A soft sound.
The flame python slashed out white flames with one sword, passing through the light of the Heavenly Ancestor, and splitting through it if there was no obstacle.
"boom!"
When the Holy Tribulation resounds between heaven and earth, it means that everyone has been freed from the confinement of the Shadow Staff of the Ancestor of Time.
When he regained consciousness, he saw that the light of the ancestors was divided into two halves and slid towards both sides of Dao Qiongang's body.
Danger after danger, but missed!
"Cut it open?"
Countless people were shocked and shocked.
The power of the Heavenly Ancestor descended from Si Wuzhen undoubtedly reached the Saint Emperor level of attack.
Even if Xu Xiaoshou exploded, he wouldn't be able to break the beam, right?
How did his power rise to such a level in such a short period of time?
Borrowed the Shadow Staff of the Ancestor of Time?
No, this is the breath of Jinzhao!
But even if the strongest person in Jinzhao's lineage, Jinzhao Semi-Saint Dragon Rongzhi, is present, he won't have such a strong pressure, right?
Looking at Xu Xiaoshou in the sky, who is like the Flame Lord coming to the world, and feeling the aura that makes everything tremble just a little bit from his body, everyone has no choice but to confirm such an absurd guess:
"Xu Xiaoshou, is he the Holy Emperor?"
——What kind of joke are you kidding!
Standing on the top of the void, holding the famous sword Flame Python, Xu Xiaoshou was slightly distracted as he suffered the pain of crazily bursting inside his body.
He stared blankly at the sword he had struck out, looking at the sword that had no power at all from the ancient swordsmanship and was just pure venting but could cut through the light of the Heavenly Ancestor. Thoughts surged in his mind:
"Me! Xu Xiaoshou! Holy Emperor?"
"Isn't this invincible?"
The next second, severe pain struck, and Xu Xiaoshou suddenly woke up from his daydream.
Such a powerful power does not belong to you at all, it definitely comes from the ancestor of all ancestors, the ancestor of all ancestors!
But it was different from that time in the Tianxuan Gate of Tiansang Ling Palace, when the Holy Emperor Feng Tian sealed Yu Jin and the dragon of gray mist entered his body and wanted to "seize the body".
This time the Saint Emperor's power was instilled with only power and no will, so it did not trigger the resistance of the passive system to erase this power.
"Is this the back-up plan of Ba Zunzhen?"
"With the help of the Juexing Fire Domain, which is a weak point in space, we have connected the inner island of the Void Island."
"Using the heart of the Heavenly Fire of the Jinzhao lineage, I can temporarily gain the power of the Holy Emperor, and at the same time, can I barely control this power?"
"But, it's too painful!"
Xu Xiaoshou's face was ferocious, and his skin was cracking.
However, what burst out of the broken skin was not blood, but white burning flames and the overflowing power of the Holy Emperor.
It's like he has become a human-shaped treasure.
As long as a fire-type spiritual refiner takes a lick or a sniff from the side, he may be able to realize the truth and make a breakthrough.
"Peng!"
This is the case with Mu Lin.
His control over the Divine Fire was not very good, and now he was extremely well-behaved when meeting the King of Fire.
Moreover, under the Supreme Holy Tribulation just now, his broken body was quickly repaired after coming into contact with the power of the Fire Holy Emperor that escaped from Xu Xiaoshou's body.
Like rain after a long drought, Mu Lin's body automatically swallowed up this energy.
He seemed to have woken up, and hurriedly opened the black alchemy cauldron and released the white pomegranate.
Sure enough, as soon as the dying Bai Qian came into contact with the breath of light, he let out a pleasant moan in his throat.
His eyelids trembled, and he opened them quickly. He suddenly woke up and swallowed as hard as he could.
"This is?"
While Bai Zian was swallowing, he looked at the figure who was more powerful than his master, Long Rongzhi, stepping on the sea of ​​white fire.
So familiar...
Why is this person wearing Xu Xiaoshou's skin?
"Don't ask, swallow!"
Mu Lin didn't talk nonsense. He knew that Xu Xiaoshou couldn't take back such power, and it would be a waste if he didn't swallow it.
But the two of them were the only ones from the Jinzhao family present, so no one could take advantage of this great opportunity.
If you don’t take what God gives you, you will suffer the consequences!
"Oh My God……"
Everyone who watched the battle in various ways felt their scalp numb.
In just an instant, Mu Lin recovered from his injuries under the Holy Tribulation.
Bai Zian even made a loud bang above his head, summoning the last few tribulations of the Nine-Death Thunder Tribulation.
And these are just a taste of the sweetness leaking out of Xu Xiaoshou.
It is hard to imagine what happened to Xu Xiaoshou's body at this moment, and how he could become the carrier of such a huge power.
"Ghost beast host?"
"I once heard that the predecessor of the White Cave, Jingzhao Hell Sea, was one of the seven forbidden areas, and a very terrifying ghost beast was born..."
"No! No! Look, it seems that Xu Xiaoshou's self-will has not been lost? Maybe he was not snatched away! Is it symbiosis?"
"You are too naive. On the inner island of Void Island, the Eighth Sword Immortal is the Lord of the Black and White Veins. Don't you know this?"
"The ghosts and beasts all belong to him, how dare he seize his body and inhabit Xu Xiaoshou? This is just a simple borrowing of power!"
"Fart!" Li Fugui blushed and retorted, "In our opinion, this is the Dao Palace Master manipulating the Si Wu Formation to secretly break the seal on the inner island, causing the power of the ghost beast to leak out and want to seize Xu Xiaoshou...
…The Taoist Palace Master’s plan is really a one-of-a-kind plan!”
Xu Xiaoshou couldn't listen to what others were saying. He just felt like he was back to the state he was in when he first swallowed fire by the Ehu Lake in Tiansang Ling Palace.
"Under attack, passive value, +1."
"Under attack, passive value, +1."
"..."
The information bar kept popping up, and Xu Xiaoshou's body was being burned.
He could clearly feel that he was just a container with cracks everywhere.
The power poured into his body like a tide, but it kept flowing out, unable to contain it at all.
But the white beads are continuously transmitting power!
As long as it is better to go out than to go in, he, the container, can be at the level of the Holy Emperor for a short time and can do something.
"What should I do..."
"Yes, we must do something. I am so strong now, even the Eight Masters will have to kneel down..."
Unable to resist such power, Xu Xiaoshou chose to accept it, and his blazing white eyes immediately turned to the sky.
Plop!
Following this glance, the void opened up a white burning mark, burning the space.
"Oh My God……"
Bai Jian was going through his own nine-death thunder catastrophe. When he saw this scene, he had already repaired himself and his eyes widened.
Burning to the sky?
What level of ultimate burning is this?
To be continued...