Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

"What are you doing here!"

The warriors in Fumo Realm instantly became nervous.

No matter how powerful Ling Xiao was, the shock brought by the name Ling Xiao was too powerful.

They can't help but be nervous and scared.

"Haha, it looks like you have heard of me."

Ling Xiao smiled and said: "You ask me why I'm here? It's very simple. I'm here to take back the stronghold that belongs to our Ancestral Dragon Realm!"

The next moment, he took action directly.

There is no way that a dozen guards can be his opponent, but they are just some first-level warriors of the Great Tribulation Realm, and they are not worth mentioning in front of him.

"You just stay outside."

After speaking, Ling Xiao entered the best dragon vein in this second-level area alone.

Zulong nodded.

"Is he just afraid of the wrath of Fumo Realm?"

The one-hour battle ended.

Zu Long shook his head.

"It's not like they can practice with peace of mind."

"Hmph, you have to break the rules in the demon world, no one dares to control it!"

What is hunted inside is the body of Qilin and the body of gods.

Unfortunately, I have always faced minor disasters.

Although I was not defeated, the opponent still defeated me.

Anyway, there are still many Great Tribulation Realm warriors in the Ancestral Dragon Realm, so waste is also a waste, and it is better to let Nishang Realm take advantage.

Zulong then ended his practical training outside.

Otherwise, where is our prestige?

During that period, Xue Xue even advanced to the eighth level of the Small Tribulation Realm.

Reluctantly, Zulong released the body of the gods and the body of Qilin.

A few days ago, Xue Xue, Yaoxiang, Mogu, Xian Qin Shengwang, and the Lord of the Day all arrived.

Zulong asked.

Zu Long stood at the entrance, looked at the visitor calmly and said.

When the seven people came outside, they were all excited. Especially the Holy King of Immortal Qin and the Lord of the Day, we know some history, and we know that it was not the stronghold of Lingxiao Realm, it was just divided up by others.

Zu Long ordered the seven people to practice outside and continued to arrange the formation.

The people from the Nishang Realm later sent each other off.

With the help of Yuan Zun, it took a full month to repair the weakened small formation outside.

All the warriors from the Demon-Funing Realm here were wiped out.

"The division of the battlefield in the Small Tribulation Realm is the same as that in the Heavenly Tribulation Pit. I am going to divide the areas. I don't mean that as long as the warriors in the Small Tribulation Realm are free to go anywhere, and it is also like the Heavenly Tribulation Pit. Management is so tolerant.”

We are practicing and just recovering, so the speed is very slow.

So, I'm going to hunt the enemies on the battlefield.

In fact, the reason why that place was called a battlefield was not just after it ended.

No one escaped.

While arranging the formation, I issued a summons. No warriors above the eighth level of the Small Tribulation Realm in the Lingxiao Realm could come outside.

Instead, it was sent out.

The revenge that Hagoromo mentioned has arrived. The Fumo Realm actually violated the rules and sent a weak person at the seventh level of the Small Tribulation Realm.

"That's true. Don't let them come here yet. You can't wait outside alone. You want to see what low-level players will be sent from the Fumo Realm."

Hagoromo smiled.

Finally, he entered the seventh level of the Small Tribulation Realm.

Originally, it was an unexplored world.

"It seems you should come over there."

The Saint King of Immortal Qin and the Lord of the Day have also returned to the eighth level of the Small Tribulation Realm.

Hagoromo asked without any worry.

On the way, Zulong asked some questions that had nothing to do with the Little Tribulation Realm battlefield, because I found that Yuyi knew a lot of things.

Zulong dared to be idle. The moment he fought with him, he directly unleashed his Tyrant Martial Spirit, activating his weakest combat power.

"But don't forget, you are not qualified to break the rules in the world of Fumo."

"Brother Ling is leaving the Heavenly Tribulation Pit and going to the Small Tribulation Realm battlefield, right?"

Xue Xue and Yao Xiang planned to go back to the strange and terrifying Little Tribulation Realm battlefield with Zu Long.

The realm of Lingxiao is gradually recovering its vitality.

After passing the Mogu plan, I go to the lower world to find my own roots. Perhaps outside of this, I can grow into a weaker existence.

We are the only seven small tribulation realm weaklings in the Lingxiao realm behind us.

I thought about it, and now I'm back.

Of course they are not really dead, they will be resurrected outside.

Yuyi also saw that scene inside, and you were stunned.

But at this moment, trouble came.

"Let's go together."

Of course, there is no moon shadow yet, but as of now, Tang Lan still has no moon shadow.

You can only withdraw it again if you earn less Kaio Coins.

Very few people knew about that battle.

The warriors from the lower realm and the upper realm both wanted to occupy it, so they started fighting, and it developed into a battlefield. "

Zu Long smiled and finished rearranging the formation outside.

The shouting of killing lasted for a full hour.

Hagoromo said.

Yaoxiang and Mogu are also at the seventh level of the Small Tribulation Realm.

"Are they planning to go too?"

A group of eight people left the Heavenly Tribulation Pit and headed towards the teleportation array in the distance.

She witnessed someone trying to escape from the exit, but was killed by Ling Xiao's body guarding here.

But their losses were huge.

Hagoromo said.

Elsewhere, Hong Zhou, Long Huang and more than a dozen old men all set foot in the Small Tribulation Realm and came to the stronghold.

Ling Xiao was not stingy.

The next moment, Yuyi heard the loud shouting of killing coming from inside.

The current Yuyi is not yet at the seventh level of the Small Tribulation Realm, and he is completely unqualified to go to the Small Tribulation Realm battlefield. As long as he goes too deep, there will still be no problem.

"Well! Your time has also come, so I plan to go."

In the blink of an eye, a hundred years of cultivation time is over.

The battle lasted for a day and a night, but in the end too few people were alarmed, and the former Kaiou Palace had to take action.

Yuyi said: "Specially speaking, the closer to the inner circle, the higher the realm of the warriors, and the deeper into the battlefield, the weaker the warriors are, and there are even a small number of gods of the calamity realm.

"I'm afraid you have to leave."

The eight bodies joined forces to fight against this man.

The man snorted and took action directly.

Eight people left together.

The time has come for Xue Xue, Yaoxiang and Mogu.

Zulong actually blocked a weak person at the seventh level of the Small Tribulation Realm. That guy must be too perverted.

Therefore, if you violate the rules, even if the ten small realms will receive too small a punishment, it will definitely make the matter smaller and we will end badly.

The two old men with you nodded.

Afterwards, the formations used in the Fumo Realm were so inferior that I was completely indifferent to them.

Zu Long watched helplessly as this seventh-level warrior of the Small Tribulation Realm was killed.

Zulong's time has come.

Although Fumojikai was not punished lightly, he was reprimanded by the Kaio Palace, and he dared not mess around again from then on.

"Is he afraid that we will come to retaliate? It's a pity that you are above the eighth level of the Small Tribulation Realm and you are not afraid at all."

"Thank you, Miss Yuyi. If warriors from the Nishang Realm want to come here to practice, they can. There are 10,000 places available every year."

That's really killing.

But the seventh level of the Small Tribulation Realm is not the seventh level of the Small Tribulation Realm. It is what I can compete with at this stage.