Chapter 681: The Resurrection of Tongtian Demon Ancestor
At this moment, Cang Taiyi was desperately trying to maintain his vitality. His pupils were about to burst, and his eyes were full of fear.
He never expected that at such a critical moment, he would be stabbed by his own people!
Cang Taiyi looked at the silver blade that pierced his chest, his pupils trembling wildly. This thing was constantly disintegrating his physique!
At this time, Wu Chengyun came over with a smile and said, "Cang Taiyi, how do you feel?"
"Asshole!"
Cang Taiyi shouted angrily, stood up suddenly and punched out the Supreme Emperor Fist.
Boom!
Although the fist print was strong, Cang Taiyi was seriously injured at the moment, and the power was much weaker than when he dealt with Yin Liusu before.
Wu Chengyun looked at the fist print coming, but he opened the folding fan in his hand and swung it.
Wow!
When the wave filled with the state of extinction touched the fist print, the emperor fist print dissipated like wind and sand.
Cang Taiyi immediately felt the danger and retreated, but in a flash, Wu Chengyun came in front of him and landed a seemingly light palm on him.
Bang!
Cang Taiyi's body exploded, blood and flesh blurred, and he collapsed on the ground. His barely stable breath was rapidly weakening. He smashed the ground with a punch and his voice was hoarse.
"Wu Chengyun! How dare you attack me in such a place!"
Hearing this, Wu Chengyun smiled and said, "Such a good opportunity, it's rare to come across it in a hundred years, why should I care so much?"
At this time, Yin Liusu smiled and pointed upwards, saying, "I have sealed this place, they can't see it."
Cang Taiyi's eyes were wide open.
Wu Chengyun bowed to Yin Liusu.
Yin Liusu didn't say much, just stared at the other two. He would not do it if he didn't see Cang Taiyi fall.
Wu Chengyun stared at Cang Taiyi, as if he was staring at an ant, with contempt in his eyes, but there was still hatred in his depths.
"You are so arrogant, how do you feel now? My brother died in your hands, I'm afraid you don't even remember him."
Cang Taiyi's expression was uncertain, he was thinking about how to escape, and he didn't care about what the other party said.
Wu Chengyun suddenly made a hand gesture, and countless silver blades pierced into Cang Taiyi's body, piercing his head.
It's not easy for a celestial being to die, but Wu Chengyun's silver blade is very special, it can torture his soul in the most cruel way, and can make him fall into eternal damnation!
Feeling Wu Chengyun's hatred, Yin Liusu took another look at Cang Taiyi whose soul was gradually fading. He said no more and turned away.
Since Wu Chengyun could kill Cang Taiyi, he didn't have to rush to deal with her. Maybe she could bring more trouble to the Holy Heavenly Palace.
Wu Chengyun looked at Cang Taiyi's soul and figure that were constantly fading. She sighed like never before, and even laughed wildly. After waiting for many years, she finally killed him with her own hands!
"Wu Chengyun! You will die a miserable death!"
Just before Cang Taiyi completely disappeared, he cursed Wu Chengyun, but it was useless.
When the barrier here dissipated, Wu Chengyun looked up at the huge battlefield and said with emotion: "This world will eventually change, but if the Emperor of Heaven is not dead, the Heavenly Palace will not fall into my hands."
At this moment, Yin Liusu, who had already left, was rushing to Haoyang Mountain. At the same time, Xia Xiaoman and Qiu Bailu were also rushing over.
Yin Liusu said in a deep voice: "Senior Sister is fighting a strong enemy in Haoyang Mountain."
"Let's go!"
Everyone rushed to Haoyang Mountain.
At the same time, in a black land, the gravity of this world is abnormal. If ordinary human cultivators were here, they would probably be crushed into pieces in an instant.
However, at this moment, two very different figures were fighting in this world, and the battle was so fierce that the sky collapsed and the earth cracked. No one dared to intervene in this battlefield.
On that land, there was a three-headed, six-armed demon god with a height of ten thousand feet. His demonic energy devoured the vitality of heaven and earth wantonly, and his every move had the power to destroy mountains and rivers!
This demon god was the demon body of Tongtian Demon Ancestor, and it was Yang Feixue who was fighting him!
Yang Feixue stared at the figure in the demon body. She had already found Liang Feng's existence. Her eyes were full of cold murderous intent, and she punched the demon god one after another.
Boom!
The demon god was knocked to the ground, and Yang Feixue suddenly fell down at this time, stepped on it, and stepped on the torso of the demon god and collapsed it.
This kick was enough to easily crush the body of the Hedao Tianren, but at this moment it did not crush the body of the demon god, which was enough to show how tough the body of Tongtian Demon Ancestor was.
Yang Feixue sneered: "Liang Feng, is this all you can do?"
She did not stop, preparing to use the final killing move, but the next moment the person in the demon body suddenly opened his eyes. The dark pupils could not see any color, but people could feel a sense of madness!
Boom!
The demonic energy was surging like a river and sea, and Yang Feixue was blown away. The demonic energy that was originally full of dead silence became active at this moment!
Yang Feixue vaguely sensed something. Her eyes were cold and she was not afraid at all. She just watched the demon body shrinking continuously, and finally dissolved and assimilated Liang Feng's figure.
It was a demon with disheveled hair. He lowered his head as if he was looking at his hands, and the demonic energy was like a huge wave spreading in all directions, and his cultivation was rising rapidly!
In just a moment, Yang Feixue realized that the other party had crossed the Mahayana realm!
At this time, the demon raised his head, baring his teeth, looking very evil and terrifying, not like Liang Feng, like a completely new existence.
Yang Feixue knew that the other party was looking at her, and she said: "You are not Liang Feng."
"Yes."
The demon suddenly spoke, his voice was hoarse and low, and he said: "But not either."
Yang Feixue said calmly: "It seems that you are mixed with the consciousness of Tongtian Demon Ancestor."
The body of the demon god was originally left by the giant of the demon path. It was an almighty being. Even if it died unexpectedly due to some things, it is not impossible that the consciousness remains.
Liang Feng has coexisted with the demon body of Tongtian Demon Ancestor for many years and has been affected. However, it seems that the consciousness of Tongtian Demon Ancestor has been activated and has returned from death.
However, Tongtian Demon Ancestor does not seem to have recovered to the peak state.
Can fight.
Yang Feixue's whole body was agitated, and the small universe in her body was shining with stars. She put all the energy into operation. Her blood and qi surged, making herself in the best state, and her body was wrapped in cyan-gold flames.
"Physical cultivation."
The black pupils of the demon were staring at the woman in the distance. There was a murderous demon in his demonic energy, and he muttered to himself.
"If I can eat you, I can recover more!"
Yang Feixue walked over, her eyes full of fighting spirit, and said: "That depends on whether you have the ability."
Boom!
The sky cracked, and the empty battlefield was exposed to everyone's eyes. The demon looked up at this time. When he saw a Taoist in cloud robes, his murderous demonic energy rushed up to the sky and roared.
"Taixuan!"
Seeing him like this, Yang Feixue knew who killed the Tongtian Demon Ancestor.
The Taoist in cloud robes looked down at this time. He glanced at the demon and said in a low voice: "You have a grudge against Taixuan, what does it have to do with my Master Chen?"