Chapter 899 Don't Hurt Him, Let Me Do It

Without the threat of Medusa, the seven-stage early-stage three-headed hellhound and the eight-stage peak frost giant could not pose much threat at all.

The two demon gods were completely at a disadvantage.

The eyes of the three-headed hellhound were filled with violence, and flames rose all over its body. The void was burned by the raging fire from hell. Any sparks that escaped could easily melt the surrounding mountains and rivers into ashes.

Its three huge dog heads opened together, and endless hellfire gathered in its mouth, instantly forming three dark red spheres filled with destructive energy. The three spheres merged in front of it, and finally, a round of hell sun rose slowly and blasted towards Yang Xian fiercely.

Yang Xian smiled coldly: "You seem to have forgotten that I am the Sun Devouring God."

Roar!

He roared violently, and a vortex like a black hole formed in his mouth, almost swallowing the world, and the terrifying bloody mouth actually swallowed the hell sun alive.

The three-headed dog of hell was so angry that he couldn't stop looking at the direction where Medusa left. He was already extremely annoyed and regretted that he had to let Medusa kill the woman, which led to this situation.

The frost giant was also not feeling well. He roared continuously, but he was furious. Wan Jun, who was also at the peak of the eighth rank, held a spear and fought with him, while Taoist Baiyun kept harassing him from a distance.

He was constantly emitting a dark blue cold air, and even the space was frozen. Ordinary space magic could not be used here at all. You can imagine how strong the cold air was.

The terrifying cold air condensed into crystal clear ice lotuses in the sky, and smashed towards Taoist Baiyun and Wan Jun with the terrifying power of the law.

Wan Jun waved the spear in his hand, and the terrifying force was enough to distort the space. With a sweep of thousands of troops, the endless divine light formed a light wall three feet in front of him, blocking all the ice lotuses.

Taoist Master Baiyun died tragically on the spot, hit by countless ice lotuses and turned into an ice sculpture.

But the one who screamed was the Frost Giant, because the one who was frozen into an ice sculpture was the incarnation of Taoist Master Baiyun. His real body had already sneaked behind the Frost Giant, and with a whisk, he successfully tied up the Frost Giant's legs, and then pulled hard, and the huge body fell directly to the ground.

Wanjun also immediately made up for it, jumping high, piercing through the Frost Giant's head with a spear in his hand, and nailing it to the ground.

Not far away, Fang Xiu looked at the three-headed hellhound and the Frost Giant who were beaten, and his eyes sank.

Being beaten means losing strength, but the problem is that the two Heavenly Demon Gods lost all his strength, Fang Xiu, how could he tolerate this?

Just as Wan Jun and Taoist Bai Yun were about to severely injure the Frost Giant, Fang Xiu instantly appeared in front of them: "Don't hurt him, let me do it."

When these words came out, not only Wan Jun and Taoist Bai Yun were stunned, but even the Frost Giant who fell to the ground was stunned.

No, what hatred do we have? Must we do it ourselves?

Crack, crack!

Countless scarlet chains surged out from Fang Xiu's body, crisscrossing between heaven and earth, and then fell on the huge body of the Frost Giant, piercing and entangling his body.

The Frost Giant wanted to struggle, and scarlet flames suddenly ignited on the chains, burning him and wailing in pain.

Taking advantage of this gap, Fang Xiu immediately burst out with all his strength, and the dark red veins under his fair skin suddenly lit up, constantly dragging the Frost Giant, preparing to pull it into the inner world.

The Frost Giant seemed to realize what he was going to encounter next, and fought desperately.

Fang Xiu's eyes turned cold, and countless scarlet chains instantly emerged from the inner world and fell into the hands of the demon gods who had been suppressed for a long time. The demon gods worked together to fight against the frost giant.

The most hardworking one among them was the eldest son of the frost giant. He couldn't wait to reunite with his father. Because he was too hard, many ice crystals fell off his body.

With the concerted efforts of everyone, the frost giant was finally dragged in.

"Fang Daoyou, with your current strength, will it be too difficult to forcibly suppress a peak eighth-grade demon god?" Taoist Baiyun said worriedly.

Fang Xiu shook his head and said lightly: "It's okay."

"But you don't look like it's okay." Taoist Baiyun looked at Fang Xiu, who was emitting a blue cold air all over his body and even began to freeze, and became more and more worried.

Fang Xiu didn't speak, but slowly closed his eyes. A second later, he opened his eyes, and a blue light flashed in his eyes, and then all the frost on his body dissipated.

"Suppressed it immediately!" Taoist Bai Yun was stunned. Suppressed an eighth-grade peak Heavenly Demon God in one second?

Even if he did it himself, it would take at least several decades to smooth out the edges of the frost giant and completely suppress it.

But Fang Xiu only took one second.

What Taoist Bai Yun didn't know was that Fang Xiu's one second was a hundred years in the inner world.

Since he broke through the true god, his time ability has also increased a lot, and time acceleration has become faster and faster.

When he successfully refined the frost giant, the true self godhood in Fang Xiu's body once again ushered in a surge. This time, it actually grew directly to adult size. Except for his slightly immature face, the rest was almost the same as Fang Xiu now.

Eighteen-year-old Fang Xiu.

With the eighth-grade peak Heavenly Demon God as the foundation, the prison-suppressing divine body was wildly strengthened, and every move was blessed by the eighth-grade heavenly will. Under full force, the pale white heavenly will was also much richer.

Then, he turned his attention to the three-headed dog of hell who was being beaten, ready to save it from the sea of ​​suffering.

Just when Yang Xian was about to bite off one of the hellhound's heads, Fang Xiu teleported over and stopped him.

"Help me suppress him."

Yang Xian nodded to Fang Xiu without any hesitation. He stretched out his huge black paw and pressed down the hellhound fiercely. His sharp claws penetrated its body, causing the hellhound to scream in pain.

The next moment, the scarlet chain wrapped around it. The hellhound wanted to struggle, but was shocked to find that the chain was chilling. The chill penetrated the body through the skin and almost froze the soul.

If he was not in the early stage of the seventh rank, he would have turned into an ice sculpture, but even so, his hands and feet were stiff and he could not use his full strength.

He blocked the power of frost, but he could not block the power of pain.

The scarlet flames containing the power of pain directly ignited the whole body of the hellhound.

The hellhound, whose body was burning with the eternal hellfire, felt the feeling of being burned by flames for the first time. It hurt! The pain was so severe that one wanted to die!

The power of pain penetrated into his body along the wound inflicted by Yang Xian, causing an unimaginable critical hit.

After an incense stick, the three-headed dog of hell was also suppressed in the inner world.

The battle came to a temporary end. Although the two demon gods were successfully dealt with, Yang Xian and others did not show any joy on their faces, but were worried instead.