Thousands of miles of void, the rays of light are brilliant.
I saw a figure in black walking from the fairy road, with a gentle smile on his face and full of aura around him.
When he heard the laughter coming from behind him, the expression on Yang Yuan's face froze almost instantly.
He turned his head blankly, watching the elegant figure coming slowly from the dust, his lips trembled slightly, but he didn't know what to say.
The young master of the Ling clan!!
Why is he here?!
Could it be...
Suddenly, Yang Yuan felt a chill rising from the soles of his feet, and the excitement on his face instantly turned into shock.
But at this moment, Ling Xiao's eyes were not on him at all, but on the colorful spiritual shadow and the majestic treasure palace behind it.
Above the main hall, he could see a trace of Taoist rhyme flowing and dense divine patterns.
In other words, this hall may not be a physical object, but a manifestation of Taoist charm.
Ling Xiao had heard about the legend of the Lord of Reincarnation.
It is rumored that this powerful man's cultivation is against the sky, and he is the true master of the Nine Heavens.
The era when he appeared was truly a time when all races were chasing heaven.
Humans, immortals, demons, ghosts, Buddhas, and Shura all stand in the world, occupying thousands of realms, and compete with each other.
And this most powerful person in the human race, using heaven-reaching means, understood the power of reincarnation, and wanted to monopolize the reincarnation of heaven and become the co-lord of the nine heavens. However, on the day of attainment, he fell into the abyss of reincarnation, from which it would be difficult to step out.
It can be said that compared to the tragedy of Human Emperor Xuanyuan, this Lord of Reincarnation can be called the pinnacle of the human race, truly amazing and brilliant.
The five great secrets are unique in heaven and earth.
Even with Ling Xiao's mind, when he first heard about the Five Treasures, he felt his heart tremble and felt an unspeakable shock.
A secret treasure passed down by a truly powerful man who reigned supreme in the Nine Heavens. The treasures in it must be supreme creations.
Just the Ten Thousand Weapons Daozang statue in front of me is probably beyond the scope of a sacred weapon due to its grade.
This trip is worthwhile.
It was not in vain that Ling Xiao worked hard to hand over the three seals to Yang Yuan. The harvest this time was really unexpected.
"Ling...Ling Xiao! Why are you here?"
Yang Yuan swallowed hard, already having some suspicions in his heart.
He turned his head and glanced at Xia Zhimeng with a complicated expression. There was a rare loneliness deep in his eyes.
Suddenly, he seemed to understand something, but also seemed...to understand nothing.
I just feel like my scalp is itching, my heartbeat is pounding, and I feel like I can't breathe.
"Brother Yang, thank you very much."
Ling Xiao had a gentle smile, and his whole body seemed to be filled with aura.
Although that spiritual shadow had no realm, it gave Ling Xiao an extremely terrifying oppression.
If you want to capture Wanbing Daozang, you must first kill and fuse it.
Yang Yuan didn't have anything to worry about. Now, this son of destiny only had 6,000 Luck left in total. He didn't even need to waste the Luck Looting Talisman to harvest it on the spot.
"Ling... Young Master Ling Xiao, I have spent all the hard work to find this secret. If Young Master... Young Master is willing, I can swear from my heart that as long as Young Master does not interfere in this matter, Yang Yuanding will remember your kindness...
"
"Buzz!!"
Before Yang Yuan could finish his words, a spiritual light suddenly burst out from Ling Xiao's hand, and it was endless and powerful, crushing down from the sky.
Yang Yuan's face was stunned, and a flash of anger suddenly flashed in his eyes.
Can!!
Before he could take action to resist, he saw the spiritual figure standing in front of the treasure hall suddenly taking steps to block Yang Yuan. The moment he raised his palm, infinite visions rose up, transforming into thousands of divine weapons, directly piercing through the sky.
, shattering Ling Xiao's offensive.
Ancient swords, long knives, halberds and golden spears are overwhelming and endless, and...each divine weapon is filled with strong holy meaning, and it is actually a sacred weapon of ten thousand ways!!
Looking at the Ten Thousand Dao Soldiers standing in the void, Yang Yuan's face instantly became dull, and the next moment, a touch of ecstasy suddenly emerged in his eyes.
He never expected that now that he has not merged with Wanbing Daozang, the spirit of Daozang would choose to protect him!
"Wanbing Daozang, so that's what it means..."
Ling Xiao nodded slightly, with no trace of panic on his face.
Especially the Ten Thousand Sacred Artifacts, like the blazing sun in the sky, exuding dazzling divine brilliance.
although!!
Most of the grades of these ten thousand holy weapons are in the low-grade category, but compared to the vast majority of sect forces in Qingcang, this kind of background is already terrifying.
You must know that even though the Ling clan is as powerful as the Ling clan, the Qiankun bag that Ling Yuanxing handed over to Ling Xiao only contained dozens of sacred artifacts, but they were of a higher grade.
Suddenly, Ling Xiao had a bold idea. If... he could integrate this Ten Thousand Weapons Dao Zang and replace all the sacred weapons in it with... holy swords, what a magnificent sight it would be.
Wave your hand and all the swords will come out. Who can stop heaven and earth?
What's more, the sword bone that Ling Xiao is practicing now is the supreme magical power of swordsmanship.
Even if he doesn't use the demon's aura, no one in this generation can compete with him.
"Young man, if you retreat now, you can save your life."
The colorful spiritual shadow looked at Lingxiao with stern eyes.
It is originally transformed from Taoist rhyme, and it is particularly sensitive to the fluctuations of breath.
For some reason, it felt an extremely sinister and terrifying wave in this young man!
Even if it is it, there is no guarantee that it can be killed on the spot.
Yes, it is a Taoist weapon spirit that can mobilize the power of thousands of soldiers, but in the final analysis, it has no cultivation itself, it is just a spiritual consciousness.
Once broken by someone, it will be completely destroyed.
"Buzz!!"
only!!
Just when Yang Yuan looked at Ling Xiao with a provocative look, a buzzing sound suddenly sounded between heaven and earth again.
I saw a figure in a black robe with blood clouds embroidered on it appear from the void, and then rushed towards the spiritual shadow without any explanation.
With the strength of Yezu Corpse Puppet, even if he meets the real Heavenly Supreme, he can still fight with him.
And as long as the spirit shadow is shattered, Ten Thousand Soldiers Daozang will be destroyed without attack.
"boom!"
The void shook, and the vast energy poured out thousands of miles.
Although today's Ye Zu no longer has the power of the past, under the sacrifice of Ling Xiao, his body has become increasingly tough and terrifying.
I saw thousands of miles of blue sky suddenly turbulent, and countless holy lights fell from the sky, like falling stars, and slashed towards Ye Zu.
That amount was enough to annihilate the world and drown Ye Zu's figure in an instant.
It has to be said that these ten thousand soldiers are indeed terrifying.
No matter how powerful the body is, it will be completely shattered under the attack of the Ten Thousand Dao Sacred Artifacts.
In front of the treasure hall, Yang Yuan looked at the fragmented space in front of him, feeling his scalp numb and inexplicably excited!
if only!!
Today he can fuse this Daozang, who else in this world can fight with him?
The young master of the Ling clan?!
Thirty years to Hedong, thirty years to Hexi, sooner or later you will pay the price for what you did today!
"Buzz!"
And just when Yang Yuan was silently thinking, he saw the young man in black in the distance suddenly take steps, and the figure suddenly disappeared from the place.
For a moment, Yang Yuan felt cold all over his body, and even his face turned completely pale.
Can!!
Before he could prepare, a strong and suppressed wind suddenly sounded beside him.