Eternal Demon King

In the depths of the ninth floor, the two behemoths were fighting fiercely, like two giant mountains colliding with each other, making the sky and the earth dark, and the sun and the moon without light.

Two behemoths, one is tens of thousands of feet high, the whole body is made of limestone, it is the giant from the abyss of chaos.

His eyes were red, his whole body was full of fighting intent, his breath was surging and vast, making people tremble.

The other behemoth was round and round like a mountain of flesh. It had no organs such as nose and mouth, but it was covered with countless strange eyes.

Each eyeball, I don't know how many thousands, spread all over the body like a hornet's nest, making the scalp tingle and shudder.

Needless to say, this beast is a gust of wind, and it is actually a Chaos Beast.

Chaos beasts were born in chaos. Although they have different shapes, they each have the strength against the sky.

The chaotic giant clan where Juman is located is of the same origin as the chaotic beast, but at this moment, they have to divide life and death and devour each other.

Whether it is a chaotic beast or a savage, they all feed on chaotic vitality, and if they can devour each other's bodies, they can advance themselves.

Chaos creatures are extremely difficult to advance to, so even if they belong to the same lineage, infighting often occurs.

"The mere low-level chaotic spiritual race dares to attack Lao Tzu's idea. It is really over his own strength. When Lao Tzu was born, you were not born yet!"

The gust of wind roared, and the half-step emperor's coercion was released, pressing down on Juman.

Juman comes from the abyss of chaos, and absorbs the primordial energy of chaos all the year round, and his strength should not be underestimated.

But no matter how strong he is, after all, he has not reached the level of a half-step emperor, and naturally he is not an opponent of Gale.

Even so, Juman did not show weakness, and under the terrifying coercion, he launched a fierce attack on the wind with one punch after another.

The wind is strong, but he has a more powerful master. What he has to do now is to continuously weaken the power of the wind and wait for the arrival of the master.

"Hmph, my main battle strength is sky-high, and the emperor is invincible. If he makes a move, he can crush you with a single finger."

The giant barbarian's voice was like mad thunder, and he cast a secret technique. The original body of ten thousand feet suddenly rose up and turned into a giant of nearly fifty thousand feet.

This is the innate supernatural power of their chaotic giant family - the technique of doubling, and this technique has a total of nine levels. With the comprehension power of the savages, this technique has also been cultivated to the fifth level, and a body five times that of his own body erupts.

As his body became larger, his strength, defense, and even speed also increased fivefold on the original basis.

In this way, although they still lost to Gu Feng, the gap between the two sides is not too big. At least relying on the physical body, Gu Feng can't help Ju Man for a while.

"Big man, I admit that you are very powerful, but you are a low-level chaotic spiritual clan after all. I will let you see and see now. As a high-level chaotic spiritual clan, one hundred thousand chaotic eyes, open it to Laozi!"

The gust of wind roared, and the countless eyeballs on the body exuded a fascinating light.

"Illusion..."

Juman only glanced at those eyes, and suddenly felt a splitting headache, almost sinking into a never-ending illusion.

"Xiao Man, your talent is not high. If you don't practice hard, it will be difficult for you to pass the third ancient calamity in this life."

"Alas, the catastrophe is coming, and it seems that my Chaos family can't escape."

"Xiaoman, you can stay in the abyss of chaos. With the protection of the ancestors of our family, I think you can avoid this disaster."

"Ancestor..."

Juman burst into tears, although he understood that this was an extremely terrifying illusion, and it was obviously an illusory scene, but it was something he actually experienced when he was young.

"Haha, this is the innate magical power of my Chaos True Illusory Spirit Clan. This technique has touched a trace of true meaning. No matter how strong your will is, you will not be able to break free from it."

The wind burst into laughter, trying to devour the giant and refine it.

However, before he could make a move, a cold snort came from afar, "With you, I also want to devour my servant."

In a word, the sound is not loud, but it contains a great failure. The sound exploded in Juman's brain, and Juman could immediately wake up from the illusion.

"Thank you, master."

Juman was sweating profusely, and he was also sincerely grateful to Yang Xuan. Without Yang Xuan's blow, he was afraid that it would be difficult for him to break through the illusion.

"Who? How dare you interfere with Lao Tzu's good deeds and let Lao Tzu die."

The fury of the storm seems to have never thought that someone can easily break his true and illusory eye.

"It's not a small tone, just kill me with your ability. It's just a mere illusion. Although it can trap my servants, it is useless to me."

Under the gaze of 100,000 eyeballs of the gust of wind, Yang Xuan approached from far to near, followed by Tai Sui, Xuan Gui, Sirius, Black Snake, Yuantong, Hua Feidi, Longshan, Juyue and other lower-level tower spirits behind him. puppet.

"Tai Sui, you dare to fornicate with outsiders, have you forgotten your respective missions and the orders of my lord?"

The gust of wind roared again and again, and 100,000 icy eyes swept across Tai Sui and other puppets, and finally fell on Yang Xuan, coldly said: "Human child, no matter what your background is, I have to die here today."

"It's the same sentence, you can't kill me."

Yang Xuan said lightly.

"die."

The wind was furious, and the 100,000 eyeballs suddenly shot out one after another chaotic divine light, each chaotic divine light was like a weapon, enough to obliterate all low-level monks under the half-step emperor.

Cultivator, this is the name of the fairy world, which is completely different from the warriors of the lower world.

In the immortal world, whether it is cultivating gods, cultivating demons, cultivating Buddhas, cultivating yao, etc., they are all monks.

"Master, dodge quickly, this gust of wind has hit a dead hand, and you can't fight hard." Hua Yao Hua Fei Di Hua Rong turned pale, and reminded Yang Xuan.

She knew the strength of the gust of wind, and was deeply afraid that Yang Xuan's three strengths and two weaknesses would affect her.

With the soul and blood contract, once Yang Xuan dies, Hua Feidi also has to follow his soul.

"Let's do it together, we must not let this child die here."

Tai Sui and other puppets came back to their senses, but they came to Yang Xuan one after another. Like Hua Feidi, they didn't want Yang Xuan to make mistakes. No matter whether they were willing to admit Yang Xuan as the master or not, Yang Xuan must not die. .

"I alone are enough for this battle, and all of you will retire."

Yang Xuan snorted softly and jumped out. He did not underestimate the 100,000 chaotic divine light of the wind, and almost at the moment when the 100,000 chaotic divine light struck, he stimulated the power of the Samsara Martial Spirit to the maximum.

boom!

A huge disc of reincarnation flashed out of thin air, with the power to wipe out everything, crushing countless chaotic divine lights one by one.

"This is... the legendary Samsara Martial Spirit. Who are you to actually control Samsara? Although this is only a rank 6 Samsara Martial Spirit, it is rare."

Kuang Feng cried out, but he didn't make a move for a while, and the sixth-grade martial spirit in his mouth made Yang Xuan's eyes narrow.

He was full of emotions, and he had not been calm for a long time, thinking that the reincarnation martial arts could not be graded.