Eternal Demon King

The maze of the sky is actually a nine-story tower, standing above the clouds, with a majestic and majestic momentum.

Nine-story tower, each floor is a test.

In these nine tests, one is more difficult than the other, and it can kill people at every turn.

Stronger than King Wei Wei Yuntian, who tried his best to break into the fifth floor in the past, he had to go back to his home and withdraw in embarrassment. .

Those who do not believe in evil will die in the labyrinth without exception, and will never be reborn.

Of course, throughout the ages, there have been many outstanding figures, outstanding heroes, who have successfully passed the nine tests, but those people are not known to outsiders.

In the first layer of space, the sky and the earth are filled with thick fog, and I don't know how big it is.

There are restrictions here, and it is impossible to fly in the air, and all perceptions of consciousness are completely blocked, and naturally there is no way to distinguish the direction.

After a while, Yang Xuan appeared somewhere and found that there was no one around him, whether it was Yue Wuyin, Jian Wuming, Ziyi Hou, Xu Yang, or Fairy Yuechan, all of them disappeared.

Obviously, anyone who enters the maze of the sky will be randomly sent to a certain area, separated from others, and tested separately.

In other words, the test in the Tongtian Labyrinth cannot rely on external force, and can only be completed alone.

Yang Xuan was not surprised by this, so there was not much surprise on his face.

After a short stay, he chose a direction at will, and strode forward all the way, no matter how dangerous the road ahead, he was not afraid.

After about a stick of incense, the wind suddenly picked up in front of him, and the strong wind swept up a heavy fog, swept in like a wave, and drowned Yang Xuan in an instant.

"Um?"

Yang Xuan's heart trembled, and then the scene in front of him changed. This is the Qixuanmen of Xingchen Island. It was early in the morning.

Everything was the same as the reality, Yang Xuan even wondered if he had a dream, and now that he woke up from the dream, he was still a small outer disciple of Qixuanmen.

What happened in the dream was just a passing experience.

"What a powerful illusion, it can lead me into an illusion, but this illusion is too real, if I hadn't been determined and determined, I'm afraid I'd fall into it and couldn't extricate myself, I think I really just had a long dream ."

"My way will only go forward and break it for me."

With a loud shout, the illusion was torn apart, and Yang Xuan reappeared in the first layer of Tongtian Labyrinth.

At the same time, in front of him, a gigantic beast as tall as a hill roared like a mist condensed.

"Illusory beast..."

Yang Xuan's eyes narrowed, a stern look flashed in his eyes, he waved his fist without saying a word, and slammed the giant beast with a punch.

boom!

The power of one punch was extremely terrifying, and the giant beast exploded on the spot, leaving a thumb-sized crystal on the ground.

"What is this?"

Yang Xuan was surprised, he picked up the crystal and looked at it with concentration, and almost as soon as the crystal fell into his hand, he felt that his vitality was being plundered by the crystal.

The crystal is like a bottomless pit, which can devour the life energy of a warrior. At this speed of devouring, Yang Xuan will have to exhaust his life essence in less than half an hour, become a pile of dead bones, and die of old age.

"Damn, this is the Stone of Time, throw it away quickly."

Inside the purgatory sword, the chaotic holy beast Juman exclaimed, as if incomparable fear of crystals.

Juman was in a deep sleep, but just woke up at this moment, and recognized the origin of this thing as soon as he saw the crystal.

"The Stone of Time?"

Yang Xuan was thoughtful and whispered: "Time is time. In this way, this stone of time contains the power of time."

"That's right, the Stone of Time is also known as the Time Stone. This stone is indestructible and can devour the lifespan of any living being. I don't know who is so good at sealing the Stone of Time in the body of an phantom beast."

Juman paused for a while, then said in amazement, "Do you think you have a long life? Why didn't you throw this stone away?"

"Why do you want to throw it away? I understand the meaning of time and space. Maybe I can take this opportunity to plunder the power of time from this stone."

"Mad, you're a lunatic."

Yang Xuan ignored Juman at all, still condensing the power of time and space in the palm of his hand.

Having mastered the Profound Truth of Time and Space, now he can both speed up the passage of time and make it extremely slow.

This is the power of the Profound Truth of Time and Space, and when he stimulated the Profound Truth of Time in it, the Stone of Time in his hand suddenly trembled, as if it were about to burst from it.

"Give it to me and help me control the time."

Without Yang Xuan's control, at this moment, the Samsara Martial Spirit actually ran on its own, and with the help of the Samsara Martial Spirit, the Stone of Time shattered violently, shooting out a mysterious power from it.

This power is supreme, stronger than the power of time, but slightly inferior to the power of reincarnation.

Yang Xuan's Samsara Martial Soul easily swallowed this power, and after swallowing this power, the Samsara Martial Soul's power also got a slight boost.

"The sun rises and the moon sets, birth, old age, sickness and death are all reincarnations. Everything in the world exists from nothing, from existence to nothing, and this... is a reincarnation."

Yang Xuan's thoughts were flying, and his understanding of the word reincarnation gradually rose to a new level.

In the past, he got the Samsara Martial Spirit, and only thought that it was a Martial Spirit, but now it seems that the Samsara Martial Spirit is not a Martial Spirit in the general sense, but a kind of artistic conception, a kind of artistic conception that is detached from the world and controls all things. .

Under this mood, the power of time cannot escape, and can only be absorbed by reincarnation.

Yang Xuan probed carefully, and soon felt a power from the Samsara Martial Spirit. It was the power of time. Although it was not much, this power was enough to seriously damage a warrior of the divine power realm.

A power of time can deprive most of the life of a warrior in the realm of divine power, and the power of time is invisible, and it is better to use it for Yin people.

"Alright, alright, there are definitely a lot of phantom beasts here. As long as I kill them layer by layer, I will definitely be able to plunder more time's power."

Yang Xuan was inexplicably excited. He had already decided to go all the way to the ninth floor of the Tongtian Labyrinth to increase the strength of the power of time.

In the next time, Yang Xuan continued on his way, and he killed all the phantom beasts without exception, and obtained a lot of Time Stones, and each piece of Time Stones were also shattered by him, plundering time. Power.

However, just as he was happily plundering the time, an angry roar came from above the nine heavens.

"Those who steal time, die!"

"Who?"

"I am the first floor tower spirit."

"The tower spirit on the first floor? There are spirits guarding each of the ninth floors of the Tongtian Labyrinth?"

While Yang Xuan was shocked, he saw a fist with the power of time bursting down from the sky.

"What a terrible power of time!"

Yang Xuan changed color, knowing that if he was hit by this fist, he would have absolutely no chance of life. The power of time contained in this fist was too vast, and it was enough to destroy all the power of a supreme power with one punch. Shouyuan wiped out.

"If you want to kill me, you're not enough, broken!"

After a moment of astonishment, Yang Xuan's eyes became sharp.

Not only that, at the same time as the fist shattered, he inspired the Samsara Martial Spirit to absorb and devour all the power of time permeating the sky.