Smelling the fragrance in the void, Lingxuan also raised his eyebrows, "I didn't expect that your physical body would be so strong.
Now your blood is a great tonic.
If the demonic monks find out, I'm afraid Countless demonic monks will treat you as a human elixir and try their best to take it from you."
"Haha, there is still a middle step between wanting and getting.
Even if they want to eat me, so what?
Who has the ability to eat me?"
Fang Heng smiled, "And if they do come, it's not certain who will eat who."
"That's the truth.
With your current strength and identity, if someone doesn't mess with you, they will definitely be looking for death."
Lingxuan also smiled and nodded, "However, we always have to be just in case."
"Of course I understand this.
I will hide it carefully.
No one likes trouble."
Fang Heng nodded, and the next moment he looked at the black demon palace in his palm.
Buzz The moment Fang Heng's eyes saw the black demon temple, the black demon temple also began to vibrate, and waves of majestic waves began to emit.
The next moment, it suddenly broke free from Fang Heng's palm and floated into the void. middle.
“What’s going on?”
Seeing this scene, Lingxuan frowned, "The weapon spirit that is born from an artifact should not be subject to such fluctuations."
"indeed."
Looking at the floating demon palace, Fang Heng also nodded, his eyes flickering.
Suddenly, just when Fang Heng nodded, there was a bang, and the black demon palace suddenly burst out with an absorbing force.
Fang Heng and Lingxuan's bodies were shaken on the spot, and they were almost sucked in.
"Damn what happened?"
Lingxuan cursed loudly, "No matter what, smash this thing first."
"No."
Fang Heng waved his hand, and a flash of light suddenly flashed through his eyes, "I can feel that there is no power that can harm us.
Since there is no power that can harm us, why don't we go find out?"
Hearing this, Lingxuan's eyes flashed, "Are you sure there is no power to harm us?"
"OK."
Fang Heng nodded.
"Then do as you say and go in and take a look."
Lingxuan nodded immediately.
The next moment he gave up resisting the absorbing force.
The next moment he was sucked directly into the palm-sized hall with a whoosh.
Fang Heng also gave up resistance at the same time and quickly went in.
After a moment of spinning, Fang Heng's eyes blurred and his footsteps stepped on the solid ground.
"Fang Heng, look at the floor of this hall."
At this moment, Lingxuan's voice suddenly sounded.
Fang Heng immediately lowered his head and discovered on the spot that there were lines of engraved fonts on the floor of the hall.
"What's this" Seeing these words, Fang Heng raised his eyebrows and continued to look around.
He saw that wherever he glanced with his naked eyes, there were all characters written on them.
Finally, when Fang Heng's eyes swept to the top of the hall, Fang Heng's eyes froze.
There are four big characters written on the top of this hall.
Xiaoyao magic power "What kind of skill is this?"
When Lingxuan saw these four words, he frowned and said, "The Demon God of Everlasting Hatred only has the Everlasting Hatred Demonic Art.
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When did he get the Xiaoyao Demonic Art?"
"Let's take a closer look before talking."
Fang Heng said something, and the next moment, he started looking at the first part of the Xiaoyao Magic Skill.
After half an hour, Fang Heng looked around the entire Demon Palace before finally finishing reading the Xiaoyao Magic Skill.
Lingxuan also finished watching the magic technique at the same time, looking at Fang Heng with surprise and uncertainty in his eyes.
"How do you feel?"
Seeing Lingxuan's eyes, Fang Heng asked.
"chaos."
Lingxuan said directly, "Of course, apart from the chaos, what I feel even more is that it is strong.
It is extremely strong.
I have never seen such a technique before."
"Um."
Fang Heng nodded and said with twinkling eyes, "This is a technique that combines good and evil, and there is a vague possibility of successful fusion, just like the good and evil practitioners of the Mad God Tiangong, who were able to dominate the chaotic martial arts domain. " "No, this is stronger than the Mad God back then."
Lingxuan shook his head solemnly, "The good and evil fellow cultivators of Mad God back then did not reach the point of fusion at all, and it was precisely because he did not reach this point that he died, but now this Xiaoyao Demonic Skill has It vaguely has the charm of the combination of good and evil.
In this regard, it is much better than Mad God.
I don’t know who can be so talented and create such a tyrannical technique. " "It's actually not difficult to guess who created it."
Fang Heng's eyes flashed and he said calmly, "Xiaoyao magic skill has the word Xiaoyao, so it must be related to Mo Xiaoyao."
"You're right."
Lingxuan's eyes lit up, "When the black light came out just now, I felt Mo Xiaoyao's aura.
Maybe it was just like what I guessed before.
Mo Xiaoyao didn't die back then, she faked her death.
And her soul penetrated into the Demon Palace of Everlasting Hatred, devoured the artifacts of the Demonic Palace of Everlasting Hatred, and obtained the Demonic Technique of Everlasting Hatred.
After countless thousands of years, she created such a set of magic techniques that combine good and evil."
"Well, this is indeed very possible.
Otherwise, there will be no reasonable explanation."
Fang Heng also nodded.
"Then how to deal with this next?"
Lingxuan's eyes flashed and he said, "Your blood has penetrated this demon temple, but no new weapon spirits have been born.
This means that the demon temple itself is really only an empty shell.
If you want to restore this demon temple, I don’t know how many years of cultivating spiritual energy it takes to have the power I had in the past.
Also, how do you handle this technique?”
"It's simple.
Just put the Demonic Temple of Everlasting Hatred into my world of divine martial arts.
With the Tianshi Mountains there, the power of this Demonic Temple will be restored in a few years, and it won't be a trouble to recreate the weapon spirit by then. ” Fang Heng said lightly, "As for this technique, aren't you interested?"
"Of course I'm interested, but I don't want to try it."
Lingxuan shook his head, "I have the skills and my own path.
If I move forward in my current way, there will be no problem in reaching Shenwu.
Although this skill is powerful, it is full of instability."
"Well, you have a point in your thinking.
Since you have the body of the Demon God of Killing, it is inevitable to reach the divine level.
There is really no need to take risks."
Fang Heng also nodded, "As for me, I would like to try this technique. ” "Although I have confidence in you, I still have to say, you have to be careful."
Hearing this, Lingxuan said solemnly, "This technique is too messy.
Although it was compiled by Mo Xiaoyao for countless years, how to practice it and how to operate the power are all difficult problems.
If one is not good, serious injury is a trivial matter. , losing one’s life or losing one’s cultivation level are both possible.”
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"I understand everything you said."
Fang Heng nodded and smiled the next moment, "How can I risk my life and cultivation, so don't worry blindly."
"What do you mean by worrying blindly?
You are holding my eight sources in your hand, which means that if something happens to you, something will happen to me, so how can I not worry."
Lingxuan rolled his eyes at Fang Heng and said, "You have to be careful anyway."
"Haha, I know."
Fang Heng smiled and nodded, and the next moment he waved his hand, and the interior of the black hall was shaken.
The next moment, Fang Heng and Lingxuan appeared in the Linglong Hall outside.
"I'm going to practice.
Call me if you need anything."
As soon as he came out, Lingxuan said a word and left directly.
He knew Fang Heng well.
As long as Fang Heng was interested in something, Fang Heng would study it.
Of course, he would not continue to disturb Fang Heng here.
Seeing Lingxuan's disappearing figure, Fang Heng, who was standing in the Linglong Palace, also smiled.
The next moment, his body flashed and disappeared into the Linglong Palace again.
The sound of Kerala sounded, the space shattered, and soon, Fang Heng's figure arrived in the divine martial world of the Imperial War.
At the same time, just as Fang Heng's figure arrived here, countless figures began to flash.
"Fang Heng" "When will you let us out?"
There were shouts one after another, but it was the people from Jisha Sect, Immortal Saint Pavilion and others who appeared at the beginning and shouted questions to Fang Heng.
However, Fang Heng smiled contemptuously at these voices, ignored them, and walked towards the highest hall in the world of Shenwu.
Seeing that Fang Heng ignored them, the eyes of this group of people suddenly turned red.
There was a booming explosion, and each of them exploded with their own strength.
They have really had enough of staying here.
The spiritual energy here is indeed rich, and there are sky stones everywhere, but they cannot enjoy it.
As long as they practice, the world will shake violently, waking them up from their cultivation state.
There have been people who died under this kind of obsession.
That's a lot.
Not to mention, the number of people here has been decreasing from time to time.
For example, some time ago, Long Batian and other powerful people were directly killed by a group of weird demonic beings.
Those demonic beings were all guys they didn't even dare to mess with. , which makes them not understand what is happening in the outside world.
They only know one fact, that is, they will die sooner or later.
Either they were possessed and died, or they were killed by Fang Heng.
In this case, how could they be willing to endure this?
There was a booming explosion, and it could be seen with the naked eye that the heat that had originally exploded with power had now blasted all its power towards Fang Heng.
They want to fight to the death "hehe."
Finally, facing these people's crazy, even full-out blows with the belief that they would die, Fang Heng suddenly smiled.
The next moment, a banging sound was heard.
Visible to the naked eye, all these forces exploded around Fang Heng's body.
For no reason, it just exploded on its own.
Fang Heng didn’t even move his fingers.
"What" Exclamations began to sound, and everyone looked at Fang Heng in horror at this moment, stepping back continuously.
Without even moving their fingers, their power exploded automatically.
This change made each of them understand a fact.
Fang Heng has far surpassed them, to the extent that they can't even look up to him.
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"After such a long time, I think you should understand the fact."
Just when everyone was shocked, Fang Heng said calmly, "From the moment you were tricked in by me, your lives are already mine."
As the words came out, everyone's bodies trembled, and a look of despair appeared in their eyes.
They all know that Fang Heng’s words are true.
This is Fang Heng’s world.
If Fang Heng is a hunter, then this world is a hunter’s trap.
They are like wild beasts.
How can they be captured by hunters?
Take charge of your own life "Since your lives are mine, do you know that I haven't killed you all yet?"
Not caring about the looks in these people's eyes, Fang Heng asked again.
"Don't you just want to torture us?
Or, treat us as the best bodies, leaving you to make deals with demonic warriors?"
A cold voice sounded, but it was an old man from Haixian Island who spoke.
"Haha, that's not right.
I really have no interest in torturing you.
I might have in the past, but I definitely don't have any interest in it now."
Fang Heng smiled and said, "As for making deals with demonic warriors, the rest of you are no longer qualified, because all your good bodies have been taken away by the demonic warriors, right?"
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