Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

"This is it, everyone, let's work together to open the barrier."

In front of the ancient secret realm, there was a golden barrier. God Lord Thunder looked at the other eleven God Lords and said: "However, there is something unknown inside.

No one is sure what will happen, so be prepared. "

Everyone stepped back, and the eleven divine masters activated their original divine power at the same time, and the violent power hit the barrier.

The next moment, the golden barrier shattered, revealing a terrifying golden vortex.

"It doesn't look like there's any danger."

The golden vortex moves very regularly, as if it were an unopened portal.

"This place is really secretive. Even ten thousand years ago, we never discovered it. After descending to earth this time, we found many interesting things. This is the ancient secret realm."

The God of Thunder couldn't help but sigh.

"Everyone, who would like to volunteer to go in and check it out?"

he asked.

Everyone knows that it may be very dangerous to go in now, but if you go in early, you may get unexpected gains.

"Let me do it!"

The one who spoke was Mo Wuqing. When he said these words, he specifically looked at the goddess Lei Ying.

"Lei Ying, let me show you that we, the people in the heaven, are as strong as the gods. You will definitely fall in love with me!"

Ling Xiao couldn't help but laugh. It turned out that Mo Qingqing had fallen in love with Lei Ying and wanted to show off his abilities in this way.

Regardless of Lei Ying's reaction, Mo Wuqing stepped directly into the golden vortex.

After a long time, his voice rang out: "Everyone, this is a brand new little world. There are some things that I may not be able to figure out, but there should be no danger.

Wait, what is that.

No--! "

Mo Qingqing's voice suddenly became tense, followed by a scream.

When everyone heard this, their expressions changed greatly, and the god of the Demon God Temple stepped directly in that day.

Obviously, Mo Qingqing is still a very important existence in his eyes, and he must not die like this.

"I'll go in and take a look too!"

As a priest, his strength and confidence are very strong.

The God of Thunder saw the God of Heavenly Demon entering and followed him directly.

With the two of them taking the lead, the rest of the gods couldn't sit still.

Mo Qingqing is in danger, which means there is something inside.

With the strength of the Demonic Merciless God, even if they were in danger, it would probably not have any impact on them, so they were not afraid.

Ling Xiao smiled slightly, looked at Yue Fanghua and said: "Fanghua, enter my little world of Tyrant, and you can deal with any changes.

This ancient secret realm gives me a very familiar feeling, and it may be related to the twelve beast gods.

I must go in! "

"good!"

Yue Fanghua nodded.

Immediately, Ling Xiao stepped into the golden vortex.

In the vortex, the aura of the beast god became more obvious, which made Ling Xiao firm up his idea that this secret realm might be related to the beast god.

The Twelve Beast Gods were from an era before the gods.

"Where are the people?"

The moment he stepped into the small world, Ling Xiao was completely confused. This small world was like a maze.

The scariest thing is that he can't even feel anyone's breath.

It was obviously impossible for those god-lords to be killed, so they would have been directly dispersed to different places.

Mo Wuqing was probably attacked shortly after he entered.

But Ling Xiao walked for a long time without being attacked.

He didn't understand why, so he could only bite the bullet and move on.

On the desolate land, something very disharmonious appeared.

It was a huge sculpture.

The figure painted on the sculpture turned out to be Zi Shen.

The huge sculpture is too abrupt when it is located in the desolate wilderness.

boom!

Suddenly the sculpture cracked open and a huge figure emerged from it.

There is no doubt that this is definitely a beast god. Its huge body stands between heaven and earth, full of terrifying pressure.

This pressure was much greater than what the gods brought to Ling Xiao.

Ling Xiao seemed to understand that Mo Qingqing was probably attacked by this thing.

"The body of the Son of God!"

Ling Xiao directly entered the body of the child god. The beast god seemed to feel something, let out an unwilling roar, and finally turned into a sculpture again.

It was as if it had never happened before, as if everything was just Ling Xiao's illusion.

Ling Xiao glanced at the sculpture, his heart full of confusion, but he didn't bother anymore. There was something in his mind that needed to be re-determined.

So, he continued to fly forward.

This weird world takes on a weird shape.

It's like countless mirrors intertwining.

The land he was on looked like a mirror in other worlds.

And in every mirror, there is a sculpture.

Some of these sculptures resemble the Son God, and some resemble the Ox God.

It seems that they are all related to the Twelve Beast Gods.

Ling Xiao could clearly feel their vitality, even their souls.

But the strange thing is that these beast gods seem to have no memory and wisdom, like puppets.

At a certain moment, Ling Xiao entered a mirror.

Finally, the appearance of a human figure was discovered.

And fighting.

One side of the battle is a huge beast god, and the other side is a demon.

It's just that this demon should be the god of the demon temple.

The gods of the Demon Temple were obviously no match for the beast god.

Although the opponent has no intelligence, he has not lost his fighting instinct.

In front of the beast god, the demon was severely injured.

"help me!"

The gods of the Demon Shrine screamed in surprise.

His strength is not strong, he is just a nine-ringed god. How can he deal with this terrifying existence.

Moreover, this beast god seems to be immortal.

Even if it is broken, it can be restored again. I don't know why.

Ling Xiao hesitated for a moment, and finally decided to save the gods of the Demon God Temple. No matter what, he was now with these people for the time being.

The other party never provoked him.

There is no need for him to ignore death.

However, he was not interested in fighting the beast gods. After all, he possessed the martial spirits of the twelve beast gods and could not regard these beast gods as his enemies.

So, he relied on the powerful secret code of time and the divine way of space to forcibly rescue the man from the claws of the beast god.

"Thank you very much. If it weren't for you, I'd probably be in trouble!"

The warrior from the Heavenly Demon Temple smiled bitterly and said, "My name is Mojin, what do you call me?"

"Ling Xiao!"

"So you are that Ling Xiao. No wonder, even Mo Wuqing was not your opponent back then."

Mojin smiled.

"I won't say thank you for your kindness. If you can find anything useful, feel free to ask in the future!"

"It's just an hour, it's nothing important. It's just that I'm surprised. After searching for so long, why am I seeing you alone?"

Ling Xiao asked.

"I don't know either, but I witnessed my fellow sect being killed with my own eyes. It was an eight-ringed god who was directly devoured by the beast god!"

Mo Jin shook his head and sighed: "I'm afraid Mo Wuqing is also in trouble!"

"Leave here first and go look elsewhere. I think as long as you don't get close to this sculpture, there should be no problem!"

Ling Xiao said.

"Batian Martial Spirit"