"This kid is going to self-destruct?"

The True Lord of Baijie was startled, and Ling Xiao's body continued to expand, emitting devastating violent power.

It seemed like he was going to break the death of his life.

"boom…"

Ling Xiao stayed in the air, swelled his arms, and evolved the Wuji Divine Fist with one hand, and interpreted the power of origin with the other hand, the Origin Divine Fist with the Qicai True Lord, the boxing technique brought to the prehistoric world.

It is also a famous boxing technique in the real world of origin.

In the true realm where the origin is extremely rich, the most powerful power can be exerted.

Ling Xiao's eyes were cold and empty, and his fists were blowing out, suppressing them down with overwhelming suppression.

The power of the two major boxing techniques exploded in full swing, and the fist wind whistled, shattering endless time and space.

The unmoving body of the True Lord Baijie finally began to move and kept retreating. At this time, he could clearly feel that Ling Xiao's power was no longer different from him.

"The second turn of the eighth level of Hunyuan Tai Chi, the half-step road?"

Is it because you are too weak or the other party is too strong?

The True Lord of Baijie was angry. He actually fought with an ant. How could he do it after it was spread? Wouldn't he let his peers laugh?

stain!

The huge stain of life.

The next moment, his hands repeatedly formed endless handprints, and the melody between heaven and earth was roaring and suddenly fluctuated.

The handprints, while dancing, produced hundreds of millions of secrets, complex textures of the great way, and extremely mysterious mantras, which once again improved the melody between heaven and earth.

"The Holy King's Triumphant Song! The power of catastrophe!"

The True Lord of Hundred Tribulations roared wildly, and the vast Dao sound almost penetrated people's eardrums.

In the gap, he launched a counterattack and used a more powerful magical power.

When this magical power was used, people saw even more surging disaster texts pouring out, and tens of thousands of magic spells were condensed together.

The melody between heaven and earth turns into singing, like the chanting of gods and the whispers of the great way.

All the monks of the Tianxue clan present trembled their souls, and there were bursts of singing in their ears and hearts.

They couldn't help but be impulsive, and even chanted, praised, and agreed, and showed their pilgrimage-like fanaticism.

Accompanied by these singing sounds, the void changed drastically, and the power of catastrophe was reduced. Over the Tianxue tribe's territory, the spider web cracked open like a spider web.

Huge gaps, like a vast abyss, blooming with dazzling divine clouds.

This force spread wildly and even enveloped the territory of the Giant Spirit Clan.

It alarmed countless strong people, all of whom looked up and watched, with deep shock in their eyes.

"I didn't expect that a boy from the lower realm would make the True Lord Baijie move the truth..."

A hidden void, the creature wrapped in a ball of divine fire, murmured and said in a voice that only he could hear.

He is the Red Flame God General, observing in secret to prevent the Bailian True Lord from making excessive moves or making other plans.

Ling Xiao's performance surprised him a little. He was able to force the True Lord Bailian to this point.

"It is worthy of being the one whom the Lord of Qianqiu Realm calls for killing, but why should he kill him? Is there any secret in it..."

A pair of fiery red eyes flashed with thoughtful colors. Ling Xiao was indeed extraordinary, but that was all.

Why did the True Lord Baijie bring the order of the Realm Lord to kill him?

"Forget it, it has nothing to do with me."

The Red Flame God General put away his thoughts and kept paying attention to the battle situation. His mission was to watch the True Lord of Hundred Tribulations and leave the Xuantian Realm after his mission was completed.

"This guy takes elixirs to force his magic power. Once the medicine is over, he will probably be punished."

The Red Flame God General's eyes were like a stream of fire, and he saw through Ling Xiao's state. The magic power that he forced to improve with the pills was just passing clouds and smoke, and it was fleeting.

…

"Damn it, you dam, this kid is too fierce, fortunately there was no impulse at that time."

In the dark, the War God Giant looked shocked, his eyes stared like a cow egg, and he was inexplicably grateful.

"What's the use of being fierce? The death period has arrived, and that shocked man will not let him go. It's better to go crazy and kill all the Tianxue tribe.

Then we will win without fighting, and we will take over all the territory of the Tianxue clan. It will be fun to think about it! Woo...hahaha!"

Ji Xinghe said with a cruel face, with a proud curve on the corner of his mouth, giving a thumbs up to his wit, thinking that this was a seamless plan.

It is a calculation that does not require one's own efforts but is purely based on luck.

He is ready to accept the territory of the Tianxue clan.

"My grandpa leader, why didn't I think of this? But will that shocked man destroy us? Do you want to stay away and draw a clear line?"

The giant laughed and suddenly became serious, worried about his safety, because they were in the heart of the Tianxue tribe and were preparing to find an opportunity to rebel.

"It's okay, it's okay, just ask if you ask." Jixinghe is very stable, indicating that there is no need to panic.

This is the foresight of the leader of the clan.

At this moment, the catastrophe above the Tianxue tribe became even more violent, the whispers of the ancient gods and the saints' songs became more and more grand.

Those catastrophe divine powers were like the galaxy falling, and nothing was left.

This is a double attack between the soul and the body. The melody oppresses the soul, plus the power of the catastrophe, domineering and powerful, unpredictable.

At this moment, Ling Xiao's body rose directly, and countless red gold-like divine kingdoms were born and destroyed. They surrounded him and respected him.

He was like the supreme ruler, sitting upright for thirty-three days, summoning all the immortals and gods who worshiped him.

The power of the divine tripod golden elixir exploded in full swing, and the five divine tripods surrounding the body were running wildly.

Ling Xiao mobilized all the power in his body in an instant and condensed the magic body of the Nine Pure Immortal Light of Hongmeng.

It suddenly became immeasurable, and its majestic figure was like the pillars of heaven and earth, indestructible.

Dongdongdongdongdongdong...

A divine cauldron is as big as the universe, madly devouring and carrying the fallen catastrophe power.

"Refine it for me and become the nutrients I have become stronger!" Ling Xiao's face was calm, but his eyes were full of madness.

"Boy, are you still using useless resistance? Let me die!" The True Lord Baijie shouted angrily and became crazy.

With his hands moving, he formed complex traces of the great way, and countless handprints changed.

In an instant, the sea of ​​thunder rolled, and lightning that lasted tens of millions of miles rushed out from behind, wild and vigorous, and finally condensed into countless huge thunder dragons, the ancestor dragon among thunder.

The world of heaven and earth suddenly becomes a world of dragons.

Boom...

Ling Xiao's Dharma body was instantly defeated, and the Nine Qing Immortal Lights were all destroyed by the impact. Such an attack was too fierce.

This is the realm magic power that completely transcends his.

"Seven Styles of Luan Gu!" Ling Xiao waved the Luan Gu halberd and slashed out seven times in succession. The seven-style halberd technique was superimposed, and the strong hit the strong and slashed out.

"Nine Styles of Opening the Sky!"

Immediately following, he used Pangu's unique skills, the nine styles of opening the sky, and the same fierce and domineering slash.

The terrifying divine light killed all the thunder dragons. Ling Xiao held the Luan Gu halberd and killed them, and attacked the True Lord of Hundred Tribulations in the catastrophe.

"This kid..."

The corners of the Baijie True Lord's eyes were pounding wildly, and his face looked ugly.
Chapter completed!