Chapter 1277: God haze

Ling Xiao is somewhat disappointed, he has no interest in this kind of grass.
He does not refine any corpse, even if he can sell it, but he does not want to make such evil money.
Ling Xiao jumped a few hills and found that the growth of these corpse grasses made him quite depressed.
Just as Ling Xiao gave up and looked for what God grass, he suddenly saw another different grass growing on another hill.
Ling smiled with one foot and the whole person swept past the hill.
I saw a sacred grass growing in this small stone crevice. The shape is very strange. I don’t have any attraction when I look at it. But when I look closely, I find that it is a faint wave of similar soul power. .
"This... Is this the corpse grass! How are such ghosts and gods!" Ling Xiaoying said.
The corpse grass and the sacred grass are all useful things for the body, but the effect is completely different.
After the corpse grass is swallowed up by the deceased, the deceased can remember some memory fragments before the birth, so that it can produce huge resentment, but also know some of the mysterious skills in life, and greatly increase the offensive ability of the corpse.
However, this kind of corpse grass is still effective for those who have been hit hard by the soul. The key side effects are even bigger than the ghosts and grasses.
Ling Xiao no longer stayed on these hills, but slowly walked toward the ancient monks.
Each of these ancient cockroaches seems to have quite a history, and it seems that there have been countless years, and the scent of the sage is constantly flowing.
When Ling Xiao was still a kilometer away from these ancient gongs, he immediately felt a deep and cold feeling, and at the same time, with many inexplicable potentials in it, attracted him to continue moving forward.
Hey!
Just as Ling Xiao was five hundred meters away from the ancient gong, a scream like a beast came from those ancient gongs.
These sounds sound terrible, like the embarrassment of the hungry ghosts under the nine secluded hell.
Ling Xiao instantly recovered and woke up, but he still stared at the old cockroaches in front of him, and then his pupil began to shrink tightly.
He found that some of the clams on the ancient scorpion flew up, and then a green, long-haired palm climbed over the ancient ridge.
This is the palm of a human hand. Needless to say, it must be something that is in the middle of it.
Sure enough, I saw a body with green hair coming out of the ancient scorpion.
Their eyes are full of glamorous green awns, and the whole body exudes a strong sense of death, and the long green hairs of the whole body seem even scary.
They all looked in the direction of Ling Xiao, and the green eyes danced with deep and deep rays.
"God yin!" Ling Xiao took a few steps back and exclaimed.
He learned from some memories that this kind of corpse has been absorbed by various corpses and dead air for many years, and the eyes are all gods. Compared with what I encountered in the Yinzong Zong, I don’t know how many times it is powerful!
If the yin dynasty can have such a yin, it will definitely be able to straddle the tianyu fortress!
Hey!
Suddenly, a green mangling spurred from these gods and eyes.
These forces are extremely powerful, and the speed is fast, even if the high-level gods are not able to take care of them.
Ling Xiao wants to avoid it, but it is not difficult, but even if he flies there, these gods are so many, their eye attacks can always keep up.
Ling Xiao made the Ding Ding bigger and let it stop in front of him, blocking all the green mansions.
Booming!
As Ling Xiao was shaken off, a dozen of the gods and sorrows were all screaming and rushing toward Ling Xiao.
These gods are very powerful, and they are not lower than the realm of the middle-level gods. There are even a few high-ranking gods.
They rushed over very fast, all with deep fangs and a look of tears.
Ling Xiao was polite to these evils, and he blew two punches at the two fastest.
Jiuyang burning Tianquan is undoubtedly the best magic to restrain these gods.
It was only when Ling Xiao’s fists slammed on them, they did not destroy them directly in the first place.
There are only two more deep punches on their chests, and they are still rushing toward Ling Xiao.
Ling Xiao wrinkled his brows, his body shape receded a lot, and his strength once again burst into more than seven layers. A fist boxing with the fire of Jiuyang burning Tianquan unrelentingly rushed toward these gods.
Booming!
These gods are hardened by these powerful attacks, and there are more punches on the body, and the skyfire also burns their green hair.
However, the natural fires that have never been adversely affected will quickly burn them into slag.
However, these gods and seem to be different from ordinary people, and the flames on them are not spreading very quickly, and they are not directly burned.
Five of them have already arrived before Ling Xiao, and two of them have caught the past with Ling Xiao. Two of them have come to the face of Chao Ling, and the other has chosen to attack.
Ling Xiao originally felt that his fire fist was enough to destroy them all.
Unfortunately, his estimate is still wrong!
Under the circumstance, it was actually smashed by two gods.
To be honest, these gods have reached the realm of high-ranking gods, and their speed and strength are much stronger than the average king.
When Ling Xiao was squatted, he could not shake them off quickly. The other two gods were actually biting at him.
In addition, there is another yin that shoots him with his eyes, which really makes him somewhat unresponsive.
Dangdang!
When Ling Xiao opened his sullen sorrow, his body was smashed by two other gods.
However, these godly fangs are sharp, but they can't break his body.
If other people are so stunned, they will definitely get the first time to get rid of the corpse poison. When they are, they will gradually become haze as they are.
The other two eyes are also slamming on the chest of Ling Xiao, and it is impossible to hurt Ling Xiao.
It’s just that I’m laughing at myself, but I’m thinking that I’ve broken through the middle-level gods and can handle anyone under the beginning of God.
However, it was only how long it took for such a few gods to make a move.
"Take me all out!" Ling Xiao snorted, and the battle finally broke out. He gave birth to these gods.
At the same time, the strength of his boxing force came to the extreme, and the gods slammed into the past.
Hey!
Ling Xiao punched these gods with unreserved punches and directly blasted their bodies.
In addition, the yin that catches up can not escape the bombardment of Ling Xiao. The first batch of Shenyin was directly crushed by Ling Xiao.
And when these gods blew out, they actually had a group of green anger from their bodies.
These green gas awns seem to be demon-like, constantly screaming and screaming, a grievance, suffocating air filled, and quickly swept over Ling Xiao.
"The soul of the soul!" Ling Xiao looked at these green mans shadows and exclaimed.
He saw that these green mansions are actually the remains of the dead body on the corpse. This is also a kind of remnant soul, and it has the horrible corrosive power for the soul.
Once entangled, it will also be maddened by these corpses, and finally assimilated into gods!
When Ling Xiao was slightly stunned, these corpses had already rushed into his knowledge of the sea.
These corpses immediately bite into the spirit of Ling Xiao.
It is hard to change to the corpse of any king to get rid of these corpses, but for Ling Xiao, these corpses are really not afraid.
Just when Ling Xiao intended to burn it with Tianhuozhu, the undead tree green man actually took the lead in launching the attack.
However, Green Weng only absorbs the green light of the corpse, and the remaining soul remains. However, this remnant has lost the guise of the corpse, and has more emotions such as confusion and panic.
Ling Xiao was very surprised. He knew that these corpses were actually purified by the green man.
On the occasion of screaming at the moment, Ling Xiao quickly saved the remnants of the soul to the side, because there were many gods flying in front of them.
Ling Xiao is rude to destroy all these gods.
Every time he destroys a god's haze, he will come to him more or less.
Ling Xiao faintly feels that there must be a huge secret in these ancient shackles, or how can it be done with so many gods.
Thinking of this, Ling Xiao cast his gaze on the largest ancient scorpion in the farthest part of the distance.
There are eight more golden urns in the vicinity of this ancient urn.
These eight golden urns seem to be the rafts that are guarding them.
There is still a long way to go from here, but Ling Xiao feels the majestic power that comes from there.
Ling Xiao hesitated and revealed a firm look toward those ancient shackles.
Those gods were ruined by Ling Xiao, and Ling Xiao came to the beginning of those ancient ancestors.
Ling Xiao looked at the recent ancient scorpion, and then his eyes jumped. He discovered that there was an artifact and a space ring in the ancient scorpion, and what was recorded on the ancient shackles.
Ling Xiao quickly glanced at the record on the ancient plaque, and he remembered these bitter and incomprehensible ancient texts.
"Mongolian customs, high-ranking gods, good at axe, cultivation of God's technology, gods and axe, died in ..." Ling Xiaoqiang reluctantly read these words.
His look became more and more frightened.
Then, he looked at the other ancient scorpions and set off his heart and waves.
He did not expect that these ancient people were the gods of the ancient times, and they did not know how they were buried here.
However, the magical skills they cultivated are indeed some of the magical powers that have been lost for a long time, and each has powerful power.
Here are just the ancient shackles, and each has the strength of a high-ranking god, and these records are equivalent to a heritage!
Just as Ling Xiao was intoxicated in it, a in the top of a armor held an artifact in front of him.