Great Emperor Myriad

Ling Xiao's eyes were also very solemn.

This was the first time he encountered something that even the wordless heavenly book couldn't help. The black bones were terrifying, and when it burst out, it was like a demon over the world, domineering and mysterious.

"Is this... alone?"

After fighting against the Wordless Book of Heaven, Hei Bone recovered his peace, but some lines appeared on it, which looked like a person's back.

The figure from the back makes people look at it, as if silenced in the boundless darkness, the soul is about to fall into the magic way.

"Ling Xiao, this black bone is too weird, let's throw it away!"

The old goat was also a little hairy, staring at the black bone, and then he was agitated, as if he had seen a ghost.

"This black bone is very unusual. Perhaps the conspiracy to find the Emperor Tomb Mountain falls in this black bone!"

Ling Xiao put the black bone away carefully. Although the black bone looked strange, Ling Xiao didn't feel any threat.

Instead, Ling Xiao faintly felt that this black bone was very important, very important to Ling Xiao.

After counting the harvest, the old goat happily picked out some natural treasures that could repair the wounds, but did not see the others.

Ling Xiao also left some spirit crystals and a few powerful Dao artifacts, and all the others were put away, ready to be handed over to Nangongxuan for disposal.

With such a large number of resources, the Longevity Gate will surely rise rapidly.

...

Just as the battle on Changsheng Mountain came to an end, among the endless mountains in the south, a young man with an extraordinary temperament wearing a golden robe, riding a white elephant, rushed towards the south among the mountains.

"Second Uncle, why are we leaving the Eight Desolate Regions? That bastard Ling Xiao killed Big Brother, and I want to avenge Big Brother!"

The young man in the golden robe is Zhao Ritian, his eyes are blood red at the moment, and his eyes are full of anger.

In the secret realm of longevity, the King of Yin and Yang died in Ling Xiao's hands, while the Sun God was torn to pieces by those terrifying extraterrestrial demon. Zhao Ritian counted the death of Sun God on Ling Xiao's head.

"Stay in the Eight Desolate Regions, you have no hope of killing Ling Xiao, that kid is not easy, I suspect that he is likely to be a powerful reincarnation!"

The second uncle said helplessly.

"A powerful reincarnation body? How could it be possible? Ling Xiao that bastard He De, how can we, Second Uncle, where can we go after leaving the Eight Desolate Region?"

Zhao Ritian's eyes were full of incredible expressions, and then he became a little confused.

"Of course it is to go to the War God Continent! The Eight Desolate Regions have been silent for thousands of years, and they are no longer the center of the world. Only when you reach the War God Continent, your Sun Eucharist can quickly awaken, and then you will worship in the Sun Holy Land and become the supreme. In the realm, is it not easy to kill Ling Xiao?"

The second uncle's voice was full of bewitching.

"The War God Continent? But I heard that the War God Continent and the Eight Desolate Regions are separated by an endless sea of ​​reincarnation. How should we cross the sea of ​​reincarnation?"

Zhao Ritian was a little moved, but he said hesitantly.

"Don't worry! Listening to the words of the second uncle, I promise to let you reach the continent of God of War safely. With your Sun Eucharist, you will surely become the Son of the Sun Holy Land. When your cultivation base becomes stronger, you want to kill Ling Xiao. Isn't it easy?" said the second uncle.

"it is good!"

Zhao Ritian's eyes were a little more energetic, and he said vigorously: "I listen to the second uncle, God of War Continent, I am here, Zhao Ritian!"

expensive!

As if feeling Zhao Ritian's excitement, the white elephant roared, thrown off his limbs, and rushed towards the south.

There is the endless sea, the vast continent of God of War behind the sea, and Zhao Ritian's new journey!

...

A black sacred mountain stood on top of the sky in a place far away from the Eight Desolate Regions.

Surrounded by ghosts and chaos, the mountain is like a huge tomb, exuding a vast and ancient atmosphere.

This is the Emperor Tomb Mountain, one of the martial arts sacred sites with the longest heritage in the War God Continent.

"Di Jiu is dead. It seems that the plan of the Eight Desolate Regions has failed, but the Emperor Bone must not be lost. No matter who killed Di Jiu, you will have to pay the price..."

The old and majestic voice came from the mountain, exuding an aura of great power.

The surrounding sky trembled, the chaotic mist was boiling, and countless powerful figures flew towards the Emperor Tomb Mountain.

...

When Ling Xiao handed over most of the treasures to Nangong Xuan, Nangong Xuan was shocked instantly.

Nangongxuan had never seen so many treasures before, and he was almost dazzled by the spirit pill, elixir, magic weapon, and inheritance of martial arts.

The great elder was grinning and smirking all the time, and his excited beard was shaking.

"With so many cultivation resources, within ten years, my longevity gate will be able to reach the level of the five sacred places, Ling Xiao, you are really the lucky star of my longevity gate!"

Nangongxuan was also very excited. He had heard about what happened in the secret realm of longevity. The kings of the four holy places were all beheaded by Ling Xiao, and almost all the treasures found in the secret realm of longevity fell on In Ling Xiao's hands.

Although Nangongxuan had expected it a long time ago, he still did not expect that there would be so many treasures.

"Sect Master is polite, I am also a member of the Longevity Gate! With these resources, the longevity gate can be guaranteed for a hundred years. The Sovereign can recruit a large number of disciples and enrich the Longevity Gate! When I destroy the four holy places tomorrow, I should gain even more Many resources!"

Ling Xiao smiled slightly.

Today's Changshengmen, after experiencing a series of catastrophes, has fewer than a thousand disciples. Compared with the prosperous period of the Changshengmen, when the disciples were millions of people, it is simply a difference.

With these resources, the longevity gate can recruit a large number of disciples.

"You must be careful when you attack the four holy places tomorrow. The four holy places have been passed down for thousands of years. Maybe there will be some hidden methods and killer moves. Don't underestimate the enemy!"

Nangongxuan urged.

"Sect Master, rest assured, I will be careful!"

Ling Xiao smiled slightly.

At night, the Moon God and Phoenix Girl came together, trying to let Ling Xiao let go of the Sun, Moon and Star Sect and Wan Beast Gate.

After all, the people who had offended Ling Xiao had already been punished.

"The Sun, Moon and Stars Sect has a deep relationship with my longevity gate. Ten thousand beast gates can also keep them alive, but they must pay a price. In the future, only my longevity gate will be the leader! Can you be the master?"

Ling Xiao smiled slightly.

The King of Yin and Yang of the Sun, Moon and Star Sect is dead. Even if it is for Shang Guanming's face, Ling Xiao cannot destroy the Sun, Moon and Star Sect's tradition, but he must beat their arrogance.

The Ten Thousand Beast Sect had a deeper hatred with Ling Xiao, but in order to subdue the Phoenix Girl, if the Ten Thousand Beast Sect was willing to pay the price and surrendered to the Longevity Sect, Ling Xiao might not be able to spare them.

Anyway, after the battle on Changsheng Mountain, Lingxiao's name is Megatron Eight Desolate Region, even if it is a few great holy places, I am afraid that he would not dare to trouble Lingxiao again.

"Sun Moon Star Sect can do it!" Moon God directly decided.

"It's okay to compensate for a certain amount of loss, but it would be difficult for the Ten Thousand Beasts to submit to the Changshengmen!"

Feng Nu gave a wry smile.

PS: Mu Yu worked overtime today, and one chapter will be posted later.