Eternal Demon King

"Beast, you've never finished, it's time for the young master." Mud Bodhisattva also has a three-point fire, and is always beaten by the Lich King. Yang Xuan's anger surged, and he retreated and urged the battle puppet to become one with the flesh.

His body trembled, glowing golden light, and in an instant he turned into a golden man, his defense, speed, and strength rose steadily, and he fought close to the Lich King.

"Boom!" The two collided, and the Lich King retreated, but he was not injured. Its physical body was extremely powerful. Even if Yang Xuan and the battle puppet were united, their strength was multiplied, but they could not harm it.

"Damn, I don't believe that I can't kill him, he is a demon!" Yang Xuan yelled, inspiring the dark martial arts, and his whole person suddenly changed strangely.

Originally united with the war puppet, his whole body was golden, but after entering the devil, the metal material on his body turned pitch black, and the magic pattern on it was densely covered, exuding an extremely terrifying aura.

"Roar!" The Lich King felt the threat, howled and rushed to kill Yang Xuan.

"Fuck me!" A violent shout, like the roar of a demon god, shocked the Lich King's movements for a moment, and then saw a black fist coming out of the air.

boom!

No accident, the Lich King was blasted out, blood spattered.

"Haha, your cultivation has advanced by leaps and bounds, and the power of the dark martial spirit has indeed become stronger. The young master killed you." Yang Xuan smiled and killed the sky. With a movement, he turned into a black beam, as fast as a teleportation.

"puff!"

Blood spurted out, and the Lich King was smashed into the air by Yang Xuan's fist before he had time to dodge. However, this beast was also vicious, spit out a blood-colored beam of light from his mouth, and banged Yang Xuan flying, causing him to cough up blood.

But his momentum did not diminish, and just as he stabilized his body, he immediately rushed up to fight the Lich King for his life.

In this battle, there is absolutely no retreat. At this stage, there is only life and death. If he escapes, once the duration of the battle puppet and the dark spirit disappears, Yang Xuan will definitely die. He must kill the Lich King in a short time.

The fierce battle continued, as if two mountain peaks were colliding, and the deafening sound continued. This was a battle of death or my life.

In just a few seconds, the two did not know how many times they collided, and both were seriously injured, but neither one person nor one beast gave up.

boom! boom! boom!

Yang Xuanlong walked with tiger stalks, attacking one after another, black flames burning all over his body, and red blood spilled from time to time.

Soon, feeling that his mental power was about to be exhausted, Yang Xuan broke out and punched the Lich King with all his strength.

Up to now, the Lich King was ripped apart and very weak. Yang Xuan's eruption at this moment was naturally fatal.

This time, he jumped up to the Lich King's head, smashed his fist violently, and launched the most severe lore.

"Boom!" Most of the Lich King's head was shattered, its huge body swayed a few times, and fell to the ground, defeated.

"Finally it's over!" Yang Xuan's body returned to normal, his powerful strength subsided, followed by indescribable weakness. If he hadn't been determined, he would have fainted long ago. If so, he was also struggling.

Just when the boundless darkness came and felt that he was about to faint, a force like a sea of ​​ocean poured into Yang Xuan's body.

This is the power of the Witch God, which is much more than the sum of the power of the Witch God he got through the first eight floors, which made his spirits uplifted. The Eighth Heaven of the Real Astral Realm rushed to the peak of the Real Astral Realm, only one step away from the Vientiane Realm.

The Vientiane Realm is actually not much different from the Real Astral Realm. The biggest difference lies in the use of the True Yuan.

Once you step into this realm, your true essence is full of spirituality, which can be both yin and yang, both rigid and soft, and can change into any form at will, with the meaning of being all-encompassing.

This level is difficult for other warriors. If no one teaches, it often takes a lot of time to explore, but Yang Xuan is different. He has been a human being in two lives and can easily break through to the Vientiane Realm, but he is too weak now. Not in a hurry to get ready.

Swish!

Suddenly, the void distorted, and the blood spirit appeared. It stared at Yang Xuan and said, "Human, congratulations on passing the ninth floor. From ancient times to the present, only ten people have passed through it."

"Ten people!?"

"Why, do you think there are more than ten people?"

"Yeah, I thought there were only two or three."

"Hmph, you humans are really arrogant."

"That, Lord Xue Ling, I heard that you can get a secret treasure by passing through the ninth floor. I don't know where the secret treasure is?"

"There are only five secret treasures left by my lord, you can choose one for yourself."

When the words fell, the space in front of Yang Xuan distorted, and five treasures appeared, floating in front of him.

Of the five treasures, the first one is a medicinal pill, which is dark red. Since each treasure is wrapped in a layer of blood-colored light curtain, there is no breath to escape. Yang Xuan can't see what the medicinal pill is, let alone the pill. What is the function of medicine.

He turned his eyes and looked at the second treasure. It was a black knife. It was surrounded by a blood-colored light curtain. Yang Xuan could still feel the heart-pounding aura emanating from the knife, and knew that it was definitely a murder weapon. .

The third treasure is a black scroll, about a foot long, and the two axes are in the shape of skeletons. Just looking at it, you can feel an extremely evil aura coming towards your face.

The fourth item is this cheat book, there are no words on the cover, and the grade cannot be seen.

The fifth piece was a black cloak. There was nothing unusual about it. It was almost identical to the kind of cloaks sold by street vendors. Yang Xuan couldn't feel any powerful aura from the black cloak.

However, Yang Xuan, as a human being, knew that when things went wrong, there would be monsters. In his opinion, these five treasures were all treasures collected by the ancient witch gods, and they could never be garbage.

"This black cloak is not simple!" With a slight thought, Yang Xuan asked tentatively: "Master Blood Spirit, can you introduce me to five treasures?"

"You can choose one of them. As for what these five treasures are, I can't tell you, but I can tell you that the five treasures have different values." Xue Ling said indifferently.

Hearing this, Yang Xuan glanced at the five treasures, and quickly ruled out the medicinal pills, black scrolls, and cheats.

Eighty percent of this pill is used to temper the physical body, but Yang Xuan’s physical body is already strong enough, and besides, he has a profound martial art technique. As long as he cultivates hard in the future, it is not difficult to strengthen the physical body.

As for the black scroll, it looks evil, Yang Xuan doesn't want it, and the rest of the secrets should be some kind of secret skill, but Yang Xuan doesn't lack secret skills now, and when he went to the Sword God Palace, he still has to practice the sword array, so he is not afraid of this. This recipe is not very eager.

The remaining two treasures are the black knife and the black cloak. These two things, the black knife has a strong aura, which makes people tremble. Decide which one is more valuable.

"Human, I'm about to fall asleep, you'd better hurry up." Xue Ling was a little impatient.

"I choose the black cloak." Yang Xuan gritted his teeth and decided to take a gamble. In his opinion, this black cloak must be an ancient treasure with a peculiar function.

"Human boy, I have to say that you are very smart. The shadow cloak you chose is the most precious of the five treasures," said Xue Ling.

"really!?"

"Of course, this shadow cloak is a rare treasure that my lord got when he was young. Although it is not an artifact, its effect is comparable to that of a low-grade artifact. Once you wear it on your body, you will enter a state of invisibility for the first time, unless it is understood by the supreme. The existence of the realm, otherwise no one will be able to discover your existence."

"so smart!"

"Don't be too happy. Wearing this thing on your body will consume mental power all the time. With your current cultivation level, you can last for five minutes."

"It doesn't matter, my cultivation will be improved soon."

"Boy, can you promise me one thing?"

"Master Blood Spirit, please speak."

"It's nothing, I'm about to fall asleep, but I can't worry about the Ancestral Witch Religion. If the Ancestral Witch Religion is in trouble in the future, I hope you can help."

"no problem."

"Okay, I'll take you out now."

As soon as the voice fell, the shadow cloak turned into a streamer and automatically entered Yang Xuan's storage ring.

At the same time, after a while, Yang Xuan was teleported out.

"Look, he came out alive!?"

"It's terrifying, he actually broke through the ninth floor!"

When the Ancestral Witch Sect disciples in the belly of the mountain saw Yang Xuan appearing out of thin air, they suddenly burst into a tidal wave of exclamations.

Especially Yang Xuan is still an outsider, not a member of their witch god clan.

A human boy broke through the Ancestral Witch Tower of their Witch God clan, and they were shocked and ashamed at the same time.

"Really came out alive!?" At this moment, Wu Ming and several elders of the Ancestral Witch Sect Guiyi Sect also widened their eyes and stared at Yang Xuan.

"Good, good, good!" Di Tian said good three times in a row, but he was relieved. He was really afraid that Yang Xuan would die on the ninth floor of the Ancestral Witch Tower.

"Little thief, you're finally out." Su Ziyao burst into tears with joy, her tears fell down, she ran over quickly, and fell into the arms of the man like a swallow returning to her nest, no matter what the people present thought.

"Don't cry, didn't I come out?" Yang Xuan hugged the beautiful woman's slender waist and stared at her pretty face with pear blossoms and rain.

"Okay, since we're out, let's go." Di Tian smiled and said to Wu Ming, "Master Wu, my little nephew owes you a favor."

"What did your nephew say?" Wu Ming hurriedly waved his hand, and then came to Yang Xuan with a smile on his face: "Yang Shaoxia, this is a bottle of concentrating spirit, which can restore the spirit of wear and tear."

After all, he was a powerhouse at the pinnacle of the Destiny Realm. How could Wu Ming not see that Yang Xuan was seriously depleted of spirit, and immediately thought of the order of the blood spirit, and sent a bottle of precious concentrating pills.

This Concentrating Spirit Pill is a fifth-grade spiritual pill, which can quickly restore the spirit and is invaluable. One tablet is worth several million low-grade primeval stones, let alone a bottle. There are ten tablets in it, which are worth tens of millions of low-grade primeval stones.