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Chapter 1957: Body Demon

The eyes of the two met at this moment.

When he felt Ye Xuan's cold gaze, Zilong's smile faded and he slowly frowned.

He vaguely noticed that something was obviously wrong with Ye Xuan at this moment.

The breath and other things have also obviously changed.

That violent aura made him feel extremely unfamiliar.

Moreover, there was that weird black energy lingering around him, which even made him feel a kind of threat.

Very weird.

"Brother Ye Xuan?"

Zilong tried to shout.

Boom! The next moment, Ye Xuan suddenly stamped his feet.

The terrifying power descended on Zilong instantly.

Zilong reacted promptly and held up his hands.

Kakakka———— But at that moment, Zilong’s arms shattered, and the immortal blood exploded drop by drop in the chaos.

At that moment, the purple dragon was directly stepped into the abyss.

Chaos exploded all around.

The purple dragon fell for hundreds of millions of miles.

Zilong's expression gradually became ferocious: "Brother Ye Xuan, something is not right with you."

Boom! Zilong’s hands returned to their original state, he rose into the sky and headed straight for Ye Xuan.

There were several more fights between the two.

But unlike the previous back-and-forth, the current battle was completely one-sided.

The unparalleled purple dragon was completely vulnerable to Ye Xuan at this moment.

Every casual blow can severely injure the purple dragon.

But the purple dragon will not die and will recover in an instant.

The battle between the two men continued like this, with no intention of stopping.

And at this moment.

Ye Xuan's consciousness was still immersed in that world, absorbing strength bit by bit.

Every realm of Ye Xuan is undergoing transformation.

But every time I reach the Great Sage Realm, I will get stuck there and go through a cycle.

The cycle begins again and again.

One by one, there are small Zhoutians and big Zhoutians.

There seems to be no end.

in chaos.

There is no time and space.

I don’t know how long it took, it seemed like a century had passed.

On this day, the battle between Ye Xuan and Zi Long continued.

Being beaten for a long time also made Zilong become irritable and even played a role in tempering him.

During this period, Zilong cast the Ten Thousand Calamities Age no less than ten times.

Because Zilong discovered that only thousands of years can suppress Ye Xuan in a subtle way.

And in these repeated performances, Zilong's Ten Thousand Calamities Years became more and more skillful and powerful as he used it.

When he used Ten Thousand Calamities for the last time, he almost suppressed Ye Xuan directly.

Zilong also gradually calmed down and used this as a training ground to make his life become more and more perfect.

This is the eleventh time to use the Age of Tribulations.

It is also the most perfect one Zilong has ever used.

"This is the real Immortal Emperor's strike!"

Zilong's heart was clear and he thought secretly.

Looking at Ye Xuan with cold eyes in the distance, he sighed in his heart.

Brother Ye Xuan has become what he is now, and he has a big responsibility.

Let’s see if this blow can bring Brother Ye Xuan back.

Not much confidence.

But it has to be done anyway.

There were terrifying gleams in the purple dragon's eyes.

At this moment, the Purple Dragon once again transformed into the center of chaos, as if it was creating the world! "Thousands of catastrophes and years!"

Zilong shouted in a condensed voice.

Silently, everything was destroyed again.

This scenario has evolved countless times.

But this time, it was even more terrifying.

Directly leading to dimensional distortion.

It even shattered the Hongmeng of another dimension.

Invisibly, Ye Xuan, who had been sleeping, seemed to hear the sound of water slurry bursting out of the silver bottle.

At this moment, Ye Xuan suddenly opened his eyes.

It was also at this moment that Ye Xuan's eyes returned to normal, just like the dark eyes before.

"Um?"

Feeling the terrifying power of the eons of time, Ye Xuan instinctively waved his hand.

Boom! In an instant, a move that was the same as that of Ten Thousand Calamities, but even more terrifying, was suddenly unleashed.

The power that has swept everything through the ages seems to have been hindered at this moment.

In Zilong's astonished eyes, that force surged through the ages and swept towards Zilong.

"You can too!?"

These are the last three words left by Zilong.

Then he was annihilated by Ye Xuan's wave of his hand.

At this moment, Ye Xuan came back to his senses.

"Dead?"

Ye Xuan was a little stunned.

He felt like he had had a long dream, but it seemed that only a moment had passed.

In his memory, he was fighting the purple dragon, and the purple dragon unleashed its strongest attack, the Age of Tribulations.

It seems that right now... Although the memory is correct, Ye Xuan always feels that something is wrong.

In addition... The move he just performed felt like the move of Ten Thousand Tribulations Years, but it was not as powerful as Ten Thousand Tribulations Years.

Even he couldn't explain this feeling.

If Zilong is not dead, you can ask him.

But he was killed... Ye Xuan felt a little regretful.

This purple dragon's temper is quite to his liking.

I originally wanted to have a drink and talk after the fight, but now it seems there is no hope.

"Brother, how did you do it?"

At this time, Zilong's voice suddenly sounded.

Immediately afterwards, he saw purple lights gathering together, and the purple dragon appeared in front of Ye Xuan again, still maintaining his previous shocked expression.

Ye Xuan was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter.

It's better not to die.

"How did you do that?"

Ye Xuan said.

"Only Ten Thousand Calamities of Years. Are you fucking lying to me? The Thousands of Calamities of Years you just used is clearly still above me!"

Zilong gritted his teeth and said.

"Oh, that's it."

Ye Xuan seemed to have just remembered, and said slowly: "I can't explain it clearly, I seem to know it myself."

"You guy!"

Zilong grinded his teeth and said bitterly: "Do you know how badly you beat me during this period? I wasted my feelings by doing this for a long time. Tell me, how do you settle this account?"

Ye Xuan frowned: "Didn't we just finish the fight? What is this period of time?"

Zilong also frowned: "You don't remember?"

Ye Xuan frowned even more tightly.

When Zilong saw this, he couldn't help but tell Ye Xuan what happened.

"You're not pretending, are you?"

Zilong said with a suspicious look on his face.

Ye Xuan shook his head and said: "So, I'm afraid the body demon has revived."

Zilong was a little confused: "Body demon?

What's this?"

Ye Xuan was not surprised at all, and said with a smile: "You may not have said this at that time. There are inner demons in the heart and physical demons in the body."

"There is a devil living inside everyone."

"But when it reaches a certain critical point, the body demon will be released."

"If nothing else, the one who fought you before was my body demon."

Hearing this explanation, Zilong clicked his tongue: "Damn it, there is still such a saying, why do I feel like I have lived in vain for so many years."

Ye Xuan smiled slightly and said, "It's normal. Your cultivation systems were different at that time."

When Zilong heard this, he shook his head and said: "As the saying goes, different paths lead to the same destination. The essence of the avenue is the same. Since you said it is a body demon, it should be an extremely dangerous existence. Why will I help you fight?"

Ye Xuan did not reply, but took off the snow-raised sword gourd from his waist, raised it, and said with a smile: "Drink and talk?"


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