Great Emperor Myriad

"Tsk tsk, kid, you can finally give up! You haven't seen any improvement in your cultivation level in ten years?"

Everyone in the battle hall greeted Ling Xiao with excitement, and the black donkey walked in the forefront, taking a horoscope, and said with a triumphant expression.

In the past ten years, what has shocked everyone is the black donkey. Almost every year, he can survive Nirvana. In just ten years, his cultivation level has reached the state of seven turns and a half saint!

Of course, there is the effect of the original pill that Ling Xiao left behind, but more importantly, the talent of the black donkey is too terrifying. Such a rapid increase in speed is as simple as drinking water and eating. The disciples were all hit hard.

At this moment, the black donkey saw that Ling Xiao's cultivation was the same as it, and he hadn't broken through, so he couldn't help showing off immediately.

Although knowing that it might not be possible to escape Ling Xiao's claws, being able to ridicule Ling Xiao still made her heart secretly refreshed.

"You guy, your cultivation level has improved so fast?"

Seeing that the black donkey had reached the seventh half-sacred state, Ling Xiao was also a little surprised.

In Ling Xiao’s eyes, black and white divine light circulated, containing the power of mysterious reincarnation, as if he could see through the body of the black donkey at a glance. He saw the meridians in the body of the black donkey like a dragon, and the flesh and blood exuded a powerful dragon. In addition, the power of the strange space was permeated, and the blood in the body seemed to be activated with some kind of energy, which appeared crystal clear.

In the blood of the black donkey, the white and golden rays of light intertwined, appearing extremely noble, exuding an inexplicable coercion.

"This is... the dragon bloodline and the Tianma bloodline have completely awakened?!"

Ling Xiao was shocked, his eyes filled with incredible expressions.

The black donkey is also the white dragon horse. It is a heterogeneous species of the Tianma clan, and is the descendant of the Tianma and the dragon clan. It also has the blood of the Dragon and the Tianma clan, and is the absolute king even in the Tianma clan.

Although the previous white dragon horses were extraordinary in strength, the dragon bloodline had not fully awakened, so although they had the speed of the Tianma clan, their combat effectiveness was not strong.

Ten years ago, before Lingxiao retreat, he passed the Ancestral Dragon secret technique to the White Dragon Horse, just hoping to activate the dragon bloodline in the White Dragon Horse body, but he did not expect that after the bloodline was activated, the White Dragon Horse's cultivation base would increase so rapidly.

Ling Xiao could feel that it would not take long for the white dragon horse's cultivation to be able to rise to the ninth-turn half-sacred realm.

"Hey, what's this? It won't be long before this seat can become the first person in the battle hall to preach and sanctify!"

The black donkey said triumphantly.

"Are you a saint-level mount? Not bad, not bad, I am optimistic about you!"

Ling Xiao said with a smile.

The black donkey's face suddenly turned dark, and he turned his head directly, feeling extremely depressed, and didn't want to talk to Ling Xiao at all.

And everyone laughed.

"Disciples of the War Palace, you are the hope of the War Palace in the future, and also the hope of the War God Palace. I have only one requirement for you, that is, the disciples of the War Palace, who will not regret a hundred battles, the heavens and the world, I am invincible! "

Ling Xiao stood in the sky, dressed in a white dress fluttering, and his eyes were extremely clear. Facing the thousands of disciples of the Battle Hall, his voice spread all over Zhanshan, extremely clear.

"Disciple of the Hall of War, no regrets for a hundred battles, the heavens and the world, I am invincible!"

"Disciple of the Hall of War, no regrets for a hundred battles, the heavens and the world, I am invincible!"

"..."

Many of the disciples in the battle hall screamed with excitement, their eyes were full of extremely enthusiastic worship, and the whole body's fighting spirit rose, like a wolf smoke.

"Very good! As the lord of the battle hall, I will give you a small gift. I hope everyone will work hard and climb the peak!"

Ling Xiao smiled slightly, and then the light in his palm was shining, and with the wind, a group of bright light groups flew out of Ling Xiao's hands and fell into the hands of many battle hall disciples.

"This is... ten thousand drops of holy liquid?! Thank you, the lord!"

"Thank you Palace Master! Long live the Palace Master!"

When many disciples in the Temple of War God saw the light group in their hands, they couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and their eyes were full of extremely excited expressions.

In each light group, there are tens of thousands of drops of crystal clear holy liquid, which contains extremely majestic energy.

Thousands of drops of sacred liquid are a huge fortune for these war hall disciples who are only in the realm of the gods. They never thought that Ling Xiao would have such a big hand. With a blink, they took them out.

"Everyone, go back and practice!"

Ling Xiao smiled slightly.

Although the holy liquid was precious, it was not in Ling Xiao's eyes now. The holy liquid could no longer allow him to improve his cultivation base. Only the Origin Pill could improve his cultivation base.

These tens of millions of drops of holy liquid were all spoils after Ling Xiao killed Tuoba Yu and Zi Ning. There were a total of tens of millions of drops of holy liquid and tens of thousands of Origin Pills.

These holy liquid Ling Xiao planned to use it for Fengya and others to cultivate, and the Origin Pill stayed to improve the cultivation.

Many of the disciples of the Battle Hall saluted Ling Xiao, and then dispersed.

"Uncle Long, everyone has a gift, will we not have it?"

Wang Lin, Min Rou and others all smiled. They all came to the Temple of the God of War with Ling Xiao from the Temple of the God of War. The relationship was extremely close, and naturally they were much more casual.

"Of course, I have prepared your gifts too! These holy treasures, one by hand, you can choose by yourself!"

Ling Xiao smiled heartily, and with a wave of his sleeves, there were more than a dozen brilliant and dazzling weapons. Knives, guns, swords, halberds, axes, hooks and forks, all exuding powerful holy power, blazing, and indispensable. Holy treasure.

"So many holy treasures?!"

Fengya, Tie Niu and others were all taken aback, their eyes filled with shock.

Although these indispensable sacred treasures are mostly low-grade sacred treasures, they are also very valuable. The sacred treasures are extremely precious. It is difficult for even high-level semi-sages to get a sacred treasure, but Ling Xiao took out more than a dozen in one breath. Pieces.

"You don't have to be polite, choose your own. These are the weapons that are treasured by the formidable enemy I killed. They have no effect on me. They can be used as your self-defense weapons!"

Ling Xiao smiled slightly.

His body is now incomparably strong and powerful, and can even shake the indispensable holy treasure, and he has such supreme holy treasures as the Heaven-shaking Seal and the Heavenly Chaos Stele in his hands, and ordinary holy treasures have no effect on him.

But these sacred treasures to Fengya and others can make their combat effectiveness skyrocket.

"Thank you Uncle Long, then we're welcome!"

Fengya, Wang Lin and others all smiled, and then began to choose their favorite holy treasure.

They didn't have much, but they remembered this love deeply in their hearts.

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