Qingyuan Immortal Palace

The various forces in the soul-controlling bottle were churning wildly, and the soul of Saint Fulang inside began to scream wildly. Then, Saint Piaomiao was immediately sensed by the mutation and began to cry.

It turned out that Saint Piaomiao and Fulang were connected by fate, so they also felt pain.

The damage to their souls made them quickly feel the intense pain in their minds, which also made them seem to regain a bit of clarity.

"We... We were actually attacked by the devil's energy..."

"The Red Ridge Demon Stone turned out to be the medium for him to control us..." Fulang and Piaomiao roared wildly.

"Humph, you want to wake up? No way!" Seeing this, the Black Prison Demon Lord sneered and immediately increased the input of magic energy to suppress their souls.

The Black Prison Demon Lord took advantage of the fact that they were not fully awake, so he suppressed their souls strongly. The majestic pressure of the devil instantly made the two lose their minds again.

The reason why the Black Prison Demon Lord was able to gain an advantage was because he reversely controlled the two Void Refining Monks through the substitute puppet of the Red Ridge Demon Stone, and could also borrow their cultivation to provide himself with mana support.

It can be said that the Black Prison Demon Lord treated them as two free power banks, so naturally he would not let them wake up easily.

However, Fang Yang saw that his method was effective, and then he simply used his finger as a sword, and turned a force of merit into a small sword and directly stabbed it into the soul-controlling bottle, and then only heard a loud "boom...".

The force of merit and the power of curse, together with the soul of the soul of the Holy Ancestor Fulang, caused an explosion at once.

In particular, the replica of the Seven Arrows Book that fixed his soul also began to disintegrate, and the stimulation brought to his soul suddenly increased by dozens of times.

This was also one of the back-up plans that Fang Yang had prepared in advance. If he fought with the Holy Ancestor Fulang, he could use this trick to disturb the soul of the Holy Ancestor Fulang in times of crisis, and then he could take this opportunity to defeat him.

Sure enough, Fang Yang's method was very effective. At this time, Saint Fulang felt great pain, and then blood began to spurt out of his mouth.

What was even more terrifying was that as the power of the curse spread, a sound of "Puff..." was heard.

Under the influence of the majestic power of the curse, Saint Fulang let out a very smelly and loud fart.

This kind of stinky fart containing the power of the curse made even Qi Jinchan and the Black Prison Demon Lord feel that their mana was stagnant.

Then, Saint Fulang and Saint Piaomiao actually regained consciousness in a short time. Obviously, they were awakened by the stench.

"It's really too smelly..." Saint Piaomiao wanted to escape, but then he found that he was controlled by the magic chain of the Black Prison Demon Lord, and he was furious.

He immediately operated his true energy and blessed the golden hoop on his head. Suddenly, a golden light began to extend out, and suddenly forced back the black chain that controlled him. Saint Fulang did the same, blessing the Langhuan Jade Book with all his strength and using the immortal weapon to launch a resistance.

Under their desperate resistance, the Black Prison Demon Lord could not absorb the magic power all of a sudden, and he could not help but get furious.

"Humph, you dare to resist me! Let you see the real terrifying power of the devil!" The Black Prison Demon Lord was extremely angry at this time, and immediately launched a secret technique.

Suddenly, the majestic demonic energy spread out crazily, like covering the sky and the sun, and suddenly enveloped the entire Four Symbols Fairy Palace, including Qi Jinchan, Fu Lang, Piaomiao and others.

The black demonic energy seemed to form an independent demonic world, and even the rules were chaotic, and the terrifying demonic aura continued to extend.

"Heavenly Demon Prison Technique!" Qi Jinchan's phantom was also amazed by this secret technique, and he had to withdraw his sword energy to protect himself with all his strength.

This Heavenly Demon Prison Technique is the famous skill of the Black Prison Demon Lord. It is said that it comes from the inheritance of the True Demon Realm. When it is cultivated to a high level, it can directly encompass a planet and directly refine it into a demonic prison world suitable for the survival of the demon. It is very scary and evil.

However, this secret method is extremely vicious, and even requires sacrificing a life span of ten thousand years.

Such a great magic power of the devil is indeed destructive. A demon head shadow rushed out of the void and began to launch a crazy attack.

Qi Jinchan, who had just besieged the Black Prison Demon Lord, was the first to bear the brunt and became the main target of attack.

Although Qi Jinchan's sword light shrank to his side and defended with all his strength, he was still exposed to the dense attack of the demon shadow and half of his shadow was directly shattered.

Although he retreated quickly and used secret methods to repair the golden shadow, he seemed extremely weak. Obviously, Qi Jinchan's soul shadow clone was also severely damaged and in danger.

At the same time, without Qi Jinchan's full suppression, under the desperate secret technique of the Black Prison Demon Lord, the space law of the Black Demon Prison began to crush around, and the restriction of the Four Symbols Fairy Palace instantly became precarious.

"Qi Jinchan is seriously injured now, and the old demon is rampant. If this situation continues, it will be extremely dangerous!"

Just when the restrictions of the Four Symbols Palace were about to collapse, Fang Yang's eyes showed a resolute look. With a thought, a golden scabbard appeared in his hand. This is the Tianjue scabbard, and inside is the small golden sword that He Dong got from the ancient Kunlun secret realm.

This small golden sword is said to be made by imitating the top-grade immortal sword Jinguan Sword of the ancient Jiejiao Immortal. However, because no one has sacrificed it in the secret realm, and it lacks the nourishment of immortal spirit, it looks like this small golden sword has only the material of an immortal sword, but not the spirituality of an immortal sword.

After that, Fang Yang broke through the storage magic ring of the Red Cave Demon Lord and got the low-grade immortal weapon Tianjue scabbard.

At that time, Fang Yang put the small golden sword into the Tianjue scabbard. In an instant, the Tianjue scabbard adjusted its size by itself, turning into the same size and color as the small golden sword, and began to automatically absorb the spirit of the immortals to nourish the small golden sword.

After this period of nourishment, it is estimated that the power of the small golden sword should be very strong now.

At this time, Fang Yang rushed out of the crumbling Four Symbols Fairy Palace quickly and suddenly pulled out the small golden sword from the Tianjue scabbard.

In an instant, the golden light was brilliant and the sword energy was everywhere. Before he drew his sword, golden rays of light shone all around, and many demonic shadows were melted by the sword light before they could get close.

"Such a good sword, I should use my full strength!" Fang Yang was in a good mood holding the small golden sword. Then he used the power of merit and the spirit of the immortals to suddenly launch his famous skill, the Great Chaos Merit Star Sword.

"The opportunity of heaven, bless me, the great way is magnificent, irreversible! Great Chaos Star Sword! Out!" Fang Yang shouted, and an extremely powerful aura suddenly emanated from his body.

At the same time, the light of the small golden sword in his hand became brighter and brighter, and a stream of fairy spirit was added to the fairy sword. The shadow of a giant sword was forty or fifty feet long. The power of merit and the fairy spirit merged with each other, the colorful light was gorgeous, the demonic energy retreated, and the sword light rolled with a terrifying aura and slashed directly at the head of the Black Prison Demon Lord.