Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

Ling Xiao did not know what was happening outside, and he was still immersed in the study of devouring the Sacred Mark.

Finally, the next morning, I learned the mystery of swallowing the holy pattern.

It is a pity that, with his current cultivation practice, he cannot use the Devouring Saint Mark.

It is estimated that the strength of the half-step king is almost the same.

But to achieve that kind of strength, cultivation is as few as possible and must be raised to the seventh level of the Soul Realm.

Fortunately, it is almost fast now.

He was almost killed by the Lord of the Divine Mansion outside before, and his potential erupted at that instant, directly from 40% to 10%.

The breakthrough is not far away.

Although it can't be used, because he understands the engulfing sacred mark, he seals all the engulfing sacred mark here with the seal effect of the seal of the demon.

In this way, he can no longer use the seven-color armor.

The Eternal Heart seemed to know all this, but it took the initiative to withdraw its defense.

Ling Xiao's body once again began to be tempered by the power of thunderfire.

In the process of refining, Ling Xiao also thought about things here.

Earlier, I heard from East Prince Ziyu that this Thunderfire Purgatory is more like a puppet warship that does not belong to the Profound Realm.

He just heard it, and didn't take it seriously.

But when he entered the source of thunder fire, he understood, perhaps what the Eastern Crown Prince Yu said was true.

This source of thunder fire, if not wrong, should be the energy center of the battleship.

The effect of engulfing the Sacred Mark was originally to engulf the energy in the air and the biological energy.

I am afraid that the ancient people did not know this.

The unlucky guys were locked in here, and the power of God was fully absorbed, which should be used to supplement the energy of the puppet battleship.

In other words, the owner of this battleship may be more mysterious than the ancient tribe.

Because its time in the sacred city of cattle can be traced back tens of thousands of years ago.

No one knows how long it will be.

After all, the sacred city of cattle is only about 10,000 years old.

Regardless of the owner of the battleship, Ling Xiao now finally understands why this source of thunder and fire is more terrible than death.

Not only do you have to endure the burning pain, but you also have to watch your cultivation practice being slowly absorbed.

Not instantaneously, but slowly.

This is a kind of suffering, a kind of torture.

Thinking of this, Ling Xiao felt cold in the back.

The source of thunder fire swallowed the holy pattern.

I'm afraid there are other places, but it's not as obvious as here, so terrible.

For tens of thousands of years, and even tens of thousands of years, the martial arts who entered here to cultivate have actually provided energy to this warship.

It’s just that they don’t know.

Where does this battleship come from?

What kind of thing is it?

Does the high level of Niu Sacred City know?

Did the ancient tribe know?

In fact, it is difficult to determine, Ling Xiao just guessed that they did not know, if they knew, they would not be stupid enough to practice here.

It seems that the speed of cultivation has been increased. In fact, it may have been absorbed by the warship.

What terrible things will happen on the day when the battleship bounces?

It's really hard to predict.

Ling Xiao really felt that after coming to the Holy City, the secrets of this world seemed to have changed.

The ancient tribe has not yet figured out, and this mysterious battleship emerges again.

He was immersed in cultivation and thinking.

In an instant, another three days and three nights passed.

Ling Xiao's god body has been sufficiently tempered, which is equivalent to sixty dragon patterns.

Sixty Daolong Dragon Emperor Tools, but only half-step kings are qualified for use.

Ling Xiao's defense is much stronger than before he came in.

But what surprised him was that when he used the energy of thunder fire to refine the god body and practice.

These thunderfire energies seemed to have received instructions, and disappeared from his space.

For this reason, he had to stop practicing, trying to pass through obstacles and enter other spaces.

He believes that this is definitely not just a battleship, there is a controller behind the battleship.

If it is not the warrior of the Dragon empire, it will be terrible.

There is a special barrier between each energy room.

This is obviously an artificial effect.

However, this enchantment could not stop him, let alone Yuanzun.

"Apprentice, you may have discovered a big secret, but the person behind this may not allow you to poke this secret out.

So, if you can, leave as soon as possible, it will be dangerous."

Yuan Zun reminded.

Ling Xiao laughed: "Relax, I won't wake up the sleeping demon if I don't have enough ability."

Although I don't know what this battleship means, it is definitely a terrible magic box.

Once released, the disaster brought is definitely more terrible than the ancient race.

Ling Xiao still has self-knowledge. His current strength is simply not qualified to open this magic box.

What he wants to do now is to continue to strengthen the god body as much as possible and consolidate the strength of the god body.

At the same time try to break through as much as possible.

Once it breaks into the half-step king realm, it is not only the improvement of combat power, but more importantly, he may be able to use the engulfed holy pattern and more powerful void.

His life-saving skills will be further improved.

"Okay, you have a sense in your heart."

Yuan Zun always followed Ling Xiao, he naturally knew that Ling Xiao was not a reckless child, and he was relieved when he heard Ling Xiao's words.

The master and apprentice joined forces to open the enchantment and enter another energy room.

Ling Xiao continued to practice. This time the practice time is shorter. In just one day, all the energy has disappeared, as if it was deliberately hidden.

In this way, Ling Xiao continued to use energy to practice, but energy continued to escape.

Seven days and seven nights, the last night was left.

Ling Xiao's cultivation practice has not yet broken through, but the god body is completely stable at the strength of sixty dragon patterns.

The body of this strength, at least facing the first-order half-step king, is not too bad.

Although he cannot beat the opponent, he will not be injured.

"Someone!"

When entering the tenth room, Ling Xiao discovered that there was someone here.

It's just that this person is really miserable.

When the whole person is burned, the skeleton and soul are left.

But even so, those who devour the holy mark are still constantly absorbing the energy in his skeleton and soul.

He doesn't know how long this person has been here, but it must be not short.

According to the other party's skeleton, he can tell that the other party has lived for tens of thousands of years, and may have been trapped here since the day the cow was born.

In fact, it can't be considered alive.

This person has so many holes in his soul.

Even if he is saved, he can't live.

Ling Xiao thought of herself. If it weren't for the eternal heart, she might become like this.

This is really worse than death.

No wonder the Lord of the Divine House would agree to enter the source of thunder and fire for seven days and nights.

Because I thought of myself, I had some sympathy for this person.

But more is still curious.

He was curious, why did this person enter here.

For tens of thousands of years, why did you live so long?

Is it because there are only skeletons and souls left?

He really couldn't figure this out.