Above the starry sky, Yang Xiu snorted heavily, suddenly took action, the Heaven-Swallowing Demon Sutra was running wildly, and all eighty demon veins burst out with ten thousand meters of demon light!
I saw that his body suddenly grew bigger and taller, and all the muscles in his body swelled. In an instant, the magic light surged into the sky, and the magic energy spread across the sky. He turned into the body of a great demon. He kneaded his hands on his chest and activated the power of the Prison Tower. The whole world was restless at this moment.
stand up!
"boom!"
A force of world power swirled up in Yang Xiu's palm, and he slapped it hard!
The jet-black stream of light was swallowed up in an instant, and the power of the world rumbled down, trapping it in the whole world like a cage!
The figure of the Star-Zhaing Old Ghost appeared, and his sinister old face became extremely frightened. He looked at Yang Xiu in shock, and then he realized that the current owner of the Prison Tower was actually a young man who looked to be no more than sixteen or seventeen years old.
"Crazy Demon Emperor, how can this little beast mobilize your prison tower?"
"The breath on his body is exactly the same as yours? Could it be..."
The face of the star-catching old ghost changed drastically, and he exclaimed in shock: "You gave him your inheritance?!"
He looked horrified, realizing that the power of the world around him was constantly squeezing, and his soul body was constantly emitting soul light, threatening to be annihilated!
He instantly knew what the two of them were going to do, and couldn't help but roar again and again, roaring loudly: "Want to kill this divine soul?"
"Old beast, little beast! Even if I explode my soul power, you will never succeed!"
"Oh, after being trapped for thousands of years, your temper is still so violent, which makes people speechless." The Mad Demon Emperor sneered.
"Want to self-destruct your soul power? Sorry, in this world, it's not that easy for you to self-destruct!"
Yang Xiu also sneered. The world of the Prison Tower is the same as the Ancient God Monument. He is the master!
"Violent? I am violent to you, you bastard! You old beast! I want to chew you to pieces, crush your bones and scatter you into ashes. I wish I could tear you alive!"
The star-catching old ghost's face was full of despair, and his face was twisted with anger, but he felt extremely wronged.
He is the top magic expert in the world! It is possible for him to step into the existence of the legendary tenth level magic god!
As a result, his body was broken by the Mad Demon Emperor, and his divine soul suppressed the Prison Tower for thousands of years!
Now he has to be killed by a young man!
anger!
Angry!
"Hey, what was right or wrong about what happened in the past? This world is like this. If you had defeated me, wouldn't it be me who would have died? So, the winner is the king and the loser is the bandit, old ghost, just accept your fate." The Crazy Demon Emperor sighed.
He said, waving to Yang Xiu.
Yang Xiu said in a deep voice: "Stop talking nonsense, you old devil is nothing, otherwise how could the old devil suppress you?"
"I'm not a thing?"
"You little beast! Why am I no longer a thing?"
Yang Xiu's words seemed to have touched the old man's reverse scales. His whole body bulged, his eyes were blood red, and his cannibalistic and angry eyes seemed to melt the two of them!
"At the Star Territory Magic Dao Conference, I just spat in front of you, the Mad Demon Emperor, an old beast, and you, you piece of shit, sealed me away for a thousand years! You beast, you beast!"
The angry roar of the star-catching old ghost echoed through the sky!
"?"
As soon as these words came out, Yang Xiu's mind went blank, and a question mark appeared in his mind.
When you spit in the face of the mad devil emperor? Will you be sealed for a thousand years?
How could it be so ridiculous?
He looked stupidly at the Mad Demon Emperor.
The Crazy Demon Emperor looked strange and said with a smile: "When I first entered the realm of Emperor Martial, I was a little young and frivolous..."
He immediately refuted loudly: "But you old dog spits all the time, and you almost spit on my face. If I don't kill you, who will I kill?"
"So you're going to kill me and imprison me for a thousand years?"
"Beast, beast!"
"I will drag you two to be buried with me even if I die!"
The old star-catching ghost roared crazily, his soul power reversed, and he was about to self-destruct!
The Mad Demon Emperor's face changed drastically, and he shouted hurriedly: "Little Yang Xiu, take action quickly! This old ghost of Star Reaching is one of the ninth-level masters of the human race, and his Star Reaching Manual is the supreme technique for practicing magic!"
"Kill him quickly!"
Although Yang Xiu controls the world here, the old star-catching ghost is still a ninth-level magician at his peak. If he thinks about it, he will break free from the constraints of the world power and explode!
"boom!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the power of billions of worlds turned into stars and thundered down, and the body of the old star-catching ghost was instantly swallowed up, roaring angrily and trying to resist.
Yang Xiu succeeded with one move, raised one hand again, and eighty demonic veins circulated at the same time, activating the world power of the Prison Tower, and blasted away again!
A force even more terrifying than before blasted out, and the body of the old star-catching ghost dissipated, and a stream of light jumped out from it, like a huge scroll across the sky and the earth, slashing open in front of your eyes!
Within the scrolls that were cut open, there were star maps, each with countless stars intertwined, showing different star pictures, giving people an incomparably vast and profound oppression!
Yang Xiu's expression changed drastically, as if what he saw in front of him was not a map of stars, but a patchwork of stars, unfolding before his eyes!
Above the starry sky, countless runes emerged, forming four golden characters that shone in the sky.
"Reaching for the Stars Catalog!"
There was a "bang" in Yang Xiu's mind, and the star map in front of him penetrated into the sea of consciousness. He screamed, his mind felt like thousands of needles pricking him, and he had a splitting headache! He fainted immediately!
In the state of unconsciousness, Yang Xiu's sea of consciousness seemed to be pulled by something, forming a certain balance with the catalog of reaching for the stars, and immediately fell into silence.
After an unknown amount of time, Yang Xiu slowly opened his eyes.
"Xiao Yang Xiu." came the voice of the Mad Demon Emperor.
Yang Xiu opened his eyes, and the madman-like face of the Mad Demon Emperor was right in front of him, so close!
"Get away!"
Yang Xiu kicked him away, then convulsed and said in surprise: "I passed out? Old devil, how long have I been asleep?" Suddenly, he felt something was wrong. Why was his mental power so much stronger? He quickly looked inside.
I couldn't help but be surprised.
I saw that the sea of consciousness that had been tempered once by the "Spiritual Tempering Method" expanded again this time. The entire sea of consciousness was filled with golden spiritual power, which was extremely abundant!
The Mad Demon Emperor sneered: "If you absorb the spiritual cultivation technique of Catalog of Stars at once, it would be strange if you don't faint to death. You were in a coma for two days. Fortunately, during the coma, Catalog of Stars has been subtly tempering your spirit.
Consciousness Sea, your mental and soul power now is comparable to the peak level of a first-level magician, and even half a foot close to the level of second-level soul power!"
Yang Xiu was shocked. He hadn't even started practicing Star Reaching Catalog, but it was comparable to the second-level soul power?
Doesn't that mean that as long as he learns to refine second-grade elixirs, he can become a second-grade magician?
You know, Xin Ruyu, who was vigorously trained by the current magicians guild, is only a first-level magician!
"Little beast, old beast, little beast, old beast!"
"Let me go, let me go!"
"Damn it, stop arguing!"
Bai Lan's extremely angry voice came to his ears, scolding: "Yang Xiu, where did you find a lunatic to come in? I will be disturbed to death!"
In the ancient god monument, Bai Lan was guarding beside a sinister old man. His face had long been gloomy and twisted, full of displeasure.
If Yang Xiu hadn't asked him to take care of the old man, he would have been thousands of miles away.
He scolded the old man in front of him directly: "Damn it, I told you to stop arguing. If you continue to argue, I will destroy you!"