The strongest starting system

Chapter 286 The Devil Soul of Yang
The huge black ice melted continuously under the power of the phoenix magic fire, and the process was extremely slow, but Zhao Wushuang believed that he would be able to see the light of day again in a short time.

However, the power of Dao on Xuanbing's surface is still at work, trying to stop Zhao Wushuang's actions.

"Open it for me!"

Zhao Wushuang shouted loudly, all the devilish energy in his body exploded, constantly colliding with the power of the Dao.

puff!
Zhao Wushuang spurted out a mouthful of blood suddenly, the power of the Dao on the Xuanbing was extremely domineering, even though he tried his best, he was still severely injured.

The unyielding will reappeared, and Zhao Wushuang frantically used his magic energy to attack the Dao runes. This is a war without gunpowder, and only by doing his best can he find hope.

Maybe it was one day, maybe three days, or maybe a month, Zhao Wushuang was already extremely weak, but his eyes were still shining brightly.

"It's now!" Zhao Wushuang mobilized all the strength in his body and rushed towards the shackles in one fell swoop.

"Break it for me!"

The phoenix demonic fire and demonic energy were intertwined, and the violent force broke through all the profound ice in front of him in one fell swoop, and countless ice slags shot out, piercing everything around.

"Huchi! Huchi!" Zhao Wushuang breathed heavily, dizzy in his mind, he half-kneeled on the ground with a plop, and propped up his frail body with difficulty with one hand.

He took out bottles of healing pills from the system space, and frantically stuffed them into his mouth.

How can the scars caused by the power of the great way be recovered so easily?Zhao Wushuang only recovered a little power of action, but the hidden wound still remained.

After resting for about an hour, Zhao Wushuang stood up again and looked around.

"Where is this?"

Looking up at the big hole above his head, Zhao Wushuang seemed to understand something.

At the last moment, Xuanbing passed through the magic cloud, hit the ground heavily, and came to the ground.

The red dot in his mind was close at hand, Zhao Wushuang's heart moved, he looked at the dark passage in front of him, and secretly said: "The demon soul of Yang is right in front of you?"

Suddenly, Zhao Wushuang laughed loudly, with unstoppable joy in his eyes.

"There is another village in the dark of the willow, and I didn't expect to find the location of the demon soul of Yang." Zhao Wushuang was just about to go, but he stopped.

"I'm only the strength of the first level of King Wu, plus the hidden wounds on my body, I am afraid that any monster can take my life away." Zhao Wushuang fell into deep thought, he was not dazzled by the appearance of the treasure, and calmly analyzed with.

Furthermore, even if Zhao Wushuang got the Demon Soul of Yang, so what?There are three breakthrough missions, even if one of them is completed, there are still two missions behind.

But Zhao Wushuang had no other choice at all right now. The periphery of Wanmo Ridge was extremely dangerous. With his current strength, it would undoubtedly be his death to leave here.

How to do?
A fierce thought game was going on in my mind.

"I can't help it. You can't miss the Demon Soul of Yang. The treasure is right in front of you. How can you let go?" Zhao Wushuang gritted his teeth and decided to go to search.

So, Zhao Wushuang walked towards the corridor in front of him.
As Zhao Wushuang gradually went deeper, the uneasiness in his heart became more and more intense, and the prying gaze from when he first entered the Wanmo Ridge reappeared, and it was even more obvious.

"The person who was spying on me is inside?" Zhao Wushuang stopped suddenly, and unconsciously, his back was soaked in cold sweat. This place is thousands of miles away from the outer edge of Wanmoling. big range?

Could it be the owner of this devil cloud and strange place?
Zhao Wushuang raised his throat to his throat, he pondered for a while, and finally decided to take a look.

"We must get the Yang Demon Soul today!"

Cautiously advanced a long distance, the dark corridor was extremely quiet, except for the sound of Zhao Wu's feet landing, there was no other sound.

It is worth mentioning that Zhao Wushuang was terrified by the intensity of the devilish energy here. The deeper he went inside, the stronger the intensity of the devilish energy became, and finally condensed into a devil cloud.

"The devilish energy is surging here, and there must be a great devil among them." Zhao Wushuang's eyes showed seriousness, and he sensed the blood of the ancient devil god flowing in his body, and then he felt a little relieved.

Possessing the blood of the demon emperor, even if Zhao Wushuang meets a real demon, he will bow down at his feet.

This is the reason why he dared to explore with his weak body, it is the blood in his body.

As we all know, among the demons, blood determines everything, and the demons with low blood must have a heart of submission to the demons with noble blood.

At the end, a simple and huge stone palace suddenly appeared in front of Zhao Wushuang.

The stone hall is as high as a hundred feet, surrounded by basketball-sized luminous pearls, adding some light to the dark environment.

When Zhao Wushuang approached the stone palace, a feeling of oppression hit him, making him feel unexplainably sad.

"Why do I feel heartache?" Zhao Wushuang frowned, this kind of emotion did not come from his own heart, but from Shidian.

After thinking for a while, Zhao Wushuang decided to go and have a look.

A decayed and stale atmosphere came over the face, with mottled traces densely covering the exterior, among which there were many shining sword marks, with the aura of the Great Dao on them.

"This is a relic from the ancient times!" Zhao Wushuang's heart trembled, and he walked forward slowly, gently touching these hideous 'scars'.

The Dao Shenmang still remaining looks extremely miraculous, and it can withstand such power without being shattered. The stone palace is definitely not made of ordinary materials.

There is a very old stone gate in the center of the hall. On both sides of the stone gate, there are two ferocious demon beasts. The bloodthirsty meaning can be clearly felt from a long distance away.

Zhao Wushuang came to the stone gate, touched it lightly with his palm, and exerted a little force, only to hear a bang, and the stone gate suddenly opened.

Looking at the scene inside the stone gate, he saw that there was nothing inside, the ground was covered with a thick layer of powder, and in the center was a golden-red light cluster, shining its own light in the boundless silence.

When Zhao Wushuang saw the movement in his heart, he was instantly ecstatic. He stepped forward, holding the luminous object with both hands, and murmured: "Is this the Demon Soul of Yang?"

"Ding! The system has detected the demon soul of Yang, do you want to absorb it?"

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for successfully completing the Wuzong breakthrough mission: Obtaining the Demon Soul of Yang (1/3)."

"Ding! The system promulgates Wu Zong's breakthrough task: transform one of the artistic conceptions comprehended into a law (2/3)."

"no!"

Zhao Wushuang didn't intend to absorb it. Although the demon soul of Yin and the demon soul of Yang had gathered together, Zhao Wushuang was only at the first level of Martial King. If he absorbed it rashly, he didn't know what would happen.

"Jie Jie! Boy, you are finally here."

(End of this chapter)