Prehistoric: Beginning with Yugong Yishan

Chapter 395 Fang Yang wants to refine the magic banner

As soon as the Nightmare Lord entered the gate of time and space, he was immediately dumbfounded.

What appeared in front of his eyes was not a barren and dilapidated demon world, but a world full of good mountains and rivers, full of spiritual energy, and full of vitality.

In this world, thousands of races are prosperous, sects and countries stand everywhere, there are many monks with the ability to pick up the stars and take the moon, move mountains and fill the sea, and even a touch of human power rises from the earth.

"Here, this is not the devil world!"

After seeing the scene in the world clearly, the Nightmare Demon Lord was startled suddenly, his scalp tingled for a while, and the coolness rushed straight to his forehead.

He turned his head abruptly, wanting to ask the mighty Demon Lord what he meant.But he didn't see Haoqi Demon Lord, he only saw Fang Yang with a smile on his face.

Fang Yang is not a fighting maniac, he never gives his opponent a fair chance to fight.As long as he can defeat his opponent, he can use any means.

Therefore, he pretended to be the mighty Demon Lord, and tricked the Nightmare Demon Lord into the world of destiny!
The moment he saw Fang Yang, the Nightmare Demon Lord instantly realized that the Haoqi Demon Lord had never come to save him, and the one who saved him was Fang Yang!

People in the magic way only have intrigue, no friendship and mutual assistance.

Even if the Demon King Haoqi received the order from Patriarch Jidu to save him, he would only come to him when he was in the most embarrassing situation and when he was in a desperate situation.

"Welcome fellow daoists to the world of destiny!"

The Nightmare Demon Monarch's face froze. Without saying a word, he sacrificed the conch conch, the innate spiritual treasure. The sound sounded, the breath was overwhelming, and endless and majestic sound waves burst out. Mountains and seas fell, and Fang Yang launched an attack.

As soon as he made a move, he exerted all his strength.

He knew very well in his heart that Fang Yang was not Zhao Gongming and others.When he met Zhao Gongming and others, he could still rely on his realm and mana to fight. When he met Fang Yang, he could only fight to the death.

Fang Yang is someone that even Patriarch Jidu can't do anything about!

However, the gap in strength cannot be made up by hard work and belief.

After the Nightmare Demon Lord shot, Fang Yang stretched out his hand and wiped it.

A gust of wind blew through the void, the leaves rustled, and the Taoism, magical powers, and mana of the Nightmare Demon Lord were all suppressed and dissipated into nothing.

The breeze blew on the Nightmare Demon Lord's body, it was refreshing, and all of the Nightmare Demon Lord's mana was sealed at once.

The Nightmare Demon Monarch froze, completely unable to believe what he had experienced.

One moment, he was still a master of the mid-stage Hunyuan Golden Immortal, and the next moment, he became a mortal who couldn't even blow the innate spirit treasure.

"Fang Yang, if you dare to plot against me, aren't you afraid that the Demon Ancestor will know?"

The Nightmare Demon Lord looked at Fang Yang with terrified eyes, gritted his teeth and questioned.

At this point, the only thing he can do is to use Patriarch Jidu to suppress Fang Yang.

It is not shameful to move to the backer if you can't beat it, and the backer is also a kind of strength.The vast majority of people in the world can't find a backer if they want to.

Fang Yang shot out a ball of mana, imprisoned the Nightmare Demon Monarch's actions, and then said: "It's Jiejiao who plotted against you, what does it have to do with me?"

Throwing a Tianmen formation, but got a demon king in the middle stage of Hunyuan Golden Immortal, the harvest this time is not insignificant.

His men are short of talents!

After Taoist Sacred Heart went to the North of the Great Desolation to participate in the team building of the Pangu League, and Hongxuan Tianzun and others went to the Great Desolation to search for the Three Thousand Great World, there were no subordinates around him to help him.

"Okay, Nightmare Demon Monarch, let's not talk nonsense. I give you two choices. First, submit to me and respect me as the ancestor of the devil. Second, I will refine you into the true magic form of the earth, and you will be a little bit stronger. Increase some of the strength of this seat."

Fang Yang's voice was extremely domineering, leaving no room for it.

The Nightmare Demon Lord was startled and furious, the anger in his eyes almost solidified.

I think he has been in heaven and earth for two kalpas, and he has only surrendered to Rahu.Although he is now a subordinate of Patriarch Jidu, Patriarch Jidu treats him very politely on the surface and treats him with courtesy.

Fang Yang is a junior, asking him to submit to him by opening his mouth, he is too underestimated.

The Nightmare Demon Lord laughed angrily: "Who do you think I am? I am innately divine. You use such despicable means to plot against me, and you want me to respect you as the ancestor of the devil? Stop wishful thinking!"

Innate holiness is not afraid of death, but afraid that life is worse than death.

Seeing that the Nightmare Demon Lord was not willing to surrender, Fang Yang's expression remained unchanged. With a big hand, the Nightmare Demon Lord turned into a stream of light and flew into his palm.

He didn't want to kill the Nightmare Demon Lord, nor did he want to use the Nightmare Demon Lord to cultivate the Earth Elemental True Magic Aspect.

The supernatural power of three-element true magic phase is very attractive to other people, but it is not the case for Fang Yang.After he cultivated the Innate Pangu Dharma Aspect, the strength of his body far surpassed the existence of the same realm. Even if he cultivated a real magic aura, it would not help his strength much.

If he wants to control the magic way in the future, these demon kings must be alive.

The Twelve Demon Lords of the Demonic Way, they have established intricate forces in the Demon Realm.Only by mastering these demon kings can we control the power of demons in the demon world.

Cultivating talents is too difficult!
Fang Yang entered the Vacuum Hall and began to calculate the method of refining the magic banner.

In a certain way, he admires Di Jun and Tai Yi very much.Using the demon banner to enslave a group of demons will certainly make the demon clan renounced, but the monster clan is originally a mess, and if they are not enslaved, the power of the monster clan will not be concentrated at all.

Fang Yang saw that the Nightmare Demon Lord was unwilling to take refuge in him, so he thought of the demon banner.

Di Jun and Tai Yi can refine demon-calling banners and use them to control demons. Fang Yang can refine demon-calling banners and use demon-calling banners to control demons in the demon world.

Before the power of Wushengjiao grows stronger, the group of demons in the demon world on the demon banner will be a sharp weapon in Fang Yang's hands.

Fang Yang doesn't need the demons to be loyal to him, as long as the demons are willing to work for him, that's enough.

The Yin-Yang Heavenly Secret Mirror flew out, the light was dazzling, runes were everywhere, and fairy sounds were everywhere.The Hundred Ghosts' Night Walking Map flew out, and surrounded the Yin-Yang Tianji Mirror, sending out bursts of mysterious ghostly aura.

"Yin and Yang are boundless, the Holy Lord of Lifeless, all gods and demons, let me drive them!"

Fang Yang raised his hand and played out countless formulas, and the power of heaven from the world of destiny was injected into the Yin-Yang Heavenly Secret Mirror, adding infinite computing power to the Yin-Yang Heavenly Secret Realm.

The best way to deduce the method of refining equipment is the way of heaven.There is nothing more mysterious than the way of heaven.

After a long period of deduction, the runes in the void jumped wildly and gradually combined to form a method of refining weapons.

Looking at the content of the refining method, Fang Yang couldn't help frowning.

The refining of the magic banner is more complicated than he imagined. In addition to the requirements for refining materials, it also needs a spirit of the Hunyuan Golden Immortal Realm.

Refining materials are easy to say, Wu Shengjiao stretches his belt, and it can still be stretched out.It was not enough, so Fang Yang spent some merit and went to Panhuang Tower to buy some back.

The weapon spirit of the Hunyuan Jinxian realm made Fang Yang difficult.

In Fang Yang's hands, the only prisoner of the Hunyuan Golden Immortal, the Nightmare Demon Lord, was a prisoner who could not be killed.

"Why don't you take a trip to the chaotic world and catch a chaotic creature from the Primordial Golden Immortal Realm?"

In desperation, Fang Yang thought of the chaotic world.

(End of this chapter)