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Chapter 76 The most difficult to endure the grace of beauty!

If the white-haired demon girl knew what Yang Ran was thinking, she would have to split him into two pieces and throw him into the toilet pit. "Purple Soul Magic Armor"! That is a treasure that makes so many demons and even so many humans crazy.

In the eyes of the little lustful thief, it turned out to be a cheap thing that he reluctantly accepted.

At this moment, she was staring at Yang Ran with a look of reluctance, and felt a sullen feeling in her heart. She said angrily, "Go to sleep, sister is gone." She ignored Yang Ran's surprised look and twisted her waist to leave.

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Yang Ran looked at her blankly, not knowing when he offended this aunt, and stood there at a loss.

"Huh! Let's go, you piece of wood that doesn't understand the charm." The white-haired witch suddenly kicked open the wooden door, her figure flashed, and flew away. When Yang Ran ran out the door, only the purple figure could be seen in the distance.

Yang Ran scratched his head innocently, feeling that today the witch had come and gone inexplicably. He was about to close the door, but at this moment, the familiar and vicious voice came from far away, "Little slut, tomorrow I will have to pay you a lot of money."

Remember to wear that purple inner armor, otherwise...otherwise my sister will never pay attention to you again."

Hearing this, Yang Ran reached out and touched the purple inner armor in his arms, and a trace of warmth spread through his palms and into his heart.

Yang Ran held the purple inner armor and closed the door, but when he turned around, he was startled again.

In the room at this moment, the dream fairy in white clothes was floating lightly. After not seeing her for a day, she was still as beautiful as ever, but she seemed to have a little more worry in her expression.

"What's wrong?" Yang Ran asked with concern. They will go to the Demon King's Palace tomorrow. It is the time of life and death duel. At this time, any accident may plunge them into a place of eternal destruction.

Meng Zhongxian's cold eyes lingered on Yang Ran, "Sir, are there really only two demon kings in the Demon King's Palace?"

"It was said by the previous generation of Demon King Mo Tianlun himself that he betrayed the demon clan and was in the same boat as us. There should be no lies." Yang Ran said and asked cautiously, "Did Sister Fairy notice anything unusual?

"

Meng Zhongxian frowned, but shook her head. She hesitated for a while, then took out something and handed it over.

Yang Ran reached out and took it, only to realize that it was a crystal coffin only the size of a finger. Although the coffin was small, the coffin was carved with complex runes. Its appearance and shape were almost the same as the strange coffin he saw in the pool that day.

Yang Ran was shocked, could this be the crystal coffin at the bottom of the pool that day? Thinking of this, he hurriedly asked, "Sister Fairy, what is this?"

"Crystal coffin of immortality." Dream Fairy said softly, "Sir, all the information about this crystal coffin is inside the coffin. You don't need to ask any more questions now. Once you escape from the Eighteen Blood Demon Realm, you can take it out naturally.

knew."

"Eternal Life Crystal Coffin" Yang Ran muttered silently. Although the expression on the dream fairy's face remained the same, he still felt a little uneasy in his heart when he handed this thing over to him at this time. "Sister Fairy, what's the problem?"

"Sir, tomorrow's affairs may not be as simple as you and I imagined." The fairy in the dream didn't hide any more, and said quietly, "I hope I am worrying too much."

Yang Ran frowned. There are only two demon kings in the Demon King's Palace. He also has Demon Tianlun and Meng Zhongxian here. Even if he can't escape, he won't die. Is there really a crisis that he doesn't know about? But entering the Demon King's Palace is not easy.

It would be a pity to give up this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Yang Ran was caught in a dilemma.

Unable to figure out the reason, Yang Ran could only give up, "By the way, Sister Fairy, I wonder what's so special about the energy absorbed by the Nine-Nine Return to One Technique? Why are the demonic energy and true energy in my body a bit strange?"

"The Nine-Nine Return to One Skill is a peerless magical skill," the Immortal in the Dream said hesitantly. "It is different from ordinary skills, or it has gone beyond the scope of the skills. As for the specifics, I have not practiced it, so among them

I don’t even know the secret.”

"Beyond the scope of the exercises?" Yang Ran was shocked. Even the legendary heaven-level exercises were impossible. Who created this Nine-Nine Return to One Skill, and it was so powerful?

"Young master, please have a good rest, there will be a difficult test tomorrow." Dream Fairy said, and his figure slowly faded, "The inner armor that the white-haired woman gave you just now is a treasure of the demon clan. You should cherish it, master."

"

"Yeah." Yang Ran didn't go into details. He responded and took the eternal crystal coffin into his arms.

The voice of the Immortal in the Dream gradually faded away, and soon the room fell into silence again. The darkness spread and swallowed up the entire Eighteen Blood Demon Realm.

Holding the purple inner armor in her arms, Yang Ran slept very soundly that night.



Early the next morning, Yang Ran put on his purple inner armor and followed the ghost general on his way to the Demon King's Palace.

The Eighteen Blood Demon Realm has a radius of forty or fifty miles, and the place where Yang Ran is located is far away from the Demon King's Palace. Therefore, even if the ghost general sacrifices the flying magic weapon, they will not arrive until an hour later.

After flying through the Demon Soul Forest and over the fog, Yang Ran finally landed. When they arrived, they discovered that dozens of demons had arrived in the large open space, either in pairs or in groups, all staying here.

The large open space seemed to be waiting for something.

Yang Ran was now standing in a large open space. The terrain here was extremely high, but the demonic aura was extremely strong. In front of him, across a stone staircase of 10,000 steps, a tall palace stood majestically, with various black carvings.

The terrifying pattern, shrouded in black mist, looks particularly strange and eerie.

What's even more terrifying is that in the two corners of the hall, there is actually a black devil dog entrenched in each corner. Each devil dog is extremely huge, more than ten meters long, like an ancient giant beast, staring eagerly at the ground.

Look at all the demons on His Majesty's side.

Seen from a distance, the huge lantern-like eyes are full of bloodshot eyes and the big red tongue is sticking out, which makes people's hair stand on end.

"Hell Demon Dog, a general-level monster, is that the Demon King's Palace? The defense is really strong. Fortunately, I didn't choose to break through." Yang Ran looked at it and was filled with shock. From a distance, this hall looked like a demon palace in hell.

, and the endless stone staircase with tens of thousands of steps in front of you makes the entire palace look like it is above the sky.

"Wait here, the Demon King's Palace will send a messenger." The Ghost General said in a deep voice without turning around.

Yang Ran responded and remained silent.

I don't know how long it took, but a scream suddenly came from the sky above the hall, sounding like thunder, shaking the whole place.

Dozens of people looked up together, and saw a blue light coming from under the gray sky, and stopped above the open space for a moment. Everyone looked intently, and then they saw clearly that in mid-air, an old man in blue was standing.

Standing empty, the breath is vast, looking down.

This person's aura was similar to that of a white-haired witch, and she was obviously also a demon general. He glanced coldly at the ground, and said in a cold voice, "All those who participate in the Demon King's Hall assessment must climb the ten thousand-step ladder to seek the magic by their own strength. In one hour,

If you don't reach the palace gate, you will die!"

Ten thousand steps to seek the magic ladder?

The mountain wind blew, the black mist spread, and there was a commotion in the open space. Not long after, more than 20 demons walked out and stood in front of the long stone staircase. Yang Ran looked around and found these 20 demons.

The auras are similar, at least they are both at the peak level of devil.

Yang Ran took a quick look at the so-called Ten Thousand Steps Stairway to Seeking Demons. The long ladder was filled with a layer of black mist, with dark shadows moving in it. Occasionally, he could even hear whining sounds coming from the mist.

The howl makes people feel horrified when they hear it.

Even though it was more terrifying, after going through thousands of Heavenly Demon Blood Tribulation and Killings, Yang Ran no longer had any fear in his heart. He stepped on the ten thousand steps of the Demonic Stairway.

As soon as he took a few steps, he felt something was wrong. Being in this mist, not only did the flow of demonic energy in his body slow down, as if it was blocked, but what was even more strange was that there were layers of pressure on his body, and even his steps

They have become much heavier.

But this kind of oppression did not last long. Yang Ran felt a refreshing coolness coming from the purple inner armor, and then the pressure was relieved.

Yang Ran's heart froze, and he looked around and found that except for him, the other demons were all walking hard. It was obvious that they were burdened with this layer of oppression. So it turns out that this purple inner armor not only looks good, but also has such a great effect?
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