The System Takes Me to Practice

Everyone was taken aback and looked around.

I saw Mo Tiandi's right grasp hanging weakly, obviously the bone had been broken.

"A strong defense."

"What is that black thing? It's so powerful? The Demon Emperor's claws were actually broken by the force of the counter shock."

"Have you not found out yet?"

"Find what?"

"The position where the Demon Sovereign's hand touched the black thing was actually burnt black. It was obvious that that hand was already dead."

Everyone took a closer look, only to realize that what the person who spoke was true.

Mo Tiandi also noticed the abnormality, looked at the broken hand, his pupils suddenly shrank.

I saw that hand was turning black at a speed that was visible to the naked eye, and the blackened place was rapidly drying out, like the hand of an old man in his seventies or eighties, covered with wrinkles, without the slightest elasticity.

"What is this, why can't my fairy body resist this terrifying corrosive force?"

What Mo Tiandi didn't know was that the nine Taoist jade behind Yang Fan was a powerful condensate that combined the divine power of wind, thunder, water, fire, earth, yin and yang.

Not to mention that there are only five levels of immortal bodies in the human fairyland, even if they are immortals, they dare not touch them easily.

After all, seeking Dao Jade contains the power of destruction and creation, and it combines the power of Dao rules.

"You want to know?"

Yang Fan showed a playful smile.

Emperor Mo Tian didn't answer, and he didn't want to answer, it was too stupid.

"You know the power of yin and yang, didn't you get the power of yin and yang from my body at the beginning? This is the essence of the fusion of yin and yang power and the power of the five elements. I call it the jade of seeking Taoism."

"Seeking Daoyu!"

Everyone remembered this unfamiliar name, and their hearts were shocked, because the jade for seeking Taoism combines many attributes. This is not as simple as 1+1=2. The addition of the two attributes is definitely greater than two.

"It's over."

As soon as the mind moved, the Qiu Dao jade that turned into a huge shield re-transformed, and after a while, it became a huge strange weapon shaped like a DNA spiral rod.

The weapon was completely dark, and there were two long spikes on the head.

This is the weapon used by the Six Dao Immortals-the Heavenly Marsh Spear.

thorn!

There was a sound of breaking through the air, and the fifty-meter-long Heavenly Marsh Spear was pierced fiercely.

Puff!

The right paw of Demon Tiandi was completely pierced, and then Yang Fan gently picked it to one side, and the whole paw was cut off.

Suddenly, a large amount of golden blood did not need money to flow out, because it was wounded by the jade for seeking the truth, the powerful resilience of the Demon Heaven Emperor was of no use at all. After a while, a small stream of blood flowed out of the ground.

Mo Tiandi felt that his strength was beginning to decline, so he panicked and hurriedly drew back.

But Yang Fan didn't give him a chance to escape, his eyes changed, his pupil pattern changed into an eternal kaleidoscope, and his gaze focused on the Demon Emperor.

Fanghua!

The invisible power acted on the Demon Emperor, who was originally regressing, returning to Yang Fan in the jaw-dropping gaze of everyone.

Mo Tiandi looked dumbfounded.

The seven half-step wonderland experts headed by Jian Wudi were also at a loss, not understanding what had happened.

Didn't the Demon King want to escape? Why do you want to come back, do you want to die?

"this is!!!"

Emperor Mo Tian was extremely horrified, he was not like Jian Wudi, he had become a human immortal, but he did not know the situation in the immortal domain.

Although Mo Tiandi hadn't seen this kind of power, he had seen it in the genealogy of the Demon Dragon imperial clan.

This is the power of time! ! !

However, although the Demon Emperor knew the terrifying power of time, he had never experienced it, so he was very scared at this time.

Time, that is the power above space.

As the saying goes, space is king and time is respect.

Now, this kind of power is actually mastered by a mortal ant who has not even reached the human fairyland, how can it not shock the Devil Emperor.

What is even more frightening is that the Demon Heaven Emperor has no resistance to the constraints of time. Except for his thoughts, the whole person can no longer move halfway, and it is useless to want to sacrifice one's own destiny.

At this time, Yang Fan aimed the Heaven Marsh Spear at the head of the Demon Emperor.

"Do not!"

The emperor demon roared in his heart, constantly mobilizing the immortal power and natal immortal weapon in his body.

Perhaps even God felt sorry for the Demon Emperor. Fanghua, who was able to restrain the Demon Emperor for three seconds, was actually shortened to two seconds because of the fierce struggle of the Demon Emperor.

It was precisely this missing second that allowed the Demon Emperor to avoid Yang Fan's fatal blow, and the Heavenly Marsh Spear pierced the Demon Emperor's heart.

In an instant, the terrifying force of destruction continued to erode the fairy body of the Demon Emperor.

Suddenly, the screams came from the mouth of the Demon Heaven Emperor, it is no longer known how many screams were made.

Everyone on the city wall held their breath, fearing that Yang Fan would accidentally lose to the Demon Emperor.

Whoosh!

Qiu Daoyu's destructive power is too fast, not to mention that the Heavenly Marsh Spear is still inserted in the body of the Demon Emperor, and the destructive power continues to destroy his body.

There was no way, Mo Tiandi had to abandon his body, his soul broke free, and quickly fled into the distance.

"Don't want to run!"

The strength of the Demon Emperor without a body plummeted, and Yang Fan put away the Heavenly Marsh Spear. The body of a strong man in the fairyland cannot be wasted.

Huh!

Yang Fan chased him quickly.

For a while, the battlefield fell into silence before.

The people on the wall looked at each other, not knowing what to say.

"Friend Invincible, congratulations, for accepting such a talented disciple with evil spirits."

The first to speak was the old Xuanwu turtle. Yang Fan was completely convinced by his strength, and he believed that he would not be able to achieve Yang Fan's achievements in his entire life, even if he was given tens of thousands of years.

"Yeah, Senior Invincible, it's a great happy event that Monkey King has a Monkey King at Divine Sword Gate."

This time it was Fire Sovereign Zao Wou-ki who spoke. The Divine Sword Sect was within the territory he commanded. Such a sect must make every effort to make friends.

As long as it was not for a change of dynasty, even if he killed his son, Zao Wou-ki would not be angry.

After all, a strong man who has reached his level, in the remaining long years, he can have as many as he wants, and if one is dead, Zao Wou-ki doesn't care.

At this time, on a corner of the city wall, a group of young monks dressed as scholars were painting. The content on the canvas was exactly the heroic posture of Yang Fan opening the Eight Door Dunjia Array, Super Saiyi Mode, and the Ten-tailed Pillars hanging down and fighting the Demon Emperor.

Among these painting monks, there are a large group of beautiful female monks, but their strength is relatively weak, they are not qualified to stand on the wall to watch, so they can only look at the portrait of Yang Fan.

It's just that no one expected that when Yang Fan returned to the mortal world tens of thousands of years later, he could still see the portrait of himself fighting when he was weak.

But all of this is something later.