At this time, Meng Meng and Hao Senan began to attack the original power with words, trying to let the original power choose its master. By then, the two of them, as spiritual servants of the Lord of the Universe, would also be quite awesome existences.
The source of power did not expect that there were spiritual beings like Meng Meng and Hao Senan in Ling Xiaoyao's body. In fact, from the moment he saw Ling Xiaoyao and Sora Aoi, the spirituality of this source of power tilted the balance towards Ling Xiaoyao.
Ling Xiaoyao didn't care much about himself, so he deliberately wanted to make Ling Xiaoyao angry. However, due to the spiritual power of his origin, when he thought that he couldn't choose his master, he felt a little disappointed.
"Your name is Huanmeng, and your name is Hao Senan. That's great. You guys still have names, but I don't have one, and I've never had any friends."
Hearing the sentimental words of the original power of spirituality, Ling Xiaoyao said quickly: "You don't have to be sad. If you are willing, I will give you a name. I will give you a majestic name. What do you think?"
After a while of silence, the source of the spiritual power said: "Forget it? Anyway, after I recognize the master, the spiritual spirit will automatically be converted into energy and enter your or her body. By then, the spiritual idea will be lost. It will be the same whether it has a name or not.
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"Why is this happening? After entering our body, can't you have independent thoughts?"
"Yes, no, I am just the original force of this primitive universe. If even I have an independent mind, how can the master I choose become the supreme of this primitive universe? The heart of the universe is also in my master
, it will only appear after it can completely absorb the energy of my original power."
Meng Meng heard the words that made him feel a little lost spiritually, and quickly encouraged him: "You just accept our master as your master. Even though you have lost your spirituality, we will treat your original power as a good friend. What do you think?"
"You are right. In fact, I also like your master very much. At least it is better than me being in that woman's body. I don't know how many people have ridden that woman?"
"Yes, don't worry. As long as you recognize our master, I guarantee that you will not be ridden by anyone. It will only be the master who takes you and rides on countless beauties, letting you do whatever you want."
"I just said that I really want to recognize your master, but the universe has its own rules, especially the original universe, which cannot be violated at all. I can tell you that the master I want to choose can only be you two.
One person between the two, but you need a real peak showdown. The winner can possess me, become my master, get the opportunity to possess the heart of the universe, become the future master of the universe, and travel through countless dimensional spaces in the world."
After hearing these words, Ling Xiaoyao understood the truth of the matter. It turned out that the spirit of this source of power could not automatically choose its master. Just when Ling Xiaoyao was about to attack Sora Aoi, the spirit of the source of power instantly transmitted his voice to the nine heavens.
"Today, the original power of the original universe officially begins to choose its master. The battle between the man Ling Xiaoyao and the woman Sora Aoi will determine the master of the original power of the universe. The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. Ask for countless dimensions of heaven and earth.
Space as evidence”
As soon as these words came out, there was no change in the original universe. It was still peaceful. The only difference was that both Ling Xiaoyao and Sora Aoi stopped trying to persuade the original power. They both stood up and faced each other.
There is no hatred for thousands of years, but there is still a fierce fighting spirit
Compared with the calmness of this original universe, countless other dimensional spaces are having discussions like an explosion. One of them, the Lord of the Universe standing above the nine heavens, said: "Give me the order, this universe will soon be in the same dimension as the earth."
We have entered into a covenant with the new universe. In the covenant, we choose Ling Xiaoyao, the new master of the universe."
"Master, are you sure that Ling Xiaoyao will become the new Lord of the Universe?"
The Lord of the Universe, who was called the Master, turned to look at this subordinate. When he turned around, he saw Ling Xiaoyao in a trance. Their identical looks made this powerful man in the universe think of something.
?
"Master, could it be"
"Hahahahaha, yes, my Lingtian's son will definitely win. That Sora Aoi is just a passing smoke. My son has the inheritance of Old Man Death. Old Man Death himself is the supreme power in the original universe. Even Sora Aoi
Living on Emperor Island, I have absorbed the energy of Emperor Island, but if you want to compare with my son, Ling Tian, is it still far behind?"
"Congratulations to the master, it seems that our universe is going to be upgraded to a new level. As long as the master's son Ling Xiaoyao becomes the master of the universe, he will naturally support the master, plus the support of the three original masters of the universe we originally had, as well as us
I am the master of five universes in total, so I can naturally make us improve again."
"Okay, you go down immediately to draw up a covenant. I can't come forward for the time being. When Xiaoyao becomes the master of the universe, will our father and son meet again?"
Sora Aoi looked at Ling Xiaoyao, and his figure disappeared in an instant. Ling Xiaoyao naturally knew about the ninja sword of the ninja style. Unfortunately, Sora Aoi was not just a ninja who could become invisible, he was also very fast.
Before Ling Xiaoyao could even explore his thoughts, a cold sword light instantly appeared between his neck.
Although he couldn't see it, Ling Xiaoyao still felt the light of the sword that threatened his life. The dragon-slaying dagger instantly rushed out of his body and hit the shadowless magic sword accurately.
With a "cang" sound, Sora Aoi quickly retreated. The figure of Sora Aoi appeared, holding a sword that emitted a dark light in his right hand, and the fighting spirit in his eyes was even more terrifying.
Ling Xiaoyao's dragon-slaying dagger was suspended in front of him, and he said with a smile on his face: "Brother and sister, are you a little too cruel? You unexpectedly attacked me, my eldest brother. Since you were unkind first, don't blame me for being unjust."
"Buddha's Angry Tang Lotus"
At this time, since Ling Xiaoyao knew Sora Aoi's invisible ninjutsu, he simply used the Buddha's Fury Tanglian in the group attack. The all-pervasive Buddha's Fury Tanglian instantly appeared and countless darts rushed towards Sora Aoi in front of him.
Sora Aoi has also heard of the Tang Sect’s hidden weapons. Buddha’s Fury Tang Lotus is ranked second among the Tang Sect’s hidden weapons, so it’s naturally powerful. Even if he knows it’s powerful, he has no choice but to wave the sword in his hand in an airtight manner.
Breathable, but unfortunately, what is the so-called relative airtightness compared with the absolute all-pervasiveness of the Buddha's Furious Tanglian?
“Bang bang bang bang puff puff puff”
When Buddha's Wrath Tanglian's hidden weapon was over, Ling Xiaoyao looked at Sora Aoi across from him in shock. He saw Aoi completely wrapped himself in a armor made of alloy material. Although Buddha's Wrath Tanglian was pervasive,
It can only penetrate this piece of alloy armor.
Ling Xiaoyao said in surprise: "How could you not be injured? At least you should have been stabbed in the head."
Hearing Ling Xiaoyao's surprise, Sora Aoi retracted his head into his armor in a funny way. A helmet-like hat just covered Sora Aoi's head. Although the Buddha's Fury Tanglian group attack was very powerful, the attack power was not strong enough after all.
What's more, facing a master like Sora Aoi?
Seeing Sora Aoi's funny way of covering himself in the armor again, Ling Xiaoyao's eyes flashed, and his figure moved in front of Sora Aoi, looking at Sora Aoi with a smile on his face. When Sora Aoi took off his hat and his head came out,
Seeing Ling Xiaoyao's joking expression so close
Sora Aoi screamed in his heart, but unfortunately he didn't react at all. Ling Xiaoyao kicked out with a lightning kick.
With a "bang" sound, Sora Aoi flew out like a kite and rolled directly from the top of the mountain to the bottom.
Ling Xiaoyao quickly communicated with the power of origin, and the spirit of the power of origin only transmitted the voice: "Now you are the only one on the whole mountain, so naturally you have won. Prepare to slowly receive the power of origin given by the original universe. Remember
, don’t resist, don’t use the original power I gave you to harm the original universe. It is your responsibility to let the original universe grow slowly and become stronger and stronger.”
"yes"
A golden light suddenly rushed out from the original power and slowly came to Ling Xiaoyao. Ling Xiaoyao was forced to sit down cross-legged. As the golden light entered the body, Ling Xiaoyao slowly found himself in a strange space.
He didn't open his eyes, but he felt the source power all around his body, and he was in the middle of the source power, constantly absorbing the source power around him, but the speed of absorbing the source power was only
can be described as terrifying
Readers, please don’t misunderstand, this is not a terrifying speed, but a terrifying slowness. If the entire area around Ling Xiaoyao is described in ten thousand parts, then Ling Xiaoyao can only absorb one ten thousandth of it each time, even if
One portion takes Ling Xiaoyao quite a long time to absorb.
Sora Aoi, who returned to the top of the mountain, did not expect that Ling Xiaoyao was actually absorbing the power of the source. Seeing this situation, Sora Aoi waved his sword and slashed at Ling Xiaoyao crazily.
"Boom, boom"
When the sword was about to strike Ling Xiaoyao, a force of origin hit the sword in Sora Aoi's hand, instantly sending Sora and the sword flying away.
Time is slowly passing by. In the reality of the earth, with Tang Ying and thousands of masters from the Hualong Army, the transformation of the dimensional space is also smoothly and gradually transitioning towards success.
One day has passed, and Ling Xiaoyao is still sitting cross-legged on the top of the mountain. One year has passed, and the original power is still absorbed into Ling Xiaoyao's body as always. Three and five years have passed quickly.
