Chapter 1792: The confrontation between the primordial spirit and the magic

Previously, the Decepticons Wu Ling helped Ling Xiao to seal the seven devil kings.
Now, he can only seal by his own ability.
He will do the whole sealing process, the question depends on whether the ability can be achieved.
"seal!"
Ling Xiao's majestic voice sounded, behind which was the vast and endless universe of Dou Tian Wu Soul.
He had to rely on the Decisive Martial Soul to deter the devil on the first day, and then seal it.
This will be easier.
Immediately, he released his soul power, trying to force the first day of the devil into the seal of his forehead.
However, the Demon King is the Devil King.
How could he easily succumb to a small human warrior.
He erupted a terrifying magic, attempting to oppose Ling Xiao's will, against the will of the Decisive Martial Soul.
After all, the domineering martial spirit at this time has not been transformed into that terrifying figure, so the suppression of the devil on the first day is not so powerful.
"Be my puppet, man!"
On the first day, the devil did more than just confrontation, he also controlled Ling Xiao's will and occupied Ling Xiao's soul sea.
Let Ling Xiao become his puppet completely.
In this way, he can use Ling Xiao's body as he pleases.
He was very satisfied with this body of the Profound Realm, and even thought that the future potential was more terrible than his own real body.
In Ling Xiao's eyes, there are sharp magic eyes, revealing scarlet and magic.
Sometimes it turned into a pair of deep and clear eyes, that was Ling Xiao's own eyes.
Ling Xiao's body was shaking.
He could feel that the danger level at this time was no less than the siege by so many demons.
The horrible magic is eroding his will step by step, wanting him to succumb completely.
However, he was unwilling!
"Yuan soul comes out of the shell!"
Ling Xiao roared angrily, a white light flew over his head, and then turned into a figure of Ling Xiao, killing the first day of the devil in the sky.
This is another fierce battle, just a fierce battle between soul and soul.
Ling Xiao's Yuanshen and the consciousness of the devil who lost his body in the first day fought in the void.
The fighting is fierce.
Every time when Ling Xiao's Yuanshen is injured, his body will feel extremely painful.
The sea of ​​his soul will also roll up turbulent waves.
"kill!"
Ling Xiao gritted her teeth and faced all this calmly.
On the first day, the devil can only be the weapon in his hand, only his tool.
He is the king, and the devil is the first day!
He must not allow the will of the devil to be the master.
Even if his body was damaged and weakened to the extreme, his soul still maintained a tremendous sense of war.
The battle in the sky became more intense.
On the first day, even if the devil lost his body, he was still terrified.
Ling Xiao's Yuanshen continued to suffer, looking very embarrassed.
On the ground, Ling Xiao's body continued to tremble, his face pale, as if he had lost all his blood.
"Good guy, monsters are monsters, and whenever they get a chance, they try to commit chaos!"
Ling Xiao knew that he had done a very dangerous thing today.
Probably the seven heavenly demon seals, the original gods seal of the domineering martial soul, hope that one day he will become stronger, after the seven heavenly devil continue to weaken in the seal.
He used it again.
But this original did not expect that Ling Xiao used the power of the first day of the Demon King earlier than he thought.
At present, the situation is extremely dangerous.
The deity of the domineering martial soul is sleeping, its existence is a secret, and it was forced to appear for Lingxiao.
Today, he is impossible to recover.
No matter how dangerous the situation is, you can only solve the problem with Ling Xiao's ability.
Is it yielding?
Or conquer?
This choice is very easy for Ling Xiao.
"Seal me!"
Ling Xiao's mouth made an amazing roar.
Then, the dragon soul of an ancient dragon merged into his primal spirit.
His primordial spirit became stronger.
Then again, is an ancient ancient dragon.
Immediately afterwards is an ancient five-element dragon.
The dragon souls of the three divine dragons are all integrated into his primordial spirit, making his primordial spirit extremely powerful.
But this is not enough.
The twelve-person immortal Wushen, the killing spirit of the white blade, also merged into his Yuanshen.
Then there was the gluttonous martial soul lying in the vast universe.
Then there is the war intention of Taikoo Tianmo!
Taikoo Jinwu war intentions!
At this moment, Ling Xiao's Yuanshen is no longer his Yuanshen.
His primordial spirit has merged into more powerful soul power.
This makes his Yuanshen very powerful.
According to common sense, this kind of thing cannot happen.
Because the soul cannot blend in with foreign objects.
But Ling Xiao is naturally different.
His martial spirit is the domineering martial spirit.
The domineering martial spirit has a big capacity and contains all things.
This gives his soul the ability to tolerate all kinds of soul forces.
Coupled with the "Remnant Volume of Yuanshen" he cultivated, you can release the powerful Yuanshen to fight.
As a result, the conditions are gathering, and this surprising combination of spirits is born.
The appearance of Yuanshen is still that of Ling Xiao.
He stood there like a of war, to fight against the devil on the first day.
If he can't destroy the first day of the devil~EbookFREE.me~, then it will be him and Ling Xiao who will be destroyed in the end!
Ling Xiao cannot succumb!
Can't admit defeat!
Even if his opponent is so strong, he still has to fight to the end and fight for a future for himself.
kill!
Amazing fighting intentions erupted in the sky...
Among the trees, a tiger-headed man with a height of more than two meters is accelerating.
On his shoulders were two girls sitting.
A little girl in a blue long dress, only twelve years old. Her eyes are cold and indifferent, and she seems not interested in anything.
Another little girl is wearing a red long dress and is also only twelve years old, but she has a much more lively personality.
"Sister, did you say that the horror of the war was really a battle between heaven and devil?"
Hongyue girl asked with a smile, a very cute expression appeared on her face.
"Perhaps."
Lan Xue girl just answered lightly, and seemed not interested in this matter.
"Uncle Tiger, run fast, you'll be here soon, it should be near here."
The little girl of Hongyue seems to be accustomed to the coldness of the little girl of Lanxue and doesn't care.
Instead, he made a silver bell-like sound, and said to the running tiger-headed man.
"Knowing Hongyue Xiaobei."
The tiger-headed man suddenly speeded up and continued to move forward.
Above the shoulders, the little girl called Hongyue happily blasted her cheeks, and the little face was really delicate and lovely.
Although only twelve years old, but has exposed a typical beauty embryo.
A pair of eyes is actually pink, as beautiful as ruby.
A moment later, the tiger-headed man stopped and stared at the scene as if he had experienced a natural disaster.
Everything in front of me is simply a scene of doomsday, which is terrifying.