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Chapter 853

Xu Ming used thunder to destroy Gu Yan's illusion, which shocked even Yan Luo.

Thinking back to the embarrassment he had been made by this illusion, Xu Ming was obviously much calmer this time.

Even Gu Yan himself didn't expect at this moment that the always-unfavorable Dao of False and Reality would be broken so easily in front of this white-faced boy.

And what is that cold and sharp blood light that was just hidden in the tide-like light of the sword?

Although the self in the illusion of reality is just an incarnation, the incarnation also has the same feeling as the real body because of the coexistence of reality and reality.

So the scene where the center of his eyebrows was easily pierced, the feeling of approaching death also made Gu Yan empathize.

But even she couldn't see clearly what was contained in that ray of blood hidden in the heavy knife light.

But the feeling of piercing through the center of her brow made her feel a chill in her heart. Although she had comprehended the fusion of virtual and real, the distance between her and Baidi was so obvious.

After defeating Gu Yan, Xu Ming was one step closer to the soul stone.

And Yan Luo's face without the bottom of Gu Yan's pocket is also gloomy, the original expression of cherishing talents of seniors has long since disappeared, and the only thing he can rely on now is the last ghost king.

The same thin figure known as the Prison King
At this time, the gazes of those evil spirits in the hall had already changed from respectful to a deep fear, mentioning the prison king's vicious name in Jiuyou Huangquan, everyone knew about it.

The black domain that it occupies all the year round has also become a place that every evil spirit does not want to step into easily. There are rumors that this prison king is as old as Jiuyou Huangquan. When Jiuyou Huangquan was just born, this prison king was born out of which.

It's just that no one knows why such an ancient and powerful figure should submit to Yan Luo's command and willingly become one of the eight ghost kings under his command.

You know, this Prison King has the ability and ability to become the master of the Nine Serenities and Underworld.

But what is a little surprising is that the Prison King became the most loyal of the eight ghost kings after becoming Yan Luo's ghost queen.

This kind of loyalty has almost reached the level of foolish loyalty, so now Yan Luo doesn't need to say much at all. The thin figure in coarse black clothes also slowly stepped forward.

And all the evil spirits in the hall moved with this person, as if they wanted to keep a relatively safe distance from him at all times.

It can be seen from this that this Prison King's usual prestige is not weaker than Yan Luo, and even stronger than the master of Jiuyou Huangquan to a certain extent.

And the reason why Yan Luo can become the well-deserved king in Jiuyou Huangquan is precisely because he refined the most precious Jiuyou Heart in the entire Jiuyou Huangquan through his luck.

Its entire consciousness and soul are also fused with Jiuyou Huangquan, which can be called immortal.

It is only one of them who knows this, and that is why he has undeniable loyalty to Yan Luo.

At this moment, Xu Ming quietly put a few elixirs into his mouth. Of course, these earth-level elixirs were sponsored by the little drug boy, but the look on his face was extremely painful.

But at this juncture, he also knew that he couldn't be stingy.

After Xu Ming swallowed several earth-level peak elixirs in succession, both the major and minor injuries on his body and the spiritual energy that was more than enough but insufficient were greatly replenished.

Even the soul who was caught off guard by Gu Yanyin just now had unprecedented clarity. Obviously, Xu Ming, who is also an alchemist, knew that the elixirs given to him by the little medicine boy were extremely valuable.

Therefore, the kindness of the little drug boy, he will also remember it in his heart.

Although it has not returned to its previous heyday, it is enough.

At this time, Xu Ming also noticed the last ghost king walking towards him, which caused some kind of commotion in the hall.

Except for those evil spirits who retreated step by step, even Xie Bi'an had a serious expression on his face when he cast his gaze on it.

When Xie Bi'an found Xu Ming looking at him, he also reminded him silently.

carefully! !
A person who can make Xie Bi'an so afraid, it seems that this last ghost king is also a well-deserved trump card in this Nine Netherworld.

But no matter what, he has to move forward.

Because at this moment in the Beacon Fire Temple, a wisp of black air emerged on Zhou Xiaodie's face, who had always closed her eyes tightly.

Xu Ming knew clearly in his heart that this black aura represented the dead aura he least wanted to see.

Obviously, the process of Zhou Xiaodie's soul collapse accelerated again.

Even with the soul secrets he learned from the Beacon Fire Temple, he still couldn't compete with the rules of the world.

At this moment, the prison king's words also brought Xu Ming's consciousness back to the Nine Netherworld.

"Little brother, it's better to concentrate if you don't have eyes in your fists and feet."

His voice was deep and stocky, which didn't match his thin body.

But as soon as the words fell, Xu Ming saw a flower in front of him.

Immediately afterwards, a fist wrapped in a black wind also involuntarily hit his face, but at this moment Xu Ming was fully focused on him, and he quickly drew his knife to block it.

The relatively wide blade of the stone knife turned into a shield in an instant and lay across in front of him.

After absorbing all kinds of opportunities, this stone knife made Xu Ming even more unpredictable.

At least right now, he still can't see the real material of the stone knife, and the Prison King's fist has already landed on the blade preemptively.

Zheng!
The stone knife suddenly let out an ear-piercing sound, and Xu Ming, who was holding the stone knife at this moment, showed a trace of surprise on his brows.

However, immediately after, a terrible force like overwhelming mountains and seas came from the knife, and Xu Ming stepped back step by step like pounding garlic.

what! ! !
This scene made the little drug boy in the Beacon Fire Temple a little bit shocked. You must know the burning blood in Xu Ming's body and his physique of a natural bloodline inheritor, plus the top-notch cultivation of the Transcending Tribulation Period.

Under the weakening of the stone knife, it was still unable to resist the seemingly unintentional blow of the Prison King.

And Xu Ming finally stopped after taking a full ten steps back, and it was not surprising that his arms were sore and numb.

Tick, tick.
Now the gaping tiger's mouth is even more dazzlingly bright red flowing from the inside to the outside. Recalling the moment when Xu Ming just touched it, Xu Ming only felt that he was fighting against the power of the entire Nine Netherworld.

This incomparable and terrifying power also blasted his proud body out of the loopholes. Fortunately, the Liantian Fortune Art in his body absorbed part of the strength, otherwise he would take much more steps back than now .

Seeing Yan Luo like this, there was finally a glimmer of happiness in the depths of his eyes.

"No matter how strong you are, you still have a limit. You can be proud of yourself if you can block the prison king's punch without the body like Baidi."

(End of this chapter)