Eternal Demon Monarch

Indeed, it is true that Yang Xuan might actually be planted on the bridge of reincarnation, and these people did not dare to climb the bridge. Even if Yang Xuan was really dead, they would not be able to collect Yang Xuan’s body. .

“Damn it, it doesn’t matter if that kid is dead, but his storage ring, Divine Sword, Breaking Talisman, etc., will also disappear in the world.”

Someone cursed in a low voice Tao.

“What do you think of Brother Qiu?”

Here, Shang Jie looked towards Qiu Shaoyang.

“What do you think?”

“Do you think that kid will die?”

“No!”

“In this way, he will finally step down the bridge in embarrassment?”

“It is possible.”

Qiu Shaoyang was nodded, and then stopped talking.

He does not believe that Yang Xuan can pass the bridge of reincarnation, but he does not believe that Yang Xuan will fall on the bridge of reincarnation, and he does not believe that he will be killed.

Her evildoers like Yang Xuan are so frightening, how can they die so easily?

I really can’t stand it anymore, I will choose to return, but there are Ji Family Shuangzun and Yan Luo guarding the bridge. It is okay for Yang Xuan not to return. Once he returns, he will definitely be killed. disaster.

“The fog is too big, the kid is gone.”

Suddenly, someone exclaimed.

Everyone looked intently and realized that Yang Xuan was never seen again.

The white mist on the bridge of reincarnation is pervasive all year round. You can still see it in this area at the head of the bridge, but as Yang Xuan continues to deepen, everyone has lost his trace.

Chapter 719 Crisis and opportunity coexist

Going all the way, the ground is white and flat. On the two bridges, Totem of various rare birds and animals can be clearly seen, all of them are vivid and lifelike.

The entire bridge of reincarnation, straddling Dark Abyss, is built like a white jade of Han Dynasty. Although the years have passed, it is not at all decayed, and it seems immortal.

crash-bang!

The wisps of white mist gathered and rushed like a wave, making Yang Xuan walk heavy, panting like a cow, and extremely strenuous.

Every ten meters forward, he has to stop and rest for a long time.

Walking on the bridge is not only a test of will, physical strength, endurance, etc., it will also cause great damage to Divine Soul.

One after another Samsara Power rushes into the mind endlessly, carrying a huge and vast flood of memories, the feeling is like inflating a balloon, once it reaches the limit, the balloon It will explode with a bang.

Yang Xuan’s head is like a balloon at the moment. With more and more Samsara Power pouring into it, his head seems to explode. The pain is beyond words, it’s uncomfortable. Extremely.

“Hold on, this is far from my limit.”

Yang Xuan clenched his teeth and clenched his fists, his heart was filled with an obsession that would never give up. , Do your best to resist.

Samsara Power on the bridge suddenly became violent after traveling so hard for seven-eight li.

Plop!

Yang Xuan was caught off guard and fell directly to the ground, unable to get up for a long time.

Too painful!

He has a feeling that if he goes further, he will definitely be the soul flew away and scattered.

This is how powerful his Divine Soul is, far surpassing the same generation. If he is an ordinary martial artist, he will have to die when he climbs the bridge, let alone walk so far.

Up to now, he finally understands why even the peerless figures such as Fengshen Langjun stop here.

Divine Soul is second. After all, it is the will to reveal the bottom. People who are not strong enough, no matter how strong your Divine Soul is, you will not be able to pass the bridge of reincarnation.

This is Samsara Power. In addition to hurting Divine Soul, it can also disrupt people’s will.

If there is the slightest wave of will, then everything will be defeated.

“You can’t move forward, otherwise you brat will definitely die.”

The purgatory boy anxiously said.

He cares about Yang Xuan’s safety, and he is always paying attention to Yang Xuan’s situation. Seeing Yang Xuan falling to the ground at the moment, he knows that Yang Xuan has reached his limit.

Maybe Yang Xuan’s will is not at its limit, but his Divine Soul can’t stand it anymore. If he goes on, there is absolutely no possibility of survival.

“Is this the limit of Dao is I?”

Yang Xuan’s eyes flickered and he gasped, as if he hadn’t heard the words of the purgatory boy.