Eternal Demon King

"Eternal life is just a state. The so-called eternal life is an immortal being that transcends self, time and space, without sorrow or joy, without heart or thought."

The Emperor Mingmo looked at Yang Xuan from a distance, with some appreciation and some expectation in his eyes.

"If you have affection in your heart, if you have attachment in your heart, and it is unbreakable, you will not be trapped by this loneliness, or even break it. As for whether you can do it, you have to rely on yourself, and being a father can't help you. "

"Isn't Father Emperor an Immortal Emperor? How to get to... the land of eternal life?"

"I can't say it, I can't say it. You have to find the answer yourself. What my father can do now is to help you awaken the power of your bloodline in one fell swoop, so that your cultivation speed will be faster and your strength will be stronger."

The Great Demon Emperor shook his head, a gleam of blood flew from his eyebrows, exuding a breathtaking majestic breath, instantly piercing the sky and submerging into Yang Xuan's body.

"This is the last gift that my father can give you. Although it can make your bloodline stronger, it also has great dangers. Fortunately, you have a solid foundation and you have cultivated a defective body refining supernatural power. Your physical body is strong enough. It should be bearable."

"Is the eight doors of life and death that Erchen cultivates, so they are incomplete..."

"The eight doors of life and death, based on the fleshly body, open up the eight major acupoints in the body and stimulate one's own potential. There is indeed something extraordinary, but the human body is a small universe, and there are more than eight orifices in it?"

"The father is knowledgeable and knowledgeable. In the words, the child thinks too much. It is true that this magical power is strong, but as the child's cultivation becomes higher and higher, he also finds its inadequacies."

"If you have shortcomings, then you have to find a way to achieve Consummation, and believe that you can do it for the father."

"My son will."

Yang Xuan nodded heavily, only to feel that the blood of the Demon Emperor gradually began to burn, making him sweat profusely and extremely uncomfortable, but he held back and did not say a word.

It didn't take long for him to open the pores all over his body, his blood rose to the sky, and behind him a figure the size of him evolved. Although it was slightly blurred, it had a strong aura.

"Very good, come here like this, you are a real Nether Demon Royal Family, and you are worthy of being my son."

The Demon Emperor nodded with a smile.

"This is……"

Yang Xuan turned his head to look at the figure behind him, and his face was full of incredible expressions.

"This is the most powerful natal supernatural powers and demon clones of my Nether Demon Royal Family. This clone is connected with your mind and forms the same body. If the two are superimposed into one, it can stimulate the Nether Demon Battle Body and make the combat power soar by several numbers. Ten or hundreds of times, it is much stronger than Tianmoyi."

"So strong..."

"Haha, that's of course, my father was able to cultivate at the Immortal Emperor level and kill the Immortal Dao Great Sage by leaps and bounds. He relied on the Nether Demon Battle Physique. ."

Hearing this, Li Wanshan first changed his color, and then stared at Yang Xuan, as if he had made a decision, and shot at Yang Xuan with almost no hesitation.

Others are small and weak, but they can't help the remnants of Emperor Mingmo, but they have the confidence to kill Yang Xuan with one blow.

He died horizontally and vertically, so before he died, he had to pull a son of the emperor on his back.

"court death!"

The Great Demon Emperor's eyes turned cold, and a divine thought emanated from his fingers, and in just a moment, he crossed the sky, so fast that it was unimaginable.

"what!"

Li Wanshan screamed, and before he could resist, he was suppressed by this spiritual sense into a bloody man, unable to move.

This is still the mercy of Immortal Emperor Mingmo, if not for this, he would have turned into ashes long ago.

"You can't live by committing sin!"

Yang Xuan pouted and glanced at Li Wanshan disdainfully.

"This person, leave it to my son, I know he is useful to you."

Dao of the Underworld Demon.

"Thank you father for your accomplishment."

Yang Xuan put away the ghost avatar, stepped in front of Li Wanshan, pressed his palm directly on its heavenly spirit, and forcibly performed the black luck technique, killing people and taking luck.

Li Wanshan's cultivation base is not bad, and he is full of strong luck, how much is it useful to him?

If you can plunder his luck this time, it will be much stronger than plundering the luck of ten Anro, and maybe one of the nine cauldrons of luck will be filled.

"The villain knows he's wrong, beg the emperor, forgive me..."

Feeling the loss of his luck and the severe pain from his body and soul, Li Wanshan felt a great fear in his heart.

"It's okay for you to be disrespectful to me, but you should never have bad feelings for my son, so today, you must die."

The Underworld Demon Emperor said mercilessly.

"My ancestors have followed the emperor all his life, died for the emperor, and made great achievements in battle. I didn't expect the emperor to be so ruthless today, and he didn't miss the old feelings at all."

Li Wanshan roared up to the sky, his heart was both angry and full of unwillingness.

He was killed and robbery that year, and the remnant soul slept in the magic stone for endless years.

Who would have thought that as soon as he was able to recover this time, he was about to die, and he was so aggrieved that he couldn't even struggle.

"It's me who killed you, it has nothing to do with my father, die!"

Yang Xuan's expression was indifferent, and strands of black energy poured out of his palm continuously, covering Li Wanshan's body. After a while, Li Wanshan completely turned into nothingness under his palm.

"The ancestor of the Li family was a general by his father's side. He died on the battlefield with his father, and shed the last drop of blood. His heart is full of the sun and the moon. However, his descendants have forgotten the legacy of his ancestors."

The Great Demon Emperor sighed faintly, and said to Yang Xuan: "The technique of black luck is the famous skill of the Black Emperor of the ancient times, and the nine divine cauldrons in your soul can enable you to cultivate your destiny and fulfill your destiny. Dao, presumably also originated from an immortal Dao master who cultivated both Buddhism and Dao.

After speaking, he couldn't help but exhort: "When you go to the Immortal Realm in the future, you need to be careful about the gods and goddesses. This clan is hypocritical and insidious, and they are enemies with my clan. If you know that you are my son, you will definitely use all means. against you.

In addition, there is a talisman here for my father. This talisman is called the Talisman of Life and Death. It was a gift from a former friend of my father. It can help you resolve a murder. You should keep it carefully and use it carefully. "

While speaking, a pitch-black talisman flew over and landed firmly in Yang Xuan's hands.

Needless to say, this is the life and death talisman, which has the supreme power to reverse life and death, and its value is limitless.

"Is Father going to leave?"

Yang Xuan was shocked, and subconsciously took the life and death talisman, his eyes were full of gratitude and reluctance.

"Yeah, I'm leaving, this remnant thought is stored in a drop of life essence and blood for my father, and it won't last long, but now, this drop of life blood essence has been integrated into your blood, and the remnant will naturally reappear. cannot last forever."

The blood essence of life is very precious. The reason why the remnants of the Great Demon Emperor remain in the statue for a long time depends on this drop of blood.

"You are much stronger than being a father. Live well."

The residual thoughts of the Great Demon Emperor were quickly extinguished, leaving only one sentence echoing in Yang Xuan's mind, which has not been dispersed for a long time.