Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

Ling Xiao did not find any place similar to the Book Pavilion in the Magic Dragon Sword Court.

So what is certain is that one of the sixth, seventh, and eighth levels of the nine-story demon tower should be the place where all martial arts masters of the Demon Dragon Sword Court reside.

It seems that the nine-story demon tower must have broken through.

Whether it is to improve cultivation, or to get better martial arts.

"Brother Lin, if I want to enter the nine-story demon tower, are there any special requirements?"

Ling Xiao asked.

"There are basically no requirements for the first five floors, but ordinary disciples need to pay a certain amount of spirit stones when entering.

But the personal disciples did not have that requirement.

And you should understand that if cultivation is not achieved, if you rashly enter a layer that is not equal to your own strength, you will definitely die."

Lin Geng said: "With your current practice, you should have no problem entering the first or second floor.

But the third layer is too dangerous. Not only will it not help you in your cultivation, but it will also make you lose your life."

"Thank you Brother Lin for reminding me that I naturally know my level. The first floor is not very helpful to me. If I really want to go, go directly to the second floor."

Ling Xiao thought for a while.

"Well, although you seem to be reckless, in fact everything seems to be carefully considered.

It's okay to go to the nine-story monster tower.

Zongmen has a stipulation that disciples staying in the nine-story demon tower do not have to obey orders from the demon.

Unless the devil will order.

Of course, to practice in the nine-story demon tower, in addition to entering the spirit stone, you also need to pay the spirit stone every period of time. This time is generally three hours, so you better reserve enough spirit stone .

Otherwise it will be kicked out directly."

"I know."

To Lin Geng, Ling Xiao is very grateful. If it were not for him, Ling Xiao would never know so much about the nine-story demon building.

"OK, then you continue to practice, I'm gone."

Lin Geng finished talking about what he was going to say, and did not stay too much and turned away.

Ling Xiao sat there and calculated carefully.

Today, the martial arts I have learned since I came to the Xuanwu Continent have lagged far behind. Except that the true demon sword can also be used, the rest of the martial arts have basically no use.

Although the martial arts of Light and Shadow Profoundness can be used, they have hatred against the nine forces such as Linglong Palace.

Once the tricks of light and shadow are used, they will definitely be targeted.

Offending a sword temple, it is already a headache. If he is stared by those guys again, he will have to work harder.

So you can use it, try not to use it.

Of course, he also has the sub-spirit supernatural powers and the additional skills of beast soul can be used.

These are the skills that continue to increase power as he cultivates for improvement, and will not lag behind.

There is the immortal seal.

This is not a normal martial art. If it is used, it will be a headache for people in the Palace of Eternal Life.

Used as a reserve capacity, but can become a wonder.

Therefore, he is very hungry now, and very much hopes to get the martial arts of Molong Jianting.

After learning more advanced martial arts skills, the cultivation base will be upgraded to 18 levels of hell.

It should be possible to try to go to the forbidden place of death and pass there to reach the four domains.

With his current strength, he can only use the fire to scare the devil Lin Xuan.

He really has no chance of winning.

Of course, at this stage, this road still has to be taken step by step, and cultivation needs to be improved step by step.

Can't eat fat in one go.

The goal at this stage is to improve cultivation as much as possible, and strive for the power of the dragon and the turtle.

If that's the case, his cultivation may have a substantial improvement.

"Strong enemies, how can I do it if I don't work hard?"

Looking at the dark night sky outside the window, Ling Xiao gritted her teeth.

Time in practice often passes very quickly.

In the blink of an eye, it was already the second day.

Ling Xiao is still immersed in cultivation, without awakening.

One night of cultivation allowed him to consolidate the energy of the cultivation of the sea at about 70%.

I believe that as long as you can devour and absorb the energy prohibited by the magic dragon, cultivation can definitely break through.

Lin Geng suddenly came when the cultivation was at a critical moment.

Ling Xiao opened his eyes and asked curiously what he was doing.

"Why are you still here, didn't Lin Xuan tell you, are you going to participate in the dragon baptism today?

The rules of Demon Palace are very strict. If you are late, you will be severely punished."

Lin Geng said eagerly.

"That bitch bitch didn't tell me at all."

Ling Xiao's face was a little ugly.

This Lin Xuan, has actually started to pit him.

"Don't scold, go ahead, it should be too late now."

Lin Geng urged.

"Well, thank you Brother Lin."

Ling Xiao nodded, cast the magic dragon phantom body method, and escaped from the residence.

Go straight to the dragon's baptism place.

At that place, he only needed a glance at Tai Chi to know the location, so he did not ask Lin Geng.

When Ling Xiao arrived at his destination, it was already the last one, but he could be sure that he was not late, but only a little bit.

The other new disciples who have joined Tianmofu are already here.

Xiao Qiqi saw him and hurriedly came over: "How come you come here, big brother, I'm in a hurry, I almost thought you weren't coming."

"how come."

Ling Xiao smiled and said, "I'm afraid of delaying the big event in the Devil's Mansion."

"come here!"

Suddenly, a cold voice sounded, even a bit murderous.

This made Ling Xiao very puzzled. Which grandfather did he offend again?

He looked up and saw that he was a sixteen-year-old boy of his age.

The young man's silver hair shawl is quite handsome, and he is also very strong.

Ling Xiao can confirm that he doesn't know this person at all.

"Are you calling me?"

Ling Xiao asked.

"Who else besides you? Coming so late, so unruly!"

The boy said coldly.

"Am I not late?"

Ling Xiao defended.

"Are your demands on yourself so low? It's enough not to be late? If there is anything else in Devil's Mansion in the future, you must arrive at least ten minutes in advance. Can you still let us pro-disciples wait for you?"

When the teenager talked, his nostrils were almost skyward. That was called a toe.

"Who is this person?"

Ling Xiao asked Xiao Qiqi.

"Brother, don't offend him. This person is one of my Master's personal disciples. Well, yes, it's my Brother Nine.

Brother Nine, like your elder brother, was also the first entry selection champion and won three consecutive championships.

Of course, you don’t have as many records as your big brother.

However, his cultivation practice at that time was the early stage of the fifteenth layer of hell in a yin and yang environment. Now in the past two years, the cultivation practice has been upgraded to the late stage of a fifteenth layer of hell in a yin and yang state.

This strength is almost catching up with the demon.

I am not his opponent at all."

Xiao Qiqi introduced excitedly.

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