As Ling Xiao's figure stepped into the Immortal Tomb, what appeared in front of him was a vast sea of thunder.
Among them, silver-white thunder slurry surged and boiled, flowing slowly, covering the entire void, like a forbidden land for gods.
Arrays of formations spread out, spurting out endless killing power.
Even with Ling Xiao's physical strength, he felt a slight pressure in front of this thunder sea. .??.
It is conceivable that the restrictions here are so restrictive that even the ordinary imperial realm cannot penetrate it rashly.
only!
At this time, there was no wave on Ling Xiao's face as he walked slowly into it.
And the formation patterns in the sky immediately dropped down, and evolved into divine thunder, dharma, and divine punishment power that filled the sky, intending to kill Ling Xiao on the spot.
However, as Ling Xiao thought, the Wushen Demonic Armor immediately emerged. Immortal patterns surged around its body, shattering all the thunder pattern formations.
until!!
Ling Xiao's figure appeared in the center of the thunder sea, but he saw that the space there was strangely calm.
Among them, there seems to be an ancient altar standing quietly, and the thunder shines, making one of the tall figures look even more majestic and upright.
"Really?"
From the moment he stepped into this secret realm, Ling Xiao felt a faint fluctuation of spiritual power.
Obviously, this figure should be the guardian left here by the ancestor of Jiang Dynasty, just to prevent the good fortune here from being obtained by others.
As the prince of the ancient Jiang Dynasty, Jiang Yang would naturally not arouse his hostility.
However, I'm afraid that once Ling Xiao's aura is exposed, he will definitely suffer a thunderous attack.
"interesting."
The more this happened, the more Ling Xiao became interested in the creation in this secret treasure.
"Boom."
With this thought, Ling Xiao didn't hesitate at all. As his palms changed, ancient formations appeared out of thin air, covering the altar and the entire sea of thunder.
"Huh?"<
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After noticing the changes in the space here, the figure on the altar finally slowly opened his eyes.
Immediately, I saw him standing up, as big as a mountain.
Only then did Ling Xiao see that this figure was naked from the waist up.
On his chest and back, there were strange thunder patterns crisscrossing each other, like the marks of gods and demons, giving people endless shock.
His skin has a dark color, and even his face is covered with mysterious lines.
only!!
His aura has obviously reached the level of the Emperor, and contains a power that is more terrifying than the original power, similar to that of the Immortal Source.
Is it possible that the creature in front of me also comes from the nine heavens?
"Those who trespass on the immortal tomb will die!!"
The Thunder God Shadow roared angrily, took one step forward, directly crossed the mountains and seas, and appeared in front of Ling Xiao.
Immediately, I saw him clenching his palm tightly and smashing it down.
"Boom."
Thousands of miles of void, broken layer by layer.
Space cracks spread out one after another, and thunder poured down, as if it had penetrated through eternity.
Facing such a terrifying punch, there was no trace of panic on Ling Xiao's face.
Immediately, he stretched out his palm and punched out the same way, colliding with the thunder fist seal.
From a distance, there was a huge gap between the two figures. The thunder statue was dozens of feet tall, and Ling Xiao was as small as an ant in front of him.
Can!!
The moment the two fist seals collided, the entire sea of thunder suddenly stopped.
Immediately afterwards, a look of intense panic appeared on the face of the thunder statue.
And the arm he stretched out was like rotten wood, shattered inch by inch
, turned into thunder and scattered down.
At this time, he could feel that the place where Lingxiao's fist seal fell was like a hundred thousand stars exploding at the same time, which was not something that any flesh and blood creature could resist.
"Boom!"
The thunder statue fell from the sky, crushing the sea of thunder below.
If there was no formation to suppress it, I am afraid that such movement would have spread throughout the entire Yuqing Mountain Range.
"Who...are you?"
After a long while, when the statue resurfaced from the sea of thunder, his shattered arm was restored to its original state.
"Buzz."
Ling Xiao raised his brows slightly and looked at the divine patterns appearing outside the thunder statue with cold eyes.
He could see that when these divine patterns touched the sea of thunder, they meandered around like living creatures.
Obviously, the power of this thunder image will be quickly restored with the help of the sea of thunder.
In other words, if this thunder sea is not completely shattered, this thunder image will remain immortal.
Such an astonishing method is indeed not something that a strong person in the world can deploy.
But, since the Immortal Ancestor Jiang Chao is so terrifying, why would he be willing to stay in these ten realms?
Between heaven and earth, a heavy fog suddenly rose and darkness spread.
And the anger on the thunder elephant's face actually solidified once again.
I saw him raising his head, staring blankly at the figure standing in the void, looking at him like a king in the darkness, overlooking the world and the common people.
Before the Thunder God Statue could react, a jet-black millstone slowly appeared in the void and moved towards it to suppress it.
The endless darkness began to spread, and there seemed to be a faint shadow that broke through the era and descended from the sky.
And at the feet of the demonic shadow, there were immortals and gods beheading themselves, and the great demon screamed in mourning.
The eternal cycle of reincarnation is instantly annihilated, and the stars, sun and moon are all gone.
"You...you are..."
Look at the grinding mill falling from the sky
Pan, a strong fear suddenly appeared in the eyes of the Thunder God Statue.
Immediately, I saw him raising his hands, trying to resist the millstone.
only!!
The moment his palm touched the millstone, his whole body suddenly trembled for a moment.
Thousands of thunder patterns lit up at the same time, and as the imperial power rose, bright brilliance soared into the sky.
But what is horrifying is that these brilliance completely disappeared the moment they disappeared into the black mist.
And inside the body of the Thunder God Statue, there were even weird buzzing sounds, and the arms gradually began to break apart.
"No...how could you..."
"Buzz."
Ling Xiao's figure descended from the sky, and his whole body was like a world-destroying black whirlpool, surrounding the thunder statue.
The brilliance in the latter's eyes was finally completely wiped out at this moment.
Everything is silent!!
Only the young figure sat quietly on the altar, exuding an ominous aura.
In the black whirlpool, a group of thunderous light sources could be vaguely seen, constantly changing, as if struggling.
Now, Jiang Yang and others are in this secret realm, with no possibility of escaping.
Although Ling Xiao was quite interested in Jiang Chao's creation, what he was more interested in was whether Jiang Yang's luck could be exceeded by one hundred thousand.
Only by building the body of destiny as soon as possible can Ling Xiao be able to get rid of Jiutian's layout.
Any creation seems insignificant in front of the real powerful immortals.
Therefore, Ling Xiao did not rush to find Jiang Yang's whereabouts, but used the Devouring Ancestral Talisman to swallow all the power of the thunder sea into his body.
In this way, the thunder statue will completely lose its vitality and will eventually be suppressed and killed by Ling Xiao.
"Buzz."
The heaven and earth are changing, and the magic light is shining.
And Ling Xiao is like a magic sun, blooming with eternal brilliance.