Great Emperor Myriad

Ling Xiao compressed and swallowed the naive liquid again.

In this way, after nine compressions, Ling Xiao's Dantian Qihai has been completely completed, and there is no way to merge the slightest distance.

Ling Xiao knew that the Heaven-swallowing True Liquid in his body had been thoroughly polished to completion, and he could go through the Tribulation of Black Water anytime he wanted.

The thousand-foot-long Illusory and Demon ancient tree had already had its ten-thousand-foot tree body completely turned into fly ash.

The violent tremor of the ancient magical tree seemed to shatter this chaotic void.

In the end, a black ball of light floated towards Ling Xiao and the old goat, exuding a strange power of temptation, as if trying to pull Ling Xiao and the old goat into the illusion.

"Give up! Give up! After you give up, you will get the eternal lifespan, you will become the supreme in the world..."

"Sleep, let go of the control of the wordless heavenly book, I will give you eternal life!"

"Stop this stupid action, whether it is the Nine Heaven Goddess or the strength of the world, I will bestow you!"

"..."

A series of strange fluctuations floated towards the sea of ​​knowledge of Ling Xiao and the old goat. The mysterious power of illusion contains a kind of strange law fluctuations, as if even the title supreme can completely pull into the illusion. In, eternal decline.

"court death!"

Ling Xiao snorted coldly, and the wordless heavenly book trembled slightly. In an instant, there was a bright glow, which directly caused Ling Xiao and the old goat to wake up completely.

The black light group screamed and wanted to escape, but in an instant it was swallowed by the wordless heavenly book, and turned into an extremely pure primordial energy, which merged into the primordial spirit of Ling Xiao.

The black light group is a collection of consciousness of the ancient fantasy magic tree. Although the ancient fantasy magic tree is extremely terrifying, it can nurture the alien celestial monster, but it seems to be restricted by some laws of heaven and earth. The ancient fantasy magic tree has no way to condense real wisdom. .

Those consciousness aggregates, just like instincts, can display the power of the illusion, which is equivalent to the soul of the ancient magical tree.

Even the congregation of consciousness has appeared, indicating that the ancient magical tree is really scared!

Ling Xiao didn't have any tenderness, and continued to urge the wordless heavenly book to start devouring the power of the ancient magical tree.

And those consciousness aggregates were all swallowed by Ling Xiao and turned into the purest power of the soul, making Ling Xiao's soul stronger and stronger.

Swallowing the ancient magical tree is absolutely supreme for Ling Xiao, otherwise, if you want to survive the black water catastrophe and the sky wind catastrophe at the current speed of cultivation, I am afraid it will take several years of hard cultivation.

After all, Ling Xiao's accumulation is too vigorous, and the power of Blackwater Tribulation and Heavenly Wind Tribulation must also be extremely terrifying.

The breath of the old goat also began to skyrocket.

It takes hundreds of years for the cultivation of the Supreme Realm to be able to raise the first level. The Ninth Heaven of the Supreme Realm can be said to be one step at a time, and every improvement is extremely difficult.

After the old goat got the inheritance of the demon saint, his strength has reached the first level of the supreme state, and now that it has swallowed this ancient magical tree, its strength has begun to skyrocket!

Rumble!

The fluctuations outside attacking the Demon Sacred Palace became stronger and stronger, but Ling Xiao and the old goat turned a deaf ear to them, devouring the ancient magical tree, and constantly practicing.

I don't know when, when all the consciousness aggregates of the ancient fantasy and magic trees were swallowed by Ling Xiao, the fluctuation of attacks on the demon saint palace stopped unexpectedly.

Ling Xiao and the old goat didn't pay attention, they were still caught in the cultivation!

Outside the Demon Saint Palace.

Three silhouettes with extremely terrifying auras stood above the Demon Sacred Palace, their eyes filled with confusion.

The breath of these three figures is unfathomable, and the whole body exudes blood soaring, and the breath that emanates makes the void tremble.

They are the three major city masters of the Demon Tribe: Baize Demon Venerable, God Crane Demon Venerable, and Tyrannical Tiger Demon Venerable!

Bai Ze Yaozun was wearing a white robe, and he was a middle-aged man with an elegant face and extraordinary temperament.

The God Crane Demon Venerable is a cold young man wearing a black robe, while the Tyrannical Tiger Demon Venerable is a big man with muscular knots and a mace.

Swish swish!

Yue Chongshan and the powerhouses of the other two tribes descended in the Demon City and surrounded these three demon veterans, one by one, bloody and murderous.

"The three of you, just grab it with your hands. The supreme ones in the Demon City are all already down. There are only three of you!"

Yue Chongshan faintly looked at the three monsters and said.

In addition to Yue Chongshan, there is also a middle-aged woman who is dressed in palace attire and looks graceful and luxurious. She is the patriarch of the Lingzhi tribe, Ganoderma lucidum.

The other is a man wearing a gray robe, clasping his hands together, keeping his head, and exuding a wave of Buddha nature. He is the head of the tribe of Buddha, Maha!

Three tribes besieged the city of demon. Baize Demon Venerable, Divine Crane Demon Venerable, and Tyrannical Tiger Demon Venerable led more than a dozen supreme to fight. Originally, both sides had their own damage, so it can be said that the outcome is irrelevant.

But for some reason, the three big monsters seemed to go crazy, rushing out of the siege, returning to the city of the demon to besiege the demon palace.

And the remaining a dozen supreme demon city, without the three major titles of combat power, soon all died in the hands of Yue Chongshan, Lingzhi and Maha!

Once the three tribes discussed it, they decided to take advantage of today to destroy the city of demons in one fell swoop.

When they arrived in the Demon City, they originally saw the three big demon lords attacking the Demon Sacred Palace, but it didn't take long for them to suddenly stop moving, with a trace of confusion in their eyes.

"Are you deaf, Baize, Shenhe, and Tyrannical? Breach your original vow, damn it! Today, take your lives to pay tribute to the spirit of the God of War!"

Lingzhi, the patriarch of the Spirit Tribe, looked at the three big monsters and said coldly.

"Mars?!"

These two words seemed to touch a certain nerve in the hearts of Bai Ze, Shenhe, and Tyrant. The three of them came back to their senses and looked at each other with a wry smile on their faces.

"Three patriarchs, I'm sorry! My Demon City is indeed ashamed of the God of War, and Lord Demon Sage. I did not expect a dream for millions of years. We were originally loyal guards who guarded the God of War, but we did not expect to become a god Fighter! It's sad, sigh!"

Bai Ze's eyes were clear, he glanced at Yue Chongshan, Lingzhi and Maha, his eyes were full of guilt and pain.

"One dream for a million years? What do you mean?" Yue Chongshan's eyes shook, staring at Bai Ze and asked.

"Brother Yue, don't listen to their nonsense, so many of our three tribes have died in their hands, they must die today!" Ganoderma said with a cold voice.

"We really deserve to die, but we ask the three patriarchs to wait a few more days. When the young master completely kills the ancient magical tree, I will definitely apologize with death!" Bai Ze said sincerely.

"Young Master? Ancient Phantom Tree? What are you talking about?"

Maha's eyes shook as well, and he asked slowly.

(End of this chapter)