Great Emperor Myriad

Rumble!

Ling Xiao walked past the twelve stone pillars and absorbed the original aura of the great avenue contained in the twelve stone pillars, and his twelve-day secret arts were all elevated to the perfect state.

He walked swiftly, his eyes glowing like electricity, his body was enveloped in chaotic light, and his breath became more and more unfathomable.

His cultivation has not broken through.

But his background has become stronger, Ling Xiao vaguely felt that the twelve-day art secret technique had become the source of his power and the foundation of the great road.

Now, just wait for the day when the twelve-day secret technique will completely transform.

If he can comprehend the origin of the twelve great avenues and use these twelve great avenues to break into the realm of emperors, then that would be Ling Xiao's true path to the Dao.

"My fairy root has disappeared?"

Ling Xiao's expression was slightly solemn.

He didn't even notice when his fairy roots disappeared.

"Is it because I accepted the inheritance of the original breath of the twelve great avenues, which caused the fairy root in my body to collapse?"

Ling Xiao thought to himself.

This is the hall of the gods, known as the origin of the gods. He accepted the inheritance of the gods, and the fairy roots in his body should have collapsed because of this.

But Ling Xiao didn't notice it at all. He had just turned around the ghost gate.

If it weren't for the gods' seal, he would have completely disappeared from the twelve stone pillars.

"This is a bit troublesome! I am neither a fairy nor a god, so I am afraid it will be easy to be seen!"

Ling Xiao gave a wry smile.

There is a fairy root in the body of the fairy clan, and a god bone in the body of the god clan. Lingxiao now has a broken root, but no god bone is born in the body.

He didn't know what state he was in now.

Click!

As if the space was broken, the chaotic mist rose up, and the twelve stone pillars disappeared.

A strong and incomparable aura appeared in front of Ling Xiao.

In the vast chaotic space, twelve statues of gods with terrifying aura appeared, one by one exuding the aura of the origin of the vast avenue, as if they could tear everything apart.

Chaos, destiny, cause and effect, reincarnation, yin and yang, darkness, death...

The original aura of the twelve great avenues permeated, and Ling Xiao couldn't help but change his face.

"No way?"

A certain possibility suddenly emerged in Ling Xiao's heart.

Rumble!

The twelve statues of gods were still extremely vague, but their auras were extremely terrifying, and they seemed to be the figures on the twelve stone pillars.

They burst into extremely terrifying power fluctuations in an instant, and directly killed Ling Xiao!

With the twelve statues, the power erupted from each statue was the same as Ling Xiao's cultivation base, but it was the power of the Immortal Venerable Realm.

But what they display is the powerful Dao Origin Power.

The interweaving of the original powers of the twelve great avenues made the combat power of the twelve statues against the sky to the extreme. I am afraid that even a fairy prince will be torn to pieces in an instant.

Ling Xiao originally thought that the twelve stone pillars were good fortune, helping the people of the Protoss to understand the power of the Dao's origin, but now it seems that it is both good fortune and a test.

The test is behind.

These twelve gods are extremely powerful, and they are smashing towards Lingxiao at the same time, like mountains and oceans, their power is terrifying to the extreme.

Ling Xiao felt extremely strong pressure.

"Fight!"

Ling Xiao's eyes also showed an extremely powerful fighting spirit.

Since it is inevitable, let's fight!

Boom!

The blazing light of Ling Xiao's body burst out, without the slightest concealment, he burst out with the power of the immortal body, his body was invincible, and he was killed in the air.

He blasted out with a punch, the marks of the fist were vertical and horizontal, and the chaotic energy lingered, as if three thousand great worlds emerged under his punch, blasting across the air.

This is the power of a peerless physical body, blasted out with one punch, breaking the world!

boom!

A statue of Chaos God came to death, the whole body was solid and unmatched, filled with immortal luster, and the huge fist imprints blasted, like ten thousand realms, fierce and domineering, and not lost in the sky.

Chaos is the source of all paths, and the gods of Chaos represent the most powerful source of chaos. Even if only the cultivation base and power of the Immortal Venerable Realm are available, the combat power is extremely terrifying.

boom!boom!boom!

In an instant, Ling Xiao and the Chaos Idol blasted hundreds of punches at the same time, each of which exploded the chaotic mist in the four directions, evolving various mysterious sights.

Click!

The destiny idol was killed, and the huge palm prints overwhelmed the world, as if the supreme emperor who ruled the fate, directly obliterating the fate of the creature, making it difficult for people to resist.

At the same time, both the Karma Deity and Reincarnation Deity were killed. The power of cause and effect and reincarnation were intertwined, forming a powerful original domain, trapping Ling Xiao in the center.

Immediately afterwards, there were other idols.

Rumble!

Ling Xiao felt that the attacks from all directions were spreading over the sky, making him hard to resist. He could only fight hard with the immortal body, and at the same time burst out powerful combat power, constantly bombarding those gods.

But those idols are extremely strong, and I don't know what material they are cast from, and they resist Ling Xiao's fist without any damage.

Ling Xiao was caught in a tough fight.

The combat power of the Twelve Gods is too terrifying!

Ling Xiao felt that even the powerhouses of the Second Heaven and Third Heaven of the Immortal Realm would be directly bombarded and killed by the twelve gods.

If you want to deal with the twelve gods, you can only crush them with absolute strength, and only if the twelve gods are abolished, will you have a chance to win.

Rumble!

In the chaotic void, this battle lasted for a long time.

Ling Xiao didn't know that this was an opportunity for him, but it was also an extremely difficult challenge.

The twelve stone pillars are indeed for the gods to understand the origin of the Dao.

But even for the people of the Protoss, no one can practice the twelve-day secret technique at the same time and understand the origin of the twelve great avenues at the same time.

So most of them practiced a secret technique of heavenly power, and then used the mysterious aura in the stone pillars to understand the origin of the Great Dao.

In the end, he accepts the test of the gods and enters the halls of the gods.

Even the genius of the Protoss would end up facing two or three gods.

Like Ling Xiao, he directly obtained the twelve-day art secret technique, and even cultivated it to the perfect state. In the end, it was almost unique to face the test of the twelve gods.

The more good fortune we get in the front, the more cruel the test in the back.

Therefore, Ling Xiao had a tragedy.

The combat power of the twelve gods was extremely powerful, giving Ling Xiao another feeling of facing the phantom shadow of the nine emperors while crossing the catastrophe.

Ling Xiao fought to madness, and in the end, his grand and indestructible body was about to be shattered, bloody and bloody.

Even several times, Ling Xiao felt that death was approaching.

But in the end, he resisted.

Although Ling Xiao did not defeat the Twelve God Statues, and even fell in the wind, he persisted, and through the battle with the Twelve God Statues, his insight into the secret technique of the Twelve Heavens became more and more profound.

In the end, the original power contained in the twelve gods was exhausted, and the twelve gods disappeared.

Ling Xiao was lying on the ground with a blue nose and swollen face, like a dead dog, feeling that the bones were about to fall apart.

"I defeated the nine emperors of the human race and the twelve ancestor gods. Who else is as strong as me? It seems that I really am the chosen son of heaven!"

Ling Xiao hummed and said to himself shamelessly.

Rumble!

The scene in front of him changed once again, and an ancient and magnificent huge palace appeared in the chaotic space.

Temple of the Gods!