Although the Red Demon Lord and the Evil Demon Lord were unwilling to give in, the outcome was already decided.
Yang Ji killed them, and within half a moment, he sealed the demons away.
Afterwards, he came to the place where one of the formations of the "Tianmo Hunyuan Formation" was located.
The demonic energy here is strong and condensed, and the ground is covered with demonic patterns. There is a pillar holding the sky in the middle, and the demonic aura on it is even more intense and terrifying.
Yang Ji glanced at it, his heart skipped a beat, and he blurted out with a look of shock on his face: "The Demon Ancestor took a photo!"
"Huh? Are you saying that there are tricks left by the Demon Ancestor on that magic pillar?" Rotten Wooden Box said.
"Yes, there is a photo of the Demon Ancestor!" Yang Ji said solemnly.
He had seen the Demon Ancestor in the Demon Abyss before. He was very powerful and could not compete with him at all.
"The big shot in the demon world has secretly ended up! Yang Ji, this is beyond your ability and is no longer something you can interfere with. You must not act rashly on this magic pillar!" Rotten Wooden Box said.
"I understand!" Yang Ji nodded solemnly. He finally understood why the Taoist Master of Life and Death asked him not to show off his talents too much during the Great Tribulation of the Demon. It turned out that there was the shadow of the Demon Ancestor of the Demon Realm behind it, so how could he dare to act rashly?
"Although the magic pillar cannot be moved, those heavenly demons can be killed. After passing this village, there is no such shop. I just have the reason to protect the Taichu world and can kill the heavenly demons ruthlessly. After this battle, I am afraid that I will not be able to kill them so unscrupulously. Kill it." Rotten Wooden Box said with a strange smile.
The corners of Yang Ji's mouth also curled up, and his figure disappeared in a flash.
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Where the next formation was, the space was torn apart, and Yang Ji stepped out in one step.
"Huh? Someone is coming!" The demon lord who was guarding the outside was very vigilant. He instantly spotted Yang Ji coming and alerted the demon inside.
"Those who come near will die!" The demon lord said coldly, announcing Yang Ji's death sentence. Demonic energy surged all over his body, and he took the initiative to kill him.
Yang Ji raised his head slightly, holding a flying sword in his hand. He saw the figure flickering, the sword energy flowing horizontally, and blood splattering. In the blink of an eye, when the sword light dissipated, the demon lord who came to kill did not even scream. He was already killed. The bodies were dismembered on the spot.
The Demon Lord who was comparable to the Red Dust Immortal was killed with one sword. Yang Ji killed a Demon Lord of the same level with one sword. This was so shocking.
All the demons in the rear were extremely surprised. Yang Ji moved too quickly. The sword light flashed, and the demon master had been cut into pieces on the spot, and was blocked with a backhand.
Yang Ji was very calm about this.
Wuji swordsmanship is a top-notch celestial skill. It would be strange to him if he couldn't kill even a demon lord who relied on magic weapons to survive the thunder tribulation.
"Shu Zi, you are seeking death!" Seeing the miserable state of the demon lord, an old demon man's expression suddenly changed inside, he rushed out angrily, stretched out his big hand, and started to kill Yang Ji.
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Yang Ji just pressed forward lightly in the air, and then heard Peng's sound, but the big hand that the old man reached out exploded with a bang. With a scream, the old man staggered back three steps.
The old man Tong Kong shrank violently and said gloomily: "Who are you?"
"Me? The person who killed you." Yang Ji smiled slightly.
"Kill me?" The old demon roared angrily and turned into a streak of demonic light to kill.
With a smile on his face, Yang Ji raised his hand and used the Taixuan Divine Finger from the Immortal Cauldron Sect. A white finger flashed out, making it impossible for the old man to escape and avoid, and suddenly shot him in the chest. superior.
With a scream, blood surged from the old man's chest, and his complexion suddenly became much weaker.
"Die!" Yang Ji smiled slightly and pointed his finger at his head again, intending to kill the old demon in front of him.
Just when the white finger light was about to shoot the old demon to death, suddenly, the space in front of him rippled and fluctuated like running water.
A black light shot out from it, canceling out Yang Ji's finger light.
Then, the space tore apart, and three figures walked out of it, all wearing black robes, with majestic faces, and a black halo behind their heads, which should not be desecrated.
The three figures were standing in the void, but when I looked up, I found that they seemed to be in a distant time and space, giving people a sense of a lake.
"The fluctuations in the avenue are so strong, are they all at the peak of the Demon Lord?" Buddha Boy said.
"Indeed, and they are all powerful men who have killed Daojie!" Yang Ji nodded.
"You three come together to save yourself the trouble!"
"It's so arrogant. I'm here to kill you. I hope your strength is as tough as your mouth." Strength has always been the patent of the demon. With one step of the demon, the space collapsed and the demon flowers blossomed, as if they were the masters of the world.
"Step away and let me come." The Demon Saint in the middle frowned and opened the demon weapon. He felt Yang Ji's aura and his expression was solemn.
"Brother, as long as I kill him, it's fine." Mo Zhen was puzzled.
"You're not bad, you actually killed two Dao tribulations." Yang Ji looked at the Demon Saint, looking like a general in military parade, and nodded with satisfaction.
"It's simply arrogant." Demon Jie on the side was extremely angry and angry, and the Demon Lord beside him also had a cold gaze.
When the Demon Saint saw Yang Ji like this, his expression turned cold. Without saying a word, he killed him, and the two of them reached the nine heavens at once.
Thousands of feet of emptiness!
The elegant and gentle Yang Ji's temperament changed drastically at this moment. He had an aura that swallowed up mountains and rivers, and was the only one in the world.
Her long hair was flowing, and her eyes were like lightning. Most mortal immortals would feel trembling when they saw her.
The Demon Saint snorted coldly and rushed over immediately.
The two fought fiercely, with their vitality flowing freely, their magical powers fully displayed, blood splattered, and the rays of light shook the endless void.
boom!
The two of them exchanged thirty moves in an instant, and after a huge roar, a large piece of nothingness was revealed, tearing apart endless fragments of space.
Suddenly a demonic shadow came down.
"Brother, how's it going? Did you kill him in the void?" Mojie and others came forward and asked.
The Demon Saint glanced at him and without much explanation, he wrapped the demons in one hand and flew out: "Let's go!"
"Ah? Let's go?" Mojie was shocked.
Mo Zhen and other demons also looked at each other. Although they were confused, they did not resist.
"Brother, why did you suddenly retreat and lose our position? We will definitely be punished." Mo Jie was actually unwilling to accept it. He wanted to kill Yang Ji, but he was also a little dissatisfied at this moment.
"Pfft..." The Demon Saint was about to speak, but suddenly he spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his face suddenly turned pale, with a deathly gray color appearing on his face.
"Brother, are you injured?" Mo Zhen and others were shocked. Their eldest brother was actually injured? Everyone knew about his strength, and it was unbelievable at the moment.
"The way of life and death... He is too strong, and his strength has reached its peak, reaching the peak of true immortality." Demon Saint said in a condensed voice.
"He is so strong?" The demons were surprised and couldn't believe it.
"Brother, even if he reaches the peak of True Immortality, can't we three of us kill him together?" Mojie said in a deep voice.
"I'm afraid...if he can't be killed, he will kill him again." Demon Saint said solemnly.
"What?" Everyone was shocked. They were all peak demon lords, and they were top demon lords who had killed Dao Jie. If the three of them joined forces to kill a person of the same level, would there be a risk of being counterattacked?
"What he practices is the way of life and death. The spells performed by the way of death are too powerful and extraordinary. Death restrains everything. Even my magic light judgment is difficult to compete with. The way of life is endless, heals everything, and is immune to damage. It's hard to hurt him. He is almost invincible. He has a feeling of invincibility. He is too indifferent. Looking at him, I have the illusion that he is facing the devil's concubine. I feel that he has supreme means. , can easily kill the same level." Demon Saint said solemnly.
"What? Facing the illusion of Master Demon Concubine? Can he easily kill his peers? He...how is this possible? Master Demon Concubine has a magic tree." Mo Jie couldn't believe it, "There is such a tyrannical person in the Taichu world. character?"
"Strong, very strong. If I hadn't run faster regardless of my face, I would have died on the Nine Heavens." Demon Saint said solemnly.
"Is this person the so-called variable?" Mo Jie asked in surprise.
"He has someone to deal with him. Come on, let's go back and avoid the sharp edge for now." The Demon Saint was extremely fast and had great magical powers. Without looking back, he led everyone to tear the void and disappeared.
In order to verify whether the "Magic Pillar" on each position had a photo of the Demon Ancestor, Yang Ji ignored the Demon Saint and others.
After a while, he came out with a frown on his face, obviously already knowing the answer.
As expected, the magic pillar on top of the formation has the image of the Demon Ancestor imprinted on it.
Demon Ancestor, this kind of person's methods are all-pervasive and supreme, Yang Ji dare not touch his bad luck.
He turned and left.
Although the magic pillar cannot be destroyed, he can kill the demons guarding every position.
He jumped up and headed to the next location.
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Yang Ji's speed was extremely fast and he disappeared into the sky in a blink of an eye.
Just when he was about to reach the next position, Yang Ji suddenly focused his eyes, the space in front of him tore apart, magic light emerged, and three figures walked out.
He had met two of them and even interacted with them.
It is the eternal floating world and the birth of the mysterious sea.
As for the other one, she was a charming woman in a red robe. She smiled seductively, and she slightly opened her red lips and said, "My name is Sui Mo. Are you the so-called variable?"
Xuan Haisheng has now become the Unparalleled Demon Lord. His robes exploded and his eyes were like whirlpools, deep and terrifying. He said coldly: "Why are you talking so much nonsense to him? Just kill him. Variable? The three of us are blessings." He recruited forty-nine demon lords and joined forces, let me see how big a wave his so-called variables can create?"
"Really?" When Yang Ji heard this, he smiled calmly and said, "The devil kills wherever he goes. Since you guys have come to our door, that's the best thing. Let's all come together!"
As he spoke, a burst of fresh air burst out from above Yang Ji's head. This fresh air split into two, and turned into two clones that were exactly like him.
One has purple energy rising into the sky, and the other has black and yellow energy rising into the wild.
Yang Ji used One Qi to Transform the Three Pure Ones, which instantly suppressed Fu Wan Gu, Xuan Hai Sheng, and Mei Mo.
"Is this the legendary transformation of three pure things into one spirit?" Mei Mo's expression changed slightly.
One Qi transforming into three pure beings is too mysterious, and it can be divided into clones with the same fighting power as the original body, which is really terrifying.
"Come on, everyone!" Yang Ji was full of energy and completely fearless.
He used One Qi to Transform Three Pure Ones, blessing forty-nine mortal immortals respectively, and calmed the entire audience. A cold and tense atmosphere spread invisibly.
"One Qi transforms into three pure beings, and there is a time limit, so it is not invincible!" Fu Wangu said.
"kill."
Yang Ji and the two clones rushed towards Xuan Haisheng, Fu Wangu and Mei Mo respectively.
"One Qi transforming into three pure beings is really extraordinary. The clone that is transformed is as strong as the original one." Mei Mo didn't even think about it. She waved her hands repeatedly, and streams of strong and pungent pink demonic energy flew out from her palms, and she shouted: "The Mahamudra of Demonic Desire!"
In an instant, nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine large pink handprints were made. Although they were called handprints, their shapes were exactly like "lips".
This handprint carried a strong wind of extravagance and lust, whistling fiercely. For a moment, there was constant laughter and laughter between heaven and earth, and the mind was confused.
Yang Ji felt that the handprints made by the charming demon seemed light and fancy, but they all contained terrifying power.
Bang bang bang bang bang!
Countless big handprints of demonic desire were slapped in the sky, but they were all destroyed by Yang Ji's clone.
As for the two supreme powerhouses, Xuan Haisheng and Fu Wangu, all the protective demonic energy around them was scattered, and they were sent flying away by Yang Ji and his clones. The expressions of the two demons couldn't help but become more solemn.
"Yang Ji, when your clone's time runs out, let's see what you can do to resist the wrath of our combined forces." Xuan Haisheng roared, glancing at Fu Wangu with a vague gaze.
When dealing with a clone, he obviously doesn't want to use his true skills and doesn't want to be taken advantage of.
At this moment, Yang Ji's five fingers connected together, and with a "wave" sound, a crack in the void was immediately pointed out by the "Tai Xuan Divine Finger", leaving them exhausted to resist.
The three top demon lords, Fu Wangu, Xuan Haisheng, and Mei Mo, roared filial piety at the same time, and surging and destructive power emitted from their bodies.
They all performed terrifying spells.
Yang Ji's eyes turned cold, and he was not used to them, so he displayed unparalleled swordsmanship and Wuji swordsmanship.
Yang Ji's killing sword was extremely terrifying, extremely fast, and the sword would be stained with blood. Even time and space could not restrain his swordsmanship. Every time, it was just a flash of shock, and the head would fall to the ground, very quickly, very cold.
As soon as the sword light floated, the opponent was divided into two halves.
One hit kills instantly, one hit kills, between heaven and earth, killing people and taking lives, anyone who sees it will be frightened.
"Puff puff!"
Three sounds.
A deep blood mark appeared on the chests of Fu Wangu, Xuan Haisheng and Mei Mo respectively.
As soon as Yang Ji's Wushuang swordsmanship came out, three top demon masters were injured at the same time, which was really fierce.
"What kind of sword move is this?" Xuan Haisheng yelled, his fingers drew mysterious trajectories, and he hit his chest while he was healing.
The same was true for Fu Wangu and Mei Mo. They were all horrified. They didn't expect that Yang Ji actually used a terrifying killing move. The sword wound on his chest shocked them.
Yang Ji's terrifying sword strike would kill an average demon lord immediately, but it was a top-notch demon lord who endured this sword strike.
They have unparalleled means, possess all kinds of magical powers, and have access to the mysteries of the great road. Even if they are chopped into pieces or cut into pieces with thousands of knives, they can regroup and restore themselves. At most, they consume some vitality, and they are particularly difficult to kill.
"You deserve to die, you actually hurt me, I want you to die." Fu Wangu looked ferocious and roared, "Stop hiding it, kill with all your strength!"
"Hmph! After receiving a blow from me, you are still so arrogant. Please stay." Yang Ji smiled coldly.
"?" Fu Wangu's eyelids twitched, Yang Ji's murderous aura made him feel something bad.
Without saying a word, he retreated silently.
Xuan Haisheng was alert. After seeing this scene, he dared not stay. He immediately ran away amidst the loud curses.
Only the charming demon didn't notice it and was ready to fight desperately, but he didn't know that the danger was approaching.
There was a flash of surprise, and with a "pop" sound, Mei Mo's neck was cut off directly, and her head flew up.
"Ah...you!" Charming Demon's head roared, and he looked sideways and saw that Fu Wangu and Xuan Haisheng had gone away, "Ah, Fu Wangu, Xuan Haisheng, you two idiots, idiots!"
"Stay." Yang Ji grabbed Mei Mo's body with a big hand.
"Ah, don't kill me. I practice the 'Jade Girl Magic Sutra' and the 'Charming Dafa'. I am willing to be your slave girl." Sensing the breath of death, Charming Demon couldn't help shouting.
