Great Emperor Myriad

"...Samsara!"

In the extremely fierce battle, Ling Xiao screamed again.

Rumble!

All of a sudden, his whole body trembles in a void, a mysterious breath of samsara diffuses, radiating a bright and gorgeous light, and the endless light of the samsara is like the sea, sweeping towards the ancestor of Zizhu.

Every light of reincarnation seems to be able to draw people into the endless reincarnation, completely erasing from this world, leaving no trace.

The waves of reincarnation surging surge made the ancestors of Zizhu feel a hint of threat.

"Is it the reincarnation technique of the reincarnation temple? Boy, try the old man's heavenly god!"

Ancestor Zizhu drank coldly, and suddenly a terrible breath erupted around him, like a volcanic eruption. He turned his palm into a knife, and the vast blade of knife seemed to be able to destroy everything. The shadows of the swords were brought together at the same time, and an endless storm was set off in all directions, and everything was to be completely destroyed.

"Another Emperor Technique!"

Everyone was trembling in their hearts, worthy of being the powerful of the Holy King Realm, worthy of being a Chinese with profound heritage, and these two kinds of atheism practiced by the ancestors of Zizhu were terrifying.

In particular, this heavenly capital is slashed, and the rumor comes from the heavenly capital of the heavenly emperor. It contains the unpredictable divinity of ghosts and gods, which can destroy all living beings.

Click!

The sky dome oscillated, the endless reincarnation of the **** light and the knife gang collided, and the rumbling caused the Quartet voids to tremble, and finally ended in annihilation at the same time.

"Cause and effect!"

Ling Xiao's eyes are as dazzling as the sword's awn, and his whole body of war has risen to the extreme. Another causal technique is cast. The mysterious and vast causal power is exuded around the body. It is like the belief of all spirits, enough to let the saint fall into infernal hell. Once again killed the ancestors of Zizhu.

The so-called saint does not contaminate cause and effect, because the force of cause and effect is too horrible, even if the saint does not dare to touch, otherwise there will be karma, and eventually suffer the backlash of heaven.

Ling Xiao's attack was unprecedented, making the ancestors of Zizhu more and more ugly.

"Damn!"

He did not expect that Ling Xiao, who had been blessed by Wu Zi Tian Shu, was so difficult to deal with. The secret technique of the Twelve Days in the hands of Ling Xiao blossomed an unparalleled edge, making him a little overwhelmed.

If he goes on like this, he may really lose to Ling Xiao's hands!

"How can Ling Xiao become so fierce after Ling Xiaoji has written the Wordless Book? Even the ancestor of Zizhu can fight one without falling down, which is incredible!"

Everyone's voice was shaking, looking at the scene of the battle between Ling Xiao and the ancestor of Zizhu, full of emotion.

From the initial beheading of Emperor Tai, to the eight kings including Huaqiu and so on, today Ling Xiao has published a wordless book, which can actually fight against the ancestor of Zizhu, which has surpassed everyone's cognition.

Is this something a saint can do?

"The Son of Heaven is really against the sky! Our human race likes to be in the nest. Is it even possible for Ling Xiao, the Son of Heaven to choose? Now that our human race is the enemy, there are wolves around the God Realm, and the era of catastrophe is coming, this When I don’t want to unite all forces, I want to eliminate dissidents and kill people for treasure? Ha ha...this is our human race!"

Others said extremely sadly, their eyes full of disappointment.

"Yes! Ling Xiao is so evil, and in time, it may not be the tenth emperor of the human race! This so-called twelve holy places, how can the godless race be so short-sighted?"

Some people echoed with emotion.

"Hey, what's the matter? Is there still less cartilage among the human races? There are now dog legs that trust the Demon Race. At that time, the Human Race will be destroyed by the Demon Race. As long as they turn to the Demon Race, they are willing to give up the blood of the Human Race. Naturally Be able to live well!"

Someone sneered.

Unconsciously, everyone's attitude began to change.

Originally everyone was indifferent to himself, watching Ling Xiao being besieged by everyone, after all, there have been too many such things in countless years.

Everyone is not guilty, he is guilty!

Ling Xiao offended the immortal holy land, offended the godless clan, but became the son of the heavenly choice, and got the wordless book. How could those holy land and the emperor clan spare him?

But everyone did not expect that Ling Xiao's so evil, not only achieved the ancient state of the Four Saints, but also based on the cultivation of the saints, even the Great Saint, and now it is a battle with the Holy King, this peerless The talents can no longer be described as demon.

Many people suddenly felt that perhaps Ling Xiao is the hope and future of the human race!

So everyone unconsciously stood on Ling Xiao's stand, began to sympathize with Ling Xiao, and even began to hate those immortal holy places and imperial tribes.

puff! puff!

But at this moment, two screams sounded in the void, attracting everyone's attention.

Among the three beasts of Zhongtian Dasheng who are besieging Liu Baiyi, Nantian Dasheng and Beitian Dasheng were directly killed by Liu Baiyi's strong force, and the whole person was transformed into a blood mist, and the soul was completely scattered and died!

"Asshole! Liu Baiyi, you...you...you are the cultivation of the Holy King Realm?! You have been lying to me all the time!"

Zhongtian Dasheng's eyes were full of anger and trembling, and he shouted at Liu Baiyi.

"That's right! All four of your brothers are dead. Why not go with them?"

Liu Baiyi smiled indifferently, his expression very calm.

He was dressed in white, Sheng Xue, wandering in the void, blood and rain all around, but he did not contaminate his clothes. He all exuded a kind of lingering temperament.

A vast and unpredictable breath broke out, making Liu Baiyi look like the supreme king at this moment, majestic, mysterious and ancient!

Click!

He shot with a palm, and the vast palm prints came across the void, covering all around Zhongtian Dasheng, so that he had no chance of escape at all.

"Ah... I don't agree... I don't agree! Ancestor, save me..."

Zhongtian Dasheng roared~www.wuxiaspot.com~ but his eyes were full of terrified look.

He had already suffered a lot of injuries, and at this moment, where Liu Baiyi, who was repaired as a full explosion, could be blocked, he was directly bombed by Liu Baiyi, and the miserable voice came to an abrupt end!

At this point, the five-day Great Saint of the Ninefold Emperor Que has been completely destroyed!

"Holy King?! Has Liu Baiyi been promoted to holy king?"

Everyone took a breath of gas, eyes full of awe.

The Liu Baiyi in front of him was only hundreds of thousands of years to become the God of War in the Temple of War, but his talent was superb. He broke the name of He Weiwei in the God Realm. The young generation who had been suppressed was invincible and the fighting power was terrifying.

Now, Liu Baiyi proves to the Holy King, I am afraid that no one can stop his edge!

Everyone vaguely saw that the Temple of War seems to have two Gemini stars in the sky, and the whole God Realm will be violently shocked by them! ()

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