Zhuoer is still fantasizing about his future glory and wealth. Yang Xuan has reached the edge of the Demon Sea. [Faced by Noxus] has been taken down, revealing his true appearance.
I didn't find anyone along the way. I thought that ordinary people had been expelled, and you had hidden the rest. However, Yang Xuan didn't care. His current target was Stark.
He has never been a bad person, let alone a good person. Since Stark wants to put himself in his own opposite, what else can he say?
Yang Xuan understood that even if he killed Stark, he might have a stronger existence. Then he could only take the Yuan Energy Mine and the Molting Family Clan to leave the [Demigod Plane] after killing Stark. Anyway
[Crown of the Gods] has cooled down, and I have reached level 10, and my ability to learn the laws has reached the level I want. What else is there to be nostalgic for?
If Duanmu family is willing, they can also take them away from the [Demigod Plane]. While thinking, Yang Xuan had already arrived at the sea of devils and saw the three huge crosses from afar, and the look of pride in front of the cross.
Dow.
Yang Xuan walked straight towards Zhuoer, and it looked like he was taking a walk.
In fact, Yang Xuan's divine thoughts had long been radiating around, and Zhuoer's arrangements had long been reflected in his mind. Unexpectedly, Stark could see himself in this way, and the deployment of hundreds of thousands of people.
Among them are many powerful people at the peak of the demigods. Now, the roads between them have been blocked. If nothing unexpected happens, if you want to leave here, you can only fight to break out of a bloody path.
However, Yang Xuan did not show any emotion on his face. He just looked at Zhuoer, who was holding the torch in his hand.
"Now, I'm here and let the Lord of Duanmu City." Yang Xuan said calmly. He could already feel that the people around him were preparing to attack him.
"Do you think we will let them go when you come?" Zhuoer looked at Yang Xuan with an idiot's look, and he had already regarded Yang Xuan as a fool in his heart.
"It seems that the so-called [Demigod Plane] the most powerful Lord Stark is a person who is not trustworthy?" Yang Xuan raised his eyebrows, "It seems that this is really not easy to say.
Believe it."
"You! You! You don't need to use provocation here, we lords will naturally be like a word! But my mission is to kill you. Even if you are smart, I will not let them go. You
Just surrender!" Zhuoer is also a character. No matter what Yang Xuan said, he was unwilling to know Stark.
"Brother Xuanyuan, why are you doing this? This is obviously a trap." Duanmu Lie said heartbrokenly, "We are not willing to die, so why bother for us?"
"Lord Duanmu City, I respect you as a hero. Of course, he is much stronger than those villains who hide their heads and tails. Even though the outside world calls them godlike beings, it is not like this before me. It turns out that they are just people who seek fame and reputation.
Although I, Xuanyuan Yang, are not a hero, I look down on those villains!" Yang Xuan clasped his fists at Duanmulie.
"Who dares to say that I, Stark, is not a god-like existence? The little monk, dares to talk about Lord Stark behind the scenes like this!" Zhuoer was only about to jump up and curse, but he did not dare to step forward at all, with a look of a villain.
"Of course I said it, are I wrong?" Yang Xuan pretended to be disdainful. He really looked down on clowns like Zhuoer.
"You! What are you waiting for! Hurry up and come on me! Grab him, Lord Stark will be rewarded!" Zhuoer waved his hand and a group of people appeared in front of Yang Xuan, each of them in full force.
Yang Xuan was not afraid either. Although there were many powerful people at the demigod level among them. After breaking through to the tenth level, Yang Xuan was already the strength of a demigod. Coupled with his recent understanding of the secret text of the law, Yang Xuan felt that he was in every way.
The cognition of these skills has reached a new level.
I am short of people practicing with myself. Are these people now not ready-made opponents?
A ray of light of different colors appeared from Yang Xuan's body, wrapping Yang Xuan in it. This is a new skill he has realized recently. He absorbed the secret text of the laws in the space for his own use. As long as he does not cut off himself from the space, then
You can absorb and release it while you are, which changes the embarrassing situation when you use the magic of the beast.
Feeling the flow rate of the secret text of the law in the air began to change, and the expressions on everyone's faces became ugly. As native natives of [Demigod Plane], although they could not directly absorb the secret text of the law for cultivation, they were more than those outsiders.
Monks are more likely to feel the secret text of the law.
Just thinking that when Yang Xuan began to absorb the secret text of the law in the space and used it for his own skills, they felt it. So much so that their faces became ugly.
If those foreign monks want to improve their cultivation, they can only absorb the secret text liquid to improve their strength, so that their feelings about the secret text of the law will also increase.
"What trick is this? Why have I never seen it?"
"Why do I feel that the secret text of the law in this space is about to be taken away?"
"Where did Xuanyuan Yang come from?! He actually has such ability?!"
Everyone had various questions in their hearts. Whether it was an indigenous monk or an alien monk, they were all curious about Yang Xuan. After all, monks like Yang Xuan had never appeared [demigod plane].
"What are you still standing there?! Why don't you do it quickly?!" Zhuoer saw that everyone was shocked by Yang Xuan, and shouted desperately at the dull monk.
Zhuoer's shouting shouted the cultivators who were still holding their troops. He saw various colors of skills attacking Yang Xuan, but something strange happened. Yang Xuan was like a bottomless black hole, no matter how it was.
Any skill that touches Yang Xuan will be absorbed by Yang Xuan.
"What's the situation?" Everyone was shocked. The life of the cultivators in the [Demigod Plane] was far longer than that of the cultivators in other planes, but even if it seemed, they had never seen such a cultivators.
situation.
Just as everyone was stunned, the light on Yang Xuan's body began to become brighter, and then different lights were fired in different directions. The monks had no ability to resist at all. The monks who were hit by the light actually
I couldn't move any more. This strange situation made everyone present dumbfounded.
"What kind of magic are you using? Why can't everyone move?" Zhuoer saw Yang Xuan approaching him step by step, his legs were trembling with fear. Is this person a demon?! He is even more important than Lord Stark