It is completely different from the king's mountain river will and Ye Gushan's sword demon will.

This is too old to destroy the will of God, but it is overbearing and cold-eyed, whoever makes him unhappy will destroy who he is!

boom!

Ling Xiao's body fell apart again, this time more fragmented than before, almost turned into dust in the air.

His soul is also rapidly declining, and the whole person suddenly feels as if there is no will to resist, letting the soul be constantly being eaten up by the horrible destruction will.

Suddenly, in the depths of the soul, a bright light was lit like the sun in the night.

That is not the will of mountains and rivers, not the will of swordsmen, but Ling Xiao's own will!

From a young age to a big age, he was suffering, but he never gave up. His own will represents strength and never give up.

"war!"

The next moment, his broken body healed again quickly.

The most peculiar thing is that his own will is like a round of red sun, and the will of mountains and rivers, and the will of sword and demon are like stars around this round of red sun.

The three forces merged into one and slammed into the will of the ancient God of Destruction.

"Why! Why is the will of a little human being able to withstand my will! I am God of Destruction! God of Destruction!"

Boom!

In the unwilling roar, the body of the Archaic Destruction God also collapsed and completely disappeared.

Later, this powerful will was merged into the ancient Wulong Soul of Hell Dragon. The combination of the two formed a stronger will.

Destroy the three layers of will!

It reached three layers in an instant, one layer higher than the will of the mountain and river, and two layers higher than the will of the sword demon!

Sure enough, it is a god, even though this kind of god was not as powerful as the ancient nine dragons during the flood period, it was still stronger than most kings of the flood race.

So after his will is integrated into the Taikoo Hell Dragon, it is naturally stronger.

boom!

boom!

Suddenly, Ling Xiao felt a violent roar inside his Linghai. He looked inwardly in horror, and found out that it was the ancient Hell Dragon and Ye Gushan who had done it.

No wonder King Ren reminded that it is best to touch only one fossil, otherwise, it will definitely hurt it.

The two guys are fighting between each other, and they are still in Ling Xiao's spirit sea. Once crazy, Ling Xiao estimates that his soul will be greatly damaged, and finally collapsed completely.

"Long Tu, Ye Gushan, we haven't seen you for a long time!"

When Ling Xiao was anxious about how to resolve this matter, another image appeared in his spirit sea.

The image is white fluttering and long black hair shawl. Although standing in front of the ancient hell dragon and ancient sword demon demon, it looks like a little ant, but his breath is stronger than the two monsters. .

As if he is the whole world, the world is him.

Behind him, the perfect mountain and river world is condensed, which is not only colorful, but also extremely terrifying.

King!

It turned out to be a king!

"The hateful Ji Xuanyuan is actually you. It turned out that you helped this kid to surrender to Laozi!"

The real name of Swire Hell Dragon is actually "Dragon Slayer", and it is indeed a very domineering name.

"Brother Wang, I didn't expect that we still have goodbye. This time, we must learn from you again!"

Ye Gushan looked at the king with excitement.

People Wang Ji Xuanyuan glanced at Ling Xiao and smiled and said: "Dragon Tu, you are wrong, my mountain and river martial spirit is completely different from him, and he surrenders to you, relying on his own ability, has nothing to do with me , But today, since he found the stone house I once practiced, then I will help him!"

"What do you mean, you want to beat us both alone?"

Long Tu coldly hummed.

"Yes!"

Ren Wang image laughed.

Although they are all communicating with soul power, but the entire communication process can be in Ling Xiao's body, so Ling Xiao itself is very clear.

"Hahaha, let's fight. Anyway, this is my last remaining autonomy. It is good to be able to destroy your consciousness before it is completely eliminated!"

Long Tu laughed.

"Brother Renren, then I'm sorry!"

Ye Gushan naturally understands the power of the human king, so he does not feel that there is anything wrong with human beings.

The master match of 100,000 years ago, although it was only a competition between the remaining souls, but if you want to see it, it is almost impossible.

Ling Xiao felt that her breathing was not smooth.

But these three guys are not too particular about it, you just hit it, why do you have to be in the spirit sea of ​​others?

My head hurts!

boom!

Three terrifying forces rose in the spirit sea, Ling Xiao felt that his head was about to split.

"Destroy everything!"

"kill!"

This is probably the first time Long Tu and Ye Gushan have joined forces in 100,000 years, but when they were on the battlefield, they had joined forces to kill many powerful human beings.

So their joint attack is definitely not as simple as one plus one equals two.

This kind of power is more powerful, three or four times stronger than their individual shots!

"Whether it is destruction or killing, after all, we cannot escape the world of mountains and rivers!"

The King of Man slowly lifted up the harvest, and a vast and terrifying will erupted, as if the sky pressed against the top.

It was as if the whole world had been deducted, and pressed against the Dragon Tu and Ye Gushan opposite.

In the face of this terrifying will, the will of Long Tu and Ye Gushan began to crumble and disappear.

"Ji Xuanyuan, you are really powerful!"

"Brother, 100,000 years have passed, and I am still not your opponent!"

The voices of Long Tu and Ye Gushan are still echoing in Ling Xiao's mind, but their remaining self-consciousness has completely disappeared.

This is a must. Only when their residual self-consciousness completely disappears can Ling Xiao completely control these two martial spirits.

"Your name is Ling Xiao, right?"

The image of King Ren is gradually disappearing, but there is still time to say a few words to Ling Xiao.

"Yes!"

"Your mountain, river, and martial arts spirits were originally inherited from me, but they broke down and stood up, and they became your own things. That is a world. What kind of world will you develop? Obsessed with my fighting style."

Ren Wang said slowly.

"Younger people understand."

It is undoubtedly a glory to get the guidance of the king of human beings, and what the other party said is also correct. After the mountain and river martial souls broke down and stood up, it was almost barren, and everything must be created by yourself.

What kind of mountain and river world can be obtained, it is Ling Xiao's thing, the King of People can not help, nor can he help.

"See you then!"

After speaking, the image of the human king completely disappeared and merged into Ling Xiao's mountain and river martial souls, completely losing his self-consciousness.

"Thank you, Your Majesty King!"

Ling Xiao felt the complete disappearance of the king's consciousness, and at the same time, those three kinds of wills became his things completely.

Then he sat cross-legged and began to understand the heritage of Ye Gushan and Taikoo God of Destruction.