Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

Holding on to my heart, I didn't close my eyes or look away.

Finally, at a certain moment, Ling Xiao felt that she had already shed blood and was about to fall to the ground.

Suddenly the holy pattern flashed a dazzling light, and the complete wall was separated from the middle.

The road is open!

Ling Xiao wiped the blood on her face.

Quite pleased.

In fact, he did not know why this happened.

In short, his soul seemed to have reached a certain kind of tacit agreement with this holy pattern.

Then the door opened.

Ling Xiao stepped up and walked in.

The wall closed again, with no traces, as if it were originally complete.

The situation inside is similar to the outside, but it can be seen that there is no trace of being moved.

In other words, no one has entered here for tens of thousands of years.

Ling Xiao couldn't help but get excited.

He knew that his luck was coming.

"Xiaojin, you will break through here. If there is that sacred mark, you will not be afraid even if the enemy comes."

Ling Xiao said.

"understand!"

Xiaojin nodded, walked out of the universe, sat down cross-legged, and began to break through.

Ling Xiao ordered the Wuhun puppet to protect Xiaojin, but he continued to walk inside.

He wanted to see if there were any good things worthy of his interest in this hidden place for tens of thousands of years.

At the end of this place, Ling Xiao saw two statues with white wings.

All are women, carved beautifully.

Feathers?It is rare.

Feathers are born with wings.

Their wings can be cultivated to an extremely strong level.

Not only can fly, but also control the five elements.

It's just that from Tianlong Continent to Xuanwu Continent, Ling Xiao hasn't seen the living feathers yet.

There are records on the Xuanwu Continent, saying that the Yu clan is the messenger around the gods.

Therefore, it is also called the angel.

There is a high platform between the two sculptures, and a glass bottle is placed on the high platform.

There seems to be something in the bottle.

Red, very gorgeous.

It looks like blood, only one drop, I don’t know how many years it has been here, it still looks very fresh.

"Your boy is so lucky!"

Yuan Zun, who had been sleeping, woke up, he was awakened by a powerful energy.

Opening his eyes, he saw the blood in the glass bottle.

"That's a drop of blood of the gods. I don't know how much stronger it is than the blood of the ancient people."

"The blood of the gods, the real gods?"

Ling Xiao asked.

"There is no real god in this world. The so-called gods are nothing more than the top warriors of the Xuanwu Continent.

But they are indeed much stronger than the ancient people."

Yuan Zun replied.

Ling Xiao just wanted to reach for the glass bottle, and suddenly the gods sculptures on both sides came to life.

Turned into two gods, attacked Ling Xiao.

This angel was just two puppets. At first, I didn't know how powerful it was.

Tens of thousands of years have passed and cannot withstand the erosion of time, but even so, they all have the terrible power of the triple soul realm.

Where is Ling Xiao their opponent?

But puppets are puppets, and they will only follow certain orders to do things, and will not use their brains.

Ling Xiao wiped out his breath of life with a sacred pattern "fake death pattern".

The puppet immediately stopped the attack and returned to its original position.

This sacred pattern is actually of little use.

However, to deal with such puppets that rely on detecting vitality to fight, but it is much easier to use.

Turning on the sacred pattern of death, Ling Xiao went to the glass bottle and took it over.

It feels heavier at first, than the god fruit.

I feel like I can't move.

The blood of the gods was so terrifying.

No wonder these people dare to call themselves gods.

With their strength, on this Xuanwu continent, claiming to be a deity really has no problems.

Treasure!

This is a real treasure.

Ling Xiao's hands were shaking.

But how could the blood of the gods appear here?

And it’s so well preserved, is it someone who put it here specifically?

Also, where did the gods on the Xuanwu Continent go?

Go to another continent?

Still dead?

The doubts are really one after another.

However, with Ling Xiao's current ability, I am afraid it is not easy to investigate.

So he simply gave up.

He wants to refine the blood of this god to improve his strength.

It's very safe here anyway.

"Xiao, let me help you protect the Fa."

Yue Fanghua said.

"I will come too!"

Leng Mei's voice suddenly sounded.

"Are you finished training?"

Ling Xiao asked in surprise.

"For the time being, it's over. The energy of this undead old tree is amazing. I'm only refining a small part of it.

It's about one-tenth of it.

Xiuwei has already reached the 9th level of Yuan Soul Realm.

The next step is to consolidate cultivation, and then continue to refine."

Leng Mei replied.

"Okay, then you help me protect the Fa.

Fanghua, you continue to practice!"

Ling Xiao Road.

Now Longchen has followed Longwu.

Xiao Jin is about to break through to the Soul Realm.

Lengmei is the nineth layer of Yuan Soul Realm.

On the contrary, Yue Fanghua's cultivation practice is a bit behind, only Yuan Soul Realm is triple.

We must seize the time to practice.

"OK then!"

Yue Fanghua thought for a while, strong enough to help Ling Xiao more busy.

When the negotiation was over, Leng Mei came out of the universe.

A large number of plants wrapped up this building, which was airtight.

At the same time monitoring the movement outside.

Leng Mei's ability is really enviable.

Refining begins!

Ling Xiao no longer hesitated, sat cross-legged, and began to refine the blood of the gods.

Although this drop of blood is very heavy.

But he has not exceeded his limit.

But this thing is too much trouble to refine.

Ling Xiao had to release the domineering martial spirit.

At the same time, enter the body of the beast god yourself.

Refine with powerful magic fire.

Among the gods of fire, the most suitable for refining items is Samadhi.

It happens that Ling Xiao owns this flame.

The moment Sanmei Zhenhuo touched the blood of the gods, the blood of the gods rebelled violently.

Unfortunately, it's useless.

Shenhuo is the top flame in the Profound Realm.

Although Ling Xiao could not exert his true power because of cultivation problems.

But on the Xuanwu Continent, there is really nothing that can block the power of Divine Fire.

If Ling Xiao can fight with the help of Shenhuo, it is truly invincible.

It's a pity not.

Shenhuo can only be used for alchemy at this stage.

This is the result of some kind of law enforcement, and Ling Xiao has no choice.

Refining the blood of gods in Lingxiao.

When Xiaojin tried to break through, some interesting changes also took place on the ancient battlefield of Fengshen.

After experiencing the initial panic and overwhelming.

Except for the few martial arts countries that have declined, the losses are heavy.

Most of the Wu Kingdom have preserved the most elite genius.

Not only that, they even started to fight back.

Some people have already realized that this is a ghost of the beast dynasty.

Because there are orc warriors counted by the savvy strongmen, and then killed.

From that moment, the situation began to reverse.