Eternal Demon King

"This son, who is the holy place, actually succeeded!"

A figure rushed to the peak of Samsara. It wasn't Elder Ming and who was it. Looking at the power of Samsara in Yang Xuan's palm, he couldn't help but open his mouth and fell into a state of sluggishness.

Yang Xuan's ability to climb the Samsara Peak has shocked him enough. He never expected that the young boy in white clothes in his eyes could refine the Samsara Martial Soul Fragment in such a short time.

Reincarnation Martial Soul Fragment, even his master Xiaoyao Xianjun is helpless, can imagine how difficult it is to refine this thing, but Yang Xuan Mingming is not high, how did he do it?

"Ming Lao, you are a step late."

Yang Xuan looked at Ming Lao, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"It's a bit late."

Old Ming showed a wry smile, why didn't he want to come up earlier, but before Yang Xuan refined the Samsara Martial Soul Fragment, the Reincarnation Rank was always full of powerful reincarnation power.

Even if he once climbed the peak of reincarnation, once he stepped on the reincarnation step, he would have to fall into his own reincarnation world.

This is a time-consuming and laborious task. If the power of reincarnation suddenly disappeared along the way, he would still be staggering on the reincarnation step.

Thinking of this, he saw Xianjun Xiaoyao standing on the altar, and hurriedly knelt down on the ground and gave a big salute.

"See my lord."

"Get up."

Xianjun Xiaoyao waved his hand casually, and a force as light as the breeze poured out, while holding up the old man, he said: "I have limited time, and I have to leave soon, and after I leave, you don't have to stay in the emperor. Inside the tower."

"What is the master doing?"

Ming Lao panicked. He was born in the fairyland, an orphan without a parent and no mother. He was adopted by Xianjun Xiaoyao since he was a child. After his life was exhausted, he chose to become a corpse puppet. Now Xianjun Xiaoyao wants to drive him away.

"Don't think too much, I'm not trying to drive you away, but it's okay for you to stay in the tower. Why don't you go out and walk around and help me with things by the way."

Xianjun Xiaoyao smiled. As a supreme immortal, how could he not guess what Elder Ming was worried about?

"That's fine."

Ming Lao was obviously relieved, and said respectfully, "If you have something to do, just tell me."

"It's very simple, escort him before he steps into the emperor."

Xianjun Xiaoyao turned his eyes and looked at Yang Xuan with a smile.

"Xianjun!"

Yang Xuan was taken aback.

"Don't refuse, your talent, understanding, will, etc. are quite good. Compared to when I was young, it is no worse than when I was young. However, the cultivation time is still shallow, and the cultivation base is too low. If there is no one to protect it, it may be When will it die?"

Xiaoyao Xianjun Dao, whether in the fairy world or the human world, has never been short of amazing geniuses, but geniuses have always been envied by others, so 90% of them died early.

"Xianjun's great kindness, the boy is unforgettable."

Yang Xuan is very grateful and moved. It is said that he and Xiaoyao Xianjun have never met, they are not relatives, but Xiaoyao Xianjun not only gave him the reincarnation martial arts fragment, but also let Ming Lao protect him comprehensively, which is really good to him. of speechless.

As the saying goes, the grace of dripping water should be repaid by the spring, not to mention that it is such a great kindness, he secretly swore in his heart that he will find an opportunity to repay Immortal Xiaoyao in the future.

This is a true immortal, majestic yet kind.

"Master, don't worry, I will swear to protect this little guy."

Old Ming looked at Yang Xuan, and then at Xianjun Xiaoyao, with a solemn expression on his face.

"Thank you Ming Lao for that."

Yang Xuan was a little excited and said, Old Ming is an existence comparable in strength to the emperor, and it is a beautiful thing that everyone in the world can't ask for.

"Thank you Xianjun too."

Yang Xuan bowed to Xianjun Xiaoyao again.

"You're welcome, with Xiao Mingzi's strength, he has the power to fight against the powerhouses of Shangdongtian, enough to keep your life safe."

Xianjun Xiaoyao smiled.

"Little Mingzi?"

Yang Xuan glanced at Ming Lao, and wanted to laugh faintly, as if he did not expect Ming Lao to have such a nickname.

"If you want to laugh, laugh, don't you feel uncomfortable holding it back?"

Old Ming was not angry, and looking at the world, only Xianjun Xiaoyao could call him that. If he were an ordinary person, he would have slapped him to death long ago.

"Hey, old Ming, calm down, even if you have the guts, you won't dare to laugh at your old man."

Yang Xuan sneered, then thought of something, and said in surprise: "What Xianjun just said, Ming Lao can fight against the Dongtian powerhouse."

"Why, do you really think I'm an emperor's corpse?"

Old Ming's eyes widened.

"Is not it?"

Yang Xuan muttered softly.

"Hehe, you are wrong. Xiao Mingzi had the cultivation base of the Cave Heaven Realm before his death. Although he is a corpse puppet now, his own Cave Heaven is still there. Unless he is the ultimate powerhouse in the Cave Heaven, it is difficult for anyone to compete with him."

Xianjun Xiaoyao explained with a smile.

"It turns out that the boy's eyes are clumsy, don't blame the old man!"

Yang Xuan accused the old man of a crime.

"I'm a good drinker."

The old man said something lightly.

"As I said earlier, the boy really has good wine on him."

Yang Xuan smiled casually, hurriedly took out a pot of ice and fire, and threw it at Old Ming.

"I've drank a lot of good wine, don't use it as shoddy, kid, and use ordinary wine to fool me."

Old Ming grabbed the jug and took Hu Sai away, his eyes lit up and praised: "It is indeed a good wine."

"The name of this wine is called Ice and Fire Double Heaven. Old Ming can drink it, it's not enough for me to have a few pots here."

Yang Xuan smiled genuinely.

When Xianjun Xiaoyao saw this, there was a smile on his face, and he said to Yang Xuan: "Dissipate the power of reincarnation. With your current strength of soul, you can't last for too long!"

"OK."

Yang Xuan nodded, but instead of dissipating the power of reincarnation, he hit it with a palm.

boom!

A white light flashed away, and a rock not far away instantly disappeared and ceased to exist.

"It's terrifying lethality, but my soul is still weaker. If I activate the power of three reincarnations, it is estimated that I have to fall into weakness."

Yang Xuan said to himself, the power of reincarnation is stronger, but if you want to use this forbidden power, it will consume a lot of your own spirit.

This means that Yang Xuan crossed the bridge of reincarnation and the lake of reincarnation, and was lucky enough to reach the realm of no-self at the reincarnation level. After completing a detachment, his soul was greatly strengthened, otherwise he would have to collapse if he hit the power of reincarnation. .

"The power of reincarnation is too tyrannical. If you stay in the human world all the time, you can't use it in the immortal world until the critical moment. Otherwise, it will attract the attention of people who are interested, and everyone will shout and fight, and the world will be enemies."

Xianjun Xiaoyao solemnly warned.

"Xianjun's words, the boy will definitely remember it in his heart."

Yang Xuan's face is serious and authentic, as strong as the Immortal King is eyeing the reincarnation martial arts, and he can't ask for it. If he knew that he had refined a piece of the reincarnation martial arts, it would be strange if he didn't come to trouble him.

"Without the Reincarnation Martial Soul Fragment, my will can't stay in the human world for a long time, so I have to find my reincarnation."

Xianjun Xiaoyao said again.

"Looking for reincarnation?"

Yang Xuan was slightly startled.

"I am the reincarnation of a soldier, and my life soul is forced to escape into the six realms of reincarnation. If the mind can't return to the body of reincarnation, it is impossible to awaken the memory of the past."

Xianjun Xiaoyao explained.

"It turns out that this is the case, that kid is here to wish Xianjun a smooth journey and return to the fairyland as soon as possible."

Yang Xuandao.

Xianjun Xiaoyao smiled without saying a word. A brilliance jumped out from his fingertips and submerged into the willow tree deep in the square. Suddenly, the cracked trunk of the willow tree became as good as before, and the yellow branches and leaves quickly became green and full of vitality.

"Master, are you leaving?"

The willow tree nibbled at its branches and spit out human words.

"Well, I have to go, you wait for me here, at least two months, as long as half a year, I will come back to take the emperor tower."

As Xianjun Xiaoyao said, he pointed at Yang Xuan, and did not forget to command, "After I leave, you can help him."

The voice was still there, and the whole person turned into a beam of light, breaking the sky.

"Congratulations to my lord."

Liu Shu and Ming Lao said respectfully.

...

In the depths of the ruins, more and more warriors came, both men and women, young and old. Except for the two Loose Cultivator Supremes, the rest were all warriors in the realm of divine power.

However, no one dared to board the bridge of reincarnation, because everyone knew the horror of the bridge of reincarnation from the mouths of others.

At the same time, many of the latecomers were shocked to learn that Yang Xuan was the only one fighting the concubine, and the Demon Emperor Yan Luo was slammed down the bridge.

In their eyes, both Ji Family Shuangzun and Demon Emperor Yama are terrifying and incomparable existences.

Who would have guessed that the three masters made successive shots, but they couldn't help Yang Xuan, a boy from the unified realm.

What shocked them even more was that Yang Xuan had already penetrated the bridge of reincarnation, and now he didn't know whether it was life or death.

"Calculate the time, it's been three or four hours, that kid won't really die, right?"

"What if he's dead, who would dare to go to the bridge to collect his body?"

"Then let's just stand here?"

Many people whispered and whispered, but no one dared to go on the bridge.

As strong as Fang Heenyun, the head of the Tianyu Sect, Shen Hongtao, the ancestor of the Shen family, Shang Taixu, the ancestor of the merchant, the Shuangzun of the Ji family, the Demon Emperor Yan Luo, etc. all stopped, not to mention the warriors below the supreme?

"Brother Qiu, do you still think that kid isn't dead?"

Shen Yulong frowned and asked, he hated Yang Xuan to the bone, and wished that Yang Xuan would die without a place to be buried to relieve his hatred, but Yang Xuan's half-step fortune-telling sword and barrier-breaking charm also made him greedy.

Not to mention these two treasures, it is Yang Xuan's storage ring, and there will be no shortage of good things in it.

"I haven't returned for so long, I'm afraid something unexpected happened, right?"

Shang Jie's eyes flickered, a little uncertain.

"No, I have a feeling that he is not dead, not only is he not dead, but he may have passed the bridge of reincarnation."

Qiu Shaoyang shook his head and said, there was a faint light in his eyes, and his eyes were always staring at the bridge of reincarnation in the distance.

"It's impossible!"

Shang Jie shouted with a look of disbelief. Although he didn't know how big the Bridge of Reincarnation was, he thought it would not be too small. Especially, the further forward and deeper into the reincarnation, the stronger the force of reincarnation, whether Yang Xuan can resist it is a problem, so what? Talk about passing the bridge of reincarnation.