Sword Master Ling Tian

"Well, before I go to Hell Mountain, I will start to comprehend my magical powers."

Soon, Ling Tian took Qin Shaoyang and Ye Baoer out of the Eight Buddhism Abyss.

However, what Ling Tian never thought was that many Wudi in the team were injured this time.

Moreover, it is not light.

Without the blessings of Ling Tian and Qin Mingyue, and ancient artifacts, the team faced tens of thousands of tyrannical gods' heart demons, and they had already fought to the point of exhaustion.

Ling Nian, Lu Bu, Long Xuan, Shen Lian and others were all covered in blood, guarding the weaker Yu Zifei Lin Xi and others behind them.

However, fortunately, after the death of the Great God of Punishment Hall that day, these Heart Demon God Races all collapsed.

This gave everyone a chance to breathe and heal their injuries.

Otherwise, they are really bad luck.

"The emperor is back!"

When the three of Ling Nian flew out of the abyss, the martial emperors who were healing were overjoyed.

Although the battle was fierce, they won in the end.

"Uncle, uncle? You guys, are you back?"

Soon, Ling Nian saw Qin Shaoyang and Ye Baoer behind Ling Tian.

Ji Jiuyou and other women were also overjoyed.

After all, Qin Shaoyang has been missing for so long, they are still very worried.

"Hey, I'm back, don't worry, I'm a lucky person, I have a natural outlook!"

Everyone greeted them for a while, and they were even more envious after learning that Qin Shaoyang and Ye Baoer had acquired the inheritance of the Great God Juntian.

"By the way, you don't want to follow me to Hell Mountain this time."

After the greeting, Ling Tian said suddenly.

The other Emperor Wu also glanced at each other, their faces were all puzzled.

"Don't think too much about it."

Ling Tian stretched out his hand and patted Long Xuan who wanted to speak.

"I know that you want to continue to fight with me, but you have also seen that the demons of the Protoss are powerful, far beyond our imagination."

"I can't risk your lives."

"Father, we are not afraid of death." Ling Nian pouted, how could they give up halfway?

"No, you are not afraid, but I am afraid."

Ling Tian shook his head, "You are all seriously injured this time, and there are already a lot of Protoss heart demons around this Eight Divination Abyss. You stay here to meet the army in the rear. Otherwise, I'm afraid they will fight. Can't live."

"Going to Hell Mountain this time is no trivial matter. Even if I am, I am not completely sure of protecting myself. I really cannot protect you well."

Ling Tianyu has a deep heart. This time, he really doesn't want everyone to take risks for him.

After all, even if you get a mountain axe in the end, you can only give it to one person.

"But Monarch, the ancient divine weapon needs someone he chooses before it can be collected..."

Lin Xi spoke.

And this, Ling Tian naturally thought of a countermeasure, "It’s okay, I have a way to temporarily put away the Kaitian axe, even if someone who has not been selected by the Kaitian axe appears, I will find a way and practice slowly. To transform the spirit of it.'

Big deal, just take the Kaitian axe into Taoyuan.

"That way, okay, then I won't bother the emperor." Lin Xi nodded and was the first to exit.

Others also sighed, reluctantly accepting Ling Tian's proposal.

"Master, Shen Lian can still fight again, disciples request, follow Master!"

However, Shen Lian stood out from the crowd.

He was carrying the Emperor Sword, covered in blood, but his eyes were still full of fighting spirit.

"Apprentice, don't try to be strong."

Ling Tian smiled before turning around.

"Master, bring disciples!"

"Disciple, I want to see the legendary Hell Mountain!"

However, Shen Lian knelt on the ground with a thud.

"Shen Lian, you can't be crazy!"

"Master said, don't want to take us, do you want to make trouble?"

Behind him, Ji Gang said coldly.

However, Shen Lian seemed to have never heard of it, and still looked straight at Ling Tian.

"Master, the disciple regards death as home, and I ask Master to fulfill it."

Shen Lian leaned on the imperial sword, his eyes were tenacious, "If the master does not agree, the disciple will go to Hell Mountain alone."

"Are you threatening me?"

Ling Tian turned around, his face suddenly stern.

"Shen Lian, retreat!"

Ji Gang also growled.

"I'm still saying that, you guys, protect yourself, just do it."

"let's go!"

After all, Ling Tian took Qin Shaoyang and Ye Bao'er, stepped onto the body of the Primordial True Dragon, and went to the sky.

Shen Lian is a good seed, but today's combat power is not as good as Ling Nian, Long Xuan and the others. There is no difference between going to the Hell Mountain for this kind of existence and sending him to death.

"Forget it, Shen Lian, my father is not so easily persuaded, get up."

Ling Nian stretched out his hand and pulled Shen Lian up.

"My elders, let's find a place to heal the injury, and when the injury is healed, continue to look for the demon to kill!"

Ling Nian led a group of Wudi and left in the opposite direction of Huo Prison Mountain.

However, they had never seen the unwilling light in Shen Lian's eyes.

"This godhead is still good. You take advantage of this time to refine it as soon as possible. It is best to finish the refining before the Hell Mountain. At that time, your sister should be able to get out."

In Taoyuan, Ling Tian handed over the Godhead of the Great God of Heaven's Punishment to Qin Shaoyang.

This time, Ling Tian was going to take the three of them to Hell Mountain.

Qin Shaoyang and Qin Mingyue will have ancient artifacts and great gods to help each other by then. They will have strong combat power. Although Ye Baoer looks a little weaker, because of the original origin and the inheritance of Juntian's magical powers, they will not be delayed in combat power.

"All right, brother-in-law, don't worry."

Qin Shaoyang put away the godhead, but looked at the green cow and Emperor Zhou E under the peach forest, he couldn't help but whispered: "Brother-in-law, who are these, so strange, why don't you come to say hello to my little master?"

"Just say a few words, these two, you can't afford to provoke either of them."

Knocked Qin Shaoyang on the head, Ling Tian kicked him into the Pagoda of Ten Thousand Dao.

Ling Nian was standing under the peach tree, holding the Bodhi Zi.

"Yaoyao, you said, why haven't I realized my own magical powers until now?"

Tao Yaoyao, who was busy under the peach tree, didn't look up, "Nonsense, because you never thought about it."

"Before the prisoner, the mysterious sword is so powerful, you don't need to comprehend your own magical powers."

"If you want me to say, you are now the Lord of the Way of Heaven. The laws of ten thousand ways are in your body. All the magical powers are just the permutation and combination of the power of these laws. For you, it should not be difficult. You still Think about it."

After listening to Tao Yaoyao's words, Ling Tian had an enlightenment.

Self-created magical powers are not created behind closed doors, and no amount of time is of much use.

Ling Tian held the Bodhi Zi and flew directly into the sky above Taoyuan.

Looking down at everything in the Taoyuan, Ling Tian Tian and the earth are blooming, the sun, moon and stars are manifested, and there are thousands of avenues in the heart.

He wants to realize his own magical powers, his own way!