Chapter 9707: Guixian Clan 2 Sha
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Qian Li Mu Chen
Chapter 9707
At this time, Ling Xiao's cultivation was already comparable to that of a fourth-level semi-sage.
The combat power is comparable to that of the Seventh Layer Half Saint.
Although it is still not as good as Chu Zhongtian.
But it's not that easy to die.
"Ling Xiao, you don't have to struggle anymore, no matter how you struggle, you will die!"
Chu Zhongtian stabbed with a spear.
The power is greater than before, I don't know how many times.
That terrifying attack made everyone present tremble with fear.
Only Ling Xiao had burning black flames in his eyes.
It was as if the devil had been reborn.
"President!"
Bai Fengfeng and the others turned pale with shock.
Chu Zhongtian's attack was really too strong.
boom!
Ling Xiao's face was gloomy and cold, as if he had no emotion.
The magic gun stabs out.
Shocking.
It actually blocked Chu Zhongtian's attack.
Even with this blow, he was still sent flying.
But importantly, he survived.
It is enough that he is not dead.
Holy Lance was still madly resisting, trying to escape from the mountain and the world.
But Ling Xiao didn't give it this chance at all.
If Chu Zhongtian held the Holy Spear, it would be even more impossible for him to win.
"Batian Martial Soul, release!"
Finally, Ling Xiao released Batian Wuhun.
The terrifying Batian universe enveloped everything.
Ling Xiao is like the god of the universe.
Locked on Chu Zhongtian firmly.
"Is this your real hole card? What exactly is it?
blood?Wuhun?or something else? "
Chu Zhongtian didn't understand.
He can only attack desperately.
But at this moment, he found that he could no longer suppress Ling Xiao.
Ling Xiao, who released Batian's martial soul, suppressed Chu Zhongtian instead.
Although the advantage is not great.
But there were scars on Chu Zhongtian's body.
"Hateful! You can't kill me.
I have the body of the Holy One, and I am the son of life.
I am immortal! "
Chu Zhongtian roared angrily.
The two fought together again.
The people around were all dumbfounded.
They didn't expect that Ling Xiao was actually hiding something.
Just when everyone was paying attention to this battle.
Outside, earth-shaking changes have taken place.
As the Holy One said.
The moment his physical body disappeared from here was the moment when the tree world collapsed.
Twelve continents.
Twelve secret places.
At the same time, excited roars broke out.
On the Seventh Continent, the monster imprisoned by the Infinite God Tree broke free from the last chain.
Then climbed out.
An astonishing roar was directed at the whole world.
Just the moment he appeared.
The people around were killed and injured countless times.
On the sixth continent, within the abyss, a pair of giant black eyes opened.
The whole abyss began to collapse.
The dense crowd is constantly dying.
The same goes for the rest of the continents.
There seemed to be marks on their foreheads.
On the forehead of the monster on the Seventh Continent, the word "Seven" is marked.
On the head of the monster on the sixth continent, the word "six" is marked.
The rest of the continents are similar.
At this time, not only the tree world shook.
Even outside the tree world, terrifying visions occurred.
Attracted countless warriors to come.
These people are basically existences above the quasi-emperor cultivation level.
The most conspicuous place.
That's a bunch of saints.
They were cultivating independently, waiting for the warriors in the tree world to appear.
However, at this moment, they were awakened.
The tree world began to shake violently.
As if it might collapse at any moment.
"Saint, there is no limit to the tree world, it seems that anyone can enter?"
Someone suddenly shouted.
Madman Chu froze for a moment, and flew directly to the entrance.
Sure enough, there was no hindrance.
He was shocked.
how so.
What happened in the tree world that actually lifted the restrictions of this world?
Just when Madman Chu was about to enter, there was a sudden terrifying roar.
That voice seemed to be a roar suppressed for tens of thousands of years.
It seems that the devil of hell is about to be born.
Even Madman Chu couldn't help trembling.
This voice was heard by everyone outside.
"What happened in the tree world?"
"What are those roars?"
"There is no point in guessing here, since there are no restrictions.
Just go in and have a look. "
Qin Pao said loudly.
After saying that, he rushed directly to the entrance.
The rest of the saints also entered one after another.
Plus the poet sage and the great sage of the Beiliang family.
A total of seven great saints entered at the same time.
The seven great sages chose different worlds to enter.
The power of space here is not enough to affect them.
So they can choose for themselves.
But in fact, even if you choose by yourself, it doesn't make much sense.
Because they don't know where those people are.
Where to find it.
The Great Sage enters.
Those little saints, true saints, and virtual saints all showed excited eyes.
They rushed in one by one.
Since there is a chance to go in, it would be a fool not to go in.
Although the weird roar inside made people feel a little jealous.
Not sure what happened.
But benefits are always more attractive.
At this time, there are still saints coming in the distance.
These should be saints from outside the holy city.
These people have all discovered the vision of the tree world, so they all came to take the opportunity to hunt for treasure.
Their speed is amazing.
After entering, choose different worlds to enter.
The poet sage chose the Seventh Continent.
Because here, he felt Ling Xiao's breath.
As soon as he appeared on the seventh continent, he saw a towering behemoth appearing in the direction of the infinite sea of trees.
He didn't stop, and came to the infinite sea of trees in an instant.
Looking at the giant beast with a height of hundreds of meters.
Brows furrowed.
"What a terrifying giant beast, what kind of power is this, it will be sealed here.
Could it be that the Holy One did it? "
Shi Sheng thought about it.
Looking at the giant beast in front of him, he fell into deep thought.
Suddenly, the huge figure on the giant beast's forehead caught his attention.
"The twelve evil spirits of the Guixian clan!
How come, they didn't die.
So it was sealed by the Holy One? '
At the age of the poet sage, although he has never witnessed the twelve evil spirits doing evil.
But it was recorded in the book.
I've also heard it mentioned by older people.
Tens of thousands of years ago, the Twelve Demons of the Guixian Clan entered the Ancestral Dragon Realm.
Then it disappeared for unknown reasons.
And at that time, it was also the day when the Holy One disappeared.
Counting the time, it happened to be the same period.
This had to make him suspect that it was the saint who sealed these monsters with his death.
"While you are sick, I will kill you!
Since you just broke the seal, you must be weak.
Then I will kill you! "
The poet frowned.
Knowing what kind of disaster these twelve evil spirits will be if they are resurrected.
The twelve evil spirits are the real ghost race.
Their threat far exceeds the Sun Moon God Sect.
You know, the Sun Moon God Sect is nothing more than the inheritance left by the twelve evil spirits.
The twelve evil spirits have left twelve demon sects in total.
The Sun Moon God Sect is only the largest and strongest among them.
There are others too.
Distributed throughout the ancestral dragon world.
"Hehe, if you want to touch him, ask me first!"
Suddenly, the void tore open.
A strong man descends.
The same is the Great Saint.
The strength is not inferior to the poet saint.
(End of this chapter)
At this time, Ling Xiao's cultivation was already comparable to that of a fourth-level semi-sage.
The combat power is comparable to that of the Seventh Layer Half Saint.
Although it is still not as good as Chu Zhongtian.
But it's not that easy to die.
"Ling Xiao, you don't have to struggle anymore, no matter how you struggle, you will die!"
Chu Zhongtian stabbed with a spear.
The power is greater than before, I don't know how many times.
That terrifying attack made everyone present tremble with fear.
Only Ling Xiao had burning black flames in his eyes.
It was as if the devil had been reborn.
"President!"
Bai Fengfeng and the others turned pale with shock.
Chu Zhongtian's attack was really too strong.
boom!
Ling Xiao's face was gloomy and cold, as if he had no emotion.
The magic gun stabs out.
Shocking.
It actually blocked Chu Zhongtian's attack.
Even with this blow, he was still sent flying.
But importantly, he survived.
It is enough that he is not dead.
Holy Lance was still madly resisting, trying to escape from the mountain and the world.
But Ling Xiao didn't give it this chance at all.
If Chu Zhongtian held the Holy Spear, it would be even more impossible for him to win.
"Batian Martial Soul, release!"
Finally, Ling Xiao released Batian Wuhun.
The terrifying Batian universe enveloped everything.
Ling Xiao is like the god of the universe.
Locked on Chu Zhongtian firmly.
"Is this your real hole card? What exactly is it?
blood?Wuhun?or something else? "
Chu Zhongtian didn't understand.
He can only attack desperately.
But at this moment, he found that he could no longer suppress Ling Xiao.
Ling Xiao, who released Batian's martial soul, suppressed Chu Zhongtian instead.
Although the advantage is not great.
But there were scars on Chu Zhongtian's body.
"Hateful! You can't kill me.
I have the body of the Holy One, and I am the son of life.
I am immortal! "
Chu Zhongtian roared angrily.
The two fought together again.
The people around were all dumbfounded.
They didn't expect that Ling Xiao was actually hiding something.
Just when everyone was paying attention to this battle.
Outside, earth-shaking changes have taken place.
As the Holy One said.
The moment his physical body disappeared from here was the moment when the tree world collapsed.
Twelve continents.
Twelve secret places.
At the same time, excited roars broke out.
On the Seventh Continent, the monster imprisoned by the Infinite God Tree broke free from the last chain.
Then climbed out.
An astonishing roar was directed at the whole world.
Just the moment he appeared.
The people around were killed and injured countless times.
On the sixth continent, within the abyss, a pair of giant black eyes opened.
The whole abyss began to collapse.
The dense crowd is constantly dying.
The same goes for the rest of the continents.
There seemed to be marks on their foreheads.
On the forehead of the monster on the Seventh Continent, the word "Seven" is marked.
On the head of the monster on the sixth continent, the word "six" is marked.
The rest of the continents are similar.
At this time, not only the tree world shook.
Even outside the tree world, terrifying visions occurred.
Attracted countless warriors to come.
These people are basically existences above the quasi-emperor cultivation level.
The most conspicuous place.
That's a bunch of saints.
They were cultivating independently, waiting for the warriors in the tree world to appear.
However, at this moment, they were awakened.
The tree world began to shake violently.
As if it might collapse at any moment.
"Saint, there is no limit to the tree world, it seems that anyone can enter?"
Someone suddenly shouted.
Madman Chu froze for a moment, and flew directly to the entrance.
Sure enough, there was no hindrance.
He was shocked.
how so.
What happened in the tree world that actually lifted the restrictions of this world?
Just when Madman Chu was about to enter, there was a sudden terrifying roar.
That voice seemed to be a roar suppressed for tens of thousands of years.
It seems that the devil of hell is about to be born.
Even Madman Chu couldn't help trembling.
This voice was heard by everyone outside.
"What happened in the tree world?"
"What are those roars?"
"There is no point in guessing here, since there are no restrictions.
Just go in and have a look. "
Qin Pao said loudly.
After saying that, he rushed directly to the entrance.
The rest of the saints also entered one after another.
Plus the poet sage and the great sage of the Beiliang family.
A total of seven great saints entered at the same time.
The seven great sages chose different worlds to enter.
The power of space here is not enough to affect them.
So they can choose for themselves.
But in fact, even if you choose by yourself, it doesn't make much sense.
Because they don't know where those people are.
Where to find it.
The Great Sage enters.
Those little saints, true saints, and virtual saints all showed excited eyes.
They rushed in one by one.
Since there is a chance to go in, it would be a fool not to go in.
Although the weird roar inside made people feel a little jealous.
Not sure what happened.
But benefits are always more attractive.
At this time, there are still saints coming in the distance.
These should be saints from outside the holy city.
These people have all discovered the vision of the tree world, so they all came to take the opportunity to hunt for treasure.
Their speed is amazing.
After entering, choose different worlds to enter.
The poet sage chose the Seventh Continent.
Because here, he felt Ling Xiao's breath.
As soon as he appeared on the seventh continent, he saw a towering behemoth appearing in the direction of the infinite sea of trees.
He didn't stop, and came to the infinite sea of trees in an instant.
Looking at the giant beast with a height of hundreds of meters.
Brows furrowed.
"What a terrifying giant beast, what kind of power is this, it will be sealed here.
Could it be that the Holy One did it? "
Shi Sheng thought about it.
Looking at the giant beast in front of him, he fell into deep thought.
Suddenly, the huge figure on the giant beast's forehead caught his attention.
"The twelve evil spirits of the Guixian clan!
How come, they didn't die.
So it was sealed by the Holy One? '
At the age of the poet sage, although he has never witnessed the twelve evil spirits doing evil.
But it was recorded in the book.
I've also heard it mentioned by older people.
Tens of thousands of years ago, the Twelve Demons of the Guixian Clan entered the Ancestral Dragon Realm.
Then it disappeared for unknown reasons.
And at that time, it was also the day when the Holy One disappeared.
Counting the time, it happened to be the same period.
This had to make him suspect that it was the saint who sealed these monsters with his death.
"While you are sick, I will kill you!
Since you just broke the seal, you must be weak.
Then I will kill you! "
The poet frowned.
Knowing what kind of disaster these twelve evil spirits will be if they are resurrected.
The twelve evil spirits are the real ghost race.
Their threat far exceeds the Sun Moon God Sect.
You know, the Sun Moon God Sect is nothing more than the inheritance left by the twelve evil spirits.
The twelve evil spirits have left twelve demon sects in total.
The Sun Moon God Sect is only the largest and strongest among them.
There are others too.
Distributed throughout the ancestral dragon world.
"Hehe, if you want to touch him, ask me first!"
Suddenly, the void tore open.
A strong man descends.
The same is the Great Saint.
The strength is not inferior to the poet saint.
(End of this chapter)
