Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

"Does anyone know what kind of disaster this is? What kind of power!

This is too scary! This kind of intensity is simply more terrifying than the last divine punishment from the ancient clan when the Divine Soul Realm was promoted to the Xuanwu Tribulation Realm.

Why is this happening? "

The Void Emperor was a little anxious.

Such a powerful force, although it proves that Ling Xiao's talent is unparalleled, is useless if it can't stop him.

Ling Xiao might be instantly destroyed by this blood-red lightning meteorite.

"Heaven is jealous of talents!"

The Scarlet Emperor thought of this word.

"I remember that Killing Heaven seemed to have encountered something similar when he was climbing the divine ladder.

But compared to Ling Xiao, he is ten times weaker!

Doesn’t this mean that Ling Xiao’s talent is ten times stronger than Killing Heaven’s destiny! "

The blood-red thunder meteorite seemed to cut through the space directly, forming a strange track in the sky.

When they were still 10,000 meters away from Ling Xiao, the geniuses who were far away from Ling Xiao were already lying on the divine ladder shivering.

Even ninth-level and half-step kings like Dark Demon and Sword Maniac were so frightened by the terrifying blood-red meteor that they couldn't even stand up straight.

"This! What on earth is going on!"

"No matter what his situation is, Ling Xiao is dead anyway!"

"Yes, I suspect that this disaster is caused by the anger of the Holy Ancestor.

This kid didn't get the phantom of the Holy Ancestral Beast, yet he dared to climb the divine ladder.

The Holy Ancestor was furious and wanted to completely destroy him! "

The Ice-Blooded King seemed to have found an excuse to ridicule Ling Xiao, and once again promoted his own tricks.

"Yes, that must be the case! I'm afraid the Holy Ancestor also feels the huge threat this son brings to the human kingdom of God.

I'm going to kill him with lightning!

Such a powerful calamity may not even be able to withstand a ninth-level half-step king.

Ling Xiao is dead! "

Lu Jin next to him was also extremely excited.

Since he can't take revenge, if something can help him take revenge, of course he will be extremely excited.

Jealousy is truly a crazy existence.

Because of jealousy, one can actually expect another person to die.

Everyone is jealous, but it is very rare to be jealous to this extent.

Finally, the blood-red thunder and lightning meteorite landed on the divine ladder where Ling Xiao was.

The Divine Ladder is extremely tough and as powerful as the Divine Wall.

This terrifying power cannot even deplete it even a little bit.

Under this terrifying power, Lufeng instantly turned into ashes and completely disappeared on the divine ladder.

Although the warriors in Zi Sheng City are heartbroken.

But as long as Ling Xiao is dead, they still feel that they can be comforted.

But how could Ling Xiao just sit back and wait for death?

Facing the huge blood-red thunder meteorite.

Ling Xiao transformed into three heads and six arms, releasing the bodies of three beast gods!

And activated the power of Tyrant Martial Spirit.

In order to be able to fight against this terrible fate, he had to do this.

One advantage is that the bloody energy masks the aura of the Tyrant Martial Spirit. Even powerful men like the Void Emperor and the Bloody Emperor cannot tell the relationship between the Tyrant Martial Spirit and the Mountain and River Martial Spirit.

"Sealing the Holy Pattern!"

The fourth-grade sealing holy pattern is released.

A huge seal was printed on the red meteorite.

The power of the red meteorite has seriously declined!

You know, Ling Xiao's fourth-grade sealing holy pattern is effective on the strong men in the Xuanwu Tribulation Realm.

The power of this red meteor is nothing more than the last divine punishment for the Divine Soul Realm to break through the Xuanwu Tribulation Realm.

It is much worse than the strong ones in Xuanwu Tribulation Realm.

Half of the red meteor's power was directly sealed!

“Damn it, this kid is so proficient in the Holy Pattern Technique, but the power of the red meteor is still powerful, and he can’t block it.

Just hit him and he'll die! "

The Ice-Blooded King was extremely excited.

The warriors in the Zi Holy City and the Dark Holy City were equally excited.

Faced with this terrible disaster, no one can help Ling Xiao.

Overcoming the tribulation itself should be a matter of one person, and it is useless for others to help.

But Ling Xiao was glad that he was alone now.

Because he knew that at least half of the people below wanted to die.

If they were really present, they would probably not only not help him, but would take the opportunity to cause harm.

"You want me to die, but I won't die!"

Ling Xiao sneered. He still had an unfinished career and a beloved woman.

Even if no one else needs him, he still has to live for himself.

Only in this way can we see the disappointment and despair of those who long for his death!

The fourth-grade sealing holy pattern is just the beginning.

Ling Xiao's counterattack will never stop.

"Swallow the sacred mark!"

The fourth-grade Devouring Saint Pattern is disappointing.

Countless giant pythons rushed into the sky, wildly devouring the power of the red meteorite.

"Space solidifies!"

"Time stands still!"

Ling Xiao continued to use magical powers.

The time for the red meteor to fall is postponed, so that the devouring holy pattern can weaken the red meteor to a greater extent.

"Zi Shen Blood Evil Formation Diagram, Bloodthirsty Plague!"

This was not enough, Ling Xiao released the formation diagram again, and the bloodthirsty plague almost enveloped the red meteorite.

Swallowing energy together with the Devouring Saint Pattern.

"Taotie, the god of rebellion, you go too!"

Ling Xiao's methods are definitely not understandable to others.

The breeder in the Anti-God Sword is a glutton!

Taotie, the god of rebellion, flew through the air.

Its devouring ability is no less than devouring sacred patterns.

He actually doesn't care much about the Holy Ancestor Oracle or saving the Xuanwu Continent.

That burden is too heavy.

He only does what he can.

He wants to protect the Tyrant Empire he created, and he wants to protect his relatives and friends.

And the woman I love so much.

I want to spend ten reincarnations with him.

He must not die.

He will destroy anyone who dares to stop him!

"This is impossible, how can this guy have so many terrible methods!"

Those who were looking forward to Ling Xiao's death were disappointed.

Because the red meteorite is getting smaller and smaller, and its power is getting weaker and weaker.

It was about to disappear.

To them, this was an impossible miracle.

They didn't know that Ling Xiao not only blocked the red meteor's attack, but also absorbed extremely terrifying and pure power from it.

Make yourself stronger again.

As long as he survives it, Ling Xiao will be a strong man at the eighth level of the Soul Realm.

boom!

Finally, the red meteorite collapsed and the sky returned to normal.

However, the huge black figure did not disappear.

His other hand waved again.

What struck this time was not a red meteorite.

But a huge sword energy.

The blood-red sword energy tore through the void.

Huge.

Most of the warriors who stayed on the divine ladder fell down one after another because they could not withstand such terrifying sword energy.

There are only a few people left on the divine ladder now.

It's just because this disaster is so terrible that people haven't had time to pay attention to how many people are left.

Ling Xiao knew that his troubles were not over yet.

But after the first time, he was not afraid at all this second time.

Compared with the red meteorite, the power of this sword energy is basically the same. The difference is that the red meteorite has more elemental power.

And this sword energy is physical destructive power.

Devouring energy is not easy to use.

In other words, the powers of Devouring Holy Marks, Bloodthirsty Plague and Anti-God Gluttony are useless.

Ling Xiao had to find another way to contend.