Sword Master Ling Tian

"It's the fire of Panlong and the little holy spirit!"

"The two have been merged into one! Ling Tian, ​​it's a success!"

Qingxu was overjoyed when he saw this!

At this time in the Four Elephant Pagoda, Ling Tian didn't seem to have reacted yet, so he couldn't control this powerful aura.

His mind entered the body, looking inside the Qi Sea, but he discovered that a particularly shining star appeared in the galaxy above the Qi Sea.

From a distance, it looks like a star in the universe.

Many stars revolve around it.

Ling Tian's divine consciousness increased again, and when he stepped closer, he could see that the star was formed by a ball of silver-white fairy fire. It was suspended in the galaxy, and it still exuded fiery energy, radiant and radiant, falling on the seemingly boundless. Above the sea of ​​qi, it provides a far and constant energy supply for the sea of ​​qi.

Ling Tian was able to make this sea of ​​anger churn with just a move of his mind.

"so big!"

Looking at his sea of ​​anger, Ling Tian couldn't help but be speechless.

The scale of Qi Hai today is more than five times larger than before.

However, Qi Hai still did not become the heart of the fairy king.

The difference between the fairy king and the fairy king is that the sea of ​​qi disappears and turns into the heart of the fairy king like the heart in the sea of ​​qi.

The heart of the immortal king is where all the essence of the body lies. As long as the heart of the immortal king does not follow, the body will not fall.

The heart of the immortal king will also provide stronger immortal energy to the body.

At the same time, it will form the fifth fairy flower in the fairy light.

Now, although Ling Tian's qi sea seemed to grow endlessly, it failed to form the heart of the fairy king.

This means that Ling Tian is still in the realm of Xianjun.

However, the strength of the immortal origin in Ling Tianhai is far beyond the immortal king realm.

At the peak of Xianjun, without completely absorbing the fire of the little holy spirit, Ling Tian already had the cultivation base of the peak of Xianjun.

Although he is still unable to use the power of the immortal element to contend with the battle power of the immortal king above the eighth level.

but……

Ling Tian retracted his spiritual thoughts and opened his eyes again.

Slowly, raised his palm.

With a thought in his heart, Ling Tian's palm was full of blue and black dragon clan scales.

The endless physical power surged in his body, Ling Tian felt that he could even squeeze the mountains with his bare hands!

Body of Beaulieu!

Ling Tian saw that the dragon pattern on his chest had turned into the shape of a flat dragon, his shoulders shook, and a pair of blue fairy king dragon wings bloomed, there were as many as eight ways!

In this matter, Ling Tian was confident and used his body to contend with the existence of the eighth-order immortal king.

And the physical body plus the immortal element, plus the help of the little holy spirit fairy fire, is enough to fight the punishment that day!

Ling Tian stood up and raised his hand to summon a clone.

In this matter, the clone is also different from the past.

The clone now looks like a bronzed body, which is because of the black-patterned unicorn gold.

However, the whole clone seemed to be much more tyrannical than before, and the divine connection between himself and the clone became closer.

This is not the most important thing. Over the past month, the clone itself has refined the black-patterned unicorn gold into the body to upgrade it, and it has also helped Ling Tian improve many techniques.

Even Ling Tian felt that this clone could live well even if he wasn't by his side.

The Lord of Sanqing Clone was so powerful that Ling Tian sometimes felt terrible.

The clone is holding the golden trident.

Ling Tian took the trident over and couldn't help but admire it in his heart.

Above the trident, there was a golden fairy light flowing like a stream, and unicorn patterns spread all over the euphorbia, surging with an extremely powerful aura.

The current Fenghai Halberd is no longer under the Meteor Sword.

"Very well, so I can rest assured that you will be stationed in the Palace of the Immortal King."

Ling Tian handed the Fenghai War Halberd to the clone, and then put it into his body.

Get up and walk outside the tower.

However, Ling Tian suddenly stopped at the door.

His eyes fell on the golden boulder.

Suddenly, I felt that this boulder seemed to have been moved.

Ling Tian tried again with Sword Shadow, but even the current Sword Shadow still couldn't penetrate the boulder.

That's it.

Ling Tian shook his head and pushed out the door.

"Uh, all there!?"

However, looking at the crowd outside the door, Ling Tian was also startled.

"No, if you don't come out again, we will rush in to rescue you."

Tao Yaoyao pouted.

"Hehe, as for?"

Ling Tian touched his nose.

"Not so!? Did you know that you yelled in it and never stopped. I have never seen you in such pain, don't you feel it?"

Everyone looked at each other.

"No, I think it's okay."

Ling Tian was also strange.

"The little holy fire, have you absorbed it?"

Six Yao doubts.

"Ok."

Ling Tian raised his hand, and the little holy spirit fire surged out of his palm.

"It's incredible."

Liu Yao sighed.

"When is it now?"

Ling Tian put away the fairy fire.

"Oh, time is running out, go out quickly, Sister Min and the others are going to the Immortal King Palace!"

Tao Yaoyao suddenly exclaimed.

Ling Tian's expression moved, and the light and shadow flickered before leaving Taoyuan.

Inner house of Taishi's mansion.

Zhao Minfeng Qixi and others were waiting silently outside Ling Tian's room.

Even people from the palace have come to urge it several times.

But if Ling Tian didn't leave, they didn't leave.

Squeak.

The door opened, and everyone raised their heads.

"Ling Tian, ​​you finally came out, otherwise I thought you were overwhelmed with sadness!"

Feng Qixi grinned.

"Hehe, it won't happen."

Ling Tian's gaze swept across everyone, although the aura was different in strength, but the realm all reached the peak of Xianjun.

"Yes, it seems you are ready."

"Ling Tian, ​​is your cultivation level already at the peak of Xianjun?" Liu Zhaoer frowned.

At this time everyone discovered that Ling Tian's breath was even more terrifying than it was a month ago.

"It's only a month, you are a big pervert!"

Feng Qixi smacked his lips, "It's a pity, if you can go to the Immortal King Palace, it would be great. When you become the Immortal King, who would dare to touch us?"

"Okay, don't be poor, it's not early, you all go to the Immortal King Palace, don't miss the time."

Ling Tian said with a smile.

"Ling Tian, ​​wait for us to come back."

Zhao Min only said one sentence.

Then, everyone turned around and left the inner house of the Supreme Master's Mansion.

At this time, Luo Ji appeared in front of Ling Tian.

"Ling Tian, ​​we should also go, go to the lord's bedroom, where the clone is, are you ready?"

"Yeah." Ling Tian nodded, holding the clone of Fenghai War Halberd, and appeared beside him.

"well!"

Luo Ji glanced at the avatar, also a little surprised.

"Ling Tian, ​​there are eyeliners outside. After we leave, they will move my Luo family and kill you by the way."

Ling Tian clone smiled coldly.

"Teacher, don't worry, Luo family, I will protect you."