Great Emperor Myriad

"Ling Xiao, damn you!"

Zang Xuan's face was extremely gloomy, and his eyes were full of murderous intent.

He didn't expect that in this god burial cave, above the god burial site, Ling Xiao dared to attack the two great burial gods in a row.

The two elders of the buried gods were all surviving the war a million years ago, and in the entire buried gods, there are no such powerful gods.

Buzz!

At this moment, the Heavenly Burying Ding was radiant, and Xuan Xuan's mouth was silent, and a mysterious and terrifying figure appeared above the void.

It was a middle-aged man in black armor, with majestic hair, flying black hair, and a vigorous build, exuding a powerful and unmatched aura.

He was shrouded in black divine light, his gaze was unmatched, with an indifferent and cold look, very aggressive, looking at Lingxiao indifferently, as if overlooking an ant.

"See ancestor! He is Ling Xiao, and the wordless heavenly book is on him. He killed the two elders of my burial protoss. Please ancestor kill him!"

After seeing the appearance of the middle-aged man, Zang Xuan suddenly showed an extremely enthusiastic and respectful look in his eyes, and bowed down to salute.

"Are you Ling Xiao?"

The ancestor of the Burial God Race looked at Ling Xiao faintly, with a strange color in his eyes.

"You are the ancestor of the buried god race? A mere avatar, if you don't want to die, let your true body come!"

Ling Xiao's eyes flashed sharply and said calmly.

He could feel that the ancestor of the buried god tribe in front of him was just a ray of distraction attached to the celestial burial cauldron, not the real body of the ancestor of the buried god tribe.

However, even if it is a strand of distraction, the strength is extremely terrifying, far surpassing the two elders of the buried gods and the buried profound, Ling Xiao can feel that the strength of this distraction may have reached the peak of the gods!

"Young people are really arrogant! Could it be, do you think you are worthy of letting the ancestor's true body appear?"

The ancestor of the Burial God Race did not get angry, but smiled faintly.

"Whether you are worthy or not, it's not you who have the final say! I don't want to spend a lot of words with you. If you want to get a wordless book, it depends on whether you have this ability!"

Ling Xiao's eyes flickered.

"Young man, my ancestors don’t want to bully you either! So, as long as you can take my three tricks, I will let you go, how? If you can’t even take my three tricks, then you don’t deserve to have a wordless book. This is the treasure!"

The ancestor of the Burial God Race still said lightly.

"Are there three tricks? Very good, then I'll come to learn the secret of the Burial God Race!"

Ling Xiao's eyes flashed sharply, and he agreed.

He could feel that the ancestor of the buried god race should be a powerful figure, after all, being able to survive the catastrophe millions of years ago is not something ordinary people can do.

Since he was destined to be an enemy, it would be good to take the clone of the ancestor of the buried gods to try his true strength.

Moreover, through a battle with the ancestors of the buried gods, Ling Xiao could also see the true strength of the gods in other forbidden areas, such as the powerhouses of the Celestial Race and the Witch Race.

No matter what calculations the ancestor of the buried god race had in front of him, Ling Xiao didn't take it seriously.

At the moment when the ancestor of the buried gods first appeared, Li Chunfeng and Tomb Tianji were also shocked, for fear that Ling Xiao was not his opponent, but seeing that they were just a clone, they also put their hearts at ease for the time being.

"Do you think Ling Xiao can take the three tricks of burying Xu?"

Li Chunfeng secretly transmitted the sound to the tomb Tianjidao.

"There should be no problem! It's just a clone. With Ling Xiao's current combat power, I am afraid that it is not impossible to kill the clone of Buxu! What we should worry about is how much Buxu's true body has. Fighting power!"

Tomb Tianji's gaze flashed and said slowly.

"If the clone is working hard, it should be able to explode the true combat power of the body! It depends on whether Ling Xiao can force the true strength of Burial Xu!"

"Hope!"

Li Chunfeng and Tomb Tianji looked at Ling Xiao and Funeral Xu in the void, with a look of expectation in their eyes.

"Young man, you really have courage! I heard that your body is extremely strong, so let's try this trick of mine first and take the sky hammer!"

There was a hint of appreciation in Zang Xu's eyes, and he said slowly.

Rumble!

As soon as his words fell, the void began to tremble violently, and the thunder was fierce. He raised his hand and pinched his fist mark. The unmatched yuan was like a giant hammer from above the sky. Xiao fell down.

Ling Xiao's gaze became slightly solemn, this fist seemed to merge with this piece of heaven and earth, the sky hammer fell, Hunyuan Wuji, containing an indestructible force, as if to shake everything into dust.

This style of holding the sky hammer unexpectedly gave Ling Xiao an illusion, as if the great emperor in the divine calamity was resurrected, and the invincible fist intent to kill everything was extremely similar.

It's just that when the emptiness of burial is used, it is obviously a bit stagnant, and the realm of boxing is also much lower.

Could it be that this style of holding the sky hammer is the martial arts of the great emperor?

When he thought of this, Ling Xiao was also a little excited. If he could obtain the martial arts of that great emperor, he would surely be able to make his path to the gods more solid.

"kill!"

Ling Xiao didn't have time to think about it, and immediately absorbed his mind, the divine power of the whole body rose, and the dragon's might was filled, and it was also Hengkong's punch toward the funeral.

Wanlong Tu Shenshu!

On top of Ling Xiao's fist mark, the golden clouds are shining, the ten thousand dragons are rising, and the forty-nine colorful dragons are horizontal and unmatched, pressing across the sky, and slaughtered toward the emptiness of funeral.

Ling Xiao could feel that the Ten Thousand Dragons Slaying Technique was obviously not as powerful as the artistic conception of holding the sky hammer, but it was better than Ling Xiao's physical body becoming a god, recognized by the law of heaven, and there was almost a kind of invading power that made him this A punch is also unmatched.

Boom!

The world trembled violently, and the two fist marks suddenly collided together!

The blazing divine light gushed out, and the forty-nine colorful dragons were suddenly exploded by the Lantian hammer, but in Ling Xiao's fist intent, there was an unyielding and invincible wave, and finally it was At the same time as the Lantian Hammer went to death.

Ling Xiao and Zang Xu both trembled and flew back at the same time!

However, Ling Xiao only flew more than a dozen steps backwards, but Zang Xu was blown away by more than a hundred feet. It was obvious that Ling Xiao had the upper hand!

"Is the flesh a god? It's really strong!"

Zang Xu's eyes flashed sharply, revealing a hint of wonder.

There was also news before, saying that Ling Xiao became a god in flesh, he didn't really believe it, after all, even if he became a god in the flesh, it would be very difficult to do it, let alone in a mere mortal world. .

But after fighting Ling Xiao, he realized that Ling Xiao was indeed a god in flesh!

(End of this chapter)