Chapter 1175 The Demonic Inheritance
There are various restrictions in this underground palace, but these restrictions are not the kind of restrictions that completely prevent people from entering. To a certain extent, it can be understood that this underground palace is originally reserved for those who are destined to enter. Where he came from, this could be determined from the fact that the bronze door at his door was half open. Moreover, most of the restrictions in the underground palace are hidden. If someone reports hostility or triggers the murderous intention in the underground palace, all the restrictions will be opened, and those who will come will be killed in the underground palace. That person back then The true immortal who broke into this place died under this restriction, but if there is no such reason, he can still step in.
Along the way, Fang Xing was afraid that he would actually touch the big crisis in the underground palace and lose his life, so he only triggered some small restrictions to let the Son of God of the Night Clan and others work. But now , it was related to the inheritance of the demon. At the important moment, he was not polite and directly used the magic bow to fight in the underground palace, forcibly triggering all the surrounding restrictions.
This time it became lively, and the huge void began to tremble at the same time. It felt like the heaven and earth were spinning and the heaven and earth were being destroyed. Even though the strength of the God Son of the Night Clan was unparalleled, and the descendants of the Little Immortal Realm had tyrannical cultivation, they were also struck by the power of these restrictions. Nowhere to escape...
Even the fourth prince of Canglanhai, the Little God King Aogu, and others were all frightened and fled with their heads in their hands, trying their best to protect themselves.
Fang Xing took advantage of this opportunity and rushed towards the head of the demon in front with a sneer!
Rumble...
The restraining power in the sky, the transformed demon gods, etc. did not care who was coming. Even Fang Xing was trapped in it. Even though he tried his best to fly close to the edge, he was still targeted. , several sharp demonic swords stabbed directly at him, and Fang Xing had already tensed up his mind at this time, knowing that the opportunity was fleeting, and he didn't care to hold back at all. Xiaoyao's body skills had been used to the extreme, and the whole The human figure seems to have turned into dozens or hundreds of figures, which seem real but not real, seem illusory but not illusory, and rush forward.
"This scum wants to take advantage of him, damn it!"
In the oblique stab, all the saints in the divine court were not slow to react. Fu Shanzi was the first to react and shouted angrily. When the god of the night tribe snatched the inheritance of the devil, he did not dare to fight for it. When the descendant of the little fairy world tried to fight for it, he showed The strength that came out was too terrifying, and he didn't dare to get involved. But now that he saw that Fang Xing actually wanted to compete for the inheritance of the demon, he immediately refused to agree. Fang Xing was not pleasing to the eye, let alone Now, as a human being, he wants to snatch meat from the hands of the God Son of the Night Clan?
Even though he was not qualified to snatch the inheritance, he thought he could still stop Fang Xing!
With a violent roar, he stepped directly into the void, swung his giant ax, and slashed down at Fang Xing.
There was only a "rumbling" sound, and the astonishing power reached thousands of feet, creating a void gap visible to the naked eye in the air, and slashed straight towards Fang Xing's back. The power of the ax was like a tide, Impacting the void...
"This inheritance is not yours to take, keep it!"
Hua Mi'er and Fu Shanzi thought at the same time, snorted coldly, and the white clothes fluttered, suddenly spreading out, as if they turned into a white cloud in an instant, covering the sky and the sun, and in this piece of white clothes Suddenly, there was a harsh "buzzing" sound, and countless fist-sized vicious bees flew out from under the white clothes. Each one shone with a metallic luster, and their tails were pointed out and flashed with cold light. The tail needle rushed forward overwhelmingly, stabbing the transformed figure.
"Haha, humans should be slaves for the rest of their lives, but they want to compete with their masters?"
Even Lihuo, the usually taciturn little Saint Juesheng from the Shuangtu Tribe, spoke gloomily at this time. He was usually silent and would not talk to Fang Xing, but at this time, he suddenly Revealing his usually deeply concealed hatred of the human race, he suddenly leaned forward, and then spurted out a mouthful of blue flames. Different from ordinary flames, the flames he spurted out turned out to be extremely cold, starting almost from the exit. , the surrounding temperature suddenly dropped countless times.
The frost flowers visible to the naked eye condensed in the void, expanded rapidly, and spread straight towards Fang Xing.
"As for that? He actually killed someone?"
This time they took action, but even the four emperors of Canglanhai and the little god king Augu changed their expressions and became extremely gloomy.
They naturally understood that these three people prevented Fang Xing from fishing in troubled waters, but they never expected that these three people had the same methods and were so cruel. They did not hesitate to kill Fang Xing to stop Fang Xing. Do you even have the slightest intention of treating him as one of your own? After all, they were also Tianyuan beings who had surrendered to the Divine Court and obtained the minor holy status. They had the same status as Fang Xing to a certain extent. Therefore, seeing the creatures of the Divine Court act so cruelly, they also felt an extremely uncomfortable feeling in their hearts. !
A thought quickly crossed my mind, should I help Fang Xing at this time?
But there was still some hesitation, and if he took action at this time, he would undoubtedly be at odds with the Gods, and the gain would outweigh the loss.
But at this moment, Fang Xing's loud shout relieved his confusion and he suppressed the idea.
"Hahahaha, you dare to kill me?"
Fang Xing rushed straight ahead into the void. On the one hand, he had to guard against the obstruction of the restraining force in front, and on the other hand, he had to guard against the joint attack of the three minor saints behind him. It can be said that he was in a dilemma and it was difficult to continue. No matter how he Even if his strength were twice as strong, he would not be able to calmly resolve this situation, but no one expected that he would not try to resolve it at all. After laughing wildly, he continued to rush forward, facing the three people behind him. A master attacked without understanding at all, as if he was just risking his life!
"This devil actually wants to gamble his life?"
The faces of Fu Shanzi, Hua Mi'er, and Li Huo all turned extremely ugly at the same time, and this thought flashed through their minds.
Their original intention was to harass Fang Xing with killing moves, forcing him to turn around and save himself. After all, they knew Fang Xing's strength. He was not a weakling. He still had the ability to save his life no matter what, but no one had it. Thinking that he ignored him completely, it was as if he had risked his life. Moreover, the violent roar in his mouth immediately made the three people think of a question. Now they are still pointing at the devil to lead the way and go deep into the underground palace to seize what the God Lord wants. As for the divine object, how can it be better to live if it dies here?
If the devil really dies in his own hands, then he has ruined the mission of the God Lord...
As soon as they thought of this, they became timid, and the murderous intention in their hearts was suddenly reduced by half!
"Whoosh!"
Li Huo, who was spitting out strange cold flames from his mouth, took it back in one breath, and the frost in the sky melted instantly.
The strange bees flying all over the sky and rushing forward also stopped in the void following Hua Nie'er's thoughts.
Only Fu Shanzi, who was full of hatred, had no intention of taking back the power of the axe, and thought angrily: "I don't believe you are not afraid of death!"
However, just when the force of his ax struck behind Fang Xing, the Little God King Augu suddenly took action. With a flick of his silver wings, waves of silver light appeared in the air. , rolled over with a roar, dissolving the power of the ax in mid-air, and collided with the surrounding restrictions. A wave of demonic energy appeared, completely blocking the connection between them and Fang Xing. Time could not even see the shadow of the devil, and Fu Shanzi suddenly became furious and looked at the little god king Ogu fiercely.
"Don't look at me like that!"
The little god king Augu didn't take it seriously at all, and said calmly: "How brave are you to bet your life with him? If he dies under your axe, it will be a huge loss, but you have ruined the mission of the god master, you think Can you, the Bull Demon Tribe, get a good one?"
"snort!"
Negative Shanzi glared at Little God King Aogu bitterly, but did not speak to refute.
Fang Xing, on the other hand, relied on his own courage to make such a gamble, and got rid of the harassment of Fu Shanzi and others, and was able to rush forward smoothly. Although the restraining power in front of him was huge and chaotic, he also managed to control the Yin and Yang gods and demons. Jian and Xiaoyao's movements were pushed to the extreme, and all the undercurrents and paths of the flow of demonic energy were clearly understood in this moment. Xiaoyao's movements, which were already at their peak, allowed him to shuttle around almost at will. In the void, passing by all kinds of dangers with just a hair’s breadth, it’s very beautiful...
At this time, the Son of God of the Night Clan and the descendants of the Little Immortal Realm had also stabilized their figures in the void. With their cultivation levels, they soon saw Fang Xing's immortal figure, gliding towards him like a shadow in a trance. How could that demon head not understand what happened just now? In anger, they all roared and rushed over, but in terms of strength, they may be masters. If they compete in the void at ordinary times, they have the strength. As the foundation, they probably won't lose to Fang Xing, but in such a dangerous area, their movement skills are far inferior to Fang Xing's carefree movement skills. Stop Fang Xing!
"Ha ha ha ha……"
Amid the hatred of the God Son of the Night Clan and the vicious descendant of the Immortal Realm, Fang Xing was the first to rush to the side of the demon head, and then opened his arms and pounced towards the left eye that was shining brightly and emitting an astonishing divine light. In the past, the left eye was already huge, but when it was closer, it looked like a hill. Fang Xing's posture was not very elegant. Looking at it from a close look, it looked like a toad that had been shrunk dozens of times. When he reached a huge watermelon, he hugged it tightly and laughed, looking extremely proud.
"How could this be so..."
The Son of God of the Night Clan and the descendants of the Little Immortal Realm fell into deep disappointment, looking sad and angry.
And in front, Fang Xing's laughter could be heard, extremely proud...
It wasn't until a few breaths later that such a strong contrast suddenly made them realize something.
At the same time, Fang Xing's somewhat sad and angry voice also sounded: "What the hell...how do you get this inheritance..."