Chapter 422: The war ended

"You actually killed the Ninth Son?! It's impossible..."
The impermanent ghost will roar among the swallowing kings, with unbelievable fluctuations in his voice, and even a hint of tremor.
The Great Destroyed God's Light has no disadvantages, even the Emperor is not spared, and Ling Xiao was able to escape the Great Destroyed God's Light and even killed the Ninth Son, which has exceeded the imagination of the impermanent ghost.
"At this time, you still have the mind to care about others? Hey, this Emperor will send you to see the ninth son of shit!"
The elder goat's eyes flashed, and he smiled.
Swallowing the King Wang Ding shines, floating in the void, the golden flame is like a glazed glass, dazzling and dazzling, with mysterious symbols flashing, began to refine the impermanent ghost.
"I will not be reconciled! You shameless people, Emperor Tomb Hill will not let you go..."
The impermanent ghost will roar again and again, but there is no way to get away from swallowing the king of heaven, and there will be no sound for a long time, and he will be refined by the old goat.
The elders of Netherworld Sect and Ten Thousand Beasts Gate, seeing that the Ninth Son and Impermanent Ghost are all dead, they are so frightened that their souls are frightened, and their fighting intentions are completely eliminated.
"Where to go?"
Ling Xiao's eyes flashed coldly, swallowing the heavenly sword dazzlingly, as if a divine rainbow cut down in the sky, the unmatched brilliance instantly overwhelmed the elder Sect of the Netherworld Sect.
A scream came, and the Taishang elder of the Nether Sect was directly beheaded.
But the elder of the Great Beast Gate died in the hands of Ji Feixuan, with no bones.
At this point, the four holy places besieged Changsheng Mountain, and finally the elders of the four great elders all died in battle, and those powerful men came to death in the hands of devastating gods.
No one escaped.
On the top of the mountain of longevity, the dark clouds scattered, the golden sunlight scattered, and the limbs and arms were scattered everywhere, flesh and blood flying, like a of an asura.
The top of Changsheng Mountain was stained with blood. Under the sunlight, there was a magical light, which made people look shudder.
The thick air permeated, and every disciple of Changshengmen showed the look of the remaining life after the disaster.
Especially when they saw that the elders of the four great elders were on the sky, the ninth son and impermanent ghosts would also be beheaded by Ling Xiao and the old goat, and their eyes were full of excitement.
"The Son is immortal and immortal!"
I don’t know who yelled. Then all the disciples of Changshengmen cheered, and the sound shook the sky.
"Elders, younger brothers and sisters, the four great holy places who have committed crimes today have been laid to death. Everyone will take good care of them, and join me tomorrow to kill the four great holy places! Sun and Moon Star Sect, Ten Thousand Beast Gate, Nether Sect and Death Mozong should be removed!"
Ling Xiao glanced at the many disciples of Changsheng Mountain, and there was a trace of relief in his eyes.
Facing the strong men in the four holy places, they knew they were invincible, but none of the disciples fled, all willing to fight for the longevity gate.
Ling Xiao believes that with these disciples, after the transformation of this battle, the Changsheng Gate will rise rapidly and become a new martial holy place in the entire Eight Wastelands!
This is also the first step in the rise of Changshengmen.
"Kill the four holy places!"
"Kill kill!"
Looking at the figure of Ling Xiao above the void, many of the disciples and elders of the Changshengmen shouted fanatically.
Next, under the guidance of Nangong Xuan, many elders and disciples of the Changshengmen began to clean up the strongmen of the four holy sites. The weapons and the many treasures contained in the storage ring on their body just happened to serve as the disciple of the Changshengmen disciples. Resources.
Ling Xiao came to Ji Feixuan and smiled slightly: "Her Majesty, I haven't seen you for a long time! This time I would like to thank Her Majesty for her help. Otherwise, Changshengmen may be afraid of serious injuries!"
Ling Xiao was very grateful to Ji Feixuan. Whether in the secret realm of Changsheng or this time the four holy sites besieged Changsheng Mountain, Ji Feixuan stood on his side without turning back.
Without Yao Chizong’s help, the consequences would be disastrous.
"You're welcome, if you don't have us, with your current combat strength, you won't be afraid of the strong men of the Four Holy Lands!"
Ji Feixuan said faintly, with a touch of emotion in her eyes.
In a blink of an eye, the young boy in the fierce beast mountains had the power to tremble the entire Eight Wastelands.
"But you have to be careful! The ninth son and impermanent ghosts will die in your hands, I am afraid that the forces behind them will not let go!"
Ling Xiao smiled indifferently, with a hint of sharpness in his eyes: "Not to mention whether the Ares Continent can cross the ferry back to the sea, what if they come?"
"You still have to be careful! Although you are very strong now, there are emperors and even supreme strongmen behind them. Just sending one is a great threat!"
Ji Feixuan rolled his eyes.
"Thank you for reminding me, I will be careful! Tomorrow I am going to attack the four holy sites, is Yaochi Zong interested in sharing a slice of soup?"
Ling Xiao smiled slightly and changed the subject.
Ji Feixuan hadn't spoken yet, the eyes of the elder Tai Chichi of Yaochi Sect brightened, and Ling Xiao had such a terrible combat power that those remaining in the four holy sites would certainly be unable to resist. By then the four holy sites were destroyed, Yaochi Does Zong want to lead the Eight Wastelands?
More importantly, the four holy places have this huge resource.
"Thank you Ling Shao. Tomorrow my Yaochi Zong will send a team to cheer for Ling Shao!"
The Taichi elder of Yaochi Zong laughed, he knew that this was Ling Xiao throwing a peach on Li, and wanted to give Yaochi Zong a share.
"If you have time, you can come to Yaochizong to find me!"
In the end, the people of Yao Chizong left and left Changsheng Mountain. Ji Feixuan looked at Ling Xiao's eyes, left a word, and turned away.
"Could it be that the Empress Daxuan fell in love with me?"
Ling Xiao touched his chin, his face narcissistic.
"Ling Xiao, your kid is less fond of the Emperor. If he dares to do something that is sorry Jinse, the Emperor will not spare you!"
I don't know when the old goat appeared beside Ling Xiao, glaring at Ling Xiao.
In the past life, the old goat was unruly, and besides Ling Xiao, he had a good relationship with Jinse, so he stood on the side of Jinse without hesitation.
"Asshole, what do you want?"
Ling Xiao seems to have been seen through by the old goat, and some said angrily~EbookFREE.me~I don't know you yet? Cut, I want the Emperor not to look for the report of Jin Se, you are very simple, those treasures on your body, the Emperor wants 80%! "
The old goat gave Ling Xiao a contemptuous look, and finally said the real purpose.
"What treasure? I don't know!"
Ling Xiao pretended to be silly.
"The elders of those great princes, especially the treasures of the Ninth Son, there must be many, hurry and take out the spoils!"
The old goat licked his face and urged.
"No, this is my booty!" Ling Xiao looked alert.
"No, the Emperor bit you!" The old goat rushed towards Ling Xiao with his fierce eyes.
"Asshole, don't bite my hand, let me go, let go..."
"What... don't let go..."