"The dignity of the strong cannot be desecrated..."
Everyone murmured Yang Xiu's words and looked at him in surprise. Even the Mad Demon Emperor was slightly startled. A pair of devil eyes fell on Yang Xiu with great complexity, and a happy smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
The original domineering momentum also weakened a bit, and he chuckled and said: "Little devil, I didn't expect you to have such a character." Several people couldn't help but look at him deeply. It was really hard to imagine that such words came from him.
A young man. I really don’t know what kind of soul is inside the body of the young boy in front of me.
The old ghost who picked up stars was also startled. Yes, he was killed by the Mad Demon Emperor thousands of years ago. The other party left a trace of his spiritual power and buried him in the Prison Tower.
Today was the day of his complete demise.
Yang Xiu did not kill him. In the choice between "life" and "death", he chose "life" for him.
He and Yang Xiu had no grudges, but the latter chose "life" for him, put him in the mysterious weapon, and his attitude towards Yang Xiu also changed. He said seriously: "Boy, I am not a person who can't distinguish between grudges and grudges. You
Since you saved my life, and I am still within your mysterious weapon, I will naturally help if I can."
"After all, it is extremely difficult to identify the owner of a sacred weapon. If you die, I'm afraid you will never be able to get out. But I am just a ray of soul at the moment, and even the most basic soul power has not been restored. You'd better not expect too much from me.
many."
Yang Xiu smiled slightly and said: "Senior, don't worry, I understand."
Seeing the other party's attitude, the old ghost Zhaiqi's inner anger dissipated a lot. He looked him up and down and said: "Your soul power should be at the peak of the first level now, right? With your current soul power, you are enough to practice Zhaixing."
The first chapter of the catalogue. What I am going to say next must be remembered."
"The Catalog of Star Reaching is the most powerful technique for cultivating soul power. It is said to come from the upper realm of the universe. It is divided into five chapters!"
"Five illustrated catalogs, once you can fully comprehend them, you will be able to step into the ninth level of soul power and become a ninth level great magician!"
"Of course, practicing the Catalog of Stars is extremely difficult, and it also tests your talent. At least with my talent, it took me three hundred years of practice to comprehend the fifth chapter, and my soul power reached the ninth level."
"Three hundred years!"
Yang Xiu was shocked.
"What do you think?"
The old star-catching ghost rolled his eyes at him and said: "As a magician, it is not enough to just improve your soul power. You also need to understand the magic. It only takes three hundred years. When you set foot in the starry sky, you will know how to step into the sky."
How rare it is to be a ninth-level magician."
Yang Xiu secretly thought, yes, Star Reaching Manual cultivates only soul power, and the breakthrough of soul power is also closely related to the cultivation of magic. In the Qianlan Continent, let alone the ninth level, even the eighth level magician, in the entire continent
It’s also one of the few.
"With your talent, there is no problem with the first chapter of the Catalog of Star Reaching. Practice hard. When the first chapter is completed, you will be enough to become a third-level or even fourth-level magician."
"These are the Twelve Techniques of Heaven. They were created by the only person in the Star Territory who once entered the Ten Directions God of Magic. Any one of them is a priceless treasure in this continent. It is a magical skill that any magician dreams of."
"Read it carefully, and if you have any questions, you can ask me."
After saying that, the old star-catching ghost glanced at the Mad Demon Emperor coldly, turned around and walked out. The world of the Ancient God Monument was so big that he planned to build a special residence.
"Wait!"
Yang Xiu suddenly shouted, with a flash of light in his hand, a black grass-like natural material flew out, it was the "Blood Ghost Grass"!
"Senior, this natural treasure should be useful to you."
Yang Xiu himself didn't know what the Blood Ghost Grass was, but the old ghost Zhaixing had similar aura fluctuations to it. Yang Xiu had a feeling that this thing should be suitable for the latter.
"Blood ghost grass, haha! Boy, you actually have such a good treasure!" The old star-picking ghost was overjoyed and carefully accepted the ghost grass, as if he had found a treasure.
He explained: "The technique I practice is a kind of ghost technique. To the world, ahem, it is considered an evil way. And this blood ghost grass is a great tonic for me. With it, at least I can
Reshape the power of the soul and restore a bit of soul power! Boy, this thing is useless to other people, but it is a treasure to me!"
He was in a good mood and couldn't wait to leave after exchanging pleasantries.
"Little devil, you have some tricks." The mad devil emperor commented.
High-level magicians generally have their own arrogance, let alone a ninth-level magician like Old Ghost Zhaixing, who stands at the pinnacle of magic.
The Mad Demon Emperor began to realize that Yang Xiu's methods might be more effective than the overbearing threats!
"With your current soul power, there is something I can give you."
"You come with me."
The Mad Demon Emperor waved his hand and swept forward.
"Crazy senior!" Bai Lan said hurriedly: "Do you need help from this junior?"
The Mad Demon Emperor smiled and said, "How can your little brat help? He's still a divine soul! Recover your spiritual power as soon as possible!" After that, he took Yang Xiu and left.
"Little Maotou?"
Bai Lan froze on the spot, his expression turned strange.
In a valley, Yang Xiu joked and said: "You old devil, Bai Lan has lived for thousands of years. Don't you think it's strange that a thousand-year-old monster is called a little hairy boss by you?"
The Crazy Demon Emperor said lightly: "The Endless Dragon Clan is the most powerful existence of the alien bloodline in the Thirty-three Heavenly Celestials. It is the race closest to the true dragon bloodline. Any member of the tribe will have no problem living for two or three thousand years. Which of the great powers of their Dragon Clan?"
Didn’t you live for nearly ten thousand years?”
"This emperor has lived for thousands of years, so he can only be regarded as a young man!"
Yang Xiu smiled and couldn't deny it. The two of them had already walked into the valley. He smiled and said: "Is that enough? Don't forget that I can dominate everything in the ancient god monument world. Why should I be so careful?"
"Haha, because what I am going to pass on to you next is something incredible!"
The Mad Demon Emperor glanced at him mysteriously, clasped his palms on his chest, and a jet of dark magic light burst out!
"Little devil, suppress it quickly!"
As soon as the magic light appeared, it seemed to be out of control, and it shot wildly towards the sky!
Even the Mad Demon Emperor's face changed drastically and he was filled with nervousness.
Yang Xiu was shocked. Even the Mad Demon Emperor was so cautious. What is this thing? He snorted coldly, is it possible that the world here will turn you upside down?
"Get down here!"
Yang Xiu shouted loudly, and the power of the four worlds crashed down, and the magic light was severely suppressed!
Immediately, the surrounding forces of heaven and earth emerged, covering them like silk threads, suppressing them ten feet away from their heads!
"boom!"
Suddenly, chaotic demonic runes jumped out of the demonic light, instantly bursting out with the power of various rules. The surrounding world forces trembled under thousands of demonic patterns, one by one, as if they were about to collapse!
"What!"
Yang Xiu's expression changed greatly. What was in this magic light? He used the power of one world to suppress it!
There is a situation that cannot be suppressed!
Just as he was freaking out, magic light exploded in mid-air, and the next moment, a look of incomparable horror appeared on Yang Xiu's face.
In the sky above my head, I saw a pair of huge, dark and enchanting demonic pupils slowly opening, as if shining directly into the soul through the endless void!
"boom!"
Yang Xiu only felt that the Heaven-Swallowing Demon Sutra was throbbing in his body, and the demon veins seemed to explode. It was as if the demon eyes in front of him came from the depths of memory in the Demon Sutra, pulling them and interacting with each other!
Suddenly the world was spinning, and a name suddenly appeared in my mind.