Hearing Ye Chenfeng's roar, Heishi Tuji and others, who felt more and more anxious, acted quickly, wanting to gather everyone's strength, break the suppression ban, and leave the place of right and wrong.
But at this moment, endless demonic energy gushed out from the black sarcophagus again, shattering the attack of Ditian's sword point, cracking the soul-suppressing stele covered with spider web-like cracks, and sending the Ditian's sword point flying.
"Oh, the soul-suppressing stele is finally broken, and I'm about to see the light of day again. Ditian, you wait for me, and when I reorganize the demon body, I will definitely destroy your inheritance."
The soul-suppressing stele was shattered, and a ferocious and violent voice resounded in the sarcophagus.
The next moment, the black coffin lid weighing a million catties was reduced to dust, and a pair of pitch-black hands overflowing with magic light flew out of the black sarcophagus and appeared in midair, resisting the suppression of the temple.
"Hands, hands!"
Seeing the pair of demonic hands flying out of the sarcophagus, everyone's expressions changed drastically. They smelled a strong breath of death from the pair of demonic hands.
Just when the demon hand, who had been suppressed for an unknown number of years, escaped, a fist-sized spar with vast power emerged from the top of the temple releasing infinite suppressing power, and it directly suppressed the demon hand.
"A sky crystal, a sky crystal!"
Looking at the spar that suddenly appeared on the top of the temple, Ye Chenfeng raised his brows and recognized at a glance that this spar was a precious and unusual sky crystal.
"If the sword spirit puppet devours this spar, and the Ditian sword merges with the tip of the sword, with the help of everyone, it may be possible to destroy this demon hand." Ye Chenfeng couldn't break the suppression restriction in a short time, so Ye Chenfeng called Tian Jing's attention .
"The middle-grade Tianjing also wants to seal me, break it for me!"
The violent voice sounded again from the devil's hands, and he punched the middle-grade Tianjing on the top of the hall twice, crushing the pouring down suppressive force.
"Ye Chenfeng, did the devil's hand and heart come from that 'devil'?"
Yue Zhongtian and others, who had witnessed the scene of Mo Fengyun, Yue Chenyuan and others fighting against Mo Xin, guessed the origin of the magic hand, looked at Ye Chenfeng one after another, and asked in a low voice.
"Why, are you timid?" Ye Chenfeng said bluntly, looking at the dignified faces of Yue Zhongtian and the others: "Aren't you all majestic, don't you listen to dissuasion? Why are you scared now? Release the magic hand, what do you think?" Find a way to solve it yourself, if you can’t solve it, you just wait to be killed.”
Saying that, Ye Chenfeng ignored the gloomy Yue Zhongtian and the others, turned back decisively, and rushed to the tip of the Ditian sword stuck on the ground, wanting to get it first.
"Boom!"
When Ye Chenfeng was close to the tip of Ditian's sword, the devil's hand violently attacked the middle-grade Tianjing, and a wave of suffocating power was released above everyone's heads, impacting their bodies.
"What are you doing in a daze, let's work together to break the restriction, let's leave here first."
Feeling the horror of the magic hand, Yue Zhongtian became timid, and held the best sky spear to attack and suppress the prohibition with all his strength.
The attack launched by Yue Zhongtian and others spared no effort can be described as extremely powerful, but the black temple that suppressed the devil's hand is even more terrifying, bearing their ferocious attack, there is no sign of breaking.
When the entire temple was in chaos, Ye Chenfeng appeared beside the tip of the Ditian sword and took out the Ditian sword.
Sensing the Ditian Sword, the Ditian Sword Art inserted on the ground trembled, turned into a stream of light, merged into the Ditian Sword, and merged with it.
"The Dao patterns of swords, this Ditian Sword Art is filled with the Dao patterns of ten swords."
When merging the Ditian Sword Art, Ye Chenfeng felt that the quality of the Ditian Sword had reached the top-grade heavenly weapon, and he could clearly feel the Dao patterns of the ten swords in the Ditian Sword.
After successfully merging the Ditian Sword Art, Ye Chenfeng's next target was the mid-grade Sky Crystal, but the power of the magic hand was too terrifying, so Ye Chenfeng didn't blindly approach it, waiting for the opportunity.
"Boom boom boom!"
The devil's hand ferociously attacked the time of half a stick of incense, consuming a large amount of power of mid-grade Tianjing, and weakening the suppressive force that filled the temple.
Yue Zhongtian and others, who spared no effort to attack ferociously, took advantage of the opportunity of the decline of the middle-grade Tianjing's power, and finally broke the suppression restriction.
"Humans, obediently give your life and blood."
Seeing Yue Zhongtian and others tore through the suppression restraint and escaped, the terrifying magic hand blasted out two black magic palms, bombarding them like Mount Tai.
"hateful!"
Sudden attack by the devil's hand, Yue Zhongtian and others had to stop the attack to suppress the restriction and resist with all their strength.
"Well, Heavenly Demon Daoist, I didn't expect you to get my holy weapon!"
Seeing the demon palm he blasted was held by Mo Wuwang and smashed by the Heavenly Demon Daoist soldiers, the remnant soul in the demon's hand made a ferocious sound, stepped up his offensive, and wanted to kill Mo Wuwang and take away the Heavenly Demon Daoist soldiers.
"Ye Chenfeng, what are you waiting for? If we all die, you can't live."
Bearing the ferocious attack of the devil's hand, Yue Zhongtian and the others felt tremendous pressure. As a last resort, they could only turn to the powerful Ye Chenfeng for help.
However, Ye Chenfeng ignored Yue Zhongtian's call for help, and at this moment his attention was completely on the middle-grade Tianjing.
"puff!"
The handprints of the Hard Regret Demon's black palms were seriously injured, and the Mo Baifeng, whose strength was greatly reduced, was blown away, and a large amount of blood sprayed out of his mouth.
Just when he slammed heavily into the suppressive barrier behind him, the devil's hand suddenly tore through Yue Zhongtian, and the attacks of Mo Wuwang and others were like two strange black meteors, piercing through Mo Baifeng's body defense, blasted into his body.
The next moment, endless magic energy gushed out of Mo Baifeng's body.
The terrifying magic hand swallowed Mo Baifeng's vitality, occupied his body, and controlled him.
"Sword spirit puppet, devour the sky crystal!"
When the magic hand devoured Mo Baifeng's life and controlled his body, Ye Chenfeng summoned the sword spirit puppet and ordered him to fly into the sky and devour the middle-grade Tianjing that was integrated with the temple.