Eternal Demon Lord

Chapter 1120 Longshan
The first floor of Tongtian Maze, somewhere.

On a dilapidated land, Yang Xuan sat cross-legged, holding the Stone of Time in his hand, secretly refining the power within it.

This is the power of time, which is beyond the grasp of human beings. If Yang Xuan hadn't comprehended the mysteries of time and space, if he hadn't possessed the Martial Soul of Reincarnation, he would have never been able to refine this power and keep it for himself.

"Everything has reincarnation. It is as powerful as an immortal, and it cannot transcend reincarnation. As time goes by, an immortal will die."

Yang Xuan has realized something in his heart, but he also understands that the way of reincarnation cannot be touched by himself now.

But it doesn't matter, he just needs to know that the power of reincarnation is above all powers, enough for him to refine the power of time.

In the past, Yang Xuan was able to change the flow of time, and if he mastered the power of time, he would be able to control time more easily.

After he has completely refined the power of time in the entire ninth floor of the Heaven-reaching Maze, maybe one look in the future can make people die of old age instantly.

"The nine floors of the maze are bound to be more difficult than the next, and I can't take it lightly."

Yang Xuan took a deep breath, calmed down the excitement in his heart, and accelerated the refining of the Stone of Time.

Not far away, the bald man's face was ugly, and his heart was full of shock and anger. He was surprised that Yang Xuan could devour the power of time, and he was angry that Yang Xuan took away the stone of time that he had condensed through countless years of hard work.

The Stone of Time can slow down the flow of time, and a Stone of Time the size of a fist can almost freeze time.

That's why the bald man can live until now and live forever.

"Don't stare at me, you should know that I have shown mercy just now."

Yang Xuan raised his head slightly, and glanced at the bald man with a sneer.

"You snatching my life stone is equivalent to killing me." The bald man said indignantly.

"Fate Stone? Does it mean the Stone of Time in my hand?" Yang Xuan raised his eyebrows.

"Exactly, we, the pagoda spirit, can absorb the power of time from the beginning of birth, and finally condense the life stone, and once the life stone is lost and cannot be replenished, my body will disappear sooner or later."

"I see."

Yang Xuan was stunned, and immediately said: "Although I have plundered all the power of time on the first floor, isn't there an eighth floor above the Maze of Reaching Heaven? You just need to go to the upper floor to absorb some power of time."

"It's easy for you to say. If I dare to go to the upper floor now, I will be obliterated by the upper tower spirit in minutes. They are eager to devour my body and use it to strengthen themselves."

The bald man laughed angrily.

"Well, for the sake of offering your life stone, I'll help you out."

"There is no free lunch, what price do I have to pay?"

"Simple, surrender to me and sign a soul blood contract with me."

"Impossible, don't even think about it."

"A good bird chooses a tree to live in. You think about it carefully. Besides, since I can refine the power of time, why am I not the successor chosen by your master? Even if you regard me as the master, your master has a spirit in the sky." I won't blame you either."

"I……"

"Okay, that's the end of the matter. Come quickly and sign the contract with me, and follow me from now on. Don't worry, I will never treat you badly."

Hearing this, the bald man hesitated until Yang Xuan finished refining the Stone of Time, then he gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, I am willing to submit to you and be your slave."

"A good decision. You will be grateful for your choice today."

Yang Xuan smiled and nodded, and soon signed a contract with the bald man, and said, "Tell me, what strength do the tower spirits on the eighth floors above have?"

"The tower spirit on the second floor is called Longshan, and its predecessor was a barbaric dragon, and the tower spirit on the third floor..."

As a puppet slave, the bald man knows everything he can say, and he doesn't want Yang Xuan to die in the Tongtian Labyrinth like this, and he will suffer along with him.

After a stick of incense, Yang Xuan also had a deep understanding of the strength of the pagoda spirits on the upper eight floors.

According to what the bald man said, the most powerful pagoda spirit in Tongtian Maze is the strong wind on the ninth floor, which has the strength comparable to that of a half-step emperor.

"Half-step emperor..."

Yang Xuan murmured that in the past, he would not have been able to deal with a half-step emperor, but as he mastered the inscription of the hegemony body, he would not be afraid of any half-step emperor at all.

"You...can really deal with the gust of wind!?" The bald man's name is Ju Yue. He used to be an ancient rock giant. He knows how strong the gust of wind is, so he is very afraid of it.

"Under the emperor, I am not afraid of anyone, and besides, you have to call me master from now on."

"Okay, master."

"Let's go, go to the second floor and conquer the second floor tower Linglong Mountain."

"Well, the predecessor of Longshan was an ancient barbaric dragon, and it is not so easy to subdue it."

"If you can't recover, you will die."

While speaking, Yang Xuan, led by Ju Yue, flew towards the teleportation array on the first floor.

There are nine floors of the Tongtian Maze, and each floor has a teleportation array. As long as you pass the teleportation array on the ninth floor, you will be considered as a successful test, and then return to the road of the king.

……

The space on the second floor of Tongtian Labyrinth is slightly smaller than the space on the first floor. Yang Xuan and Ju Yue had just arrived here when they were noticed by Linglong Mountain, the pagoda on this floor.

Just like what Ju Yue said, Longshan is a barren and ancient savage dragon, no, it should be said that it is a puppet refined from a barren and ancient savage dragon. Under the premise, the overall strength is also slightly inferior to Longshan.

"Ju Yue, how dare you bring an outsider to the second floor, have you forgotten my lord's legacy?"

On a big mountain, Longshan's huge dragon body released a cold murderous intent, and most of this murderous intent was aimed at Yang Xuan.

"This human youth can devour the power of time. One of my lord's last teachings, the one who masters time is his successor. I recognized him as master not long ago."

Ju Yue said loudly.

"What, you actually recognized a little human being as the master!"

Long Shan was startled and angry, and roared at Yang Xuan: "Little devil, I don't care what your background is, even if you can swallow the power of time, you will never pass through my territory now."

"Come to fight."

Yang Xuan shouted, knowing that this battle is inevitable, and only by truly suppressing Longshan with absolute strength can it be possible to subdue this dragon.

"Madman, take a punch from me."

Long Shan let out a roar that shook the heavens and ten earths. He roared down from the top of the mountain, his punch seemed to be able to destroy the world, and he killed Yang Xuan in an instant.

"Tyrants!"

Yang Xuan couldn't help but activate the inscription of the domineering body. For a while, both physical defense and physical strength climbed to a terrifying situation. Even if Long Shan punched menacingly, it would be difficult to shake him a bit.

boom!
With the same punch, Yang Xuan's strength was far superior to Long Shan's. When the two completely unequal fists collided, Long Shan's fist, which was as big as a mountain, was smashed to pieces on the spot, and the entire dragon's body was like a kite with broken strings. Fly back and back out.

(End of this chapter)