What should I do?
This is the choice Yang Xuan has to face now.
Whether to obey or resist is a very difficult decision.
If you resist, you may have no worries about your life.
On the contrary, the future is unclear. No one knows how long he can hold on. If he can''t hold on, he will explode and die.
"In the practice of martial arts, if you don''t advance, you will retreat. Isn''t it a death? What''s the fear? I, Yang xuanzheng, have an iron bone, stand up to the sky and the earth. I should go against the current this time."
After a short hesitation, Yang Xuan put aside all his concerns and was ready to fight hard.
"Boy, it''s not too late. As long as you nod your head, we can suppress the evil spirit of the riot for you."
The Lord of Yanluo mansion said repeatedly, "this evil spirit doesn''t belong to you. Forcibly absorbing it can make your combat power soar in a short time, but the stronger the external force is, the greater the side effects are. Later, even if you don''t die, you will lose all your accomplishments. The gains outweigh the losses."
"Thank you for your kindness, but I have made a decision."
Yang Xuan looked fearless. He pinched his fingers into a fist, endured all kinds of pain, and recklessly hit the Lord of hell''s mansion opposite.
Boom!
The power of one punch destroyed the heaven and earth, and the terrible magic Qi turned into a fist Gang, like a world destroying magic dragon, and came to the Lord of hell''s mansion in an instant.
"Damn it!"
The Yan Luo mansion master''s face changed greatly. The unbeaten golden body was pierced by the fist Gang on the spot, and his body was hit, and a blood mouth with a big bowl mouth suddenly appeared in his chest.
"Kill!"
At this time, Yang Xuan only felt as if he had endless power. His body moved like a flash of lightning and quickly killed the Lord of hell''s mansion.
"Bang!"
A muffled noise came out, and the Lord of hell''s mansion could not avoid it. He swung his big hand and knocked it to the ground on the spot.
"Enough, I admit defeat."
The Lord of Yanluo mansion screamed in pain. The golden light on his body surface was bright and dark, like a residual fire in the wind, which could be extinguished at any time.
Golden light is the light of the Buddha, which is manifested by the eight character mantra.
Shrouded in the light of Buddha, the Lord of Yanluo mansion also has the legendary invincible gold body, with extremely strong defense.
However, in the face of absolute power and 12 times of Yang Xuan''s combat power, his invincible gold body was still weak and could not resist Yang Xuan''s repeated attacks.
Yang Xuan quickly took the master of Yanluo mansion and held him in his hand. He could not be shaken.
"Crack..."
The neck bone of the leader of Yanluo mansion is broken, which frightens the dead.
"You lost!"
Yang Xuan''s eyes were cold, but he didn''t die. He threw the Lord of Yanluo mansion on the ground.
Crackling!
The leader of Yanluo mansion fell heavily to the ground. He didn''t know how many bones were broken. He kept spitting blood in his mouth and couldn''t move any more.
"You won..."
He looked up at Yang Xuan, his face full of depression.
"Cough!"
Yang Xuan was about to say something. A violent wave of pain swept through his limbs and bones. Even the spirit was very weak, as if it would collapse in the next moment.
"What a brave boy. If you hadn''t met me today, you would have come to a tragic end even if you passed the test on the 18th floor of the hell hall."
A figure flashed out of thin air. Who is the old man in black outside the hell hall.
"I''ve seen the temple Lord."
Seeing the old man in black, the Lord of hell''s mansion struggled to get up.
"You''re badly hurt. Go back and have a good rest."
The old man in black waved his big hand and sent out a gentle force to hold up the Lord of Yanluo mansion and said faintly.
Needless to say, this person is the Lord of Yanluo hall, a peerless strong man with demon blood.
"My subordinates leave."
The leader of Yanluo mansion bowed and disappeared from his place.
In a twinkling of an eye, only Yang Xuan and the old man in black were left in this world.
"Senior, Junior..." Yang Xuan looked at the old man in black.
"Don''t talk. I''ll help you heal first."
The old man in black waved his hand and strode to Yang Xuan, with a palm gently against his eyebrows.
For a moment, Yang Xuan trembled all over. He only felt that a powerful and mysterious force poured into the sea of knowledge, and suddenly stabilized his spirit.
Not only that, this force also poured down, circulating all over the body and calming the violent Qi and blood in his body.
Soon, the old man in black took back his palm and said with a smile, "thanks to your strong spirit and strong flesh, otherwise you will die."
"The elder saved my life. I''ll never forget it. I don''t know your name?"
"My name is Wen Taishi. I''ve always been in charge of the hell hall. In addition, like you, I''m a demon family."
"What, master is also a demon clan!"
"Yes, I''m a demon family. I used to be a trial practitioner. Later, I was selected by the God of fate and began to take charge of the hell hall. It''s been more than a million years."
"Elder, you have lived for millions of years. What are your accomplishments..."
"I have extraordinary accomplishments."
"The elder is powerful, but the younger is far from it."
"It doesn''t mean that you can surpass me sooner or later with your talent and blood. I just hope that after you reach a certain level of cultivation, you can reshape the glory of my demon family in the past."
"The younger generation must live up to the expectations of the older generation."
"Well, this is the pride that a demon royal family should have."
Wen Taishi nodded repeatedly, looked at Yang Xuan''s eyes, and became more and more gentle. He only heard him say: "you have absorbed the magic of a demon emperor. In the future, although you can use the power of the twelve winged heavenly demons, this power is too strong, and your cultivation is too low now. You can''t act rashly before the moment of life and death. Remember."
"The younger generation should bear in mind the words of our predecessors."
Yang Xuan looked serious.
"Well, you go out. By the way, this is your extra reward for breaking through the hell hall."
Wen Taishi said and took out three items for Yang Xuan to choose.
Three items are pills, secrets and weapons.
"The pill is called life and death reviving pill. As long as a wisp of soul remains, you can bring back the dead. This secret collection is the skill of my practice. It is of no great use to you."
"Well, I''ll choose weapons. I don''t know the origin of this whip?"
The weapon is a whip. The two fingers of the whip are thick and thin. It is dark and matte. It is about three feet long. I can''t see what material it is made of. The whole body doesn''t emit any breath fluctuation. It''s mysterious.
"Hehe, you have a good eye. This whip is refined by an immortal. Its name is beating the divine whip. It is a half step creation artifact and the best of the three items. Any creature who is hit by this whip will either destroy or hurt the spirit."
"So powerful!"
"Of course, it''s powerful. This is you. If other people break through the 18th floor of hell in the hell hall, I''ll only give him a life and death pill as a reward."
"If you treat me like this, it''s hard for you to repay me."
Yang Xuan said gratefully.
"You and I are of the same race and are connected by blood. Who should I take care of if I don''t take care of you? You don''t have to call me an elder, just call me an elder."
"OK, smell old."
"Go ahead. The destiny rewards are distributed by the God of destiny. You can receive them later."
Wen Taishi waved his hand and immediately sent Yang Xuan out of the hell hall.