this young master has never shown up. Could it be that he is waiting for her... to fall?
As soon as she thought of this, a look of determination appeared in Yerou's eyes.
She understood Ling Xiao's concerns, and with Ye Mo's temperament, once she knew that her downfall was related to the young master, she would definitely feel resentful.
Not only Ling Xiao didn't want to see such an ending, but Ye Rou also didn't want to see it.
If her death can really bring peace to Fang Tang and Ye Mo, it would be worth it.
"Fang Quan, even if I can't kill you today, I still want you to pay the price."
As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Mo's eyes suddenly turned blood red.
The torture she has experienced over the years can no longer be described as painful, it is simply worse than death.
Especially after knowing Fang Quan's identity, she knew better...she could no longer stand in front of Fang Quan and beg for his forgiveness.
Now, she only hopes for an early relief and an end to this dispute.
In this way, she had some dignity and went to the underworld to face Fang Wenqian.
"Is it?"
After hearing this, Fang Quan's expression did not change, and his eyes seemed to be on guard.
After all, he is not the real Wanxiang Demon Lord, but a desperate person in the Eight Tribulations Emperor Realm.
The offensive is bound to be earth-shattering.
Therefore, just as Ye Rou finished speaking, magic patterns gathered around Fang Quan's body and turned into a ferocious demonic shadow, covering his entire body.
"snort."
Yerou snorted coldly, the blood in her eyes eroded, and in her palm, the yin and yang energy flowed and buzzed, turning into a black and white divine seal, surging with heart-stopping power.
This Yin-Yang Holy Seal is the result of her lifelong cultivation, and contains the holy power of her demonic body and the Great Dao of Yin-Yang.
To put it bluntly, if this seal cannot severely damage Fang Quan, then she will have no power to fight back.
The endless divine patterns began to boil, as if the entire magic mountain was about to collapse.
In the next moment, Ye Rou didn't hesitate at all. She waved her jade hand lightly and directly knocked the holy seal towards Fang Quan.
The sky and the earth are thousands of miles apart, and the void collapses and trembles.
And where the holy seal passed, terrifying space cracks opened up, just like the end of the world.
Haoran, the evil spirit rises alternately, the yin and yang change, endlessly.
Fang Quan frowned slightly, and strange golden lines appeared on the demonic shadow behind him.
That black gold color reveals an unspeakable evil nature, which seems to be... very different from the evil spirit in the world.
"Boom!"
Under the gaze of everyone, the two figures finally collided violently, the holy seal dropped, the demonic shadow roared, and the void with a radius of hundreds of miles seemed to have fallen into true eternal darkness.
"Puch."
At this time, Fang Qiu's figure also fell from the sky, blood sprayed from his mouth, and the breath all over his body seemed to have completely withered.
although!!
He and Wuzhiqi were both at the Eight Tribulations level, but there was still an insurmountable gap in combat power.
Therefore, with every strike of Wuzhiqi's sword, the ancestor of the Fang family would retreat with difficulty, his body covered with bloodstains, and he was about to die.
Completely defeated.
Can!!
What is surprising is that at this time, his face does not seem to be too panicked, but instead extremely indifferent.
"Old thing, it's time to end."
Wuzhiqi sneered and slashed down from the sky with the magic blade in his hand.
Endless magic glow boiled up, the sky was torn apart, and even the breath of the avenue was completely annihilated under this knife.
only!!
Just when the magic blade in Wuzhiqi's hand fell on Fang Qiu, his expression suddenly became dull.
At this moment, the ancestor of the Fang family did not even have the slightest idea of evading, and allowed the ancient blade to fall from his shoulder, almost tearing his body apart.
"you…"
Inexplicably, Wu Zhiqi suddenly felt a strong uneasiness in his heart. He was about to retreat, but was pinned down by Fang Qiu's old palms.
"It's not a loss if you can trade the life of an old man for the life of a torturer."
Fang Qiu looked indifferent, with a smile hidden on his face.
Immediately, he turned his head and glanced at Fang Tang, who was standing in all directions, with a deep expectation in his eyes.
"Old guy, you're looking for death!!"
At this time, Wuzhi Qi had already understood Fang Qiu's intention. The demonic light outside him was surging, and he transformed into the ancient demon sky, trying to escape.
But Fang Qiu just smiled coldly, his eyes becoming more ferocious and determined.
The next moment, the blood lines all over his body were boiling, and the entire emperor's body was like a furnace of heaven and earth, trying to refine Wu Zhi Qi's life.
"This is…"
"The Fang Family Immortal Scripture, the Imperial Body Baking Furnace in the Haoran Immortal Technique!! The ancestors of the Fang Family relied on this move... to kill the number one demon envoy of our Demon Sect with the Emperor Blood Emperor Body, but..."
Yun Tuyan sighed softly, with a solemn look in his eyes.
Although this unique skill is terrifying in power, it is a forbidden skill of life and death. Once used, it means that Fang Qiu will definitely die.