Qingyuan Immortal Palace

Fang Yang controlled the four swords of Zhu Xian and cut off the four heads of the demon god whose strength surpassed that of a saint. Such a scene was shocking enough.

In fact, even though Fang Yang had used the opportunity of Qingyuan World swallowing the primordial purple air to advance to a saint, Nuwa Saint and other saints only regarded him as a junior, and even some ancient heaven masters, such as Yaochi Jinmu and Zhenyuan Daxian, also regarded Fang Yang as a junior.

In the eyes of almost everyone, Fang Yang became a saint only because of good luck and coincidence, and did not regard him as a true saint like many heavenly saints. At this time, Fang Yang's sword can be said to have made everyone truly appreciate the reputation of Saint Fang Yang.

For a time, many saints looked at Fang Yang with shining eyes. And the hearts of many heaven masters who formed a formation to defend in the distance were greatly shocked. They looked at Fang Yang with awe in their eyes again, and now they dared not despise him anymore.

"Fang Yang Daoyou really did not disappoint me!" Tongtian Saint smiled. At this time, he no longer called Fang Yang "little friend", but sincerely regarded Fang Yang as a saint of the same generation.

"Junior brother Tongtian, it turns out that you have already made a plan in secret and concealed it from me!" Saint Laojun shook his head and laughed.

As for the four heads that were cut off, they immediately turned into human forms before they fell to the ground. They were the Lord of Fear, the Lord of Destruction, the Lord of Pride, and the Lord of Devouring. Because they had immortal bodies, even if they were cut off by the four swords of Zhuxian, they only borrowed their heads to directly leave the body of the demon god and reborn.

However, even if they could survive, they were not doing well now. The four of them were weak at this time, and they were looking at Fang Yang in the distance with extremely frightened eyes. Because Fang Yang's sword just now made them feel the real crisis of death.

If they did not have special demon bodies, even if they were saints, they would probably have fallen on the spot at this time.

"What should we do now..." The Lord of Fear was no longer as arrogant as usual, and asked with deep fear. The Lord of Fear was also afraid. Fang Yang's name as a saint was probably enough to make him look down upon the crowd.

"You ask me, who should I ask..." The Lord of Destruction on the side was like an eggplant hit by frost, and he no longer had the arrogance he had before.

"Let's just run away..." The Lord of Pride was no longer as arrogant as before, and said carefully, with a hint of humility in his words.

"Run? Where can we run to? Needless to say, we have been planted with the supreme restriction by the Demon Ancestor Luohou. Even if there is no restriction, these Heavenly Dao saints will not let us go!" The Lord of Devouring still had resentment in his eyes, and said viciously.

He had been hiding in the fairy world for many years as an immortal emperor, so he naturally knew the laws of the operation of the Heavenly Dao, and was also very clear about the determination of the saints to protect the Heavenly Dao, so he would never let them go. "For now, we have no choice but to risk our lives and wait until the Demon Ancestor turns the old fellow Hongjun into ashes, then we will have a chance to survive."

"I'm afraid we won't be able to wait for this opportunity!" The Lord of Pride said dejectedly, "Now that the six-headed demon god's body has been broken, it may not be able to hold out for long under the siege of many saints!"

"Maybe there is a way!" The Lord of Destruction said with resentment, "If you use that method, maybe it can have some effect on the seal above!" As he said that, his eyes fell on the place shining with mysterious light in the sky. That was the location of the chessboard of heaven and earth formed by the ancestor Hongjun using the Jade Book of Creation and the Heaven Stealing Atlas.

As soon as these words came out, a glimmer of hope appeared in the eyes of many old demons. After that, they immediately joined forces to transform into a black magic mist lingering around the broken body of the demon god.

At this time, the body of the demon god only had two heads, which were the Lord of Greed and the Lord of Jealousy. They were at an absolute disadvantage facing the fierce attacks of many saints and Fang Yang.

If it weren't for the extremely difficult black flame magic bead on their heads, they would have had no way to hold on. Then, the magic mist incarnated by the other four demons lingered up, helping the body of the demon god to repair, and at the same time secretly communicating.

At this time, the two demons of greed and jealousy were anxious, and the lingering magic mist immediately made them think about it. Soon they also made a decision.

Then they heard that the huge body of the demon god actually began to collapse from the inside, and a monstrous black gas rose to the sky.

"Not good, these old demons actually want to use this to counterattack and inform the demon ancestor Luohou!" Many saints only then discovered the plot of these old demons.

This demonic energy actually brought the power of the six old demons to risk their lives, and with the black flame magic bead on their heads, it actually broke through the ban of the Tiandi Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda and the Tai Chi diagram in one fell swoop, and directly hit the forbidden light of the chessboard of heaven and earth.

For a time, the violent demonic power caused the laws between heaven and earth to collapse, layers of space shattered, and lines of void power scattered, stirring up the world.

At this time, the Demon Ancestor Luohou was still playing chess with the Taoist Ancestor on the chessboard of heaven and earth.

This chess game seemed to be light and peaceful, but there was some mist floating above the two people's heads.

If there were any masters at the saint level, they would have discovered that this was the collision of the two people's Dao laws, which was really dangerous.

The Dao laws of the two people were invisible and intangible, but they made this space tremble constantly.

You know, the Dao laws contained in them have become extremely powerful after being tempered for countless years. Fortunately, this space has been completely wrapped by the forbidden power of the chessboard of heaven and earth. If they spilled some of these powerful Dao laws, I am afraid that it would destroy the mountains and seas, and the sky would collapse and the earth would crack.

After such a strong consumption, the purple air above Daozu's head began to steam up, and it was obvious that Daozu had used all his strength now. However, even so, he gradually showed his disadvantages.

"Hongjun, I don't think you have to hold on!" The demon Luohou laughed coldly, "Nowadays, the world has long been infiltrated by me with the demon world. The dragon clan, phoenix clan, witch clan, and demon clan that you have worked hard to manage have all been destroyed by my little tricks. Even the saints have ulterior motives. You should give up as soon as possible."

"Hahaha, this chessboard of heaven and earth is mysterious. If Daoyou is careless, I may also win half a move!" Ancestor Hongjun smiled and said slowly.

They, a Daozu and a demon ancestor, all carried the power of the law in their every move. Although the two spoke like old friends fighting, they were both sharp-tongued. It seemed that they were using heaven and earth as a chessboard to control the life and death of all beings, and started a very terrifying fight with their own great ways.

At this moment, there was a tremor in the sealed space where the chessboard of heaven and earth was located. It was obvious that something from the outside world seemed to be attacking this place. In just a moment, the expression of Patriarch Hongjun suddenly changed.