Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

When Ling Xiao stepped from the second ladder to the third, the same obstacles were created.

But for him, it is relatively easy to break through.

The moment of breaking through the obstacle, there was also a wave of energy pouring into his body, and he continued to contribute to the breakthrough of his cultivation.

Of course, he also saw a new picture.

This is a spectacle that looks like the territory of Xuanwu Continent.

Above this map, although killing and fighting between warriors are common.

But on the whole, the creatures on it are still living a relatively comfortable life.

Tens of billions of creatures, as if the picture of the integration of the ten thousand races of the Holy Dynasty, reopened.

It may not be as harmonious as before, but it is still calm.

Seeing such a picture, Ling Xiao actually had a very comfortable and peaceful feeling.

Moreover, in this picture, he seems to be the master of Xuanwu Continent.

You can clearly see everyone's life and death.

Time seemed to be stalled here.

This feeling is amazing.

Unfortunately, this picture also disappeared after a while.

Ling Xiao has now stepped on the third ladder.

He looked up at the people in front.

After discovering the pain and discomfort in their eyes.

It can be seen that these people have never seen the pictures he saw, these people are just breaking through the double pressure of spirit and body.

Someone has fallen from the god ladder.

At present, there are 121 people, and there are still 100 people left.

In a moment, twenty people were eliminated.

"It seems that I was right, the Holy Ancestor really had to hand over the rescue of Xuanwu Continent to me.

What is it?

Twelve beast gods?

Or is it related to the Decisive Martial Spirit?"

These seem to be possible.

Since it is a holy ancestor, it must have a very strong ability to foresee.

Ling Xiao shook his head, but he could not stand tall.

save the world?

At least he doesn't have that ability now.

Therefore, it is currently the only thing to do to walk through the 10,000-step ladder and climb the wall of God.

He speeded up and rushed upward.

Still as before, every time he steps up a ladder, he will absorb a force from the Holy Patriarch.

Then I saw a picture.

These pictures seem to be continuous.

Together, it is an interpretation of the oracle of the holy ancestor.

From part of the disaster, to the huge black shadow everywhere on the Xuanwu continent, the entire land was caught in chaos.

Ling Xiao has walked five thousand steps.

In other words, Bingxue Wang had to smack himself 5,000 slapped.

At this time, Ling Xiao realized that he was about to break through.

There is no punishment, but there is another terrible force in the dark and mysterious sky coveting him.

He didn't know what that was.

Therefore, they forced to suppress the cultivation behavior and did not choose to break through.

For the unknown, Ling Xiao chose to be cautious.

But just as he was about to set foot on the 501st floor, something happened.

On the way to the higher stairs, there was a man standing, who had entered the body of the beast god.

It seems to be blocking his way.

"Ling Xiao, stop here!"

The man said, "My name is Xifeng, from the Holy City of Child."

"Step aside!"

Ling Xiao is too lazy to talk nonsense with this person.

He wanted to continue walking up to see what would happen when Xuanwu Continent was about to be destroyed.

Since these pictures are complementary to the oracle, then there must be pictures to save the Xuanwu Continent.

"You're quite arrogant."

Xifeng sneered: "You're defeating gold, killing silver. You've got enough of the limelight, but it's a pity that it's over!"

After words, he suddenly attacked Ling Xiao.

One shot was a very fierce move, clearly wishing to kill Ling Xiao.

"What is that killing peak doing?"

Niu Qinghai looked at Bingxue Wang and frowned.

"Where do I know, maybe he thinks Ling Xiao will defile the beast sacredly and wants to drive Ling Xiao down."

Ice blood king.

"Damn! According to the regulations, Ling Xiao did not prevent him from advancing, he must not attack Ling Xiao."

Niu Qinghai said angrily.

"It's no use telling me here, it's the killing peak."

The Iceblood King shrugged and said, "It's a pity, the killing peak is the seventh-order half-step king. Ling Xiao is afraid that it will be worse."

"Even if Ling Xiao is driven off, you will have 5,000 slapped faces, and you don't know what you are proud of."

The Red Spider King couldn't help but insert a sentence.

Bing Xue Wang sneered, did not speak.

If Ling Xiao died, even if he pumped 5,000 slapped self.

He doesn't care anymore.

The warriors of the sacred city of cattle are also very helpless.

They absolutely cannot interfere with what happened on the god ladder.

Can only watch.

Facing the attack from the killing peak, Ling Xiao had no choice but to enter the body of the beast god, ready to fight.

But once the power of God was released, his original suppressed behavior could not be suppressed.

With a bang, the power of terror formed in the sky.

The terrible robbery is counted.

But this is definitely not the punishment of the ancient people.

It is another force that is more terrible than the ancient punishment.

This force poured out, and Frightened Peak stopped his hand and found that his body could not move.

Ling Xiao's body could not move either.

This force imprisoned the two on the ladder.

"What's this? I haven't heard of it."

Everyone was shocked inexplicably.

The unknown is just scary.

Because of this, Ling Xiaoxiu was ignored for the breakthrough.

What they care more about is what horrifying energy the blood-red robbery cloud contained in the sky.

This scene is not only shocking to everyone at the foot of the wall of God.

Even Scarlet Emperor and Void Emperor in the restaurant were shocked.

"What's going on, how can it be that force!"

The Scarlet Emperor muttered to himself.

"Yes, this power is very similar to the power of the cataclysm that we calculated ten years later.

It’s just weak.

Why on earth?"

The Emperor of the Void also froze.

"Who is this kid?"

Asked the Scarlet Emperor.

"I also want to know who he is!"

The Void Emperor smiled bitterly.

They all know that Ling Xiao comes from the lower realm, but they don't understand Ling Xiao's true identity.

He is the existence that inherits the will of the human king and the power of the bloodline.

Heir to the ancient dragon.

It is the owner of Wuhe Soul.

These are all secrets, and Ling Xiao has barely used the first two forces in order to hide his identity.

Bang!

In the sky, bloody thunder and lightning flashed.

A huge black figure emerged.

The black shadow is very blurry, and it is impossible to see the features or any details, as if it were a black shadow.

The black shadow was covered with blood-red thunder.

Suddenly, Shadow's right hand waved.

A blood-red thunderbolt condenses.

Like a meteorite, it crashed into Ling Xiao.

The red color had spread all over the sky at this time, as if the blood basin was big.

The target of this blood-red thunder meteor is clearly Ling Xiao.

But Xifeng is also wrapped in it.

Xifeng really wanted to cry at this time, and took a task from the Ice Blood King. Where would he think that such a thing would happen.