With golden light, the old man faced the demon puppet boldly and had a head-on confrontation with it.
boom
This confrontation immediately caused all parts of the Overwatch Palace to collapse, and even several icebergs in the distance collapsed.
This is a true confrontation between strong men, with the power to shake the world.
After a hard blow, the demon puppet remained motionless, and the demonic aura on his body was still astonishingly strong, while the old man continued to retreat, and the golden light on his body seemed to be dimmed.
There was a hint of helplessness on the old man's face. He lowered his head and glanced at the devastated Supervisory Hall below, with unbearable and sad eyes.
This is the Supervisory Hall that he built with his own hands back then, but now it has become like this, which naturally makes him feel very uncomfortable.
"Alas, I am just a passing person, and there is only so much I can do for the Overwatch Hall." The old man said, looking at the demon puppet, his eyes a little more solemn.
"What an amazing demonic energy, but it was refined into a puppet. I really don't know how strong the person who can refine you is." The old man saw that Long Jiankong was a puppet, and there was a hint in his tone. In amazement.
When Situ Zheng and Ding Yulong, who had temporarily escaped to heaven, heard this, they felt unbelievable. The demon of the Long family had actually been turned into a puppet
The two of them looked at Fang Lin below at the same time. This Long Jiankong was obviously released by Fang Lin. Could it be that the person who refined Long Jiankong into a puppet was Fang Lin
Isn't this too scary? What kind of strength and cultivation level does Fang Lincai have? How is it possible to refine Long Jiankong into a puppet
No one would believe this kind of thing, it was too ridiculous, but in the current situation, Long Jiankong had indeed become a puppet, and this puppet was now under the control of Fang Lin.
Fang Lin was also looking at the old man at this moment, guessing the old man's identity in his heart. He was also a little surprised that a person who had been dead for so many years was still alive and existed in the statue in a special way.
"It seems that this should be the trump card of the Supervisory Hall." Fang Lin murmured.
A group of supervisory messengers were already kneeling on the ground, kowtowing to the old man, with expressions of extreme awe.
Just kidding, that is the ancestor of the Supervisory Hall, the first generation of the Supervisory Hall master. Now that he appears again, how can he not make these people in the Supervisory Hall excited
"Little friend, is your behavior going too far? It's better to take back your puppet and calm down the war." The old man looked at Fang Lin and said.
Fang Lin snorted coldly: "The Supervisor Palace has lost its fairness and abused its power. It has long been no longer worthy of the word supervisor. Now it wants to harm me. How can it be left alive?"
Hearing this, the old man frowned: "I don't know what happened to you, little friend, but after all, I built the Supervisory Palace with my own hands. It is the hard work of me and several friends in the past. If it is allowed to be destroyed, I can't bear it. "
Fang Lin sneered: "Senior, you are already in the past, so what's the point of staying in the world? What should die will eventually die, and what should exist will naturally exist."
The old man sighed: "What I said makes sense, but now that I have appeared, I must contribute my final strength to the Supervisory Hall."
"In that case, there's nothing more to say." Fang Lin ended the conversation and ordered the demon puppet to take action.
As soon as the demon puppet moved, the old man suddenly felt like he was facing a formidable enemy. Golden light appeared on each palm of his hands, turning into two golden swords.
"Kill!" the old man shouted, and the two golden swords in his hands flew out at the same time, piercing the sky with an astonishing momentum.
The demon puppet roared and punched out. The demonic energy turned into a huge fist seal and crashed down towards the two golden sword energy.
For a moment, the demonic energy swirled, the sword energy surged, and the black light and golden light intertwined with each other, causing the entire sky to lose its original glory.
After being shocked, I also had a clear opinion.
Demon Puppet Dragon Jiankong is worthy of being the number one demon throughout the ages, with terrifying strength that is unparalleled in the world. Although the old man is also extraordinary in strength, he is a person who has passed away after all, and his strength is not at its peak.
Moreover, even if he is still in peak condition, he cannot be a match for the Demon of the Long Family.
There is a gap between the two themselves.
The golden light on the old man's body was no longer half as bright as before, and there was not much vitality left in him.
After all, he relied on some forbidden method to come back to life again. Once the vitality in his body is exhausted, he will die completely.
In the two confrontations, the old man also fully felt the power of the Long Family Demon and knew that he was no match.
"No! The first-generation palace master is no match for the demon of the Long family!" Ding Yulong, who was only half-length alive, said with a pale face and a trembling tone.
Situ Zheng gritted his teeth, and his broken arm was still bleeding. He could also see that the demon from the Long family was still stronger than the previous generation of palace masters.
Even if the first generation of palace masters can resist the demons of the Long family, the first generation of palace masters cannot exist for long and will die in a moment.
Until then, what should we do
While the old man was fighting the demon puppet, Fang Lin was not idle either. He threw the supervisory messengers out of the supervision hall one by one, and then continued to set fire.
For a time, the Supervisory Hall became a sea of fire, the fire spread everywhere, and the entire Supervisory Hall was swallowed up by the flames.
The supervisory envoys looked at the Supervisory Palace being plunged into the sea of fire. They were all stunned, and their minds were even more blank.
What a good supervisory hall, just gone
Buzz
At this moment, golden lights appeared under the ground of the Supervisory Hall, turning into a light curtain, covering all the flames that filled the Supervisory Hall.
It can be seen that the golden light curtain is continuously absorbing the flames, and the fire is weakening at a speed visible to the naked eye.
When Fang Lin saw this, he didn't do anything else. It was burned to this extent, even if the flames were extinguished at this moment, the Supervisory Hall was basically destroyed.
The battle in the sky became more and more intense. The old man tried his best to stop the demon puppet, and even tried to kill the demon puppet with his little remaining strength.
It's a pity that the demon puppet is too powerful. Even if the old man uses all his methods, including life-for-life tricks, he can't do anything to the demon puppet.
The old man sighed and shook his head, knowing that he could no longer change things. I am afraid that few people in this world can compete with the power of this demon puppet.
Finally, after a cup of tea, the golden light on the old man completely disappeared, and his vitality was completely exhausted at this time.
The old man's body stiffened suddenly, and the little sparkle in his eyes was completely lost. The demon puppet struck with a punch, beating the old man's body into powder.
The first-generation master of the Overwatch Palace, with a broken body and some vitality and secret skills, showed up forcefully in an attempt to reverse the situation, but unfortunately failed and died in the end.
At this moment, the flames above the Supervisory Hall were completely absorbed by the golden light curtain, and the flames were extinguished. However, the Supervisory Hall had completely turned into ruins, and it looked devastated at first glance.
Fang Lin looked at Situ Zheng and Ding Yulong in the distance, his eyes filled with murderous intent.