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Chapter 152 Entering the world of the prison tower again!

Yang Xiu was sitting on the bed, with a smile on his lips, and quietly watched the Crazy Demon Emperor gathered in front of him. He had no intention of getting up to welcome him, but he could not hide his excitement. He smiled and said: "Old Demon, we say goodbye to Yunluo Ancient City, but we haven't seen each other for a long time.

.Hmph, I thought you, old guy, were going to sleep for a long time!"

"What a powerful demonic energy!"

"I have traveled around the world for nearly a hundred years, and I have seen many demon cultivators, but I have never seen a person with such a pure demonic aura!"

"Is he a human or a demon? Is he the same as Yang Xiu?"

Bai Lan was extremely surprised in the Ancient God Monument. As the Endless Dragon Clan closest to the true dragon bloodline in the world, when he was still in the Endless Sea, he had traveled around the world and was quite knowledgeable.

As the Mad Demon Emperor appeared, the oncoming oppression became more and more terrifying, making his soul feel a tremor. He looked at Yang Xiu carefully and found that the latter was as calm as water, as if he had known him for a long time.

He even started playing the drums.

The person in front of him is the old devil in his mouth?

"Jie Jie Jie, I thought I would be asleep for a while, but I didn't expect you to be so awesome and make me wake up so quickly."

"Not bad, little Yang Xiu, I really saw you right!"

The Mad Demon Emperor said with his trademark crazy smile, and was secretly surprised in his heart. He had only been asleep for just a few months, and Yang Xiu's aura was already at the ninth level of spiritual martial arts. Even he was surprised by the rapid progress. What surprised him even more was that Yang Xiu's aura was already at the ninth level of spiritual martial arts.

There was a vague aura about Xiu that even he couldn't figure out. This aura made him vaguely feel palpitations, and he couldn't help but feel startled.

Of course he didn't know that this breath was the Da Qian Shen Jue.

He looked at Yang Xiu carefully. Although the latter still had that kind of hard-to-see feeling, the feeling of the Sky-Swallowing Demon Sutra was extremely obvious. It wasn't until Yang Xiu was stared at by the Mad Demon Emperor that he felt uncomfortable all over.

With a look on his face, he discovered that there were eighty demonic veins in Yang Xiu Ming Palace.

"Eighty!"

The Mad Demon Emperor was taken aback, with a look of horror in his eyes. You must know that he has also practiced the Heaven-Swallowing Demon Sutra and is well aware of the difficulty of filling the demon veins. In just over a month, Yang Xiu has already filled eighty channels!

It took him nearly two years to fill up the hundred demonic veins!

Yang Xiu saw his shock, so he told him about practicing the Qinglong Martial Arts and swallowing the power of dragon essence. The Crazy Demon Emperor nodded repeatedly and said: "So that's it, the Heaven-Swallowing Demonic Scripture has the effect of tempering the body.

, if you follow the path of physical martial arts practitioners in conjunction with the body refining magical power, it will indeed be against the heavens. But the difficulty of training will also be much higher."

He pondered for a moment and then murmured: "The Qinglong Martial Arts Sutra...how does it sound familiar to me?" He seemed to have heard it somewhere, but it was too long to remember.

"Okay, now that you have filled eighty demonic veins, with your current strength, you are enough to suppress another divine spirit from the prison tower!"

The Mad Demon Emperor said.

"Suppress another God-Emperor?"

Yang Xiu's expression changed drastically, and he muttered: "Do you think you can really suppress it with your current abilities?"

"Jie Jie Jie, what are you thinking, little brat? This emperor is talking about suppressing another divine spirit, not the divine spirits of the Eight Immortal Emperors!"

"The Eight Great Immortal Emperors' souls require you to fill at least a hundred demonic veins!"

The Mad Devil Emperor said with his iconic crazy smile.

Yang Xiu was startled: "Other souls?"

The Mad Demon Emperor sneered: "Do you think I just suppressed the Eight Immortal Emperors in the Prison Tower? What a joke!"

"No more nonsense, kid, open the prison tower!"

"good!"

After the words of the Mad Demon Emperor fell, Yang Xiu made a seal with both hands. A black light flashed from the center of his eyebrows, and a sudden demonic light erupted from his body. In the center of his eyebrows, a dark tower rune appeared.

Yang Xiu felt a pair of invisible hands pulling at him, and his consciousness was instantly pulled in.

In a vast, shadowless and empty space of stars, the Prison Tower stood in the starry sky, filled with black air, and an ancient and distant voice buzzed in the ears, like an ancient call, resounding through the stars.

Yang Xiu's face changed slightly when he was faced with a wild and ancient aura. Although it was not the first time he came to the prison tower space, he felt greatly shocked every time he came.

Looking at the prison tower in front of him, Yang Xiu actually felt a wave of artifacts on it that was not weaker than the ancient god monument.

Yang Xiu was shocked. Could it be that the World Prison Tower, like the Ancient Divine Monument, was a spiritual weapon that transcended the ninth level, a legendary super-grade holy weapon?

"Old Demon, where did this prison tower come from?" he couldn't help but ask.

"You kid, why are you asking this?" Yang Xiu asked suddenly, and surprise flashed across the face of the Mad Demon Emperor.

Yang Xiu shook his head and said in a deep voice: "I'm just curious."

The Mad Demon Emperor pondered for a moment, then suddenly smiled and said: "The Prison Tower has a mysterious origin. I only got it by chance in a broken starry sky. After studying it for many years, I know nothing except that it can be used to suppress divine souls."

"I can confirm that its origin is extremely extraordinary, and it does not even exist in the lower realm of the universe."

"It's not something from the lower realm of Qiankun?!"

Yang Xiu was shocked and said: "Is it something beyond the thirty-three heavens?"

The Mad Demon Emperor was slightly surprised and said: "Do you still know about the thirty-three heavens? Haha, little Yang Xiu, you have grown very fast during this period!"

Yang Xiu smiled and told what happened to Bai Lan.

The Crazy Demon Emperor laughed wildly and said: "Endless Dragon Clan? Jie Jie Jie, this is the dragon clan closest to the true dragon bloodline in the lower world of Qiankun, interesting!"

Yang Xiu asked curiously: "Do you know about the Endless Dragon Clan?"

"Haha, this emperor is in control of the universe and the lower realms. He is unparalleled in the thirty-three weeks of heaven. How could he not know this?"

The Crazy Demon Emperor paused and said with a smile: "When the fourteen immortal emperors of the human race suppressed the starry sky, no one dared to disobey it in the thirty-three heavens. Only the endless dragon clan disdained it. During the battle of the fourteen immortal emperors to seal the demons, if it were not a critical moment,

If Long Xuan takes action, this emperor may be completely destroyed."

Yang Xiu was secretly surprised. He didn't expect that there were such secrets between the Mad Demon Emperor and the Endless Dragon Clan.

The Crazy Demon Emperor said: "Okay, business is more important. After you suppress the spirit, I really want to meet the boy from the Endless Dragon Clan you talk about."

"Um."

Yang Xiu nodded slowly, and with a flash of his true body, he appeared on the Prison Tower. He looked down at the ancient tower, his pupils shrank, and he seemed to sense the countless anger and roars inside, and sneered: "There are indeed more than just the Eight Immortal Emperors inside.

Divine Soul! Old Demon, who should I suppress next?"

"Xiao Yang Xiu, your spiritual power seems to be much stronger. I estimate that you are infinitely close to the level of a first-level magician."

"As a fellow martial artist, your path to cultivation will only become more difficult. If you can become a magician, it will save you a lot of trouble and resources!"

"This emperor has thought of a guy. If you can suppress him, your future martial arts practice will definitely be of great benefit!"

The crazy man laughed and slapped his forehead, his expression suddenly became wonderful. Thinking of this person, he couldn't help but laugh out loud in the sky.

Yang Xiu asked curiously: "Oh, who is it?"

"Jie Jie Jie, speaking of it, this person is a person who is famous throughout the ages in the world of human martial arts!"

"We haven't seen each other for a thousand years, right?"

"Star-catching old ghost!!"

The Mad Demon Emperor punched out a seal while laughing crazily, and slapped it hard on the Prison Tower!

"boom!"

The entire prison tower suddenly trembled crazily, and a jet of black light burst out, accompanied by a roar that angered the stars: "Crazy Emperor, you fucking bastard, I'm going to kill you!"

A gloomy figure of an old man appeared in the dark light. When he saw that it was the Mad Demon Emperor, he immediately lost control and started to kill him!

"Old ghost, I also want you to kill me."

"But now I am dead, how can I let you kill me once?"

The Mad Demon Emperor laughed jokingly and shouted to Yang Xiu: "Little Yang Xiu, take action!"

"Star-catching old ghost? Huh! It sounds like he has done many evil things and is worse than the Eight Immortal Emperors!"

"Be honest with me!"


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