Chapter 7287
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Qian Li Mu Chen
Chapter 7287
"Nine Suns Heaven Monument!"
Ling Xiao sneered, and nine celestial monuments appeared behind him.
"Great Heavenly Demon Inscription!"
A series of black inscriptions enveloped Ling Xiao's body.
At this moment, Ling Xiao turned into a terrifying big demon, with a huge blade in his hand, dripping terrifying magma continuously.
"The inscription of the demon soldier and general, kill!"
He waved his hand, and the magic soldiers and generals flew out behind him.
Not only are they more numerous than Heavenly Soldiers and Heavenly Generals, but each one's combat power is also stronger than that of Heavenly Soldiers and Heavenly Generals.
The Tianbei Martial Soul stolen from Shangyu is even more powerful than Shangyu.
This has to be said, it is an irony for goodwill.
It's a satire on the Shang family.
It is also a satire on the elders of the Eight Desolation.
"See, old man Bahuang, this kid's talent is astonishing, I'm afraid there is no one in the past and present who can match it.
You really are missing out. "
Grandma Hong looked at the veteran of Bahuang and said.
"Hmph, the battle is not over yet, and it's not certain who will win."
Of course, the elders of Bahuang also saw the horror of Ling Xiao, but they had already made a choice, and it was impossible to change it.
And he firmly believes that if Ling Xiao's cultivation base cannot be improved, then the improvement of strength will definitely be limited.
There is absolutely no way to compare with goodwill in the future.
"This Ling Xiao is terrifying! His Tianbei has obviously suppressed all goodwill!"
"Yeah, I've never seen such a scary young man."
The crowd was amazed.
Before, they doubted whether Ling Xiao could beat Goodwill.
But now, they have no doubts at all.
"I'm the only one in the world, kill!"
Goodwill found that his heavenly soldiers and generals were no match for Ling Xiao's magic soldiers and generals.
In a rage, he killed him.
"I am the only one in the world, kill!"
Ling Xiao also roared violently, and killed him.
It was as if the generals in front of the two armies had collided with each other.
The fight between the archangel and the great demon.
I thought it would be a fierce battle.
However, just a moment later, Goodwill was blown away, and white blood sprayed the entire sky.
"You can't."
Ling Xiao was condescending, looking at Shangyu indifferently.
Repression, absolute repression.
"This Ling Xiao looks more terrifying than Long Chen and Gu Qiu Miyue."
"Yeah, it's probably related to his martial spirit to suppress goodwill so easily."
It's also the Tianbei martial spirit, but Ling Xiao's Tianbei martial spirit is stronger, so Shangyu is too aggrieved.
There was a mad killing intent in the eyes of Shangyu who fell to the ground.
He knew that it was absolutely impossible to win by relying on his own strength.
Ling Xiao's strength was beyond expectations.
"I want you to die!
Ancient power! "
With a roar, Shangyu's body began to change.
Hair turned white.
The power of the wild wilderness is revealed from the body.
This kind of power, after billions of years, can destroy anything.
The power of antiquity is the power of rotten years.
"Back off!"
Ling Xiao roared violently.
The warriors of the Ling Xiaohui stayed away from the ring one after another.
But others have not been so lucky.
A few warriors who had no time to escape were instantly turned into dry bones by this ancient force.
"Rage God, kill kill kill!"
Countless terrifying inscriptions wrapped the goodwill.
Goodwill's body suddenly became enormous.
With a punch, it is all the power of the passing of time.
It can rot everything and destroy everything.
"You gave him this forbidden power, you old madman, and it will ruin him."
Grandma Hong looked at the veteran of Eight Desolation, and frowned.
"Humph!"
The veteran of the Eight Desolation snorted coldly, this ancient power must have a strong life force or eternal power to resist its side effects.
If not, every time it is used, it will age for at least a hundred years.
The longer it is used, the more terrifying the degree of aging will be.
In fact, he doesn't want to use goodwill, pass it on to goodwill, he just wants goodwill to save his life.
After all, when a person is dead, what is the point of living.
But he didn't expect that in the face of Ling Xiao, Shangyu would even use the ancient power.
"You should be concerned about that kid, right? Under the power of Huang Gu, that kid has no chance of surviving."
The veteran of the Eight Desolation said coldly.
Grandma Hong was really worried. She looked towards the ring, but found that Ling Xiao seemed to be smiling.
"Is this what you call the power of taboo?
What a disappointment. "
Ling Xiao shook his head.
The essence of the so-called ancient power is still the power controlled by the laws of the time god realm.
It's just passing time.
For Ling Xiao who has mastered the laws of the time god realm.
It's not a problem at all.
"Time dominates!"
In an instant, a terrifying field enveloped the entire arena.
Huang Gu's power slowed down rapidly.
"Reverse the ancient times!"
Ling Xiao stood there without moving.
The law of the time god realm starts.
The terrifying ancient power actually began to flow backwards.
Boom to Goodwill.
"Do not--!"
The terrifying power penetrated into Shangyu's body like a snake and scorpion.
Started to corrode his body.
It's like a corpse that has been thrown there for tens of billions of years.
Gradually rot.
"enough!"
The Eight Desolation Veteran roared.
He could see that goodwill had failed.
And it failed miserably.
But who would have expected that Ling Xiao actually understood the profound meaning of time, and it was the profound meaning that had been promoted to the laws of the time god realm.
this is too scary.
He had to get out.
Grandma Hong hurriedly shot.
But she didn't stop the elders of Bahuang from saving Shangyu, but to prevent the elders of Bahuang from taking the opportunity to attack Ling Xiao.
The reason why she came here was also to protect Ling Xiao.
It would be bad if the elders of the eight desolations killed Ling Xiao in a rage.
"Pity!"
Ling Xiao looked at Shangyu who was taken out of the ring by the veteran of Bahuang, and knew that he would not be able to kill Shangyu today.
However, a defeat.
It is impossible to surpass him in this life.
Not only him, Shangyu is not even the opponent of Long Chen and Gu Qiu Miyue.
"The senior veteran just said that he would not interfere."
Ling Xiao looked at the veteran of Bahuang lightly and said, "What you did is really embarrassing."
"You are all talents, why bother to kill each other, you have already won, and from today onwards, the School of Ghosts and Gods will no longer have a human character hall.
In addition, as a price for interfering in this battle, all of you in the Lingxiao Society will have the opportunity to go to the 'Shenmai' to practice for a day.
The old lady Hong knew where the divine veins were. "
After saying that, the veteran of the eight wildernesses left with goodwill.
Although he saved the goodwill, he must heal the goodwill as soon as possible, otherwise, the goodwill will still have to be destroyed.
"What is the divine vein?"
Ling Xiao turned to look at Grandma Hong and asked.
"Shenmai is the most important place in a school.
There, practicing for one day is equivalent to practicing for a year outside!
In order not to let people gossip, Bahuang old thing gave you this opportunity.
You have to take your chances.
Maybe one day later, the strength of your Ling Xiao Society will increase again. "
Grandma Hong smiled and said: "Moreover, not only will the speed of cultivation be accelerated there, but you can also feel the fighting spirit of ghosts and gods.
Accept the will of ghosts and gods.
It is also possible for those who are destined to get some inheritance from ghosts and gods. "
"It really is a good place!"
Ling Xiao didn't feel much about beating Shangyu at all.
This was originally planned, as it should be.
But this reward is really exciting.
(End of this chapter)
"Nine Suns Heaven Monument!"
Ling Xiao sneered, and nine celestial monuments appeared behind him.
"Great Heavenly Demon Inscription!"
A series of black inscriptions enveloped Ling Xiao's body.
At this moment, Ling Xiao turned into a terrifying big demon, with a huge blade in his hand, dripping terrifying magma continuously.
"The inscription of the demon soldier and general, kill!"
He waved his hand, and the magic soldiers and generals flew out behind him.
Not only are they more numerous than Heavenly Soldiers and Heavenly Generals, but each one's combat power is also stronger than that of Heavenly Soldiers and Heavenly Generals.
The Tianbei Martial Soul stolen from Shangyu is even more powerful than Shangyu.
This has to be said, it is an irony for goodwill.
It's a satire on the Shang family.
It is also a satire on the elders of the Eight Desolation.
"See, old man Bahuang, this kid's talent is astonishing, I'm afraid there is no one in the past and present who can match it.
You really are missing out. "
Grandma Hong looked at the veteran of Bahuang and said.
"Hmph, the battle is not over yet, and it's not certain who will win."
Of course, the elders of Bahuang also saw the horror of Ling Xiao, but they had already made a choice, and it was impossible to change it.
And he firmly believes that if Ling Xiao's cultivation base cannot be improved, then the improvement of strength will definitely be limited.
There is absolutely no way to compare with goodwill in the future.
"This Ling Xiao is terrifying! His Tianbei has obviously suppressed all goodwill!"
"Yeah, I've never seen such a scary young man."
The crowd was amazed.
Before, they doubted whether Ling Xiao could beat Goodwill.
But now, they have no doubts at all.
"I'm the only one in the world, kill!"
Goodwill found that his heavenly soldiers and generals were no match for Ling Xiao's magic soldiers and generals.
In a rage, he killed him.
"I am the only one in the world, kill!"
Ling Xiao also roared violently, and killed him.
It was as if the generals in front of the two armies had collided with each other.
The fight between the archangel and the great demon.
I thought it would be a fierce battle.
However, just a moment later, Goodwill was blown away, and white blood sprayed the entire sky.
"You can't."
Ling Xiao was condescending, looking at Shangyu indifferently.
Repression, absolute repression.
"This Ling Xiao looks more terrifying than Long Chen and Gu Qiu Miyue."
"Yeah, it's probably related to his martial spirit to suppress goodwill so easily."
It's also the Tianbei martial spirit, but Ling Xiao's Tianbei martial spirit is stronger, so Shangyu is too aggrieved.
There was a mad killing intent in the eyes of Shangyu who fell to the ground.
He knew that it was absolutely impossible to win by relying on his own strength.
Ling Xiao's strength was beyond expectations.
"I want you to die!
Ancient power! "
With a roar, Shangyu's body began to change.
Hair turned white.
The power of the wild wilderness is revealed from the body.
This kind of power, after billions of years, can destroy anything.
The power of antiquity is the power of rotten years.
"Back off!"
Ling Xiao roared violently.
The warriors of the Ling Xiaohui stayed away from the ring one after another.
But others have not been so lucky.
A few warriors who had no time to escape were instantly turned into dry bones by this ancient force.
"Rage God, kill kill kill!"
Countless terrifying inscriptions wrapped the goodwill.
Goodwill's body suddenly became enormous.
With a punch, it is all the power of the passing of time.
It can rot everything and destroy everything.
"You gave him this forbidden power, you old madman, and it will ruin him."
Grandma Hong looked at the veteran of Eight Desolation, and frowned.
"Humph!"
The veteran of the Eight Desolation snorted coldly, this ancient power must have a strong life force or eternal power to resist its side effects.
If not, every time it is used, it will age for at least a hundred years.
The longer it is used, the more terrifying the degree of aging will be.
In fact, he doesn't want to use goodwill, pass it on to goodwill, he just wants goodwill to save his life.
After all, when a person is dead, what is the point of living.
But he didn't expect that in the face of Ling Xiao, Shangyu would even use the ancient power.
"You should be concerned about that kid, right? Under the power of Huang Gu, that kid has no chance of surviving."
The veteran of the Eight Desolation said coldly.
Grandma Hong was really worried. She looked towards the ring, but found that Ling Xiao seemed to be smiling.
"Is this what you call the power of taboo?
What a disappointment. "
Ling Xiao shook his head.
The essence of the so-called ancient power is still the power controlled by the laws of the time god realm.
It's just passing time.
For Ling Xiao who has mastered the laws of the time god realm.
It's not a problem at all.
"Time dominates!"
In an instant, a terrifying field enveloped the entire arena.
Huang Gu's power slowed down rapidly.
"Reverse the ancient times!"
Ling Xiao stood there without moving.
The law of the time god realm starts.
The terrifying ancient power actually began to flow backwards.
Boom to Goodwill.
"Do not--!"
The terrifying power penetrated into Shangyu's body like a snake and scorpion.
Started to corrode his body.
It's like a corpse that has been thrown there for tens of billions of years.
Gradually rot.
"enough!"
The Eight Desolation Veteran roared.
He could see that goodwill had failed.
And it failed miserably.
But who would have expected that Ling Xiao actually understood the profound meaning of time, and it was the profound meaning that had been promoted to the laws of the time god realm.
this is too scary.
He had to get out.
Grandma Hong hurriedly shot.
But she didn't stop the elders of Bahuang from saving Shangyu, but to prevent the elders of Bahuang from taking the opportunity to attack Ling Xiao.
The reason why she came here was also to protect Ling Xiao.
It would be bad if the elders of the eight desolations killed Ling Xiao in a rage.
"Pity!"
Ling Xiao looked at Shangyu who was taken out of the ring by the veteran of Bahuang, and knew that he would not be able to kill Shangyu today.
However, a defeat.
It is impossible to surpass him in this life.
Not only him, Shangyu is not even the opponent of Long Chen and Gu Qiu Miyue.
"The senior veteran just said that he would not interfere."
Ling Xiao looked at the veteran of Bahuang lightly and said, "What you did is really embarrassing."
"You are all talents, why bother to kill each other, you have already won, and from today onwards, the School of Ghosts and Gods will no longer have a human character hall.
In addition, as a price for interfering in this battle, all of you in the Lingxiao Society will have the opportunity to go to the 'Shenmai' to practice for a day.
The old lady Hong knew where the divine veins were. "
After saying that, the veteran of the eight wildernesses left with goodwill.
Although he saved the goodwill, he must heal the goodwill as soon as possible, otherwise, the goodwill will still have to be destroyed.
"What is the divine vein?"
Ling Xiao turned to look at Grandma Hong and asked.
"Shenmai is the most important place in a school.
There, practicing for one day is equivalent to practicing for a year outside!
In order not to let people gossip, Bahuang old thing gave you this opportunity.
You have to take your chances.
Maybe one day later, the strength of your Ling Xiao Society will increase again. "
Grandma Hong smiled and said: "Moreover, not only will the speed of cultivation be accelerated there, but you can also feel the fighting spirit of ghosts and gods.
Accept the will of ghosts and gods.
It is also possible for those who are destined to get some inheritance from ghosts and gods. "
"It really is a good place!"
Ling Xiao didn't feel much about beating Shangyu at all.
This was originally planned, as it should be.
But this reward is really exciting.
(End of this chapter)
