Wei and Jin had already taken action. Although they put Fu Tifang into a difficult situation, they were not able to subdue him. Please search! The fastest updated novel. Jin Sansheng still had something in his sleeve, but he hesitated to sacrifice it. This object was smelted from the body of a white bat and the spine of a black dragon. It was the prototype of a heaven and earth spiritual treasure. If it were destroyed in the hands of Fu Tifang , what a pity.
Yu Wenshi shook his head and raised his hand, and five golden coffins of the Sky Fox Spirits flew up. A bit of Sky Demon Qi entered the water like ink and spread rapidly, dyeing the golden coffins dark and shiny.
Fu Tifang was under the Demon Suppressing Tower and couldn't dodge, so he simply flapped his wings. Wind and thunder suddenly rose, and the strong wind swept across. However, the golden coffin of the Sky Fox Spirit ignored him as if it was nothing. It dodged a few times and hit him firmly on the forehead, causing sparks Splashing everywhere, the sound is like a loud bell.
Ordinarily Liu Ru's true body should not be afraid of such an impact, but every time the golden coffin of the Heavenly Fox Spirit hits Fu Tifang, a wisp of Heavenly Demon Qi enters his body, smearing with the essence of Tianyi Guishui that cannot be refined, and repeatedly impacts the soul eyes. . A drop of the essence of Guishui can form a river and sea by itself. The soul eye is the key point of Liuru's true body. Once damaged, his cultivation will be lost. Fu Tifang's face changed slightly when the opponent grasped the key point. He hurriedly mobilized the power of his soul to defeat the devil. The breath disappeared in wisps, and there was no time for him to care.
In an instant, the ink in the golden coffin of the Sky Fox Spirit faded away, and Yu Wenshi took the treasure back with a rather tired look on his face. His body was suppressed by the seal, so he could only use some small means to provoke the essence of Tianyi Guishui in Fu Difang's body to cause trouble. If it was a head-on confrontation, like the demon slave, he would abandon the magic weapon and only rely on fists, feet and claws to kill at close range, but he would not take it seriously. .
Yu Wenshi retreated, and Wei Shiqi suddenly stepped forward, their swords clashing like a gust of wind and rain, gradually suppressing Fu Tifang. Facing internal and external troubles, Fu Tifang pushed Liu Ru's true body to the extreme. For a time, wind, snow, rain, hail, and various celestial phenomena danced wildly. The mighty power of heaven and earth was added to his body, and he tried his best to drive them away. However, he was disturbed by the Demon Suppression Tower, and Fu Tifang's body suddenly became weak. Suddenly, the situation becomes uncertain, and even onlookers can be caught in the whirlpool, unable to extricate themselves.
During the fierce battle, Wei Shiqi swung his sword, and Fu Difang raised his sword to meet him. His body moved just in time for the sky and the earth. A little slower, a blue light passed by and cut off his right wing at the root. As soon as the right wing was separated from the body, it turned into ashes, and a ball of blood the size of a fist gushes out. The red blood is mixed with wisps of blue, and it condenses but does not disperse, only floating in the vicinity.
Wei Shiqi's sword tightened, not allowing him to free his hand to withdraw the essence and blood. Fu Di showed an angry look on his face, and seemed to be quite interested in the mass of essence and blood. Jin Sansheng was moved in his heart, and urged the Demon Suppressing Tower to retract it, actually ingesting the essence and blood. Take possession of the demon refining pond as your own.
But it turns out that the essence of Tianyi's Guishui and Fu Difang's natal essence and blood are fused together, and they are inseparable, forming one body. The Demon Suppressing Tower absorbs the essence of Guishui, and throws the essence and blood together into the demon refining pool. It loses its sensitivity and can no longer be used. Take back.
Fu Difang's heart sank. He was defeated by three people. He was successively controlled by the spirit of the Demon Suppressing Tower and Tianyi Guishui. His hands and feet were bound. His magical power was greatly reduced. His right wing was cut off by a knife. If he is not careful again, he is afraid that he will be killed. Even his life was entrusted to him. In this battle, tracing back to the source, he was defeated by the demon phoenix. The black energy that entered the golden coffin of the sky fox spirit was so strange that it was unheard of in the upper world. What was its origin?
While the battle was going on, a loud noise suddenly came from the Iron-fronted Palace. The white stone altar was torn apart. Five iron Buddhas jumped out of the ground and crashed into the snow-capped mountains. In an instant, the ground shook, the mountains collapsed, and rocks mixed with ice and snow fell. Like rain, bang, bang, bang, the Iron Buddha rushed out straight, stepped on the ground, jumped up high, stretched out his arms to catch Yu Wenshi.
Wei Shiqi suddenly realized that the iron Buddha was subduing the devil, and it was the devil left behind by the ancient monks after they suppressed the devil. When the seal was loosened and the devil's thoughts escaped, that was the day the iron Buddha was born.
Yu Wenshi threw down his sleeves and offered sacrifices to the golden coffin of the Sky Fox Spirit. The Iron Buddha rushed forward without knowing how to dodge, and was hit in the vital part by the golden coffin. There was a loud noise, and each statue flew backwards and fell heavily to the ground. , rolled and stood up again, seemingly unscathed, and jumped on him again.
Yu Wenshi chuckled slightly and popped out a ray of demonic energy. Unexpectedly, as soon as it touched the iron Buddha, it disappeared without a trace like a mud cow entering the sea. It could not even be stopped for a moment. His expression suddenly became solemn. The five iron Buddhas were extraordinary objects. They were obviously puppets smelted against the demonic energy. They were made by ancient monks with a vengeful heart.
Wei Shiqili felt a thump in his heart. Swordsmen were indestructible and water and fire were indestructible. That was Xiaoqiang who could not be killed. More importantly, did the Iron Buddha only have these five?
The earth was trembling, and from the far end of the sky, heavy footsteps could be heard, rumbling continuously, getting closer and closer. Yuwen began to look around, and saw only a mass of blackness, with iron Buddhas rushing towards them in a steady stream, seemingly endless. Even though his heart is as strong as iron, he can't help but feel a little frightened at this moment. These many unbeatable iron Buddhas are rushing towards them. Even if they are not crushed to death and sickened, it will be difficult to escape for a while.
He made a prompt decision, pinched the seal with his ten fingers, and the thirty-two golden bodies of the Tathagata appeared. He stepped on the lotus platform, slowly rose up, pinched his fingertips, squeezed out a drop of pale golden blood, activated the true fire of samadhi, and fell on the iron Buddha. The body disappears at the touch of a touch, not even the red heat is visible. The iron Buddha is so heavy that it bounces like a pill, flying to the sky and escaping to the ground without any hindrance. No matter how many tricks you use and all kinds of magical powers, you can't let go of Yu Wenshi, forcing him to dodge left and right, which is really embarrassing.
The first batch of iron Buddhas that came from a distance finally arrived, leaping into the sky like a ball, and threw themselves at the demon with open arms. Yu Wenshi couldn't avoid it. Making a decisive decision, the demon phoenix appeared in its true form, used a secret technique, and turned into a ball of fire, disappearing thousands of miles away in an instant.
Iron Buddha did not hesitate to chase Yu Wenshi away, and disappeared in an instant. Only Wei Shiqi and Jin Sansheng were left in Beihai, struggling with the demon slave Fu Difang.
Yu Wenshi was expelled by Iron Buddha, and the serious trouble in his heart was gone. Fu Tifang was certain in his heart, his six soul eyes trembled in unison, and he tried his best to dissolve the evil spirit that invaded his body. Wei Shiqi fought with him and felt the pressure doubled. The Qingming Sword became faster and faster, gradually getting rid of the suppression of the Dragon Sword and hinting at the possibility of counterattack. He knew something had changed and shouted: "Withdraw!"
Withdraw, the one being withdrawn is the Demon Suppression Tower.
Jin Sansheng flew up, raised his hand and slapped the tower heavily. The sword spirit Jiuli flew out from the stone niche, and the Demon Suppression Tower shrank sharply. Wei Qiyi's joints crackled all over his body, and the dragon's snake's back rose. The phantom and demonic energy soared into the sky. At the same time, the power of two souls entangled each other and twisted into one. The demonic element attached to it, popped out from the pores around the body, and condensed into countless talismans out of thin air.
Fu Tifang's eyes flashed as he was dragged into the demon realm.
With each breath, Fu Tifang had forced his way out. However, before he could stand still, he suddenly felt a lightness all over his body. He looked up and saw that the Demon Suppression Tower was gone. Jin Sansheng was holding the Demon Refining Sword, looking at him coldly. , there is no longer any power to imprison him in this world, the power of heaven and earth surges like a tide, a gust of wind rises, Fu Tifang disappears out of thin air, his breath disappears from this world, and he does not know where to move, leaving only the Qingming Sword clanging down.
Jin Sansheng reached out and took off the Qing Ming Sword, holding the hilt tightly with his five fingers. The intimacy of meeting again after a long separation emerged spontaneously. He sighed slightly, with a lot of emotion in his heart.
Jiuli stood aside, feeling vaguely uneasy. He should be relieved that a powerful enemy was driven away. Why couldn't he feel any relief?
Wei Shiqi raised the dragon-slaying knife with a slightly larger movement, which seemed to have affected the injury. He covered his mouth and coughed a few times.
"Are you okay?" Jin Sansheng asked with concern.
Wei Shiqi smiled slightly, the power of his soul surged endlessly, and suddenly the sword light flashed, green light criss-crossed, and he went straight towards Jiuli. Jiuli was shocked and shocked. He was cut into pieces with random knives before he even thought about it.
