Chapter 979: doom

If it hadn't been for this bottle, Yang Tao's mood would not have suddenly undergone such a big change. Even Liu Ruxu, who was holding Yang Tao's arm with both hands at the moment, couldn't help but shudder all over.
At this moment, Yang Tao released bursts of cold light all over his body, making Liu Ruxu feel the panic deep in his heart. The person who seemed to be hugging himself suddenly became another stranger.
Cruel, cruel, cold!
"Huh! No one has ever dared to talk to me like this."
The prince held the bottle in his hand, raised his head, and swallowed it directly.
Booming~
The breath of his body began to climb again, and instantly broke through the seventh layer of Qi condensing, reaching the level of the eighth layer of Qi condensing.
"You actually colluded with the little devil, for that alone, I cannot forgive you today."
Yang Tao is no stranger to that little bottle. It has been used by the people of the Yamaki Group, the people of the Ishida Group, even the people of the first group.
That is a kind of forbidden medicine that burns the vitality and energy of the human body, and in a short period of time, abruptly improves one's cultivation. At this moment, the prince was able to take out this thing. Obviously, no matter what, he couldn't get rid of the little devil.
"Hahaha...Who knows all this when I kill you?"
The prince made a fist again and felt very satisfied after he felt his strength strengthened again.
There was a joyful light in his eyes, and the power of the eighth peak of Qi Condensation was enough to reduce everything. Even if Wang Hua recovers at this moment, he is confident that he can handle Wang Hua in a short time!
"Let me ask again, what is the purpose of the supernatural being? What is the deal between you and the little devil?"
Yang Tao is not talking nonsense, even the Fu Lu in his hand stopped.
"Humph! When you die, maybe I will send mercy and tell you..."
bump!
The prince sneered, shaking again, trying to come towards Yang Tao.
But Hong Guoguo's reality hit him mercilessly again.
Can't?
Or not!
why? !
"Damn it, Yang Tao, what is your cultivation base? What is it!"
The prince roared, his heart frustrated. I'm all like this, why the other party can still suppress myself. Impossible, this is impossible.
"Could it be that this is an illusion?"
This is the greatest possibility that the prince can think of. He has already condensed eighth level, why can't he break through this abominable aura?
"You can continue to drink to increase your strength again. See if I have the strength to suppress you. Of course, you have to think clearly about the consequences."
Yang Tao mocked, Condensation eighth level? Even at the 9th level of Condensation Qi, he was not afraid at all.
"Damn it, I fight you."
The prince's eyes were red, and he had never encountered such a situation. The whole body was filled with a sense of powerlessness, and he was like this, and there was still no way to break through the opponent's strength.
what is this? Could it be...
"you!"
The prince's eyes suddenly burst, and he looked at Yang Tao in front of him incredibly.
And in his mind, there were waves of past memories. That was what Li Wenting said to Yang Tao when she was picked up by a woman in white.
At this moment, Yang Tao's return, is it...
"No! Impossible! How can you do it, three years, it hasn't arrived yet."
The crown prince's face suddenly turned pale, and he thought of the agreement at the time. But at this moment, when Yang Tao came back, his demonstrated strength caused extreme panic in his heart.
"Impossible, the ninth level of Qi Condensation. You can't reach such a height in three years. Impossible, you are just a mortal, without the slightest special physique, how can you have such an achievement."
The prince's soul was shaking, swaying constantly.
"Tell me what I want, or else. Humph!"
Yang Tao snorted again, and at the same time took a step towards the prince. The terrifying coercion high in the sky added another point.
Click~
A faint and crisp voice came from the prince's body continuously. The huge pressure, like a mountain, made the prince continue to breathe.
His calf had already begun to tremble. If it weren't for him to be unwilling to support him, I am afraid he would have been unable to hold it at this moment, and bowed down.
"Yang Tao, you are really amazing, really enchanting!"
The prince smiled suddenly, and the smile was extremely painful. But in the depths of his eyes, Yang Tao felt a deep hatred.
Wow~
The prince's hands clenched his fists tightly. The sharp and dark nails pierced the palm in an instant. Blood dripped continuously from both hands.
The prince deliberately controlled his body so that the wound on his palm would not heal automatically. No matter how the blood is sprinkled like this, it seems that this is the only way to make him feel a little bit of comfort.
"Unfortunately, you will never get the answer you want. Moreover, you will die with me!"
This sentence, the prince said with great certainty. It seems that he has seen Yang Tao's future, irreversible. No one knew that the blood flowing out of the prince at this moment, in the process of dripping, flowed towards the unknown void.
It was originally a large drop, but when it fell to the ground, it was reduced by two-thirds.
"Demon of deep space, I trade with my blood, my soul, and you..."
The prince grinned, with a weird smile, and there were waves of weird old notes in his mouth.
"Tick..."
The speed of blood dripping suddenly increased. Accompanied by the sound, it is strange that none of the blood drips to the ground.
But this mid-air, as if crossing the space, was absorbed by other things.
As the ancient syllables continued to be emitted, the Prince's face began to decay at a speed visible to the naked eye. His originally dark hair was instantly covered with white spots.
Layers of wrinkles appeared on the smooth corners of the eyes.
Waves of mysterious waves slowly surfaced around Yang Tao and the prince.
"Please take my soul away, and at the same time, I want to let the person in front of me be frightened!"
There was a smile on the corner of the prince's mouth, his mouth was already dry at this moment, and his face was extremely old.
"The devil of the endless abyss~"
The corners of Yang Tao's eyebrows twitched constantly. The prince was not over yet, but he was still praying.
Moreover, Yang Tao felt that this should be another contract.
"I use everything I have left in exchange for cursing the person in front of me, being entangled by endless bad luck, even if I fall into hell, I can't get rid of it."
Click~
After these words, the prince's body unexpectedly began to collapse like powder.
And around Yang Tao, two different powers were constantly drifting away, and moving into Yang Tao's body, constantly rushing into...