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Chapter 842 All means are used(1/2)

Demon King Zi Zi Tian roared angrily, and twelve black lights flew out from his body, turning into black crosses, tokens, bone flags, blood-colored swords and other magic treasures.

Each of these treasures carries powerful spiritual pressure and radiant light.

Especially among the five rings of different colors, the five colors of black, white, red, yellow, and blue are gathered on them, and the five-element runes are rolling, turning into layers of barriers, firmly guarding it inside.

Obviously, the Demon King of Freedom was still wary of a mid-level integration monk who dared to kill him rashly.

Therefore, when casting spells, we first focus on protection, for fear of falling into some trap.

Then, it made a hand gesture and kept mumbling words.

From the white bone flags, ghosts emerged one after another, and the terrifying Yin Qi rose into the sky, with shadowy shadows and a large number of figures emerging from them.

On the black cross and the bloody sword, there are also different thunders and strong winds emerging.

Seven extremely powerful treasures, including spiritual consciousness, physical body, mana and various attacks, the demonic cloud rolled, crushing down towards Fang Xi!

After all, the Demon King Zi Zi Tian was once at the peak of integration. Even if he was seriously injured, his aura was stable around the late stage of integration.

A monk of this level is definitely at the top even among a large clan.

In fact, he has served as the Sixth King of the Demon Clan for many years and has an extremely rich net worth.

Every treasure used is of high quality, and they all seem to be on top of the ‘Blood Evil Flag’!

Fang Xi flicked the 'Blood Fiend Flag', and silver phoenix calligraphy flashed, suddenly forming the true shape of a phoenix.

The silver-white phoenix roared, blocking the light of the black cross and the blood-red sword.

Then, streaks of mist fell from the five-pigment cloud flag, entangled with countless dark and sharp lights.

Woohoo!

The yin energy gathered together, like thousands of arrows, shooting towards Fang Xi and landing on the surface of the Taiyi Aoki Divine Light Mask.

Buzz!

The ghostly shadows of various spiritual plants flashed above the Taiyi Green Wood Divine Light Mask, with pieces of green leaves flying, mixed with traces of red veins.

The emerald green light seemed to be full of vitality. When the cold air encountered the green light, it was like catkins meeting an open fire, burning out instantly.

Fang Xi stretched out her jade-like palm and fiercely grabbed the void in front of her.

Buzz!

Behind him, a white-golden sun emerged.

In the bright sun, there is the ‘true body of the heavenly demon’ in human form!

The right hand of Tianyao's real body instantly became extremely solid, like copper poured into iron. Countless fine seal characters appeared on the surface. If you look closely, you will find that they are silver phoenix seal characters and purple dragon seal characters.

The power of time and void converged, making this palm that was tens of feet in size seem to carry the magic power of destroying the earth.

when!

His big hand grabbed a golden wheel, and then he exerted force with his five fingers.

Click!

Amidst the heartbreaking sound, the golden wheel, one of the twelve magic treasures of the Demon King of Freedom, was completely crushed, exploded, and turned into countless fragments...

The big copper-iron hand did not hesitate and stretched out his index finger.

A dark brown mirror was hit by this pointer, and cracks appeared on the mirror surface instantly.

"Physical Refiner...this physical magical power is really sharp!"

Standing behind the five-color barrier, the Demon King Zi Zai was observing Fang Xi's every move in the field with his spiritual consciousness.

'This human race's mid-stage integration, his attainments in body refining are simply unfathomable...'

'With both legal and physical training, even if you face the late stage of integration, you can still be entangled for a long time...'

'But...that's it.'

The cold light flashed in the eyes of the Demon King Zi Zi.

These twelve magic treasures are just its regular configuration, which is enough to deal with ordinary late-stage integration monks.

But at its peak, it was one of the six demon kings!

The skills he possesses are certainly extraordinary, and most monks in the late stages of integration are no match for him!

The Demon King of Freedom made a secret with one hand, opened his mouth and spat it out, and a gray-white ball appeared immediately.

This bead has a simple smell, it seems to be a treasure from the fairy world!

Woohoo!

The sound of ghosts crying suddenly started all around, and wisps of hazy aura emerged.

In the dim atmosphere, a man in yellow robe gradually appeared.

This yellow-robed figure has a cold temperament, and its body is almost translucent, allowing one to almost see the jade-like texture inside its body.

A surge of mana that exceeded the late stage of integration overflowed from it.

"A late-stage integration...ghost cultivator?"

Fang Xi's eyes narrowed: "No... maybe it has reached the level of perfect integration."

Ghost cultivators in the earthly immortal world may have difficulty surviving the Immortal Thunder Tribulation due to lack of inheritance. Ghost cultivators at the peak of their integration should be at their limit.

"The ghosts of the underworld, listen to my orders..."

Demon King Zi Zi made seals with his hands and kept mumbling words. From the gray-white beads, another order was suddenly shot out and fell into the body of this ghost of hell.

On the forehead of Huangquan Tiangui, special talismans composed of orders appeared.

Its eyes were blurry for a while, and then turned clear: "Devil King Zi Zi, who are you going to kill this time... That's all, as long as there is enough Huangquan spirit liquid enshrined afterwards, it will be the same for anyone..."

Huangquan Tiangui looked at Fang Xi, and Fang Xi suddenly felt a chill in her heart, feeling as if her essence, blood, and vitality had all condensed in an instant.

This is also due to the fact that he is a high-level physical practitioner.

If it were an ordinary fusion monk, he might have suffered some internal injuries under such a strange influence.

"Mid-stage integration... your body is in good shape..."

The Ghost of Huang Quantian laughed, and his whole body was instantly enveloped in a layer of hazy aura.

Then, a skull the size of a house appeared. Its texture was as crystal clear as jade, with a hazy aura lingering all over its body. There were two flashes of green fire in its eyes, and it crashed towards Fang Xi.

Even though the foundation of ghost cultivators is weak, the magical power and magical powers of ghost cultivators who can cultivate to the peak of integration should not be underestimated!

Fang Xi looked serious and offered the 'Two-Five-Zhanpou Gourd': "Please, baby, turn around!"

call out!

A thin line quickly cut across the skull, leaving a shallow mark on its smooth forehead.

The skull laughed ferociously, suddenly rushed into the sea of ​​blood, and found the original body of the 'Blood Evil Banner'.

Click!

It opened its large white mouth with forty neat teeth and worked together to bite the Blood Demon Banner in one bite.

Then, accompanied by a heart-wrenching sound, countless cracks appeared on the flagpole of the Blood Demon Flag, and suddenly exploded into a large number of fragments!

"burst!"

Fang Xi made a secret with one hand, and a layer of blood mixed with silver light continued to spread from the damaged part of the Blood Demon Banner.

"Jie Jie!"

The skull transformed by the ghost of the Underworld let out a strange laugh, opened its mouth, and swallowed up all the blood clouds and silver light.

There was nothingness below its neck, but its mouth seemed to be connected to some unknown space, causing the last wave of power released by the Blood Demon Banner to come back in vain.

Seeing this scene, Fang Xi sighed in her heart.

After all, the 'Blood Demon Banner' is just an ordinary seventh-level treasure, which was originally captured from a Void-Returning Demon Clan.

Originally it was just a replacement, and sooner or later it would be replaced.

But I didn't expect that it should be here.

The skull surrounded by the dim yellow aura swallowed the blood evil flag, biting it continuously in its mouth, and then opened its mouth suddenly.

Puff!

Two white bone nails emerged, as if penetrating the void, and came straight to Fang Xi.

Fang Xi seemed to have expected it. She clasped her hands together and a dark green rune appeared: "Spiritual realm... open!"

Buzz!

An emerald-like void descended, and emerald green chains emerged from the void, like dozens of giant pythons, twisting and scurrying toward the underworld ghosts.

In the emerald green light, the two bone nails were frozen in mid-air.

Even in the spiritual realm, the ghost energy of Huangquan Tiangui has been weakened again, and now it has completely fallen to the late stage level of the round body.

The huge skull immediately spit out streams of green flames.
To be continued...
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