Six Realms Conferred God

"Xiao Lingguo is really alive..."

"That terrible power of destruction didn't even kill him...what terrible point has he reached now..."

"Great, Xiao Ling is still alive, and I have a saint sitting at the door of Xiaoyao..."

At the moment when Xiao Ling appeared, the cultivators present were all paying attention, and everyone had different thoughts in their hearts.

Either joy or sorrow!

Xiao Ling walked step by step, stepping into the void, and everyone present did not dare to come out.

"Big Brother..." You Tianming and Jian Qiu were extremely excited, and their hearts were even more ecstatic.

Xiao Ling put away the coercion, You Tianming and Jian Qiu rushed over for the first time, and said with excitement: "Big Brother, I knew you wouldn't die so easily."

"Brother Xiao Ling, I'm very relieved to see that you haven't died, Master Dao." The fat Daoist said with a mean mouth.

"I made you worried." Xiao Ling felt warm in his heart. With such brothers and friends, what do you want in this life?

After that, Xiao Ling's eyes fell on Bai Ling'er and Xue Nv, and the two peerless beauties also looked over, showing love in their eyes.

Xiao Ling stepped to Bai Ling'er and smiled softly. Bai Ling'er smiled and said, "Just come back."

Xue Nu saw Xiao Ling go to Bai Ling'er with a trace of loss in her eyes. The Sky Demon Girl looked in her eyes and sighed: "Ask what love in the world is, teach life and death! Is it worth it for you?"

"There is nothing worth it, only willingness or not, I know that I am in his heart, but the position is different." Xue Nu finally relieved.

Xue Nu is now cultivating Hongchen Dao, she has already seen all this and she is very open-minded in her heart.

"She also needs you very much." Bai Ling'er chuckled lightly.

Xiao Ling was stunned, then comfortedly stroked Bai Ling'er's hair, smiled lightly, "Thank you for accepting it."

"When I knew it, I hated it, but then I wanted to understand that it was not her fault, it was your fault, but I can't hate you, so I chose to accept it. I understand that he loves you no less than me. "Bai Ling'er said.

Xiao Ling blamed himself. In fact, Bai Ling'er and Xue Nu were hurt like this, but he couldn't leave either of them.

Xiao Ling came to Xue Nu's side, and Xue Nu smiled so beautifully and so happily.

Just as Xiao Ling was about to speak, Xue Nu stopped Xiao Ling and smiled gently and said, "Don't say anything, it's fine if I understand you."

Xiao Ling smiled. The greatest happiness in his life is to have two confidantes who understand him, and brothers who can live and die together.

This cannot be exchanged for any power.

"God, why, such two peerless beauties were snatched away by Xiao Ling alone, anyway, leave one for us?"

"It's not fair, the goddess in my heart..."

"Oh, it doesn't matter if people are not handsome. The key is to have strength. If I am Xiao Ling, there are not only two beauties, but also beauties in the world!"

Many monks saw it in their eyes, and they were very angry in their hearts, blaming God for unfairness.

Later, Xiao Ling, Zhuang Xian, and the old man of Tiandao all got together. The elders and disciples of Xiaoyao Sect are all proud, and it is great that a saint appears in a sect. If there is a saint who is powerful enough to suppress other saints, it will be a kind of capital to show off.

"Don't hide, you guys, it's time to calculate the account between us." Xiao Ling's eyes suddenly became cold.

All the cultivators present are unknown, so who on earth angered this great god, isn't this looking for death?

"Brother Xiao Ling, it was a misunderstanding before..." the middle-aged man from the Southern Xinjiang clan came out and smiled.

"Misunderstanding? A misunderstanding will clear everything up?" Xiao Ling snorted coldly.

The middle-aged man knew that Xiao Ling would not give up today, but the aura of Xiao Ling just now was too strong and could completely suppress them.

"Brother Xiao Ling, I have something to say. We were wrong before, so please have more Haihan." The gray-robed old man stood up and lowered his body as well.

"Our four clans did not do the right thing before. Brother Xiao Ling should not blame it." The old man also walked out.

"They are all saints, how do they have a holiday with Xiao Ling?"

"Has Xiao Ling become so powerful? Even the saint put down his body and seek perfection?"

The four saints were so polite to Xiao Ling, all the monks present were surprised.

"It's quite simple. You threatened to kill me before. If it weren't for my master to stop me, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to become holy! Now in a few words, I think nothing has happened. Is it really a bullying for me?" Xiao Ling said coldly.

"Then what do you want?" The middle-aged man also sank and said.

"Within the four strokes, if you can stand up, I will let you go!" Xiao Ling stood with his hands in his hands, his voice was like Hong Zhong Dalü, and everyone present heard it very authentically.

"What? Xiao Ling wants to defeat the four saints with four moves? How is this possible?"

"Xiao Ling is too arrogant. Both are saints. Although they are superior, they can't do it in the face of four saints!"

"He is in Liwei..."

"You are too mad!" The middle-aged man had an ugly face. Xiao Ling made it clear that he was embarrassing them. Four tricks against the four of them would be one trick per one.

"Although I don't know how you survived that force of destruction, but if you want to defeat the four of us with four moves, you think we are nothing but paper?" The gray-robed man coldly snorted.

"Young people, self-confidence is a good thing, too much, that's conceited." The old man also said.

"If you dare not fight, then I will assume that I didn't say anything, but from now on, your four big families will completely disappear in Yanhuang Continent." Xiao Ling sneered.

"You are too arrogant!" The middle-aged man couldn't bear it and shouted loudly.

"It's you who are arrogant! I'm just doing things like that." Xiao Ling's face sank, and a murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

"Since you are so arrogant, then we will make you perfect!" The gray-robed old man was furious, and the holy power rushed out and killed him.

The other three also urged the Holy Power and rushed up. Xiao Ling's strength is terrible, and when these four people came up, they went all out and didn't dare to make any negligence.

Xiao Ling sneered, and the heart of the earth came out, holding the Nine Treasure Zhuxian, standing on the heart of the earth, like a king, looking down on the common people.

The Heart of the Earth burst out with an extremely terrifying force, and the entire earth was trembling for a while, and everyone present was shocked. The Heart of the Earth is not as strong as it was at the beginning, and I don't know how many times it is stronger.

The four saints were shocked, and the power radiated from the Heart of the Earth was enough to deter them.

Xiao Ling pumped suddenly, and Jiubao Zhuxian drew it out, heading towards the gray-robed old man with powerful sacred power.

With this blow, Xiao Ling used one hundred and ten times the combat power of the phaseless magic. It was played with the full strength of Semi-Holy Consummation before, and it was far less powerful than it is now.

The space was twisting, and Jiubao Zhuxian carried a storm-like power, and the entire sky was dimmed.

The gray-robed old man was shocked in his heart, he felt a power that destroys the sky and the earth, making his heart cold, a chill directly from his heart to the soles of his feet.

The gray-robed old man hurriedly sacrificed his weapon, which was a giant axe, a top-level innate spiritual treasure. The giant axe zoomed in quickly and collided with Jiubao Zhuxian.

Click!

Without a trace of suspense, the giant axe shattered into several pieces, and the Jiubao Zhuxian slammed into the body of the gray-robed old man.

puff!

The gray-robed old man was shaken by the violent force to shatter all his internal organs. The bones of his whole body were also broken, and the flesh and blood were torn apart. The whole person flew upside down and hit the ground, smashing the ground a hundred feet wide and deep. The big hole of one hundred feet, life and death is unknown.

Everyone was shocked, Xiao Ling just hit a saint so miserably and terribly.

The remaining three people felt cold in their hearts, but at this time there was no retreat. Xiao Ling would definitely not let them go. At this moment, their bowels were all blue with regret.

Xiao Ling twitched the Nine Treasures Zhuxian again, and swept out one hundred and ten times the combat power. The middle-aged man's face was shocked, and he quickly urged all his strength to resist.

puff!

However, everything was in vain, and the middle-aged man's whole body was torn apart. Everyone opened their mouths suddenly, killing a saint is as simple as slaughtering a sheep, which is too horrible.

Xiao Ling grabbed it with a big hand, and the middle-aged man's soul was imprisoned. The middle-aged man was terrified and said repeatedly: "It's all wrong with me, don't kill me..."

"It's too cheap to kill you like this!" Xiao Ling sneered, making the middle-aged man completely desperate.

In this way, Xiao Ling began to refine the soul of the middle-aged man in front of everyone. The soul of a saint was extremely powerful. If the semi-sage was perfected and refined, he would definitely be able to break through and become a holy.

"No..." the middle-aged man yelled in horror, but couldn't escape at all, and was finally refined by Xiao Ling.

Xiao Ling refined the primordial spirit of the middle-aged man, and his strength increased again, and his holy power rolled like a river.

The remaining two people were terrified and their scalp numb. They finally waited until this era and became saints, but they suffered such disasters and were unwilling to do so.

"Go!" The old man made a decisive decision and was about to run away. Seeing this, the other person also fled in the other direction.

"Want to escape? How could it be so easy?" Xiao Ling sneered, his body rushed forward, his whole body golden light was extremely dazzling, and he blasted the old man with a punch.

"No..." The old man yelled in horror, and his whole person burst at that moment.

Xiao Ling also grabbed the soul, imprisoned. Afterwards, Xiao Ling pursued the last saint, unfolding in the Desolate Realm, and that Saint could not move at all in the Desolate Realm.

"Let me go..." the saint begged.

"I regret it now? It's too late!" Xiao Ling sneered, and the saint burst out in time.

Xiao Ling killed three saints in one go, leaving everyone present stunned. The saint present was even more frightened and terrified.

As a saint, facing an opponent of the same level, even if he had to beheaded, he would have to spend a lot of effort, but Xiao Ling was as simple as squeezing an ant to death.

Xiao Ling imprisoned the primordial spirits of the two saints, and grabbed the gray-robed old man with his big hands.

Xiao Ling directly pulled out his soul, and the three saints were terrified, begging for mercy again and again, but Xiao Ling never had any sympathy for those who once wanted to kill him.