Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

"Hmph, if that's all your so-called trump card, then I can tell you clearly that today, your fate has been determined - death without a burial place!" His voice was low and powerful, and every word was like a heavy hammer. It struck everyone's heart like this, and people couldn't help but sweat for Ling Xiao.

Before he finished speaking, the atmosphere in the venue suddenly became extremely tense, as if even the air had solidified.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred. Nine bright rays of light suddenly rose into the sky above Ji Tianyan's head, and then slowly condensed into shape. They turned out to be nine simple and solemn divine tripods. They were suspended in mid-air. It rotates slowly, exuding a heart-stopping pressure.

This is the Jiuding Martial Spirit, the most powerful martial spirit of the Ji family. As the second person in the Ji family's descendants who can awaken such a heaven-defying martial spirit, Ji Tianyan's strength is evident.

At the same time, Ji Tianyan waved his right hand, and a long sword appeared out of thin air in his palm. This sword has a long and slender blade, a cold light shining on it, and a faint fluctuation of spiritual power flowing on it. It is obviously a rare magic weapon.

It is said that this sword is an Earth-level top-grade divine weapon. Its quality is so high that it is extremely rare even in the entire Baize Continent. Compared with the bloodthirsty sword soul in Ling Xiao's hand, it is a qualitative leap forward, and people have to marvel at Ji Tian's profound background as a strong man.

When Ling Xiao saw this, a trace of greed flashed in his eyes. He knew very well that if he could fuse his God-killing sword with this Earth-level high-grade divine weapon, the quality of the God-killing sword would be greatly improved. At most, it would be impossible to be promoted to a mid-grade Earth-level divine weapon. suspenseful.

And if supplemented by some ordinary materials and exquisite smelting techniques, it would not even be possible for the God-killing Sword to reach the level of the Earth-level low-grade. How weak and glorious it would be!

However, I was also vague. Although such an idea was tempting, the strength and methods of Ji Tianyan behind me were definitely not something that ordinary people could easily shake. I had to be cautious and careful every step of the way.

Holding this earth-level low-grade magic weapon, Ji Tianyan's whole body seemed to be enveloped by a tangible halo, and his aura climbed to its peak, and the four tripod martial spirits I released were like four towering mountains, suppressing the seven The surrounding space is awe-inspiring.

Although the Dark Dragon was made of death energy and had no real life or flesh and blood, its figure was strong and majestic, just like a real dragon descended into the world. Its eyes were shining with green light, as if it could see into life and death and control the underworld.

Your words reveal awe and curiosity about the unknown power, as if you are exploring a secret hidden in the fog. Huang Xiangu's eyes involuntarily turned to the battlefield again, where a thrilling duel was taking place.

However, that was still my true limit. I raised my right hand quickly, and in my palm, a simple and mysterious square tripod emerged quickly. There were complicated lines carved under it, reflecting the vicissitudes and strength accumulated over the years.

"Then Zhen Xu'an is indeed the first, and he actually used the Seven-Colored Divine Cauldron at that critical moment. It seems that I really intend to go all out and defeat my opponent at all costs."

As Zhen Xu'an thought, the square tripod suddenly vibrated, emitting a high and distant hum, as if an ancient god was awakening in it.

Although this giant claw was weak, under the impact of the seven-color sacred bull, it instantly shattered like strong porcelain, turning into little white lights and dissipating in the air. Immediately afterwards, the sharp horns of the seven-color sacred bull flashed with cold light, carrying an overwhelming force, and pierced Zhen Xu's chest.

"Seven Colored Divine Cauldron!" Huang Hai's pupils shrank slightly, his tone full of shock and emotion. I am well aware of the origin and power of the seven-color divine cauldron. As Ling Xiao's family treasure, it is not only a symbol of power, but also a witness to Zhen Xu's glory and inheritance.

Immediately afterwards, the mouth of the cauldron opened slightly, and a dazzling seven-color golden light spurted out like a fountain, instantly condensing into a small and majestic seven-color sacred bull.

The sacred cow was covered in colorful rays of light, with eyes like torches and seven hooves in the air. Every step seemed to step between heaven and earth, and it roared like a deafening, earth-shattering roar. Its power was so weak that it was enough to make everyone present feel sad. trembling.

In that contest of strength and skill, Minglong showed astonishing combat power. With its perfect control of the death energy and accurate grasp of the battle rhythm, it actually fought on par with the Seven-Colored Divine Ox, and even Faintly occupying the disadvantage.

Ji Tianyan can tell that he is extraordinary at a glance, which is enough to prove that my eyesight and knowledge are extraordinary and I am not just an ordinary person. However, what makes you even more curious is what kind of lowly person is hidden behind the Ji family, who can actually master and teach such a low-level formation to me. Such an inheritance cannot be obtained by any special force. "

Thinking of that, Huang Hai felt anxious about Ling Xiao's future. I know very well that in that battle, Zhen Xu's fate was closely connected with the Seven-Colored Divine Cauldron. Once he wins, Ling Xiao may face an unprecedented crisis; and once he succeeds, Zhen Xu will also take this opportunity to consolidate his position and even reach the next level.

Huang Hai frowned, his eyes showing neither admiration for Ji Tianyan's small hand nor any in-depth analysis of the situation.

Hearing those words, a deep thought flashed through Huang Xiangu's eyes. You nodded slightly, your tone revealing your recognition of Ji Tianyan's judgment, "The eighth-level holy pattern formation is indeed an extraordinary existence, even if it is In your eyes, it is also an extremely rare and weak formation.

The Nether Dragon opened its huge mouth and let out a deafening dragon roar. The sound contained endless majesty and power, making the surrounding air tremble. Then, it met the Seven-Colored Divine Bull at an incredible speed. The two collided in the air, bursting out dazzling light and deafening roar.

However, at that critical moment, a white figure suddenly rushed out from the side of the Ji family. It was a white Nether Dragon.

The Seven-Colored Divine Bull, under the control of Zhen Xuan'an, was like a beast in the raging sea, and it crashed into the white bone giant claws released by the Ji family.

It is rumored that the Seven-Colored Divine Bull contained in the Seven-Colored Divine Cauldron is so weak that it is comparable to or even surpasses the weak in the Tianhe Realm. It is one of Ling Xiao's weakest trump cards.

That scene shocked everyone present, and at the same time deepened our curiosity and awe of this mysterious lowly man behind the Ji family.

Huang Hai sighed, "Yes, that's no wonder. After all, facing this mysterious Ghost-Exterminating Array, even a behemoth like Ling Xiao would not dare to show any carelessness. If he had used such a treasure, it would have been extremely difficult for Ling Xiao to defeat the Ghost-Exterminating Array with just his normal strength. Even if he failed in the end, he would definitely suffer a minor injury, and he might even be devastated."