‘It’s now!’

Fang Yuan took the initiative to welcome the magic dragon's thrust, and it seemed as if he could not dodge, and was pulled into Panwang Hall just in a perfect position.

Boom!

A strong blood light burst out from his body, like a huge blood man, who was thrown into the hall.

Ghost Eyes: "…"

Badao: "..."

"Haha... What a cunning boy!"

The Heavenly Demon Lord smiled grimly and rushed towards Panwang Palace.

"Roar!"

At this time, the demon dragon curled up like a long snake formation, hiding the Panwang Palace and the key points just now.

Seeing this scene, even the ghost was a little furious.

"This demon dragon protects Pan Wang Palace in his body, making it clear that he only defends but not attacks. It's a problem!"

Ghostly eyes said quickly: "What if we break through directly and leave? As long as we block the entrance, Nangong Wuying will be dead!"

There is a time limit for opening the Tianshen Palace. If you fail to escape after the deadline, it will be a fate that will be without life!

"A mere magic dragon!"

Badao roared angrily and swung the knife again.

"Roar!"

Above the Spring and Autumn Dragon Sword, a golden light flashed, and a golden dragon suddenly rose up: "Die for me! Kanglong regrets killing!"

The sword light is extremely condensed, just like an ancient divine dragon coming back to the world.

Even the demon dragon had to bow down under this majesty.

puff!

Blood flowers splattered, and scars appeared on the demon dragon, but it seemed as if it had made up its mind and circled its body tightly, and could no longer unfold.

‘Badao gave his all, and he had such destructive power…’

Guiyanzi couldn't help but be surprised when he looked at this scene: "And... why did he insist on his own? Could it be that the righteous path has mastered some information? What is there in this palace that they cannot give up?"

Thinking of this, his inquiring eyes immediately looked at the Demon Lord.

"Since you have such a good mood, how can I not fulfill it?"

The Heavenly Demon Lord smiled, and the dark claws in his hand were shining brightly, as if he was centered on him, a terrifying figure of a monster condensed.

"Okay! The Lord of the Demon is the Lord of the Demon!"

Badao laughed: "We may not be able to kill this beast when we join forces!"

...

Just when the two masters of the magic weapons and demon soldiers outside were fighting against the demon dragon bloodily.

Fang Yuan was holding the Blood-Drinking Sword and walking through the Panwang Hall.

Although this hall is large, it has only one core, which is extremely empty. There are various murals on the walls cast in bronze on all sides.

"The world opens up and all things are derived..."

Fang Yuan saw the bronze picture at the beginning and accurately grasped the other party’s intention to express: “This description should be Pan’s achievements, as well as the supreme sentiment of becoming the Emperor’s sword in the end and protecting the world…”

When he arrived at the back, the bronze picture changed, with a vast aura, which made Fang Yuan feel shocked: "This is... the way of King Pan! It can actually express its own path directly in the form of a catalog!"

Tao can be told, it is extraordinary Tao.

But in fact, the so-called Dao Xuanming can only be understood intently, not in words, etc., which is completely a joke!

It cannot be expressed in the correct form because the understanding of Tao is not profound enough.

Otherwise, any path that reaches its peak can be expressed in martial arts, magical powers, pictures, and even strange symbols.

But at this time, as the Creation God, King Pan poured his "Tao" here without reservation, and he also cherished it very much!

Even the Blood Demon Spirit was stunned when he saw it.

‘Get these, and I have the help of the Tianyan Qi-seeing Technique, after I go back, I can try to condense my own path!’

Fang Yuan felt extremely satisfied.

Even at this time, he was distracted, he benefited a lot.

At least, the bottleneck that plagued the original Nine Origin Demon Lord was quietly broken through without any obstacles, causing his entire aura to enter a mysterious and unpredictable state.

"I see!"

At this time, the blood demon soul suddenly shouted: "Although there is no Heavenly Emperor Sword here, there is the Heavenly Emperor Sword Technique..."

The way of the Pan is expressed in the form of sword technique is the Heavenly Emperor’s Sword Art!

Although that magical power that may surpass the heavenly grade must be sealed in the Heavenly Emperor Sword, its source is still the Tao of the plate, the Tao of the burning here!

Therefore, this place can be said to be the true inheritance of Pan.

"Besides... the Heavenly Emperor Sword is not without the possibility of hiding here."

Fang Yuan looked at the pictures one by one, and his aura became more and more ethereal, and his tone was also a bit unpredictable, which made the blood demon soul fall into silence.

"So, this is the realm of warrior gods and demons!"

When he saw the last picture, Fang Yuan vented his breath and chuckled.

He was only one step away from the Gods and Demon Realm. At this time, he saw this God Catalog, and he immediately broke through and the attribute column changed drastically:

"Name: Fang Yuan (Nangong Wuhong)

Essence: 300

Qi: 300

God: 300

Cultivation: God and Demon Realm

Skills: Six Poles of War Warriors (third realm), Great Blood Demonic Art

Specialties: Planting technique [Level 6] (Maximum level), Heavenly Eye Qi-Seeing Technique (Pseudo), Source Power Body, Demon Soldier-Drinking Blood Knife"

"Is the realm of gods and demons?"

Fang Yuan smiled, not caring about it at all.

For him, he has experienced the top of the world for countless times, and he has long been unsurprising of praise and disgrace.

What really aroused his interest was the last copy of the Panshen Catalogue.

It was a picture of a sword sacrificing the body of the sword and turning into the Heavenly Emperor's sword. Just a glance, I felt a sharp sword energy hitting my face.

But in the sword energy, there is a hint of knife energy, which is a wonder.

Fang Yuan looked around and saw at the end of this catalog, someone used a knife as a pen to engrave seven words "kill"! Each word "kill" is different, with the Zen flavor of extinction and great silence. There is a kind of demon at the end of the demon, put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha standing on the ground.

"The material of this palace is very mysterious. It can be endless and can be repaired if it is destroyed. It is naturally difficult for the Lord of the ordinary divine weapon to leave the engravings, unless it is... a warrior in the God and Demon Realm!"

Fang Yuan stepped forward and immediately saw a line of small characters under the big word Seven Killings: "I am Nie Kuang, who was twenty years old in charge of the demon soldiers Seven Killings Tiger Soul Sword, slaughtering the world. Later, he entered the Heavenly God Palace and saw the original work of King Pan. He had a great enlightenment and sealed the Seven Killings Tiger Soul Sword here..."

"The previous generation of the Lord of the Seven Killing Tiger Soul Sword, Nie Kuang?!"

"It is rumored that this person is a peerless devil. He once killed the entire martial arts world and scared him. Several holy places were destroyed and the inheritance was almost cut off..."

"I didn't expect... he disappeared in the end and sealed himself here? He should have coveted the mystery of Panwang Palace. With the strength of the demon dragon, he could not stop him at all. But when he saw the Pan God Catalog, he had a great enlightenment. Instead, he sealed the Seven Killing Tiger Soul Sword here to avoid causing trouble to the world?"

Fang Yuan almost deduced the incident.

Pan is the real demon god! Its Tao has an indescribable temptation to any powerful person who is about to take a kick.

In fact, Fang Yuan and the Blood Demon Yuanshen, one has his own path, and the other has long experience, is slowly gathering the path and not being moved by the outside world, so that they can not be affected much. Otherwise, if other uninformed demon lords come in, they will probably be completely impressed by the way of the God of Dispersion.

For the Demon Lord, this is entering the heretic! He has defiled his own foundation and has no hope of entering again!

"Poor Nie Kuang is a master of his generation, but he still can't figure it out in the end!"

Fang Yuan sighed faintly.

"Wait a minute... Where is the Seven Killing Tiger Soul Knife?"

The Blood Demon Yuanshen Dao, the entire hall was extremely empty and unobstructed, and there was no trace of the Seven Killing Tiger Soul Sword or Nie Kuang's corpse.

"It's very simple. He is self-proclaimed and will definitely not want to be discovered by outsiders! Even... the copybook of Qisha also contains mystery. I suspect that it was not his intention to stay, but the influence of the Qisha Tiger Sword. After all, this demon soldier has the ability to capture the soul and seize the spirit. Nie Kuang's slaughter of the world at that time has a lot to do with it... I don't want to be sealed and silent!"

Fang Yuan took a step forward: "Blood Demon... Didn't you boast about the power of the Blood Drinking Sword after it was repaired, and the power is not inferior to the Seven Killing Tiger Sword? The opportunity is here, I hope you don't disappoint me!"

"Wait a minute, my soul has not been repaired yet, and the fragments have not been collected..."

The Blood Demon Spirit immediately protested.

It knows how much it weighs. At this time, the Blood-Drinking Sword will not be afraid of fighting against the magic weapons and demon soldiers ranked 4 or 5. However, the first place in the magic weapons, second only to the Seven Killing Tiger Soul of the Heavenly Emperor Sword? It feels better to be more at ease.
To be continued...