Chapter 7240: 3 heavy gods
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Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul
- Qianli Muchen
- 1210 characters
- 2021-01-30 07:26:06
Mozu!
In a deserted valley.
The outside was evaded by the formation and the Holy Pattern.
No one knows what happened inside.
At this time, Ling Xiao was fighting with the new Shenmietian Tribulation.
This battle is very difficult.
But because Ling Xiao had obtained the Book of Divine Destruction, he could gain a greater advantage in Divine Destruction of Heaven.
In the end, he beheaded Shenmie.
Then, absorb the power of Shenmie.
Strengthen the body of extinguishment.
The power of God poured into his body, transforming his body, his soul, and his power of God!
This is already the second time he has experienced the chasing of Shenmie this month.
Of course, the main reason was that he had taken off the Demon Clothes.
Moreover, his cultivation level also broke through to the sixth-level emperor realm.
The two battles with Shenmie were harder than once.
But Ling Xiao felt his tyranny more and more.
Demon Emperor Jue cooperated with the Book of God Destruction, which was simply overbearing.
"It's almost done, I can't stand it again!"
The Lingxiao Ship boarded the Demon Clothes.
I want to wait until my strength has risen to a certain level, and then lead the gods to help myself cultivate.
Returning to his mountain, he had already seen Gu Qiu Haoyue there.
Gu Qiu Haoyue is amazing, and within a month, he has recovered to the seventh-level realm king cultivation base.
"Humans are really incomparable, so I broke through a realm and reached the sixth-level emperor cultivation base.
Hello, go directly to the seventh-level realm king! "
Ling Xiao said with emotion.
But he would not be jealous.
Gu Qiu Yuyue is in a different situation from him.
"What am I? Lu Wanggu is terrible."
Gu Qiu Yuyue sighed and said: "I don't know what happened, that guy has actually been promoted from the seventh-level magical soldier to the eighth-level magic soldier in a month!
Faster than my recovery. "
"It's really not normal!"
Ling Xiao was also a little surprised.
It's not that he is arrogant.
He has seen that the person with the fastest cultivation speed is his apprentice Dong Huangyue, and it is impossible to have such a speed.
But the ghost race is a race after all.
Maybe there is an adventure
In this world, not only does it depend on who has cultivated for a long time, but also depends on who has more resources.
"You are very calm!"
The ancient autumn moon moon road.
"Why not calm down? You don't have to keep your eyes on others.
Just be yourself. "
Ling Xiao smiled and said: "Even if your cultivation base is not as good as him, but if you discuss combat power, you are definitely stronger than him."
"That's true!"
Gu Qiuyue smiled and said, "If you do your best, can you win?"
"do not know!"
Ling Xiao shook his head and said, "I haven't seen Lu Wanggu now, I can't judge.
But you can barely win against you! "
"Huh, what a big tone!"
At this moment, Ling Xiao's most annoying Demon Warrior came.
It is the magic painting!
After losing to Ling Xiao, Motu has been practicing with great concentration, and now his cultivation base has skyrocketed.
Has been promoted to the seventh-level king.
"I don't have a big tone. What's wrong with you? Anyway, you are also my defeated opponent!"
Ling Xiao said with disdain.
"Do you have the guts to fight with me again?"
Demon Tu said: "Same as the last time, both sides do not rely on treasures and fight with their own abilities!"
He not only made breakthroughs in his cultivation, but also cultivated special laws and supernatural powers.
Naturally confident.
"Are you still endless?
Last time you lost, you said that you would never trouble me again.
This time again, do you really think I dare not kill you? "
Ling Xiao frowned and said, "I tell you, I am not afraid of you, nor is it afraid of your father's evil feelings.
However, I was saved by the Demon Race, and I really don't want to kill the Demon Race.
But don't go too far, save me, after all, it is Elder Nether Demon, not you.
Urgent, I really killed you! "
"Don't worry, if he loses this time, let him be your servant!"
The devil's feelings also came.
"senior!"
Ling Xiao arched his hands.
"Now you can rest assured? My father's words will always count, right?"
Demon Tu looked at Ling Xiao and said, "If you lose, just like the last time, leave the Demon Race according to the agreement and never meet Gu Qiu Yuyue."
"Senior, this is shameful to me, how dare I let him be my servant."
Ling Xiao shook his head and said, "As long as I win this time, he won't bother me anymore."
He is not afraid.
It feels useless.
Although the talent of Magic Tu is good, it is far worse than Leng Mei.
What does he want such a servant for?
You have to protect you everywhere, who has become a servant?
"can!"
Moqing nodded.
"Since Senior Demon Qing has spoken, let's fight!"
Ling Xiao smiled slightly and looked at Motu.
Although the magic painting has improved rapidly during this period.
But unfortunately, his improvement is even greater.
Although the cultivation base only raised a small realm.
But the ascension of body and soul is very scary.
Demon Emperor Jue has become much stronger.
"boom!"
After a terrifying roar.
The black flame burned the entire sky.
In order not to cause damage to the ground, Demon Tu flew directly into the air to a height of more than one kilometer.
Ling Xiao also smiled, and walked away.
The two faced each other in the void of thousands of meters.
Below, many figures have appeared.
This is not the first time Ling Xiao has fought Motu.
For the warriors of the Demon Race, I still hope that Demon Tu can win a round.
Otherwise, it would be too shameful.
"Martial Spirit, release!"
This time, Motu did not dare to underestimate the enemy.
Unleash Wuhun directly.
A round of black sunrise now appeared behind him.
The black flame enveloped his body.
"Black Sun God Body!"
The Wuhun disappeared, and it merged with the body of the Demon Tu and turned into a black sun body.
This is quite shocking.
Because it is difficult for general celestial martial souls to merge with the physical body.
Unless the martial artist has practiced some special techniques.
Or have some special blood.
There was a look of surprise in his eyes.
But the corners of Ling Xiao's mouth only raised a faint smile.
The magic paint is very strong.
The general seven-level realm king may not be his opponent.
Therefore, Ling Xiao would naturally not underestimate the enemy.
Enter directly into the body of the ape.
Facing the extremely cold black flame, he was completely indifferent.
"This kid, the flesh is terrible!"
Moqing frowned.
He thought that his son had improved so much now that he would surely defeat Ling Xiao.
But now, he suddenly didn't have that strong confidence.
His son has become stronger.
But Ling Xiao also became stronger.
"What kind of monster is this? His beast spirit, could it be that the king's spirit failed?"
Moshang was thinking too.
"kill!"
The terrifying black flame raged ~EbookFREE.me~ The Demon Tu roared, and the body of the black sun burst out with a palm.
The horrible palm contains icy black flames.
Time seems to be frozen.
"The power is not bad, but unfortunately, it can't hurt me!"
Ling Xiao smiled slightly and didn't even make a move.
Let the palm of Demon Tu blew on his body.
It was unscathed.
"Last time, you couldn't break my defense, this time, it's still the same!
If you don't have any special moves, I am afraid you will lose again today! "
Ling Xiao smiled faintly.
The opponent's attack became stronger, and his defense became stronger.