Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

Ling Xiao wants to turn all the insect demons that enter his body into his own power.

This is an adventure of great magnitude, and it is also the best opportunity to enhance your strength.

After passing this village, there was no such store, so naturally he didn't want to give up.

The red-spotted bug demon is the most powerful of these bug demons.

However, even he was helpless at this time, only panic and unwillingness.

And the pressure he faced was greater than the other insect demons.

The Dragon Talisman and the Eighteen Hell Talisman took turns to attack him, cooperating with the Samadhi True Fire to launch continuous attacks on him.

Finally, by accident, he was dragged directly into the Eighteen Hell Talisman by the outstretched ghost hand.

The eight hells take turns greeting and offering sacrifices.

"No! It can't be like this. How can I die in such a useless way? I don't want it!"

The red-dot insect demon burst into a horrified roar.

He is a strong man from the Night Human Race who is equivalent to the 13th level of Yin-Yang Realm. He is actually treated like this. If possible, can he be subdued?

At this moment, he realized that the stupidest thing he had done was to enter this guy's body.

If you were outside, you would never be so passive.

In Ling Xiao's body, he was suppressed by the Tyrant Martial Spirit, so he was thankful that he could exert 60-70% of his strength.

This is simply like a tiger being bullied by a dog.

However, even so, he was still resisting crazily. After repeated sacrifices in the eight hells, he could not subdue him, but he almost escaped from the trap again.

Faced with such a situation, Ling Xiao seemed very calm.

The opponent is just resisting and making a last ditch effort.

Now he just needs to continue to improve his strength, devour the rest of the insect demons, and finally make himself stronger.

Then it is only a matter of time before this most powerful insect demon is completely refined.

His body was sitting cross-legged in the Ten Thousand Demons Blood Refining Array, and the flames were still burning.

In his body, a large number of insect demons were refined by the true fire of Samadhi, and the energy flowed into his limbs and bones.

His cultivation has reached the peak of the eighth level of Yin-Yang Realm.

And as many as 800 of the Emperor and Queen's earth cells in his body have awakened.

The powerful power of the Emperor and Queen Earth also joined the battle to annihilate the insect demons, and those insect demons no longer had any resistance.

Use yourself as a melting pot!

Use thousands of insect demons as natural materials and earthly treasures!

This method of forging and training was not unprecedented before, but it was definitely not as crazy as Ling Xiao's.

Boom!

Above Ling Xiao's head, the ninth door to hell finally opened.

His cultivation level was successfully promoted to the ninth level of Yin-Yang Realm.

Between heaven and earth, there are powerful energy fluctuations that are constantly roaring.

The ninth hell was poured with boiling oil and water, as if it was going to wash Ling Xiao's body thoroughly.

"Insect demon, why don't you perish quickly!"

Ling Xiao felt the oil pot hell above his head and injected it into his Eighteen Hell Talisman.

The insect demon was thrown into the oil pan and fried continuously, making an astonishing scream, which made people have goosebumps.

"Aren't you dead yet?"

Ling Xiao shouted loudly and poured all his strength into the Eighteen Hell Talisman.

"I'm not willing to give in!"

"If you don't give in, you have to die. You have no choice! One strike from Tyrant!"

The dark universe turned into a strange human form. Although the appearance could not be seen clearly, the huge, mysterious and strange black shadow gave the insect demon the strongest shock and suppression.

The hand pressed lightly.

The oil in the oil pan is no longer boiling, but the insect demon has been completely refined.

After refining the strongest insect demon, Ling Xiao continued to practice there cross-legged.

The energy in his body is too abundant, and he must seize the time to improve his cultivation.

Although he is now a strong man at the ninth level of the Yin-Yang Realm, he knew it after seeing the Demon Sword, Prince Wu, and the terrifying Dark Fire Clan leader.

I am not strong enough.

You still have to practice even more crazily.

After an hour passed, Ling Xiao slowly opened his eyes.

At this time, his cultivation has reached the peak of the ninth level of Yin-Yang Realm!

The number of awakened earth cells of the Emperor and Empress has reached one thousand!

This kind of achievement was something he had never imagined before coming to the underground world.

It can be said that even if he doesn't get anything else this time, he is already satisfied with this kind of gain.

He is still in the incarnation of the demon at this time.

But that incarnation began to change.

This is the effect of running the "Nine Demons Divine Art".

The Plague Demon, the Beast Demon, and the Lightning Demon!

His demon incarnation actually had three special changes.

Every change will produce different forces.

In the past, although the incarnation of the demon was equally powerful, its attack methods were too lacking.

Where is it like now, with the powerful "Nine Demons Divine Art" and the incarnation of the devil, it is a perfect match.

Of course, he will continue to hunt down the nine demon kings of the True Demon Empire back then, so that the "Nine Demon Divine Art" can live up to its name.

Now there are only three changes, which seems a bit thin.

Ling Xiao was about to move on when his expression suddenly changed.

In the distance, there was a surge of domineering energy coming from the sky. The shadows of fists intertwined and the sound was like thunder.

The shadow of the fist broke through the layers of void and came towards Ling Xiao.

Like a meteor, it locked onto Ling Xiao's position, and the punch was so powerful that it clearly felt like it was going to kill him directly.

Ling Xiao didn't have time to think too much, because he was not sure about the strength of his opponent, so he hurriedly used the shadow body, his body submerged into the darkness, and then disappeared.

Boom!

The terrifying fist shadow lost its target and hit the ground. There were bursts of shocking noises, like a series of thunderstorms.

Deep pits were actually smashed into the ground, and the terrifying black aura was continuously released. Several monsters that had no time to escape were also directly bombarded.

After a while, a person flew over.

The strong body is two meters tall, and the muscles all over the body are tight, showing a healthy bronze color.

On his hands, he wore a pair of gloves made of special materials.

The whole person is full of domineering.

At this time, there was electricity flowing continuously on his fists, and electric sparks were flashing.

This is not a monster, but a surface warrior.

For Ling Xiao, it was easy to distinguish monsters from surface warriors, and his Tai Chi eyes would not make a mistake.

"What on earth was that thing just now? Is it the legendary Shadow Demon? Can he hide freely in the darkness?"

The burly man looked around and found no suspicious signs, and couldn't help but feel a little confused.

"I heard that someone got the map of the secret realm before and entered the underground world. Could it be that they were not killed by the Night People?"

From what he meant, it seemed that he not only knew that Ling Xiao and others came to the underground world, but also knew it very well, and had even considered the fate of these people.

Whoosh whoosh!

While the burly man was talking to himself, three more people appeared almost at the same time.

Among these three people, one of them was actually known to Ling Xiao.

It was Shangguan Qing'er who I met in Yaowang Pavilion that day.