This giant demon's face and figure were exactly the same as Mo Tu, who was devoured by the Ghost Lord.
Yang Qingxuan observed for a while and realized that this demon's body was full of death aura. There was no trace of vitality. It was just a body.
"Xuan Tianji's goal is this body?"
Yang Qingxuan suddenly recalled that when they were in the black sea, Xuan Tianji had possessed the body of the first generation Universe Expert, borrowing the corporeal body of the Universe Expert to do things.
However, this Mo Tu's body seemed to be different from an ordinary martial artist's body. It emitted a powerful aura, like a sacred weapon.
"Could it be … the Qilin Devil Bone?!"
Yang Qingxuan was shocked. The power emitted from Mo Tu's body was indeed very similar to the Qilin Devil Bone that Du Ruo had obtained.
However, Du Ruo had only obtained a palm-sized piece, while Mo Tu had the entire body of a giant demon!
"Gulp!"
Yang Qingxuan swallowed. Seeing that Lan Ningxu had already stepped over, he immediately transformed into the Time and Space Djinn and teleported in front of Lan Ningxu.
Lan Ningxu smiled faintly, raised her hand, and slapped forward.
A four-colored light gushed out from her palm, turning into a colorful pattern. An ancient and familiar aura came from it, completely enveloping Yang Qingxuan.
"Four Sacred Spirit Pictures!"
Yang Qingxuan's expression changed drastically. He hurriedly turned around and left. Two flames formed from his palms and slashed out in a cross.
"Boom!"
The purple and red flames formed a cross and slammed into the green light, forcibly cutting a path through it.
Yang Qingxuan's figure flashed, and he appeared a hundred feet away from the spirit pictures.
If he was sucked in by the spirit pictures, it would be really troublesome.
He had seen how strong the binding power of the spirit pictures was with his own eyes. Even if Yu Wuji fell in, he would be trapped for a while. With his strength, it was impossible to break free.
Xuan Tianji chuckled, raised his hand, and pointed at the Four Sacred Spirit Pictures. He didn't take it back, but changed direction and went toward Mo Tu's Qilin Devil Bone.
Du Ruo, who was in the bronze hall, saw the situation below and shouted, "Take a step back and snatch the Heavenly Devil Battle Diagram!"
Yang Qingxuan sighed, knowing that it was impossible to take Mo Tu's body, so he flew out.
Under the control of Lan Ningxu, the Four Saint Spirit Diagrams emitted four aurora lights, forming a curtain of light that covered the area. An aura that could suppress the heavens and the earth spread out, wanting to wrap Mo Tu's real body up.
The Qilin Demon Bone's expression was calm, but his hands were forming a seal. This was the last spell Mo Tu had used before he passed away. It was to protect his Qilin Demon Bone.
At this moment, under the suppression of the aurora of the Four Saints Spirit Diagram, the seal was unsealed little by little, forming a demon rune. Baleful aura silently spread out.
A strong purple light lit up between the bones of his hand and instantly enveloped his entire body. The demonic body shone brightly, and a demonic aura gushed out from it, sweeping in all directions.
"Rumble!"
The world suddenly darkened, and Qis gathered, forming a vortex above Mo Tu's body and pouring into the rune.
The Qilin's Qilin Devil Bone's body echoed, floating in the endless desolation as if looking for a way home.
Lan Ningxu smiled, formed a seal with both hands, and slapped the Four Sacred Spirit Pictures.
The phantoms of the Four Sacred Spirit Pictures were formed. Tigers roared, dragons roared, and laws spread out, turning into thin chains that penetrated the void and connected to the end of the abyss.
Clang!
The chains were shaken by the Qilin Devil Bone's aura, shaking up and down, creating a large number of afterimages.
Mo Tu's Qilin Devil Bone's face became ferocious. The rune in his hand kept expanding, resisting the laws of the Four Sacred Spirit Pictures, exuding an impregnable power.
"Rumble!"
The power in the rune kept increasing, hitting the Four Sacred Spirit Pictures like a flood, wanting to destroy the world.
As the two forces intertwined, the five-colored light swallowed each other, turning into a tsunami. A large amount of Qis poured out, and the energy of the Four Sacred Spirit Pictures also rolled out, layer upon layer, returning to the Ruins Verdant.
Everyone fighting for weapons in the Great Bronze Hall felt an extremely terrifying power, surging under the Great Bronze Hall.
Even the weapons in the sky retracted their light, as if they were shocked by the power.
All the Demon Spirits shrank into a ball in horror, as if they were frozen in the air, motionless.
Even the Imperial Punishment Saber and the Heavenly Demon Picture retracted their demonic light, as if they were unwilling to compete with this destructive power.
Finally, with a loud rumble, the Great Bronze Hall shook wildly, and spiderweb-like cracks appeared under the bronze walls. It collapsed, and the entire Great Bronze Hall was instantly turned into dust.
The sound of countless weapons vibrating came from the abyss, and the space where the Great Bronze Hall was located collapsed, merging with the underground abyss.
All the martial artists instantly felt a powerful impact, shaking the blood in their bodies. Many weaker martial artists vomited blood, and some even died on the spot.
"This is …"
Everyone was stunned. After the Great Bronze Hall was destroyed, the entire space fell into an abyss. Countless Origin Tools emitted astonishing light, like stars in the sky.
In addition, there were countless Demon Spirits formed by thousands of Demon Qi, dancing wildly.
Du Ruo said in shock, "These are the Demon Spirits that have been suppressed by the Great Bronze Hall and thousands of weapons for thousands of years! Now, they are out in full force! "
Yang Qingxuan looked over with his Eyes of Fire and Gold. There were thousands of Demon Spirits densely packed together, more than the weapons floating in the air. It made one's scalp go numb.
However, there was a vacuum around each weapon. Those Demon Spirits seemed to be very afraid of these weapons, not daring to come close.
As for Lan Ningxu and the Qilin Demon Bone, they were nowhere to be seen.
Yang Qingxuan said in shock, "Did they perish together?"
The center of the explosion was like an "origin point", swallowing all the light. Even the consciousness was sucked in, and the Eyes of Fire and Gold could not see any clues.
Du Ruo shouted anxiously, "What are you still doing? Snatch the Saint Tool! "
This shout startled all the martial artists awake.
Previously, they only felt that the Imperial Punishment Desolate Saber and the Heavenly Demon Diagram were very terrifying, but they did not think about the Saint Tool aspect. After all, Saint Tools were fleeting. Being able to encounter one in one's lifetime was already a heavenly matter, let alone two appearing at the same time.
Being shouted by Du Ruo, one by one, they immediately understood. Only Saint Tools had such pressure, able to intimidate eternity!
For a moment, everyone's eyes that stared at the Imperial Punishment Desolate Saber and the Heavenly Demon Diagram all burst with light and greed. There was even the determination to fight to the death.
Zhong Jie's face fell, and he cursed inwardly, "Damn it!"
He fought with Xu Longwei and Feng Yanran for half a day and was completely suppressed by the two people joining forces. If more people appeared at this moment, it would be even harder to snatch the Imperial Punishment Desolate Saber!
"It's actually a Saint Tool. What are you still waiting for? Go and snatch it!"
A martial artist shouted and killed a large number of Demon Spirits in front of him. He blasted out a path and charged towards the Heavenly Demon Diagram.
Yang Wuxin's face changed drastically, and he shouted anxiously, "Everyone stop! The weapons born here will be handled by the Star Palace. No one is allowed to snatch them! "
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