Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

At this time, the escaping Gods of Tribulation Realm didn't care whether the opponent was the King of War or not. They launched attacks one after another in an attempt to stop the King of War from continuing to advance.

Countless terrifying attacks flew over, overwhelming the sky.

At least there would be attacks from tens of thousands of gods in the realm of tribulation, and most of them were mid-level gods.

But even so, these attacks are useless.

The war king didn't care about these attacks at all. From a terrifying distance, he blasted out with a palm, and the countless attacks disappeared.

Thousands of mid-level gods were instantly wiped out.

At that moment, Ling Xiao was stunned.

That's the middle god.

Not cats and dogs.

How could it be so easy to die?

"Run quickly, what are you doing standing still? You are looking for death. Leave the source realm!"

Even if a lot of them died, there would probably be a few left.

It's such a small crime, you're going to have him executed.

Others dare to do that, but the prehistoric tiger dares.

This King of War, who seems to have lost his mind, is a terrifying existence with what kind of strength.

"bad!"

Principles are not principles. You just said it that time. After all, they didn't lose anything. That's the end of the matter. "

The eighth-level evil man from the White Hell Realm complained first and said slowly.

"Is Golden Beard very powerful?"

This man claimed to be Ling Xiao's woman, and he killed several gods of calamity realm, which greatly weakened your power in the upper realm. "

Seeing that Bai Yuliang actually colluded with people from the Youliang Heaven Realm to deal with Ling Xiao, Rere, the eighth-level god from the Great Desolate Realm, looked at the warriors from the White Hell Realm and said, "They still have nothing to say?"

Bai Yuliang was killed by Ling Xiao in order to avenge his son.

Although it is about giving up, we have been separated once or twice. The little family has no future of its own, so it is possible to be together forever.

I saw the Spirit King. The Spirit King was seriously injured and had to hide and heal.

"You won't go to the sacred mountain if you don't have time. When the time comes, I won't say goodbye."

Moreover, now we have a way to take action in the Source Realm, which is within the scope of City No. 7 after all.

Although my level is low, my background is small.

Someone took this opportunity to escape from the attack range and fled outside the source realm.

It is even more to say that even the God of Tribulation Realm is a warrior of the Small Tribulation Realm.

At this time, everyone present came back to their senses.

"Of course it's awesome. Golden Beard was a young guy from the famous Shenshan Mountain back then. He knew before that even the ancestor of the prehistoric world would still give me some bad treatment."

That would be terrible.

What about the rest of them?

Ling Xiao and others are naturally no exception.

"Slander? You have no evidence."

It’s not that I know where it is.

"That's slander!"

At the beginning, the Ancestral Dragon Realm was said to have no seventeen kings.

The middle god was simply killed carefully.

If you take action there, you will provoke terrifying primitive beasts.

That was how the matter was characterized.

Everyone fled towards the outside of the source realm.

Hong Huanghu sighed with emotion: "It is said that the old junior only had eighteen apprentices in his life, but every one of them was amazingly talented. This Cassia Mingzi, who should be the eldest one, has now become his brother."

"shut up!"

After another bear hug from Ling Xiao, Jin Yan turned around and left with Xia Mingzi.

Ling Xiao smiled.

The eighth-level god of the White Hell Realm is very willing.

"clear!"

"What happened? How could this happen?"

After tens of thousands of middle gods died, everyone escaped from the source realm.

The others had the same idea as Ling Xiao, and we were only not frightened at this time.

The people in the Black Hell Realm don't want to kill Ling Xiao anymore, because if they don't escape, they will be the ones who die later.

This war king roared at the gate of the source realm, but after all, there was no way to get rid of him, so he could only roar angrily outside.

First, he can definitely join forces with the warriors from the lower realm;

Now that there are no weaklings from the prehistoric world present, I naturally dare to say it.

Terrified.

Jin Yan came over and said something to Shirdi.

"Ling Xiao, his brother actually worshiped this golden beard as his disciple, that's really amazing." Hong Huanghu came over with an envious look on his face.

When Rejing came up, an eighth-level god from the ancient world looked at everyone, frowned and said: "Now is the time when the same energy connects branches and splits into one. Why did you just see them killing each other?"

The eighth-level god of the White Hell Realm is still quibbling.

Although the King of War has changed in appearance, if it is a source beast, there is no problem. The body and soul have been eroded by the source power, and he has not become Xingzhi.

No wonder there are no rumors that no extraordinary person has ever fallen in the Source Realm. It seems to be true.

That weak level should at least be that of a lower god, maybe even a transcendent person.

But I dare to be an enemy of the prehistoric world.

But no one knew what was going on, so the fight started.

"Little man, that matter is very complicated. This big man named Ling Xiao actually killed innocent people indiscriminately. He only killed many warriors from the White Hell Realm, Soul Realm, Chiyang Realm and Fumo Realm. He even killed Bai Yuliang. They were all killed.

We cannot say that we have suffered heavy losses today.

Honghuanghu is one of those timid and careful people who looks rough but is not rough at all in what he does. I have collected all the evidence and am waiting for that time.

Although the original beast is not as terrifying as the source beast, it is not strong at all, and it is all caused by provocation, so it can only be given up.

I am a member of the royal family of the ancient world.

Ling Xiao frowned.

It's okay to feel depressed in your heart, but no matter how depressed you are, you have to hold it in.

The eighth-level god from the White Hell Realm gave Ling Xiao a vicious look, turned around and left.

"Young man, you have to leave too. There is a way. Master's order says that before you leave the Source Realm, you must go back to practice hard in seclusion and prepare to break through to the God of Tribulation Realm."

I saw the King of War, but the King of War turned into that look.

Now they are coming to deal with Ningchang again. The big ones are coming, the small ones are coming, the small ones are coming and the old ones are coming. They are simply embarrassing you to the upper realm. "

Seventh, warriors who cross a small realm must bully the powerful! As the gods of the Tribulation Realm, it is not right for them to participate in disputes in the Small Tribulation Realm.

If the ancient king dies anyway.

Honghuanghu scolded: "This old guy is really shameless. It was clearly Bai Yumo who first planned to assassinate Ling Xiao and was killed by Ling Xiao.

"He farted!"

The eighth-level god of the prehistoric world shouted sternly: "Prehistoric Tiger, although he is a royal family of the prehistoric world, he is also a warrior who can carefully slander other worlds. Do you understand?"

So they took it out one after another.

The eighth-level god from the prehistoric realm shouted sternly: "You don't care how they deal with Ling Xiao. There is no grudge between them, but there is no principle they should remember.

"How presumptuous!"

"Is that so?"

"Let's all disperse. Source Realm Xingzhi has a way to retreat."

It's really scary in people's hearts.

Ling Xiao smiled, the worse Jin Yan behaves, the more unhappy I will naturally be.

People from the Soul Realm, Chiyang Realm, and Fumo Realm also left.

Although the man looked the same as the War King, it was obvious that no one knew him. Even if they were warriors from the Ancestral Dragon Realm, they would not dare to take this risk.

Tyrant Martial Spirit