Chapter 237 In the Bridge, Nine Prisons evolved

The fighting method between the two was earth-shaking, which naturally shocked Jian Yixiu and Zhuang Wangu waiting outside the canyon. However, the two saw an ancient stone bridge across the canyon, and then the golden Buddha rushed out, and countless lonely ghosts in the canyon threw at the stone bridge and the Buddha, like moths to the fire.

When the two saw this battle, they knew that Fang Daoming had already started with the other party, so they thought the same and retreated together. A bright sword light immediately cut out, circled in the sky, and killed the ghost ancestor. The old demon smiled gloomly, but as soon as the bridge turned, he had the power of infinite worlds and abruptly blocked Fang Daoming's sword.

During this moment, countless lonely ghosts in the whole Nether Canyon disappeared and were collected by these two people, but the Nether ancestors took the lead and robbed 60%, while Fang Daoming only grabbed 40%.

Once this humorous old demon receives enough ghosts, not only has its magic cultivation broken through to the realm of the yang of the yuan god, but also the magic bridge is even more successful. The bridge floats out with endless cold and black fog. Between this ethereal black fog, there is the sound of turbulent rivers and a few remnants of the Yellow River.

Fang Daoming's voice was cold: "You are a person in the spiritual world. How can you have such a dark Cao magic weapon as the bridge and Huangquan River, and there is more power of the Yin Cao world. Where on earth did you come from?"

Fang Daoming's words, even Jian Yixiu and Zhuang Wangu were suddenly shocked. The old devil smiled and said, "I didn't expect that you still have some eyesight to know such magic weapons as Naihe Bridge and Huangquan River. Today, you will be a dead soul on this Nahe Bridge."

"Well, today's poor Tao will teach you how powerful the Yin Cao Taoism is." Fang Daoming's face was cold. After saying that, he was full of power. His magic power was surging and gradually reached the peak. With his center, heaven and earth seemed to form a huge whirlpool. Thousands of miles of miles, the air of heaven and earth surged and threw themselves into this whirlpool. This momentum, even when Jian Yixiu and Zhuang Wangu saw it, were secretly shocked and sighed that it was not as good as himself. The old devil was even more shocked. He had practiced for so many years and had never seen such a shocking momentum. Unconsciously, his momentum was three points shorter.

Fang Daoming's sword light wrapped around him, and one step away, he stepped on the bridge, with a body that seemed to weigh more than 10,000 yen, so that the bridge almost fell to the ground. The old demon hummed and tried his best to resist the pressure of Fang Daoming's borrowing from the Tower of Creation, but Fang Daoming came slowly. Every step he took seemed to be three points heavier, and it was difficult to support.

Fang Daoming stepped three feet away from the old demon, and no longer moved forward, and the pressure no longer increased. The old demon secretly called a fluke. Suddenly, he caught a glimpse of Fang Daoming's eyes full of jokes. He couldn't help trembling and shook his whole body, and scattered endless ghost fires and surrounded Fang Daoming. This ghost fire is indeed powerful. It not only burns its body, but also destroys the yuan god. Unfortunately, Fang Daoming's sword spirit is surging all over his body. How many ghost fires there are, and how many swordsmanships swing out to extinguish the ghost fire one by one.

This old demon looked at it for a moment, but he felt that Fang Daoming's whole body was changing in the void and uncertain, as if it was eternal and motionless, and as if it had changed in a moment. The demons could not get close, and all the laws did not touch the body. His heart was even more appalled. If he knew that if he did not do his best, he was afraid he would fold here. The next Taoism urged to reach the peak, and the ghosts all over his body were burning. Burning, sometimes green, sometimes blue, the power of Jieyuan wrapped the bridge, which shrank by three points, and the bridge gave birth to the appearance of Yin Cao, as if it had evolved the nine prisons of Yin Cao and wanted to annihilate the other party.

Fang Dao said clearly and secretly: "I didn't expect that the bridge had evolved into the ninth prison. Today, don't talk about the ninth prison, that is, the ninety-nine prison, and the poor road also picked you one by one."

This old demon's cultivation is not as good as Fang Daoming, but with the power of countless lonely ghosts and Jieyuan hidden in the Naihe Bridge, he slightly overwhelmed Fang Daoming. Now Fang Daoming has the intention to destroy his Naihe Bridge. Naturally, he is three points more fierce than just now, and the previous fighting method, Fang Daoming Because it takes into account the rivers and mountains of heaven and earth, it is not as unscrupulous as the extraterritorial starry sky, and there is a lot of convergence between casting spells. Now that it enters the other party's magic weapon, there are no more scruples. The tower of creation instantly raised a million feet tall and smashed down one of the prisons fiercely.

This blow can be said to be earth-shaking. Even the ghost demon in the outside world is also a yuan god shock, but the bridge shook violently and almost got out of control. However, the inside of the bridge suffered even more. The prison was hit like this, but the vitality was disordered, chaotic, and gradually collapsed. Fang Daoming still refused to stop. With a clear roar, his sword spirit surging all over his body, and then he swung out an emperor in the main hall. The majestic sword spirit was cut in the middle of the middle of the prison. Ninety-eight chaotic air dragons were also brushed out in the tower of creation, but only a twist back and forth, and this world was completely turned upside down and lost its original appearance.

As soon as the Nether Old Devil saw the internal situation of the bridge, he couldn't help but be so angry that the three corpses exploded. If he allowed him to go on like this, the magic weapon he had worked hard for hundreds of thousands of years would be destroyed. In a hurry, he couldn't care about so much, so a psy idea went straight to the depths of the center of the bridge.

The old demon was poor in dealing with the Lingli offensive of Jian Yixiu and Zhuang Wangu in the outside world. He could not be distracted to find Fang Daoming inside the bridge, so in a moment, Fang Daoming actually destroyed three prisons and defeated countless ghosts and undeads, but the quality of the bridge also fell repeatedly.

The old devil shouted heartache, and saw that there was no response in the depths of the bridge, so he thought fiercely and actually wanted to shake Fang Daoming out. Fang Daoming couldn't help laughing when he saw this. Although he was forcibly shaken out again, the heroic sword spirit finally remained inside the Naihe Bridge.

This sword spirit was about to attack, but unexpectedly, a powerful force suddenly gushed out from the depths of the bridge, abruptly wrapped Fang Daoming's sword spirit, and then swallowed up nothing. Fang Daoming couldn't help but be shocked, and the majestic force came straight to him and forced him back. Then he wrapped the old demon and the bridge of Nahe, and he wanted to escape into the void and escape first.

"It's not easy to get away!" Fang Daoming shouted, but he cut out with a sword, free, detached and eternal, as if no matter how the other party escapes, he can't get rid of the fate of this sword.

At this moment, a dark, crystal clear sword suddenly appeared in the majestic force, turning into a black lightning, which seemed to contain an unparalleled murderous idea, actually fighting hard with Fang Daoming's great free sword formula, and then calmly escaped with the old ghost demon.

Fang Daoming looked at the dark sword, but he had a sense of familiarity. He couldn't help but be surprised, but he stopped his pace, accepted the Taoism, stopped chasing it, and let him go away.