In front of the tea stall, Ling Xiao suddenly put down the cup in his hand and looked up into the void.
At this time, he could see, deep in the spiritual whirlpool, a graceful and unparalleled figure slowly stepping out, like a goddess of the Nine Heavens, peerless in the world.
Luo Shen!!
Even compared with Yao Guang and others, this divine shadow is not inferior at all.
There is a kind of softness in her body that is indifferent to the world, like water...tolerant of all things.
When Ling Xiao saw this ancient god at the top of the Ji Clan's Climbing Tower, he was also amazed by her aura.
Can!!
What surprised Ling Xiao even more was the...familiar aura of this ancient god.
He had obviously never seen this God of Luoshui before, but in her smile, he saw a kind of... deja vu.
Moreover, what is even more incredible is the kiss she gave Ling Xiao in the tower.
It's like traveling through hundreds of millions of years, gathering all the thoughts of all eternity.
It makes people feel that the reason why this ancient god waited at the top of the Climbing Tower was just for Ling Xiao's appearance.
absurd!!
Even with Ling Xiao's temperament, it felt extremely ridiculous at first.
How is it possible? Could it be that the fall of the Demon was really just a link in this chess game that had already been set?
But, looking at the nine heavens and ten earths, and the eternal era, who has such skill, who can use the demons and ancient gods as chess?
After a brief shock, Ling Xiao gradually had an answer in his heart.
Whether it was the appearance of Luo Shen or the inheritance mark that Ji Wushuang received, it seemed like a coincidence, but in fact it was carefully calculated.
While on the Immortal Road, Ling Xiao had already sensed the complexity of this chess game.
It involves not only the immortal and demon clans, but also the handiwork of the old heaven.
The four heaven-defying sons of Emperor Jun Ling, the Heavenly Demon, and countless ancient gods all seemed to be chess pieces in it.
Unable to spy on, dare not speculate.
Endless years, love, hate, and the appearance of each character are both independent and involve changes in the entire chess game.
Before, Ling Xiao obtained the Luo Shen Jue and passed it on to everyone in the Ji clan, not just to... strengthen the Ji clan.
As the true servant of Luo Shen, Cui Huai, the blood ancestor of the Ji clan, must have a contract with Luo Shen and be able to use the true power of the gods.
Therefore, Ling Xiao relied on his descendants in order to one day be able to summon the will of this god so as to pry into more ancient secrets.
Fortunately, Ji Wuming, as the most talented monster in the Ji clan, now faced Hei Wushu, one of the Eight Lords of Yingdu, and finally fully displayed the essence of Luo Shen Jue, Luo Shen Dharma!
"Um?"
Seeing Ling Xiao's actions, Ye Qingchan and Yao Guang's eyes gleamed slightly, and they seemed to have a sudden realization in their hearts.
No wonder, this time the young master insisted on asking Ji Wuming to face one of the ten generals and eight kings of Yingdu alone.
Obviously, there must be some secrets hidden in this Luo Shen dharma image that they don't know.
"Boss, this Dharma image... is so beautiful."
Jun Diandian's eyes flashed with brilliance, and he looked up at the graceful figure stepping out of the water, with a dull look on his face.
"Um."
Ling Xiao nodded lightly. Even if it was the second time he saw this ancient god, he could still feel a sense of surprise.
From Ling Xiao's perspective, nine out of ten beauties in the world are already by his side.
It would be difficult for an ordinary woman to catch his eye, and even more, it would attract his attention.
However, this God of Luoshui could always resonate with his Taoist heart, as if he had experienced life and death with no end in sight.
The whole city of Ying,
Dead silence.
At this time, both the contemporary evildoer and the Yingdu disciples were looking at the beautiful silhouette of water with dull expressions.
Especially that sigh, which seemed to have penetrated through hundreds of millions of years and reached people's hearts.
Inexplicably, no matter what level of cultivation one is, everyone feels a sense of sadness and loneliness at this time.
Even Hei Wushu had a look of shock and horror on his face the moment he saw that unparalleled figure. .??.
At this time, he could see that as the Luo Shen Dharma appeared, the originally mighty ghostly mist and ghostly energy suddenly and strangely stopped.
Immediately, I saw the Dharma Appearance gently reaching out a hand, as white and flawless as the Nine Heavens Immortal Jade, touching the ghost seal falling from the sky.
"Click."
As a crisp shattering sound came, countless cracks suddenly appeared on the palm print.
The sky shakes!!
The endless ghost energy receded like a tide, and Hei Wushu's face turned pale in an instant.
The power of gods is actually the power of gods!!
Before Hei Wushu could react, the white jade hand had penetrated through the layers of void and moved toward him.
"No!!"
Hei Wushu screamed in despair, his body boiling with imperial power, and he tried to struggle.
However, that jade hand was still unhurried, pressing down from the sky, like a celestial palace, prohibiting the eternal reincarnation.
No matter how unwilling Hei Wushu was, in the end he could only watch helplessly as the white handprints shattered the sea of his head and soul, and his body was alive.
It’s hard to really describe this feeling, it’s like... witnessing your own demise!!
Everything is silent!!
Everyone looked at the figure that exploded into blood mist with horrified expressions, and for a moment there was an unreal feeling.
The Eight Lords of Yingdu, no matter what era we look at, they are
He is truly a towering figure.
although!!
Now that the great age has come, the destiny of heaven has spread to the world, creating many truly heaven-defying monsters.
However, the prestige of these eight emperors has long been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people and cannot be challenged.
Watching a ghost king being beaten to death by a human being like this, it always feels a little unreal in my heart.
Chaos!!
Everything is in chaos!!
The Ji clan has been extremely famous recently. Not only did they force the prince to eat shit, but now they even killed the ghost king in public.
From this point of view, this clan has already gained momentum in competing for heaven.
only!!
Compared to the panic and confusion in everyone's eyes, Ling Xiao's eyes were extremely calm and indifferent at this time.
I saw him raising his head and looking at the peerless silhouette on the sky tide, without much emotion on his face.
At this time, Luo Shenfa was also aware of it, and in the surprised eyes of everyone, he slowly turned around and looked at Ling Xiao.
Their eyes met, Luo Shen's eyes showed a complex and painful look, while Ling Xiao... raised the corners of his mouth, revealing a deep smile.
"Puch!"
At this moment, Ji Wuming, who was originally standing in the sky, suddenly trembled and fell from the sky, with blood seeming to drip from his mouth.
Obviously, given his level, he was at the end of his strength after displaying the magic form of this god.
In an instant, the sea waves all over the sky collapsed, and even the Luo Shen Dharma statue turned into waves and fell from the sky.
But, from the beginning to the end, her eyes were on Ling Xiao, and even if they dissipated, they did not waver at all.
How can it be?!
It stands to reason that although a Dharma image has power in life, it is impossible for it to have a trace of spiritual wisdom.