Chapter 1037

Hearing what the temple spirit said, Ye Xingchen also grinned. It seems that the palace spirit only discovered that he had the burning sky flame, and Qingyueyan and Wuwuyan didn't find it at all.

"Dian Ling, before this, I also killed the souls of several Heavenly Demon Kings. If you don't try, how will you know that you won't succeed? You are all heroes against Heavenly Demons, shouldn't you just disappear?" Ye Xingchen spoke loudly, directly Spread throughout the fetish palace.

The temple spirit didn't speak, for a long time, a sigh came, and then on the wall, a white light flashed, and a stone door appeared.

Ye Xingchen knew that the palace spirit should have agreed to him, and the root of the problem was behind this stone gate.

Ye Xingchen took a deep breath, and then walked directly in front of the Shimen. Countless Fen Tianyan suddenly appeared on the palm of his hand, and then lightly pressed on the Shimen.

"Whoa..."

Pushed by Ye Xingchen, the stone door opened slowly, but the moment the stone door opened, it was not the breath of the gods, but the breath of endless darkness.

click...

The stone door opened, Ye Xingchen frowned slightly, and then stepped directly into the stone door, which closed instantly.

Behind this stone gate is a huge space. In this space, there are countless gods floating above the sky. The number of these gods is so large that Ye Xingchen is shocked.

"Is this the fetish in the fetish palace?" Ye Xingchen muttered to himself as he stared at the fetish floating in the sky with his deep eyes.

Although these fetishes floating above the sky still have a bit of spirituality, their whole bodies are invaded by black aura, and they seem to have fallen into a coma.

"These fetishes, in the ancient times, followed Huo Zu to kill the demons, but the more demons they killed, they themselves were infected with the aura of demons, and as time went by, they were completely invaded by demons. .” The palace spirit of the fetish palace said slowly.

"If I don't make a move, how long can these fetishes last?" Ye Xingchen asked.

"At most half a year, these gods will be completely demonized. At that time, they will get out of my control and fly out to kill people everywhere." Speaking of this, the temple spirit also sighed helplessly, he himself was also affected by the demonic energy Corrosion in the eyes of the gods, so there is no way to help these fetishes.

Ye Xingchen took a step slowly, and suddenly, countless black mist emerged from the ground, enveloping Ye Xingchen directly.

"Huh? What is this?" Ye Xingchen looked around suspiciously and muttered to himself.

"Jie Jie... After so many years, there are still human beings able to enter this fetish palace?" Suddenly, a gloomy voice came into Ye Xingchen's ears, and then countless black mist directly filled the entire space .

The gods suspended in the sky were also trembling at this moment, as if they were fighting against the demonic energy.

Seeing this scene, Ye Xingchen took a deep breath, and then said, "Heavenly Demons are everywhere."

"Little friend, be careful, the heavenly demon suppressed here is extraordinary." Dian Ling said worriedly.

"Dianling, don't worry, leave this to me." Ye Xingchen nodded and said.

"Jie Jie... fell into my demon-slaying formation, you actually want to leave in delusion, you really don't know what to do, just give me a big help." The underground demon king who was suppressed said grimly.

"Hmph, I have killed quite a few demons, and you are just one of them." Ye Xingchen said with a sneer.

Hearing the words, Tianmo sneered, and said disdainfully: "A little martial artist also wants to kill this king. It's really wishful thinking. Believe it or not, this king will slap you to death."

"Are you very good? Then why were you suppressed here, and even used such indecent methods." Ye Xingchen said intentionally.

Hearing the words, the Heavenly Demon raised his head to the sky and screamed, and was trembling with Ye Xingchen's anger. This space was constantly filled with countless demonic energy.

"Boy, you are like this now, wait a moment, this king will let you live or die." The Demon King said grimly.

Although Ye Xingchen didn't know what kind of spiritual formation this Ten Thousand Demon Slaying Formation was, at least Ye Xingchen could feel that this Ten Thousand Demon Slaying Formation was at best a spiritual formation similar to the Little Thousand Sword Formation.

Ye Xingchen has three fierce fires, but he is not afraid of the Ten Thousand Demons Slaying Formation.

"Really? Then I'll let you see how I, a martial artist who is like an ant in your eyes, killed you."

Ye Xingchen sneered, and then Fen Tianyan unleashed it in an instant. The golden flame was suspended in the palm of his hand, and traces of scorching heat radiated directly.

Feeling the power of Fen Tianyan, the devilish energy in the Ten Thousand Demon Slaying Formation was actually dodging Ye Xingchen, as if he was a little scared.

"Huh? It's actually Fen Tianyan? But even if it's Fen Tianyan, you will definitely die in this ten thousand demon killing formation." The Heavenly Demon King said grimly, "The Lord of Fen Tian back then was far more powerful than you. Times, didn't he still die in the hands of our Heavenly Demon Clan? Hahaha."

Although Heavenly Demons are born to be afraid of fierce fire, the Heavenly Demon King is extremely powerful, a kind of fierce fire can't kill them at all, so seeing Ye Xingchen possessing Burning Tianyan, although he was surprised, he was not afraid.

"What an annoying guy." Ye Xingchen shook his head lightly and murmured, and then two flames appeared in front of him.

A cyan flame, extremely feminine, and a gray flame, fierce and domineering.

"Void Flame, Qingyue Flame?" At this moment, even the palace spirit felt an unbelievable feeling that the person in front of him actually possessed three kinds of fierce flames at the same time?

Does even Wu Wuyan, who ranks third among the incomparably powerful ancient ten fierce fires, recognize this son as the master?
"Huh? Wuwuyan, Qingyueyan, it's impossible, absolutely impossible, how can a warrior possess three kinds of fierce fires at the same time?" Seeing the three kinds of fierce fires in front of Ye Xingchen, even the arrogant Sky Demon King , I also felt a little threatened.

Ye Xingchen sneered, looked at the three fierce fires in front of him, and said, "Now you know the fear? It's too late."

As soon as he finished speaking two words late, Ye Xingchen's figure flashed suddenly, and he appeared directly in the center of the Ten Thousand Demons Slaying Formation, because in the most central place is the central control center of the Ten Thousand Demons Slaying Formation. , and below this is also the suppression place of the Demon King.

As long as this central control is cracked, the Wanmo Slaying Formation will be self-defeating.

"Whoa..."

The three kinds of ferocious fires were cast out at the same time, the devouring power of the void flames spread out with all its strength, continuously absorbing the devilish energy in the Ten Thousand Demon Slaying Formation, while the burning power of Fen Tianyan was constantly refining Transforming the demonic energy in the void, Qingyueyan's corrosive power was constantly under Ye Xingchen's control, overlooking the central control.

The three fierce fires, with a clear division of labor, continuously bombarded the Ten Thousand Demon Slaying Formation. The Heavenly Demon King, who was suppressed below, also changed his expression greatly and kept yelling.

"Sizzle..."

The combination of the three fierce fires is extremely powerful. In the blink of an eye, the Ten Thousand Demon Slaying Formation was cracked, and at this moment, the suppressed Heavenly Demon King also appeared in this space in an instant.

"Jie Jie...I really didn't expect that one person could have three fierce fires at the same time. If such a genius dies, you humans will feel distressed, right?" The Demon King has no body, just a phantom. The recovery is only a strength comparable to the triple Nirvana state.

"This Ten Thousand Demon Zhu Zhu Slaying Formation is nothing more than that." Ye Xingchen grinned, staring at the Demon King, surrounded by three fierce fires, no trace of demon energy dared to approach him.

And at this moment, the palace spirit sent a voice transmission to Ye Xingchen, saying that he could temporarily suppress the Heavenly Demon King and let Ye Xingchen unleash the power of three fierce fires to directly kill the Heavenly Demon King.

"Whoa..."

Just when the Heavenly Demon King was confronting Ye Xingchen, a holy breath suddenly appeared in the space that had been severely eroded by the Heavenly Demon.

"Heavenly Demon King, your time of death has come." Dian Ling's weak voice had become a lot stronger at the moment, and Ye Xingchen knew that Dian Ling was forcibly launching this blow.

Hiss tear...

A trace of sacred aura appeared directly in this space, and then circled towards the Demon King.

Seeing this, the Demon King sneered, and his figure instantly turned into countless black mist, directly avoiding the siege of the sacred aura.

Seeing this scene, Ye Xingchen's face changed slightly, but at this moment, in the entire space, the countless gods floating above the sky trembled at the same time.

They seem to want to express one thing, and that is to join forces to fight against the demons.

They have been severely eroded by the demonic energy, and are about to lose their sanity, but at this moment, they also felt the determination of the temple spirit. They tried their best to temporarily suppress the demonic energy, and then burst into a bright light.

shuh...

The entire space was completely illuminated by this sacred light. Countless sacred lights gathered together and then surrounded the body of the Demon King. At this moment, the Demon King was imprisoned and unable to move.

"Little friend, we can only help you here." Dian Ling said weakly, and above the surrounding sky, the countless fetishes also trembled slightly at Ye Xingchen, as if they were bowing their hands to Ye Xingchen.

Ye Xingchen felt this sacred aura, then cupped his hands to the many gods, and said softly: "Everyone, leave it to me next."

As soon as Ye Xingchen's voice fell, the three fierce fires came out together, pointing his toes, and appeared directly in front of the imprisoned Demon King.

"Hmph, if you were a strong man in the Nirvana state, I might be afraid of you, but you are just a boy in the late stage of the life and death state. Although you have three fierce fires, you can't kill me." Imprisonment, but he believes that it won't be long before the last sliver of energy of the temple spirit and many other gods will be exhausted by him

(End of this chapter)

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