"Sacrifice?"
Upon hearing Eligg's comforting words, Fang Yuan's eyes suddenly flashed and he understood two things.
First, the demon lords' attack on the Heavenly Palace was indeed premeditated and not a hothead.
Second, they also have trump cards and are sure to be able to compete with Heaven!
"What's your trump card..."
Fang Yuan thought of many things in an instant: "It is impossible for the demon god Minggu to exist in the bottomless blood abyss. Is it because the seals of the other two Jedi are loose? Or... these demon lords have contacted the inner demon world?!"
At this time, he tasted the benefits of being a double agent.
For Eligo to be able to say this to him was obviously a sign of increased trust.
"However, it's good to have changes. If the battlefield of inner demons doesn't undergo drastic changes, how can I have the chance to fish in troubled waters?"
Fang Yuan laughed silently in his heart, and pressed down his arms overwhelmingly, slamming Ancient God Molong into the ground.
Snapped!
A hole suddenly appeared in the ground, and a large number of spider web-like cracks spread.
"You...really pissed me off!"
The ink dragon roared, the floor exploded, and a black dragon rushed out.
He has a horse head and antlers, fish whiskers on his lips, four claws on his belly, and five toes on each claw. He is a real water dragon!
After transforming into a dragon body, Ancient God Molong's body expanded a thousand times. Unfortunately, in front of the Chaos Giant transformed by Fang Yuan, he was still like a small black snake.
"The magical power of the Dragon Clan - Law of Heaven and Earth!"
But the next moment, Ancient God Molong roared, and his figure suddenly grew, becoming even taller in an instant.
Even the defense of the dragon scales and the attack power of the dragon claws have not been reduced or reduced at all.
"Sure enough... the ancient gods always have some tricks up their sleeves! But there is still a huge difference between just gaining a share of personality and truly mastering the source of power!"
Although he hid his strength, Fang Yuan had no doubt that his Chaos Giant body could defeat two ancient gods at the level of lords!
After all, the ancient gods only controlled the original share, like small shareholders of the company, and only held a small amount of shares in the world, and could not realize the shares.
But Fang Yuan is different!
His source of power truly belongs to him and can be used 100% of the time.
The difference here may not be obvious in the spiritual world, but on the battlefield of inner demons, the difference is immediately revealed.
"The world of inner demons is my home court! Here, every move I make will be amplified by the surrounding environment..."
Fang Yuan looked at the black dragon in front of him, but a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "And you? Your every move, and even your many magical powers, how many of them can pass through the inner demon battlefield and the seal outside, and be blessed by the source of power? On you?"
He raised his arms high, and the terrifying aura suddenly escaped from his body: "Source power...exterminate!"
"No!!!"
The fighting king who was confronting Ileg frowned and looked at the battlefield next to him.
There, a giant black dragon was slapped to the ground by a giant demon lord. The dragon's scales shattered, its blood flew everywhere, and it screamed like a slaughtered pig.
"The ancient gods sent by Heaven this time are really weak!"
While his face darkened, King Dou Zhan also felt dissatisfied: "Although I know that Heaven regards my place as a place of crime, I must warn them next time not to send all trash here!"
In fact, he had wronged Mo Long.
Although this guy is not the strongest among the feudal lords, he is not at the bottom either. Especially his dragon-shaped true form, his fighting ability is extraordinary.
However, it met Fang Yuan!
In terms of actual combat experience, Fang Yuan is extremely rich. He even grasped the weaknesses of the ancient gods, directly used force to overpower others, took advantage, and then pursued them fiercely.
"King Douzhan, at this time, do you still have thoughts about the outside world?"
Elig chuckled.
The Dou Zhan King froze and looked at his chest.
There, a spore grew out of nowhere, like a mushroom, with a woman's face emerging from the middle.
The woman looked like Ileg, but tears of blood were streaming from her eyes at this moment, and she screamed: "Chirp!!!"
"No! This is... the poison of illusion?!"
The Dou Zhan King's pupils shrank: "I am the Son of Heaven, and I am protected by hundreds of spirits and gods. Do you want to hurt me with the poison of a mere illusion? Take my move - the Protective Curse of All Souls and All Kings!"
Hoho!
Around him, nine purple dragons emerged.
At the same time, within his flesh orifices, many secret acupoints opened, as if they had turned into stars, and streams of divine power spread out.
In each of his acupoints, it seemed as if a god was sitting upright, praying for Him in a special form.
A large number of mantras like constant sand emerged, forming a light curtain to protect the body.
The Dou Zhan King suddenly woke up and looked at his chest. Where was the slightest trace of that woman's face
"You can use toxins to simulate the effects of illusions, and I didn't notice it at first. Your understanding and path in this area are really amazing!"
"But... it's useless. My protective spell was specially developed to deal with your poison!"
Dou Zhan Wang said with great confidence.
"poison?"
At this time, Ileg smiled a little mysteriously: "Do you think... the true form of poison is only this?"
Like Fang Yuan, she, the demon lord, obviously also kept her own trump card: "Dou Zhan Wang, let you truly see the original ability I have obtained!"
As soon as she finished speaking, a black face appeared behind her.
This man's face is very distorted. Just by looking at it, it seems to be a collection of all the pain in the world, with an indescribable charm.
The Dou Zhan King just glanced at it and his expression changed continuously.
But at this point, it's too late.
The light on his body stagnated, and the phantoms of the gods in many acupoints were instantly destroyed. Some of them were old and decayed, some were bleeding from all seven acupoints, and some even turned into pools of pus and blood in a strange way.
In an instant, all the immortals and gods in the sky were reduced to ashes, and the protective spell of all spirits and kings was immediately broken.
"This is... a curse!"
A trace of decay emerged from King Dou Zhan.
He looked at Eligo, his voice hoarse.
"The ultimate poison is a curse! Of course, I prefer to call it - demonic cause! As long as you are attracted by me, you can't get rid of my curse even if you run away to the ends of the world!"
Ileg chuckled, and a large number of vines flew out from under him and swept towards the Dou Zhan King, like a cage.
Next to them, Hydra and Crow fought against the remaining three ancient gods, and they also had the upper hand.
"Curse... demonic cause? It's really weird!"
Fang Yuan scanned the whole place and looked a little strange when he saw this scene.
This woman, Ilaig, obviously hid something, which was normal. However, the feeling of this curse to Fang Yuan was somewhat similar to that of the purple-eyed world.
"Weird, infinite, and powerful... these are the characteristics of the source of inner demons!"
He didn't take it seriously and looked at Mo Long in front of him.
This original ancient god now looked very miserable. Even one of the dragon horns on his head was broken, which was severely broken by Fang Yuan's strange power.
"Demon Lord... very good!"
A burst of brilliance flowed from the black dragon's body, and it turned into a human form again. Lord Molong looked at Fang Yuan fiercely: "You are the first person in thousands of years to hurt me to this extent! Remember this!" "
After putting down the harsh words, he turned around and instead of coming up to fight, he moved closer to the positions of the other three ancient gods.
Obviously, after finding that he was unable to match, the god immediately thought of running away.
For such beings, survival is the first priority. When they are unable to defeat them, there is no shame in running away.
Even the Emperor of Heaven cannot force an ancient god to carry out a mission that involves death and no life!
Unfortunately, of course Fang Yuan would not let him go like this.
Looking at Mo Long who started to flee, Fang Yuan smiled coldly and put his fingers together.
A chaotic aura suddenly emerged on his fist.
The surrounding void was stagnant, and the four phenomena of earth, fire, wind and water vaguely emerged.
"If you can take my punch, what's the point of sparing you this time?"
Fang Yuan laughed and punched out.
Boom!
The entire battlefield was at a standstill.
A huge fist seal appeared, freezing the void, refining chaos, and the energy of earth, fire, wind and water overflowed.
The divine fist of creation driven by source power!
Even if the sword formation is not used, the power of this fist is more than a thousand times more powerful than when it was in the lower realm
Wow!
As soon as he punched out, even the space in the inner demon battlefield became a little unstable. The fist seals condensed, and there was a vague attitude of stagnating in the void, immovable for eternity.
"Tao... Dao mark?!"
Ancient God Molong was horrified. Although the opponent's fist only had a trace of Dao mark, he knew what it meant best.
Being able to condense the meaning of the Dao Mark means that one has begun to understand the Dao, and even has a rudiment of the Emperor's action.
Such a being may even be promoted to emperor in the future!
His soul was shattered, and he flew towards the three ancient gods desperately: "Save me!"
boom!
What a pity, how fast is the Divine Fist of Creation? Almost at the moment when he sent out his divine message for help, a huge fist mark was imprinted on him.
Click!
Without any luck, the ancient god's body immediately fell into pieces, and a purple god's throne emerged from the middle, wrapped in a divine soul, trying to move with lightning speed.
However, the Chaos Giant's skills were unimaginably agile. With a big hand, the energy of earth, fire, geomantic omen, and water that had escaped immediately solidified, forming a four-color seal, sealing the ancient god Molong's spirit and position as if in amber. Wrapped up like little bugs.
"Molong... fell? Didn't even his soul escape?"
The three ancient gods who were fighting against the Hydra and the crows of life and death suddenly turned pale with horror.
The impact of an ancient god falling in front of them was obviously unparalleled.
Even the fighting king's momentum stagnated, and three of the nine purple dragons around him instantly turned into ashes under the siege of vines.
"Hehe... Incubus, good job!"
A trace of surprise flashed in Eligo's eyes, and then turned into a fierce look: "Just in time... take this opportunity to completely destroy Tiangong!"
"Go back to Tiangong!"
The Dou Zhan King suddenly turned around: "Relying on the restraint defense, I want to see how long these demon lords dare to be rampant?"