Vol 9 Chapter 1109: The horror power of becoming a god!

boom!
Jin Xiao is radiant around Ling Xiao, exudes majestic divine fluctuations, blood is surging, and turns into a dragon shape, coiling around him, lifelike, making Ling Xiao look like a peerless dragon god!
His eyes were calm and indifferent, almost immediately, Mo Tong was killed by a punch.
The other three dead elders hadn’t reacted yet, and Mo Tong was gone. Their eyes were all unbelievable, and they instantly receded. Their eyes were full of alertness, and they died. Stared at Ling Xiao.
"How can this be?!"
The elders of the three dead clan are shocked, Mo Tong is also considered to be a strong among the dead clan, so a was killed?
Mo Tong's strength is similar to them. Ling Xiao can kill Mo Tong, does it mean that Ling Xiao can easily kill them?
And they can feel that Ling Xiao exudes a powerful shinto breath all around him, and is clearly a strong god.
But for millions of years, the gate of God Realm has been closed, and no one in the world should be able to become a god. How could this guy in front of him be a god?
"The flesh becomes a god?! Did you go this way?"
Mo Soul, the patriarch of the dead, had a very indifferent look, but after Ling Xiao killed Mo Tong with a punch, he instantly couldn't calm down.
His eyes were full of horror, and when he saw Ling Xiao's horrible flesh, it seemed as though he had thought of something, and his voice shuddered.
The flesh becomes a god, it is invincible in the same realm!
This realm in the ancient legend actually appeared in front of them.
And it seems that Ling Xiao should only be in his twenties? Such a young man has such a horrible cultivation practice, it is a subversion of Mo Soul's cognition.
"It's your turn!"
Ling Xiao's eyes flashed with a sharp edge, and the horizontal air was killed towards the other three dead strong!
Bang!
His flesh is crystal-clear, exudes powerful divine fluctuations, and seems to be filled with a layer of mysterious light, making him invincible, invincible, casual, and almost a punch, almost all without a full blow before he broke through the power of.
The golden fist print traversed the void and enveloped the three dead elder and strong men, containing the power to crush everything.
"stop!"
Mo Hun's face changed, and his eyes were full of gloom and anger, and he swooped down towards Ling Xiao with a palm!
Knowing that Ling Xiao became a god, he knew that the three dead elders were definitely not Ling Xiao's opponents. If he didn't shoot, he would have all died in Ling Xiao's hands!
Bang!
But how could Ling Xiao stop because of Mo Hun's words? This group of dead people is very arrogant and arrogant, and they will not be defeated by them. I'm afraid they can't hand over the coffin.
Ling Xiao's fist prints were pressed down to the extreme speed. The elders of the three dead families all changed their faces, and they clenched their teeth, exerting powerful and unmatched attacks, and wanted to block Ling Xiao's punch.
Three black divine lights rose up from the sky. It was a sword, a sword, and a stick figure, representing the strongest attacking methods of the three dead elders. The momentum is vast, the terror is monstrous, and there is crushing. All power.
Click!
But the golden fist print fell down, the momentum was immense, the vastness was unmatched, crushing everything, and the three black divine lights were like paper paste, and they broke apart in an instant.
puff!
Ling Xiao's fist continued unabated, and suddenly hit the bodies of the three dead elders, causing them to be struck by lightning, and suddenly spurted a sip of blood, and his breath instantly became extremely depressed.
The three great gods are so vulnerable!
At the same time, Mo Soul's eyes were thriving, and he saw that Ling Xiao, even though he didn't attack at all, was going to suppress the three dead elders. The black light in his palm suddenly became more and more flaming, as if there were ghosts crying and howling. , Shot towards Ling Xiao's back.
This palm looks silent, but it contains extremely terrifying power!
Ling Xiao's eyes flashed sharply, revealing a trace of sarcasm.
He did not shy away, and resisted Mo Soul's palm.
Bang!
Mo Soul's palm was printed on Ling Xiao's back, and the light was shining suddenly, just like a thunder burst.
Ling Xiao's body lifted up a bright golden light, and the power contained in the Mo Soul's palm began to melt like ice and snow. Although it was finally sturdily shot on Ling Xiao's body, at least 80% The power of the is gone.
boom!
With a muffled sound, Ling Xiao shivered suddenly, and then his body was shaken back a dozen steps before standing firm!
But Mo Hun's face has become extremely ugly.
Although a palm shake back Ling Xiao a dozen steps, but he could feel that that palm could not hurt Ling Xiao at all, just let him back.
In Ling Xiao's flesh, it seems to contain a mysterious power that can dissolve all magical martial arts, almost comparable to the legendary lawlessness.
Could it be that this incarnation really has such a pervert?
Mo Soul's heart also instantly became extremely dignified!
"It's worthy of being the patriarch of the dead, and the strength is really strong! If I am not wrong, your current strength is only afraid that it has reached the peak of the Divine Realm?"
Ling Xiao turned around, a sharp edge appeared in his eyes.
He just did not dodge just now, just want to see how strong his physical body is now.
The result was also a great surprise to him. Mo Soon's palm didn't even use his full strength, at least he had the power to succeed. The result did not hurt Ling Xiao~EbookFREE.me~ The flesh became a god, and it was really terrible!
"Who the are you?"
Mo Soon stared at Ling Xiao and asked, finally he began to look squarely at Ling Xiao.
"Longevity Gate, Ling Xiao! The coffin you took, which buried my seven disciples, as long as you hand it over, I can spare you not to die! Otherwise, the dead will really die!"
Ling Xiao said lightly.
These dead people are all derived from the corpses of the ancient strongmen. Although hiding in the Wan Coffin Mountain, they may be somewhat involved with the ancient strongmen. It is less than a last resort. Ling Xiao does not want to be with the dead. Ripped the face.
But if they really toasted and didn’t eat fines, then it’s no wonder he.
"Eternal Life Gate Lingxiao? You are the God of War who beheaded the Temple of War, known as the world's first person? The Heaven Swallowing Supreme 10,000 years ago, really extraordinary, really disrespectful!"
Mo Soon's eyes flashed, looking at Ling Xiao with a solemn expression.
"Unexpectedly, you dead people will also pay attention to the outside world! The first person in the world dare not say, hand it over!"
Ling Xiao said lightly.
"We can give you that coffin, but you have to give me seven days to prepare!"
Mo Soul's eyes flashed with different colors, and he said slowly.
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