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Chapter 854 The Soul Stone Appears!

Even Xu Ming, who had many opportunities in his body, could not block the prison king's punch. It is conceivable that if an ordinary monk collided with this punch, he might end up exploding to death in an instant.

"The strength of this person is the only one I have ever seen in my life",

At this moment, the burning blood in the body is continuously dissolving the subsequent impact of the prison king's punch just now, and Xu Ming's sharp eyes like a falcon are also looking at the prisoner who still shows neither joy nor sadness on his face at this moment. king.

"Sure enough, there is a reason why Xie Bi'an told me to be careful just now. Even Xie Bi'an is so afraid of this person. One can imagine how terrifying his real strength is."

Xu Ming recalled that punch just now, apart from the fast exhalation, there seemed to be no fatal mystery in it.

"Then why I still can't block this punch under the obstruction of the stone knife."

Xu Ming can be said to be puzzled, no matter whether it is in the ten thousand realms and nine states or in the battlefield outside the territory, the enemies he encounters are strong or weak, but there is always a limit.

However, the Prison King in front of him seemed to make it impossible for Xu Ming to estimate how far his true strength had reached, and he could only make a hasty judgment from the punch just now.

"The power of this punch is at least the power that monks in the late stage of crossing the catastrophe can master and mobilize."

While Xu Ming was concentrating on guarding against the Prison King, judgments and corresponding countermeasures quickly flashed through his mind.

The way of heaven has evolved into three thousand ways, and there are not many people who have practiced in the nine states of the world.

People like those in the Blood Demon Palace are all in pursuit of the ultimate body by any means, and those monster races who have made a comeback are the best representatives of their physical strength being developed to the extreme.

But whether it is the Blood Demon Palace or the Monster Race, the power they possess has a limit after all.

Even that holy master would not be able to exert his power to such an extent like the prison king in front of him.

However, before Xu Ming could think of a way, the Prison King moved again.

His figure was as ghostly as the wind, but this time he did not escape the capture of Xu Ming's consciousness.

But the Prison King didn't care about such details at all, but what he didn't expect this time was that it was Xu Ming who made the first move.

In this kind of suffocating confrontation, Xu Ming handed out the light golden knife light in a flash.

Broken gold! !
The sword light with incomparably sharp momentum also came to the prison king in an instant, but what Xu Ming didn't expect was that his own sword could not cause any harm to him.

Although Daomang blocked the Prison King's attack, that's all.

Immediately afterwards, the Prison King threw out two more punches, which immediately shattered Xu Ming's blade light.

And he was not afraid of the sharp energy soaring to the sky, and came towards Xu Ming again.

This time, before getting close to Xu Ming's body, the Prison King punched out again.

The terrifying punch compressed the air in front of him and formed an attack like a cannonball. Seeing this, Xu Ming calmly avoided it with his body, but the ghosts watching the theater in the distance were not so lucky.

The terrifying air cannon instantly blasted an absolute vacuum in the Hall of Bones, and countless evil spirits who watched the theater died and turned into nothingness. Such a scene also made Gu Yan feel puzzled.

Gu Yan didn't hold any grudge against Xu Ming who had just broken her illusion. On the contrary, she wanted Xu Ming to take away the soul stone in the end.

In his eyes, there are not many Kyushu monks who are affectionate, righteous, and flesh-and-blood.

And he also discovered some indescribable clues after the Prison King took action, and at this moment he also transmitted the sound to Xie Bi'an.

"Did you find anything wrong with Prison King?"

Gu Yan's sound transmission also just confirmed what Xie Bi'an thought in his heart, indeed, this Prison King, who is rarely seen on weekdays, seems to be a different person now.

Although his stupid loyalty to Yan Luo is clear to the whole Jiuyou Huangquan, but no one can imagine that the current Prison King seems to be unable to say even a little bit of unnecessary resistance.

This is naturally very different from the prison king in their memory, and when Gu Yan and Xie Bi'an were communicating quietly, Yan Luo, who was leaning on the throne of bones, also looked at Gu Yan with a pair of sharp eyes
"What are you thinking."

The sudden questioning also interrupted the communication between Gu Yan and Xie Bi'an, but fortunately, Gu Yan said as usual.

"Returning to Master Yan Luo, I'm just thinking, can this kid withstand a few punches from the Prison King?"

"Hmph, if I can't get the kung fu of a stick of incense, he has to admit defeat."

"Otherwise, if the fight continues like this, his life will be difficult to protect."

"Lord Yan Luo said yes"

Gu Yan also naturally communicated with Yan Luo fluently, but even so, there was still a hint of sternness in Yan Luo's eyes.

And his faint coercion also fell on Xie Bi'an's body along with his eyes, and the latter's heart was also moved suddenly, and he didn't know what he was planning in his heart.

Naturally, Fan Wujiu was not aware of all of this, his eyes were all attracted by the fight between Xu Ming and the Prison King.

However, although Xu Ming dodged the air cannon without any risk, he couldn't dodge the shadowy fist of the Prison King.

But at this moment, Xu Ming did not give in and threw out a punch brazenly. The burning blood and spiritual energy in his body were also driven to the extreme by the drive of the Heavenly Fortune Art.

boom!
The fluctuation came instantly, but this time Yan Luo didn't use any means to resist the terrifying momentum rushing in all directions at this moment.

This also indirectly caused countless casualties in the hall, both Xie Bi'an and Fan Wujiu are now using means to resist the energy fluctuations rushing towards them.

And Gu Yan's complexion also changed slightly, but fortunately, he has mastered the Dao of the Interaction between the False and the Real, so he was unscathed and unscathed.

Xu Ming punched with all his strength, and the Prison King reluctantly took a step back, but compared with his own five steps back, it was still a drop in the bucket.

Moreover, he also spewed out a mouthful of inverse blood in the shape of a bleeding mist.

And the blood flowing down from his arm also soaked Xu Ming's clothes, and the Prison King, who seemed lifeless in his pupils, wanted to step forward at this moment.

Seeing this, Xie Bi'an was already ready to stop him, but at this moment, Yan Luo, who was sitting on the throne of bones, slowly got up and continued speaking.

"Prison King, enough is enough"

Hearing the words, the latter retreated very respectfully, and immediately came to Yan Luo's side in a flash.

And at this moment, there was a palpitating fluctuation in the entire Hall of Bones.

"This is the power of the formation."

Yan Luo actually used the power of the formation to wrap up the entire Hall of Bones in a single thought, so that people outside could not get in and people inside could not get out either.

At this time, Xie Bi'an also stepped forward to ask.

"Lord Yan Luo, what are you trying to do?"

"Hmph, what are you doing, you'll know soon."

After Yan Luo finished speaking, a square stone as black as ink appeared in his hand.

But almost everyone who saw this was aware of the soul fluctuations in this square stone, and there was a huge vitality.

The soul stone finally appeared
(End of this chapter)