All Heavens: Invincible from the Great Xuanhuang World

Seeing Shura arriving in an instant to kill Fang Yu, Fang Yu's mind turned into a ball of bright light at this moment, like an eternal aurora, illuminating all the darkness in his mind.

He felt that Shura's speed had become much slower in his eyes. The huge claws originally came at lightning speed, but now, they moved inch by inch and attacked his chest.

Fang Yu moved his sword, and the power of the fifteen mysterious yellow horses exploded with all its strength at this moment. How terrifying would it be if such power was condensed on a sword and exploded?

The Shura on the other end only saw a ray of sword light suddenly erupting, piercing his eyes, and then unabated, piercing his brain.

"His strength is actually as strong as fifteen black yellow horses!"

This is the last consciousness of this Shura.

As a Shura, he has the power of thirteen black and yellow fierce horses. He is a master of divine transformation who can kill human beings like melons and vegetables. But this time he encountered a realm of divine transformation. He actually has the power of fifteen black and yellow fierce horses with just one sword. Destroyed his life.

He wanted to say something, but there was no possibility at this time.

There was a pop.

Shura, who had just flown over to kill Fang Yu, immediately fell to the ground.

"The Commander-in-Chief of Shura is also dead!"

"Why is this human being so scary?"

"Why hasn't Lord Demon God shown his spirit yet? We can no longer resist it!"

When the surrounding underground demons watched Commander Shura being killed with a single sword, their faces showed expressions of disbelief. Then they were frightened, trembling, and did not dare to move forward.

At this moment, the demon statue not far away suddenly began to squirm, as if it had been resurrected. The powerful demonic energy was overwhelming and swept across the entire underground plain.

"The demon god's clone appears."

Seeing this scene, Fang Yu's face moved slightly, and he immediately used the treasure bag to take away Shura's body.

Demon God, the existence of the secret realm of immortality, even a clone is very powerful, not everyone can deal with it easily.

However, Fang Qingxue is not afraid of anything. With the fourth level of supernatural power, he will challenge the demon god's clone. Fang Yu can only say that his courage is commendable.

If it were him, he would at least have to wait for the eighth or ninth level of magical power.

Of course, it doesn't make much sense to say this now. On the underground plain, the demonic aura is permeating the air, and the black demonic aura is rolling everywhere. Sometimes it condenses into a magic knife, and sometimes it condenses into various monsters, all kinds of strange and ferocious monsters.

Fang Qingxue, on the other hand, was surrounded by two big purple electric snakes, like a thunder god and lightning mother, dispelling evil spirits.

"Hahaha, hahaha. There is a person like you among the disciples of the Yuhua Sect. You dare to destroy my holy statue even though you are in the secret realm of magical powers."

Suddenly, the demonic clouds in the sky gathered violently toward the center, and actually condensed into an entity.

This entity is a middle-aged man, wearing black clothes, tall, with long purple-black hair flying in the wind. His eyes seem to have thousands of magical powers that can suck people's souls in.

This is one of the five demon sects - the master of the Demon God Sect, the clone of the Demon God.

"Demon God, the Seven Evil Gourd you planted has fallen into my hands. Could it be that you have to personally take it back for me?"

Facing the demon god's clone, Fang Qingxue remained cold and desolate, as if there was nothing in the world that could make her change her color.

"Although the Seven Evil Gourd is indeed a treasure that I have painstakingly cultivated, I don't take it to heart. This time, the seven demon emperors and the three demon emperors have signed an offensive and defensive alliance. They want to destroy a small disciple. My altar resists the demon army? It’s just asking for death. If I let you leave safely today, wouldn’t it be a joke? "

The voice of the demon god's clone rolled and rippled, falling into the void as if a huge mountain was pressing on top. The underground plains with a radius of dozens of miles were cracked and collapsed everywhere.

Just the sound has such terrifying power.

Fang Yu also felt uncomfortable at this time, but he also knew that he was only at the tenth level of the physical body, and it was already amazing to be able to protect himself under that kind of magic sound.

At this moment, he immediately used Yuan Chen's spiritual technique to resist the demonic sound.

"If that's the case, then I will make you, the demon god, lose your face."

Fang Qingxue's voice was like eternal ice and snow. The two purple electric yin and yang snakes trembled more violently. Suddenly they grew deer-like horns, and a long beard also grew on their lips. They looked old and desolate. The ancient atmosphere emanates from them.

It seemed that at this moment, the two purple and electric snakes turned into two purple and electric dragons.

"Two snakes transform into dragons? Have you reached such a level of cultivation? No wonder that boy Ying Tianqing went to the outside world to practice alone for you."

The demon god's clone's eyes moved and he laughed. "Honestly speaking, you are indeed an outstanding one among the disciples of Immortal Dao. Let me use my move to swallow the sun with the demon."

While speaking, the demon god's clone flicked his sleeves, and immediately the world became pitch black and all light disappeared. Fang Yu had a feeling that at this moment, the demon god was carrying everything in the world.

"Innate and acquired, one is pure and one is turbid, heaven and earth are repeated, the six thieves of the heart! Break them for me!"

In this darkness that was almost like eternal night, Fang Qingxue's ice-like voice suddenly came out, crackling, two strong purple lightnings suddenly tore the darkness apart, and a figure appeared in front of Fang Yu, it was Fang Qingxue.

Purple lightning pierced the sky, but Fang Qingxue's face was pale, and there were dots of blood everywhere on her snow-white clothes. She was obviously seriously injured.

However, her body stood erect, as if no evil spell could overwhelm her will. Her body contained a terrifying aura that could pierce the sky with its sharpness.

"I've torn apart the demonic mist temporarily. Let's go before it's too late!"

Fang Qingxue grabbed Fang Yu, and purple lightning flashed around her, soaring into the sky, opening a path in the endless black mist.

"The sky demon slays the gods, and the moon reaches for the stars."

The vast demonic sound appeared in the black mist, and the sound waves actually turned into spears. At the same time, a huge demonic hand, like a big fishing net, caught Fang Qingxue in its hand.

"God's will is like a knife, and it encompasses all things!"

Fang Qingxue's face remained unchanged, and the huge Yin Thunder Sword exploded suddenly, turning into thousands of rotating sword lights. In the endless sword light, countless scenes appeared, including houses, palaces, cities, thunder, flames, sky wind, and all kinds of things. All in it.

Chi la.

The demonic hand was actually torn apart by the light of her sword.

A ray of light appeared in the dark fog.

Fang Qingxue grabbed Fang Yu and shuttled out of this glimmer of light.

Speeding like lightning, he traveled through the underground world and finally reached the surface.

At this time, the scorching sun is high, and the blazing sunlight is enough to dry out the moisture in the human body.

Fang Qingxue and Fang Yu landed here.

"This time I was struck by the Heavenly Demon's big hand seal, and my magic power collapsed. I had just broken through his demonic spell, and I had tried my best. I didn't expect that a small clone in the secret realm of immortality could be so powerful. But it's okay, I finally know about immortality. The masters of the secret realm are so powerful. Among the true disciples of the Yuhua Sect, I should be the first one to fight against the masters of the secret realm of immortality, cough cough."

Fang Qingxue sat cross-legged on the ground, with a smile on her face. It seemed that she was very satisfied with fighting the demon god.

"Senior sister is mighty, but the injury is not serious. I will protect her."

Fang Yu said.

"Okay, now I just need to use my magic power to refine the demonic energy of the Heavenly Demon's Mahamudra to recover it. This will take time."

Fang Qingxue glanced at Fang Yu and threw a gourd over.

"I once said that when you become an inner disciple, I will give you a spiritual weapon. This time you performed well in the underground trial. I will give you this precious weapon, the Seven Evil Gourd. Here is I have erased the spirit of blood.”

Fang Qingxue said, and the words she spoke made Fang Yu happy.

"The Seven Evils Gourd planted by the Demon God is indeed powerful. There is a Seven Killing Sword Formation inside. As long as you put the seven flying swords of the spiritual weapon level into the gourd and set up the Seven Killing Sword Formation, you can use it to deal with it. A master of the third and fourth levels of magical power. Now, let’s sacrifice with blood.”

After saying that, streaks of purple lightning appeared around Fang Qingxue, turning into a large purple cocoon.

"okay."

Fang Yu immediately grabbed the Seven Evil Gourd and refined it with blood.

"Finally, I have a treasure!"