Chapter 312
The more the demons were buried, the more they were buried.
Standing in front of the ten-thousand-foot-high demon god's Dharma image, being watched by the pair of demon pupils, Ying Li felt an incredible sense of oppression in his heart!
For the first time in his life, he felt fear!
What a powerful cultivation and spiritual power it takes to condense this ten-thousand-foot-high demon god's Dharma image...!
When the demon god took a step and took a step down with acid flowing, the entire secret realm shook and collapsed!
The burning demon flames on his body had already made the void distorted and illusory, and it was ethereal and uncertain.
Seeing this, Ying Li quickly raised his hand and pinched his fingers.
The countless tumors between heaven and earth squirmed rapidly, squeezing together tightly like shrinking abdomens, tightly wrapping the entire demon god in it!
Like a towering flesh mountain formed by piles of tumors, rising straight between heaven and earth!
The inner tumors continued to explode, and the acid all poured onto the demon god!
Just when Ying Li thought he had successfully sealed the demon god into the tumor, two palms suddenly penetrated the tumor and tore the endless tumors apart!
Unstoppable!
"Go."
Ning Yechen ordered lightly.
The demon god looked at Ying Li, clenched his fist and smashed it down!
The confinement of the secret realm was broken, and the void was almost nothingness!
"Hah!"
Ying Li shouted, and the Nine Infants' true body appeared behind him. The thousands of feet long Nine Infants' true body roared and bit the demon god's fist that was swinging down!
In an instant, the nine heads of the Nine Infants' Dharma image were shattered one by one in the power of the demon god's fist!
Until the demon god's fist smashed the entire Nine Infants' Dharma image with one punch!
The fist landed on the ground, the ground collapsed, and the tumor instantly turned into ashes!
The acid was also evaporated and dissipated at this moment!
The Nine Infants' Dharma image was destroyed, and Ying Li suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, with a look of horror on his face.
His Nine Infants' true body was smashed by a single blow...!
It was just one blow!
Who on earth is he...? !
Before the Nine Infants could react, Ning Yechen appeared beside him in an instant, and pierced his chest with one hand!
Even though his chest was pierced, Ying Li was not seriously injured. His hands and the eight heads holding weapons behind him quickly slashed at Ning Yechen.
The snake's mouth held the weapon, and it was as flexible as a hand. The eight heads at the back of the neck were like Ying Li's other eight hands.
However, this was completely useless in front of Ning Yechen.
Ning Yechen looked down on him, and a shadow rose under his feet, accurately and easily blocking the ten weapons in front of him.
And the shadow covered Ying Li, binding him tightly!
The whole process was completed in an instant. When Ying Li reacted, it was too late!
Ning Yechen took a step forward, his palm went deep into the shadow, and took out a fairy weapon at will.
The Dark Night Courtyard can accommodate everything, including many of the magic weapons and fairy tools he collected.
As long as Ning Yechen needs it, he can take it out anytime and anywhere.
Ning Yechen held a long knife and slashed it casually. The knife flashed, and Ying Li's eight heads fell!
And it was just this blow, and the long knife in Ning Yechen's hand could no longer support it, and it turned into debris and scattered.
"It's really not durable..."
Ning Yechen looked at the handle left in his hand and said helplessly.
So far, it's always like this...
Basically, every time he picked up a weapon and swung a knife, these so-called magic weapons and fairy tools would collapse without being able to withstand it.
"Ahhhh!"
"My head, my head!"
After losing eight heads at once, Ying Li let out a heart-wrenching wail.
Eight snake heads fell from the sky and all sank into the shadow spread by Ning Yechen.
Ning Yechen pulled out the hand that pierced Ying Li's chest, grabbed his entire face, and stared at him with cold eyes.
"You disappoint me so much."
"The ancient nine-headed demon lord is only this level."
Originally, he had great expectations and thought he could meet an opponent who could fight.
He even summoned the demon god's true body, but he couldn't even take a punch from his true body...
It was simply killing a chicken with a butcher knife...
Ying Li looked at Ning Yechen with trembling eyes.
His life was in Ning Yechen's hands, and at this moment, he no longer looked as fierce as before.
He finally understood why Poxian was so cautious with Ning Yechen...
He was unwilling to fight him...
Because it was impossible to defeat him!
His cultivation strength was completely superior to the two of them!
Even if the two of them joined forces, they would never be his opponent!
Poxian knew this very well, so he asked him to be responsible for restraining the Demon Lord.
It was called restraint, but in fact it was just
It was just to delay the Demon Lord and create an opportunity for him.
From the beginning, Poxian didn't want to cooperate with him, but just use him!
It was not until this moment that Yingli understood everything...
"Demon, Demon Lord...!"
"I actually have no intention of being your enemy, but was deceived by Poxian...!"
"As long as you can let me go, I can kill Poxian for you!"
Yingli begged Ning Yechen for mercy in fear.
"Do you think I need you to kill him?"
Ning Yechen sneered and said to Yingli with disdain.
Yingli was speechless, thinking about it, it was true.
Ning Yechen wanted to kill Poxian, I'm afraid it would be just like killing him, just a moment would be enough...
"In that case, I am willing to exchange a secret map with you!"
"Secret map?"
Ning Yechen frowned and asked in confusion.
"Yes! This map records the burial place of an ancient secret treasure somewhere in the demon world!"
"Only with this map can we find it!"
Ying Li said hurriedly.
"Secret treasure?"
"I'm not interested."
Ning Yechen was not interested at all, and raised his hand to kill Ying Li.
He looked down on all the secret treasures of the immortals in the fairyland trial, the place where the immortals fell, so how could he be moved by the secret treasures of the demon world?
Ying Li was so scared that he quickly spat out the secret map from his mouth, biting the secret map and continued:
"Wait, wait a minute, Demon Lord!"
"It is said that there may be something in the secret treasure that can break through the immortals in this world!"
"I have never seen what it is..."
"But I am sure it is true!"
"This secret map has been published in ancient times, and countless immortals have died for this map!"
Ning Yechen was silent for a while, and a little interest appeared on his face. He hooked his finger and took the secret map in his hand.
"I will accept the secret map."
"Then, then you agree...?!"
Seeing Ning Yechen accept the secret map, Ying Li showed joy on his face, and a subtle fierceness flashed in the depths of his snake eyes.
After being beheaded for eight heads, he hated Ning Yechen in his heart, but the most urgent thing was to survive.
As long as he escaped this disaster, even if he endured for tens of thousands of years, he would eventually rise again!
When he recovers, I will definitely take revenge for today!
"I'll take the secret map, and I'll take your life... too!"
Ning Yechen looked at Ying Li, and said with a sneer on his face.
He will never show mercy to anyone who provokes him!
Ying Li felt a chill all over his body, and for the first time he felt the fear of death in his heart, and shouted repeatedly:
"Demon Lord! You can't kill me!"
"There is an ancient restriction unique to my demon world on this secret map!"
"If you kill me, no one can help you open it!"
As soon as Ying Li finished speaking, Ning Yechen crushed his head with one hand without hesitation, killing him!
This grip crushed the void where Ying Li was!
A generation of peerless demon lords fell!
"Stop making so much noise."
Ning Yechen glanced coldly at Ying Li's body in his hand, and threw his body and soul directly into the dark night court at his feet.
Falling into the shadow, Ying Li seemed to be trapped in a swamp, his body slowly sinking...
His soul tried to escape, but countless shadows bound him tightly like tentacles, dragging him into it little by little until he sank!
After getting rid of Ying Li, Ning Yechen looked back in the direction of Luo Ruying, his eyes flashing with a cold light.
"It's time to get rid of the other bug...!"