Great Emperor Myriad

Rumble!

　　 Ling Xiao walked past the twelve stone pillars, absorbing the original breath of the road contained in the twelve stone pillars, and his twelve days of power and mystery were all elevated to a state of consummation.

　　He walked long and fast, his eyes were as bright as electricity, and the whole body was covered with chaotic light, and his breath became more and more unfathomable.

　　His cultivation practice did not break through.

　　 But his background has become more powerful, Ling Xiao vaguely felt that the Twelve-day Gong Mi has become the source of his strength, the foundation of the road.

　　Now, just wait for the day when the twelve days of Gong Mi transform completely.

　　If he can comprehend the origin of the Twelve Avenues and break through to the emperor's realm with the origins of the Twelve Avenues, then it is Ling Xiao's true path to testimony.

　　 "My fairy root disappeared?"

　　 Ling Xiao's expression was slightly dignified.

　　 He didn't even realize when his fairy roots disappeared.

　　 "Is it because I accepted the inheritance of the original breath of the Twelve Avenue, causing the fairy root in my body to collapse?"

　　 Ling Xiao thought secretly.

　　 This is the temple of the gods, known as the origin of the **** clan, he accepted the inheritance of the **** clan, and the fairy root in the body should be collapsed as a result.

　　 But Ling Xiao didn't even notice that he had just turned around the ghost gate.

　　 If it wasn't because of the **** clan seal, just at the twelve stone pillars, he had completely dissipated.

　　 "It's a little troublesome now! I'm neither a fairy or a protoss now. I'm afraid it will be easily seen!"

　　 Ling Xiao smiled bitterly.

　　 There are fairy roots in the fairy clan, and **** bones in the **** clan. Ling Xiao now has broken fairy roots, but no bones were born in the body.

　　He doesn't know what he is now.

　　 Click!

　　 It seems that the space is broken, the chaotic fog rises, and the twelve stone pillars disappear.

　　 A powerful and unmatched breath emerged in front of Ling Xiao.

　　In the vast chaotic space, there appeared twelve gods with breath of terror, exuding the vastness of the original avenue of the road, as if to be able to tear everything.

　　 Chaos, fate, cause and effect, reincarnation, yin and yang, light and darkness, silence...

　　Twelve kinds of Dadao's original breath permeated, so Ling Xiao could not help but change his complexion.

"No way?"

　　 Ling Xiao's heart suddenly showed a possibility.

　　 Rumble!

　　The twelve gods still have a faintly vague face, but their breath is terrifying, and it looks like they are above the twelve stone pillars.

　　 They suddenly burst out of extremely terrifying power fluctuations, and directly killed them towards Ling Xiao!

　　 Twelve statues, the power of each statue is the same as Ling Xiao's cultivation, but it is the power of the fairy realm.

　　 But they are exerting, but it is a powerful source of the avenue.

　　 The power of the twelve kinds of avenues is intertwined, so that the fighting power of the twelve gods has reached the extreme. I am afraid that even if a fairy is here, it will be torn to pieces instantly.

　　Lin Xiao originally thought that the twelve stone pillars were characters of creation, helping those of the God Race to understand the power of the avenue, but now it seems that it is both character and test.

　　 And the test is behind.

　　 These twelve gods are extremely powerful, and they are slain towards Lingxiao at the same time, just like the mountains and the sea, the power is terrifying.

　　 Ling Xiao felt extremely powerful pressure.

　　 "War!"

　　 Ling Xiao's eyes also showed a very powerful fighting intention.

　　Since it is inevitable, let's fight!

　　 Bang!

　　 The blazing light of Ling Xiao's whole body bloomed, he did not hide at all, erupted the power of the immortal Hongmeng, the body was invincible, and he was killed in the sky.

　　 He punched out with a punch, and the fist print was vertical and horizontal, lingering around with chaos, as if there were three thousand worlds emerging under his punch, striking in the air.

　　 This is the physical power of the peerless, punched out, breaking the earth!

boom!

　　 A chaotic idol was killed, the whole body was sturdy and unmatched, filled with immortal luster, and the huge fist print came like a thousand mortal beings. It was tough and overbearing, and did not lose to Lingxiao.

　　 Chaos is the source of all things, and the Chaos Idol represents the most powerful source of chaos. Even if only the cultivation and strength of the fairy realm are reached, the combat power is terrible.

　　 Boom! boom! boom!

　　In an instant, Ling Xiao and the Chaos Idol blasted hundreds of punches at the same time. Each punch exploded the chaotic mists of the Quartet, and evolved various mysterious scenes.

　　 Click!

　　 The idol of destiny is killed, and the huge palm prints are overwhelming. It seems that it is the supreme emperor who rules the fate. It is difficult to rebel if you want to directly kill the fate of the soul.

　　 At the same time, both the causal idol and the reincarnation idol were also killed. The causality and the power of reincarnation were intertwined, forming a powerful field of origin, trapping Ling Xiao in the center.

　　 Immediately after, there are other gods.

　　 Rumble!

　　 Ling Xiao felt that the attacks from all over the world were overwhelming, making him difficult to resist at all. He could only resist with the immortality of the body, and at the same time broke out a powerful fighting force, constantly bombing those gods.

　　 But the idols are extremely strong, I don’t know what material they are made of, and they are hard to resist the fist print of Ling Xiao without any damage.

　　Lingxiao was caught in a difficult battle.

　　 The fighting power of the twelve gods is terrible!

　　 Ling Xiao felt that even if the power of the second and third heavens of Immortal Venerable Realm is here, I am afraid they will be directly killed by the twelve gods.

　　If you want to deal with the twelve gods, you can only crush them with absolute power. If you abolish the twelve gods, you will have a chance to win.

　　 Rumble!

　　 In the chaotic void, this battle lasted for a long time.

　　 Ling Xiao didn't even know that this was a chance for him, but it was also an extremely difficult challenge.

　　The twelve stone pillars are indeed the source of enlightenment for the gods.

　　 But even the people of the Protoss, no one can simultaneously practice the Twelve Heavenly Skills and at the same time understand the origin of the Twelve Avenues.

　　 So most of them practiced a mysterious technique of heavenly skill, and then used the mysterious atmosphere in the stone pillars to understand the origin of the avenue.

　　Finally ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Then accept the test of the idol and enter the temple of the gods.

　　 Even if it is a genius of the Protoss, in the end, it is just facing two or three statues.

　　Like Ling Xiao, he directly obtained the Twelve Heavenly Skills, and even practiced it to the state of perfection. In the end, he was almost unique in facing the test of the twelve gods.

　　 The more achievements you get in front, the more cruel the test will be.

　　 So, Ling Xiao was tragic.

　　 The fighting power of the twelve gods is extremely powerful, which gives Ling Xiao a feeling of facing the Nine Emperor's phantom when he crosses the robbery.

　　 Ling Xiao battled to madness, and finally his immortal body was about to be shattered, his whole body was bloody, and he was fighting with blood.

　　 Even several times, Ling Xiao felt the approach of death.

　　 But in the end, he resisted.

　　 Although Ling Xiao did not defeat the twelve gods, and even fell in the downwind, he persevered, and through the battle with the twelve gods, he made his understanding of the twelve days of occult techniques deeper and deeper.

　　 Eventually, the original power contained in the twelve gods was exhausted, and the twelve gods disappeared.

　　 And Ling Xiao swollen face lying on the ground, like a dead dog, feeling the bones are about to fall apart.

　　 "I defeated the Nine Emperors of the human race and defeated the Twelve Ancestral Gods. I would like to ask who else is so strong? It seems that I am indeed the son of heaven!"

　　 Ling Xiao hummed, shamelessly said to himself.

　　 Rumble!

　　 The scene in front of him changed again, and in the chaotic space, an ancient and grand palace appeared.

　　The temples of the gods!