Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

"Go save someone!"

Ling Xiao looked at Zi Lin, who had been beaten all over, and said to Xiao Jin.

Xiaojin broke away.

The horrible flame wrapped his body.

Fight with the kingship world.

There is no sword on the hand of the king, but that hand feels more terrifying than the three dragon-shaped emperors.

The two fought madly on the eighteenth floor.

In a flash, dozens of rounds have been fought, and they won't win or lose.

"Breaking the Void Finger, Transcending the Void!"

Ling Xiao pointed out the timing and pointed out.

Directly penetrated the head of the king's world.

Normal undead creatures, shot through their heads, will definitely die.

But the king's world was stunned for a moment, but there was no response.

"He must have weaknesses!"

Ling Xiao opened his Tai Chi eyes and began to search for weaknesses.

At this time, Baiyinzilong and Lengmei had already suppressed the pterosaur.

Destroyed half of Pterosaur's body.

But Pterosaur didn't even have a scream.

"Essence of Undead! Essence of Undead in their body is where the soul is!"

Ling Xiao shouted.

At this moment, the king power world abandoned his opponent and turned to escape.

This guy, even realizing the danger, walked away.

Poor that the pterosaur was one step behind him.

The door was blocked by Xiao Jin and burned to ashes.

He didn't believe it, the bodies were all turned to ashes, and could they be resurrected?

"The essence of the undead is so big and heavy."

Ling Xiao held the essence of the undead in his hand, feeling that it was not a cold energy but a holy power.

"This thing may be able to help me refine into White Lotus Deity!"

Think of here.

Ling Xiao began to try cross-legged.

Anyway, there is Xiao Jin and Leng Mei, no one can disturb him.

"Really good!"

A moment later, a holy man in white appeared beside Ling Xiao.

The appearance is exactly the same as Ling Xiao, but with a holy breath, he sits cross-legged on top of Bailian.

Holy and overbearing.

"Hahaha, success!"

Ling Xiao laughed excitedly.

Three statues have now achieved two.

An emperor left.

Emperor is the way of emperor.

Also very suitable for Ling Xiao.

Zilin was stunned to see the white lotus deity.

Helian Mozun has seen him.

This is the first time Bailian Shenzun met.

"What kind of exercises does this guy practice, can actually condense such a terrible incarnation."

Incarnation is not an avatar.

That is equivalent to another body owned by Ling Xiao.

Different from the deity, the incarnation can't be promoted because it will reach a certain upper limit because of the limit of exercises.

But the potential of the deity is endless.

Ling Xiao did not know what level of practice the Lian Hua Jing was, mainly because he was so poor at cultivation, so he couldn't feel it.

"Boss, congratulations!"

Xiao Jin laughed excitedly.

"It's nothing!"

Ling Xiao smiled and handed Dongsheng Tianjian to Bailian Shenzun.

These two swords are more suitable for the white lotus deity and black lotus deity.

What he needs more now is a sword of emperor.

Because he wants to practice Jinlianjuan.

There is exactly one such sword.

These are the four dragon-pattern emperors I just got-Ghost King Sword!

Ghost King Sword may not be as sharp as Dongsheng Tianjian and Dongsheng Demon Sword.

But it contains imperial ghost spirit!

More suitable for Lingxiao now.

The key also comes with stunts.

This stunt does not require practice.

The power is enough to pose a great threat to the triple warrior of the divine state.

And it has nothing to do with the user's strength.

It can be said that it is more terrifying than the twelve beast god tactics and more powerful than breaking the false finger.

"Let's go and move on, I always feel that something interesting will happen in front of me!"

Ling Xiao stood up.

After condensing the white lotus deity, his cultivation for sea energy has also increased by 20%, and now it is 80%.

The breath becomes stronger again.

Ling Xiao glanced at Zilin and found that Zilin's arrogance had been completely erased.

Become a blood slave, perhaps more uncomfortable than dead.

But some people really have to do everything to live.

After leaving the Ghost King Tower, five people began to trace the traces of the king's world.

However, after chasing for a long time, there was no trace.

Helpless can only give up.

The key is that this place is full of lifelessness, it is too difficult to capture the breath of the king's world.

"No matter, go ahead."

Although Ling Xiao collected ten undead essences, they did not immediately use them.

Because he is not sure what will happen after using the essence of the dead.

Once separated from teammates, then the trouble will be more.

It took another hour to go.

A ghoul king, one of the undead kings, appeared in front.

The Ghost King glanced at Ling Xiao and sighed: "You have gathered the essence of the undead, but you have no choice to leave.

It seems that you are planning to enter the Great Palace?"

"Yes!"

Ling Xiao nodded.

He could feel the goodwill and struggle from the corpse king.

The ghoul king may not be the same as the king power.

This body is not his, but the soul is.

So there are more things to remember.

"I must remind you that entering the palace of the emperor, I can't even help you.

You can do it yourself."

The Ghost King said again.

"I know."

Ling Xiao nodded.

All came here, and it was impossible to let him give up.

No matter how dangerous the future is, he plans to fight.

What's more, after he has two incarnations of Divine Venerable and Demon Venerable.

Also got a special magical power.

It is integration.

This fusion can merge the powers of god, demon and deity into one.

The effective time is half an hour, and the cooling time is twelve hours.

Although only half an hour, in this half hour, Ling Xiao will gain a terrible fighting power.

Therefore, he naturally intends to fight.

"Well, now that you have decided, face it bravely.

By the way, you are definitely not alone in going to the Great Palace."

The Ghost King said again.

"What about people outside?"

Ling Xiao frowned and asked.

"If one hundred undead essences cannot be collected, then there is only death.

The time given by Necromancer was only twenty-four hours, and now twenty hours have passed.

After four hours, all the undead army that will not return to the city will be dispatched.

By then, there will be no one living without returning to the city.

Either leave or enter the Great Palace."

The Ghost King sighed, and when he said these words, he was obviously a bit intolerant.

"It's cruel enough."

Ling Xiao gritted her teeth: "A strong man, just to play with human life? I want to see, what is this Necromancer!"

Although the warriors entering the Necromancer Realm, many have nothing to do with him.

But they are all the same warriors.

Ling Xiao is a man with great ambitions.

He wanted to unify the Profound Realm and recast the human race.

In this case, such evils are absolutely not allowed to arbitrarily harm similar life.

Now, he can't control it, but at least he should remember the appearance of Necromancer.

One day, he will kill this harmful thing.

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