"Beast, are you finished? It''s my turn." the mud Bodhisattva also has three fires. He is always pressed by the Lich King. Yang Xuan''s anger surges up and retreats to urge the war puppet to be one with the flesh.
His body was shocked and burst into golden light. In an instant, he turned into a golden man. His defense, speed and strength rose steadily and fought closely with the Lich King.
"Boom!" when the two collided, the Lich King was defeated, but he was not hurt. His flesh was incomparably strong. Even if Yang Xuan and the war puppet were united and doubled their strength, they could not hurt him.
"Shit, I don''t believe I can''t kill you. I''m possessed!" Yang Xuan scolded and inspired the dark martial spirit. The whole person suddenly changed strangely.
Originally, he was one with the war puppet. His whole body was golden, but after he was possessed by the devil, the metal material on his body surface became lacquer black, covered with magic patterns, emitting an extremely terrible smell.
"Roar!" the Lich King felt the threat and howled to kill Yang Xuan.
"Get out of here!" he shouted violently, like the roar of a demon God, which shocked the Lich King. Then he saw a black fist breaking through the air.
Bang!
No surprise, the Lich King was blown out and blood splashed.
"Ha ha, cultivation has advanced by leaps and bounds, and the power of the dark martial soul has indeed become stronger. I''ll kill you." Yang Xuan smiled up and killed the world. His body moved and turned into a black beam, which was as fast as a blink.
"Poof!"
Blood gushed. Before the Lich King could Dodge, he was smashed by Yang Xuan''s fist. However, the beast was also fierce. He roared angrily and spit out a blood column. He blew Yang Xuan away and made him cough up blood.
But he kept his momentum. As soon as he stabilized, he rushed up and fought with the Lich King.
In this war, we can''t shrink back. At this stage, we can only divide life and death. If we escape, once the duration of the war puppet and the dark martial spirit disappears, Yang Xuan will undoubtedly die. He must kill the Lich King in a short time.
The fierce battle continued, like two mountain peaks colliding, with deafening noise. This is a dead battle between you and me.
In just a few seconds, they didn''t know how many times they collided. They were all seriously injured, but no one or animal stopped.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Yang Xuanlong took the tiger step and hit hard one after another. His whole body was burning with black magic flame. From time to time, red blood was spilled, but he became braver and braver, almost pressing the Lich King to attack.
Soon, feeling that his mental power was about to be consumed, Yang Xuan broke out and punched the Lich King with all his strength.
Up to now, the Lich King has been very weak. Yang Xuan broke out at the moment, which is naturally fatal.
This time, he leaped to the Lich King''s head, smashed his fist and launched the most fierce kill.
"Boom!" the Lich King''s head was half broken, his huge body shook a few times, fell to the ground and was defeated.
"It''s over at last!" 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. Rao is so, he is also struggling.
When the boundless darkness came and felt that he was about to faint, a vast sea of power poured into Yang Xuan''s body.
This is the power of the God of witches, which is much more than the sum of the power of the God of witches he got when he broke through the first eight floors. His spirit was boosted. He only felt that the sea of Qi was boiling, and he rushed from the eight heavy heaven of Zhengang territory to the peak of Zhengang territory, only one step away from Vientiane territory.
In fact, Vientiane realm is not much different from Zhengang realm. The biggest difference lies in the use of Zhenyuan.
Once you step into this realm, your true yuan is full of spirituality, yin and Yang, hardness and softness, and can change any form at will, which means everything.
This level is very difficult for other martial artists. If no one teaches, it often takes a lot of time to explore. However, Yang Xuan is different. He is a man of two generations and can easily break through Vientiane. However, he is too weak now and is not in a hurry to prepare for the pass.
Shua!
Suddenly, the void twisted, and the blood spirit appeared. It looked at Yang Xuan and said, "human, congratulations on breaking through the ninth floor. Since ancient times, only ten people have broken through."
"Ten people!?"
"Why, do you think there are more than ten people?"
"Yes, I thought there were only two or three people."
"Hum, you humans are really arrogant."
"Well, Lord Xueling, I heard that you can get a secret treasure after breaking through the ninth floor. Where is the secret treasure?"
"There are only five secret treasures left by my Lord. Choose one by yourself."
Then, the space in front of Yang Xuan was distorted, and five treasures appeared and suspended in front of him.
Among the five treasures, the first one is the pill, which is dark red. Because each treasure is wrapped by a bloody light curtain, no breath escapes. Yang Xuan can''t see what the pill is, let alone what its function is.
He turned his eyes and looked at the second treasure. It was a black knife. Rao was covered with a bloody light curtain. Yang Xuan could still feel the palpitating breath from the knife and knew that it was definitely a killing weapon.
The third treasure is a black scroll, one foot long. The two shafts are in the shape of a skeleton. Just looking at it, you can feel an extremely evil breath coming to your face.
The fourth is this secret script. There is no word on the cover. You can''t see the production level.
Fifth as like as two peas, a black cloak, nothing unusual, almost the same as the cloak sold by hawkers, and Yang Xuan could not feel the strong smell of what the black cloak was.
However, Yang Xuan was a man for two generations. He knew that there must be demons when things went wrong. In his opinion, these five treasures were collected by ancient witches and gods, and could never be garbage.
"This black cloak is not simple!" Yang Xuan asked tentatively, "Lord Xueling, can you introduce me to the next five treasures?"
"You can choose one of them. I can''t tell you what these five treasures are, but I can tell you that the values of the five treasures are different." the blood spirit said indifferently.
Hearing the speech, Yang Xuan glanced at the five treasures and soon eliminated the pill, black scroll and secret script.
Most of the pills are used to harden the body, but Yang Xuan''s body is strong enough. Besides, he has a Xuanwu formula. As long as he works hard in the future, it''s not difficult to strengthen the body, so the pills can be used or not.
As for the black scroll, the shape of this thing is evil. Yang Xuan doesn''t want it. The rest of the secret script should be some kind of secret skill, but Yang Xuan doesn''t lack secret skills now. Moreover, he has to cultivate the sword array when he goes to the sword palace, so he doesn''t have much desire for this secret script.
The remaining two treasures are the black knife and the black cloak. The smell of the black knife is powerful and frightening. It is definitely a powerful weapon. The black cloak is ordinary. Yang Xuan can''t judge which is more precious for a while.
"Human, I''m going to sleep, you''d better hurry up." the blood spirit was impatient.
"I choose the black cloak." Yang Xuan clenched his teeth and decided to gamble. In his opinion, this black cloak must be an ancient treasure with unique functions.
"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 the blood spirit.
"Seriously!?"
"Of course, this shadow cloak is a treasure that our Lord got when he was young. Although it is not an artifact, its effect is comparable to that of a inferior artifact. Once you wear it on your body, you will be invisible for the first time. Unless the Supreme Master understands the existence of the field, no one can find your existence."
"So powerful!"
"Don''t be happy too early. Wearing this thing will consume mental energy all the time. With your current cultivation, you can hold on for five minutes."
"It doesn''t matter. My cultivation will be improved soon."
"Boy, can you promise me one thing?"
"Lord Xueling, please say."
"It''s nothing. I''m going to sleep, but I don''t trust zuwu cult. If zuwu cult is in trouble in the future, I hope you can help."
"No problem."
"OK, I''ll take you out now."
As soon as the voice fell, the shadow cloak turned into streamer and automatically entered Yang Xuan''s storage ring.
At the same time, after a whirl, Yang Xuan was sent out.
"Look, he came out alive!"
"It''s terrible. He broke through the ninth floor!"
Seeing Yang Xuan appearing out of thin air, the disciples of zuwu sect in the hinterland of the mountain burst into a tidal cry. They all couldn''t believe that Yang Xuan could break through the ninth floor of zuwu tower.
In particular, Yang Xuan is still an outsider, not a member of their Wushen family.
A human boy broke through the ancestral witch tower of their witches and gods. They were shocked and deeply ashamed at the same time.
"Did you really come out alive?" at the moment, Wu Ming and several elders of zuwu sect in the same territory also stared at Yang Xuan.
"Good, good, good!" emperor TIANLIAN said three times. He was relieved. He was really afraid that Yang Xuan would die on the ninth floor of zuwu tower.
"Little thief, you finally came out." Su ziyao wept with joy and tears rustled down. She ran quickly and threw herself into the arms of a man like a milk swallow returning home, regardless of what people present thought.
"Stop crying, didn''t I come out?" Yang Xuan hugged the beauty''s thin waist and stared at her beautiful face.
"Well, now that we''re out, let''s go." emperor Tian smiled and said to Wu Ming, "Master Wu, I owe you a favor."
"What did you say?" Wu Ming quickly waved his hand, then came to Yang Xuan with a smile: "young Xia Yang, this is a bottle of concentration pill, which can restore the lost spirit."
After all, he was the strong one at the peak of the life meteorite realm. How could Wu Ming not see that Yang Xuan''s spirit was seriously wasted? He immediately thought of the command of the blood spirit and sent a precious bottle of concentration pill.
This concentration pill is a five grade elixir, which can quickly restore spirit and is invaluable. One pill is worth millions of inferior yuan stones, let alone a bottle. There are ten pills in it, worth tens of millions of inferior yuan stones.