Eternal Demon King

"It's best to die. If this son really gets the blood of God, then things will become difficult to clean up."

Han Wuji's face was gloomy and uncertain. He didn't want the Han Daosheng beside him to act rashly, and he was more afraid of the Xuanling Buddha Emperor behind Yang Xuan.

After all, Xuanling Buddha Emperor is not an ordinary immortal emperor, but a great sage who has cultivated for endless years and can leapfrog the level of killing immortals. He is comparable to the Buddha's great power of the five ancient emperors. Even if all the gods and immortal emperors from Shenshan come together, I am afraid it is difficult to be with each other. To contend, let alone Shenshan is still in a period of emptiness.

Nowadays, most of the Tianshen family, Tiandao Holy Court, or many other powerful immortals have entered the depths of Guixu to explore in order to find the gate of eternal life.

It is too difficult for a monk to prove immortality by himself, and it is almost impossible to complete it, and the existence of the gate of immortality is undoubtedly a shortcut to immortality.

But when there is a chance, no one wants to miss it.

Immortality is the only goal of a cultivator. As long as he can obtain immortality, even if he cannot attain the Dao in the end, it is worthwhile.

"This Lin Feng is a scourge. He must die. If he doesn't die today and grows up in the future, he will definitely become a formidable enemy of mine."

Han Daosheng clenched his fists tightly and his face was extremely hideous. He had never wanted to kill someone like today.

But the appearance of Yang Xuan made him feel an unprecedented crisis, and he felt both anger and fear in his heart.

Yes, he was afraid. For the first time in his life, he was so afraid of a person.

"Young master, rest assured, whether it's for you, or for my ancient god Han family and the entire god clan, this old slave will never let this son walk out of the misty fairy city alive."

Han Wuji gritted his teeth, as if he had made a decision, his eyes flashed with determination, in order to eliminate the demonic barrier in Han Daosheng's heart, even if he risked his life and turned the Dao into ashes, he would kill Yang Xuan.

"Okay, let's do it like this, as long as you can kill him, your descendants will be taken care of for you in the future, and keep them prosperous forever."

Han Daosheng nodded, he was cold by nature and didn't care about Han Wuji's life or death at all.

On the contrary, Yang Xuan's life and death made him even more worried. If Han Wuji's life could be exchanged for peace of mind, Han Wuji would be considered dead.

"Thank you young master."

Han Wuji thanked him, but sighed in his heart, he has followed Han Daosheng for many years, how could he not know who Han Daosheng is?

But some things have to be done by him, the protector, and he has to do it.

...

"Success!"

"Haha, the master is so good!"

Duan De opened his mouth wide and his eyes were shocked, but Jiutian Pterosaur was extremely excited, raised his head and laughed wildly, feeling that he was following the right master.

As an immemorial fierce, its owner should fight with heaven and people, and he should have the aura of looking down on the world.

Although Yang Xuan's cultivation base is not high now, but his potential is endless. As long as he is given some time, it will not be difficult to reach the Immortal Emperor or even the Great Sacred Realm in the future.

"Hmph, divine blood is not an extraordinary thing, it is hard to say whether it can be refined."

Fang Baiyu snorted lightly, and his face was a little unsightly.

Yang Xuan made a strong attack. In the first battle, Han Daosheng was defeated and retreated, but he still walked to the divine bird alive.

How incredible is this!

The divine bird is divine blood, Yang Xuan is so close to divine bird, divine blood seems to be within reach, Fang Baiyu feels jealous even thinking about it.

"Okay, no matter what, Lin Feng is from the same family as you, so you can't be a little bit tolerant?"

The ancestor Yuhua frowned and shouted.

Fang Baiyu opened his mouth, after all, he didn't dare to say more. He could feel that the ancestors of Yu Hua no longer valued him as much as before.

"God's blood has a spirit, and it will never be easily taken away by others."

"Don't say it too arbitrarily, this son is a descendant of the Huangtian Emperor, and he has mastered the law of fire. Even if he waits to really refine the blood of God, I will not be surprised."

There was a lot of discussion among the crowd, who were closely watching the development of the situation.

...

"The sun god fire is really scary. If it weren't for the eight aspects of life and death, if it wasn't for the blood of the underworld demon emperor, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to resist it."

Standing in front of the divine bird, Yang Xuan's whole body was enveloped in flames, burning frantically. Fortunately, he had the star swallowing technique and the great life technique. The two sacred healing techniques were alternately used, and the wounds on his body could be healed in an instant. .

Even in this process of destruction and regeneration, his physical body has been slightly strengthened.

"Chirp!"

At this moment, the divine bird suddenly shouted, and a huge divine flame spewed out from its mouth, as if it was really spiritual.

boom!

The divine flames were like a tide, and they were fierce, carrying terrifying high temperatures, and slammed into Yang Xuan, causing him to be struck by lightning.

"puff!"

Yang Xuan staggered to stabilize his body and spat out a mouthful of blood in the air, clearly injured.

This scene was watched by many people, and they couldn't help but gasp, and secretly broke into a cold sweat for Yang Xuan.

"Haha, stupid, stupid, you alone dare to peep at the blood of God? It's just beyond your own power!"

Han Daosheng laughed wildly, and now it seems that, perhaps without Han Wuji's action, Yang Xuan will die unexpectedly.

"Lin Feng, come down if you can't."

Feathering ancestors drink lightly, some things are good to do your best, and you can't force them.

"Old Ancestor, don't worry, the disciple will be fine."

Yang Xuan responded lightly, he was just injured a little bit, he didn't care about it at all, and he wouldn't back down.

"In this world, only I deserve to have you, so stop trying to resist and become part of my body."

Yang Xuan shouted loudly, stretched his limbs, and regardless of the physical injury, he flew forward again, followed the big mouth of the divine bird, and got into the belly of the divine bird at once.

"Crazy, this guy is crazy!"

The crowd was trembling with fear. They never expected that Yang Xuan would dare to test the bird with his own body. This was obviously courting death.

Inside the divine bird, the divine fire of the sun contained within it would probably burn Yang Xuan to ashes in an instant.

"madman!"

Duan De shouted, clenching his fists nervously, a heart in his throat.

"Ugh!"

The ancestor Yuhua sighed, the sun god fire can block all the perception of spiritual sense, and he can't even sense Yang Xuan's breath now, let alone know whether Yang Xuan, who is in the belly of the god bird, is alive or dead.

"Just die like this!"

Fang Baiyu murmured, he didn't want Yang Xuan to survive, but Yang Xuan didn't look like he died prematurely.

On the contrary, Yang Xuan still has great luck. Otherwise, it is impossible to become the descendant of Huangtian Emperor, making Jiutian Winglong willing to surrender, and making Xuanling Buddha Emperor condescend to protect him.

"There is no doubt that he will die, it is impossible for him to survive, absolutely impossible!"

Han Daosheng muttered to himself, Yang Xuan's crazy behavior is tantamount to moths rushing into a flame and committing suicide.

"Is this son really going to die?"

Han Wuji's eyes flickered, and he always felt that Yang Xuan would not die so easily.