Yama's somewhat suffocating plan seemed to have finally come to an end. As long as he descends to the Jiuzhou of all realms, he will make a comeback soon.

His various feelings as the Lord of Nine Netherworlds will not dissipate due to the dismantling of physical soldiers. Once he descends to the Nine Provinces of Ten Thousand Realms, his memories of his previous life will be perfectly combined with his cultivation level in the Nine Provinces of Ten Thousand Realms.

The result of one plus one will definitely be greater than two.

But just when Yan Luo thought he was almost sure to win, Xu Ming's unreasonable claw became his last nightmare before entering the six realms of reincarnation.

Before the sentence "There is a meeting in the mountains and rivers", Xu Ming's desperate claw also attacked his soul fiercely.

Even with the defense of the six realms of reincarnation phantoms, he still watched the claw containing blood light and evil spirits fall on his soul.

In an instant, the light ball representing the soul of Yan Luo shrank by one third.

Ahhhhh!

A series of shrill screams suddenly sounded, but the phantom of the entire six paths of reincarnation had already begun to rotate, and Xu Ming wanted to hand out the second claw again.

Everyone could only watch Yan Luo, who was involved in the Six Paths of Reincarnation, disappear before everyone. Although Xu Ming's move just now gave people the illusion that Yan Luo could be left behind, the moment of the Six Paths of Reincarnation also made everyone understand that no one could break the iron law in the Nine Nether Yellow Spring.

After Yan Luo disappeared, the blood light in Xu Ming's eyes gradually calmed down.

Whether it was the scales on the body or the obvious blood patterns on the face, they were slowly fading away, and the fearful evil aura also dissipated.

But the sharpness in his eyes was better than before. His clenched fists had turned his joints into a miserable white color.

He finally failed to keep Yan Luo, and the Soul Stone became a luxury.

But he didn't gain anything. He saw him slowly spread his clenched right fist and several blood immediately flowed down.

This is!

Xie Bi'an couldn't help but widen his eyes when he saw the things in Xu Ming's hand. They were a pair of exquisite metal wings.

The layers of patterns on the wings are the ultimate source of their sharpness. This is not the metal wings that just showed their power in Yan Luo's hands.

Why did this come to Xu Ming's hands in a blink of an eye? Xu Ming, who slowly walked out of that violent state, recalled everything that had just happened.

With his current cultivation level, it was too easy to recall everything that happened before, and he also knew in an instant why the metal wings fell into his hands.

Just as he attacked Yan Luo's soul with one claw, Yan Luo, who was supposed to lose more souls, actually used metal wings to offset most of the damage at the critical moment.

This accelerated the opening of the six realms of reincarnation and finally fulfilled his long-cherished wish!

At this moment, the metal wings lying quietly in Xu Ming's palm were also very well-behaved, completely missing the appearance of slowly covering the sky and the sun just now.

But despite this, Xu Ming's palm was still cut by its sharp edge.

What's even more strange is that not long after, Xu Ming found that his palm no longer drips blood, but was slowly absorbed by the metal wings.

On the metal wings that had absorbed Xu Ming's blood, the originally extremely exquisite patterns were also covered with a hint of blood.

Although the blood color is extremely light, it also makes the entire metal wing look sharper.

Obviously, Xu Ming's blood that contains a lot of opportunities must have something indispensable for refining weapons. As for what it is, Xu Ming, the person involved, cannot explain clearly.

Logically speaking, it is already a blessing in disguise to get such a treasure, but Xu Ming didn't want this at all.

Neither the metal wings nor the heart of the Nine Nethers are as important as a soul stone for Xu Ming.

Zhou Zhang, who had spent so much money, actually let the soul stone that was within reach be thrown away in vain, which made Xu Ming unacceptable no matter what.

Having said that, Meng Po, who was beside him, said slowly with insight into the hearts of the people.

"I know there is another soul stone in Jiuyou Huangquan!"

What!

Meng Po's words made Xu Ming's dark eyes look hopeful again, but Gu Yan seemed to think of something and said in a hurry.

"Senior, that's you..."

"Enough, don't say it..."

"If he hadn't turned the tide, you and I would have to die here today..."

Indeed, as Meng Po said, if Xu Ming did not take the strong move, then who could resist the attacks in Yan Luona and other states?

Even if Wangchuanhe is in charge, she will probably have to drink hatred on the spot.

Meng Po said as she walked towards the Bluestone Bridge.

The surging Forgetful River behind him also calmed down. In front of the Bluestone Bridge, Meng Po slapped the Bluestone Bridge without any hesitation. In an instant, the fine cracks like spider webs also covered the entire Bluestone Bridge.

With a loud bang, the entire bridge broke and then merged into the Forgetful River.

At the moment when the bluestone bridge was shattered, a square soul stone also came to Meng Po's hands.

Meng Po's face, which was originally rejuvenated, began to collapse at the moment when the Bluestone Bridge was shattered.

Almost in the blink of an eye, the old woman with her face as dry bark and eyes filled with darkness was back.

But this time, even Xu Ming felt that the aura on Meng Po's body was not as good as before, and even a trace of dusk energy spread out from the depths of his body.

"Silly boy, what are you looking at? Hold it!"

Meng Po smiled and gave Xu Ming the soul stone in her hand. Xu Ming took the soul aura visible to the naked eye and emanated from the soul stone.

It seems that the soul stone that Meng Po gave him was much better in terms of quality than the soul stone in Yan Luo's previous hand.

"Hmph, Yan Luo only knows that the soul stone is unique in the Nine Nether Yellow Spring, but he never thought that a soul stone had been born before he came to the Nine Nether Yellow Spring."

Meng Po said slowly in a hoarse and old voice.

Gu Yan, who was standing beside him, couldn't help but sigh.

It turned out that this bluestone bridge was a deepening external body of Meng Po's cultivation. Her active shattering of her incarnation means that she could never move forward in this life. This act of digging a grave was also the fundamental reason why Gu Yan said he would stop her.

But in Meng Po's eyes, she had no choice but to ask for anything else.

What she cherished most in her heart has now returned to her hands, and the meaning of the words is the prison king whose consciousness has been erased.

But Meng Po, who is well versed in the way of soul, has some ways to reshape a soul for the Prison King, so she is satisfied with her and has no other desire for future practice. It is better to be a beauty of adulthood than this.

Give this soul stone that is dispensable to me to Xu Ming, an outsider who has great favors to her and even Jiuyou Huangquan!

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Chapter completed!