Chapter 3742 One Hundred Thousand Tribulations Realm
"Boom."
The world shakes!!
Endless blood streaks began to boil, encompassing the entire void.
A look of surprise immediately appeared on the face of the Son of Samsara. He looked down at the wisps of blood swirling towards his body, and his eyes were obviously frightened.
"Um?"
This scene also made Ling Xiao extremely surprised.
At this time, he saw that the eyes of the Son of Samsara gradually turned blood red, and there seemed to be a blood armor condensed outside his body, revealing the hegemony of suppressing the world.
"Buzz."
And his aura continued to rise at a speed that could be described as terrifying.
In just a few breaths, the realm of the Son of Samsara has completely reached the level of one hundred thousand kalpas.
even!!
At this time, Ling Xiao had a vague hunch that if the physical body of the Son of Samsara had not been lacking, he might be able to use this blood force to step into the realm of respect or even a higher level in one fell swoop.
How can it be…
Ling Xiao's eyes narrowed slightly, and a trace of confusion suddenly arose in his heart.
It stands to reason that even if the blood shadow chose the Son of Samsara as its successor, it would be impossible for him to improve his cultivation to such a terrifying level in such a short period of time.
From ten thousand kalpas to the level of one hundred thousand kalpas, this is not a inheritance at all, but more like...the awakening of the origin.
For an instant, a look of shock flashed through Ling Xiao's eyes, as if he was frightened by his own thoughts.
"This is…"
In front of the altar, the Son of Samsara looked blankly at his palms, with a hint of fear in his eyes.
This sudden power not only did not make him feel any joy, but instead made him extremely depressed.
It was as if his appearance was deliberately arranged by someone, and he had already fallen into some kind of trap unknowingly.
Just, one hundred thousand calamities!!
Looking at the entire reincarnation fairyland, no, it is Jiu
In the Great Immortal Realm, who in this generation can compete with him?
"Ling Xiao..."
The next moment, I saw him slowly raising his head to look at Ling Xiao, with a hint of ferocity in his eyes.
No matter what, as long as he crushes this young man to death today and gets the book of humanity in his hand, he can become the true master of this world.
No matter what secrets he hides, it doesn't matter.
At this thought, the Son of Samsara no longer hesitated and took a step forward to rush towards Ling Xiao.
In an instant, the entire world completely collapsed and opened up, and the terrifying breath of reincarnation almost condensed into a long river, suppressing it toward Ling Xiao in a mighty manner.
And in the long river of reincarnation, endless visions rise, and divine patterns intertwine.
Among them, the Son of Samsara is like an unparalleled immortal king, walking on the wheel of reincarnation, arrogant.
In his eyes, the dazzling divine brilliance was surging and mighty, as if it contained the true meaning of thousands of great ways.
"Puch."
Even with Ling Xiao's talent and strength, he felt his mind was shaken and his flesh and blood collapsed under this aura.
And his figure was suppressed by the long river of reincarnation from the sky and fell to the earth.
"Is there no other way?"
Ling Xiao sighed softly, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and there was a hint of depth in his eyes.
With his strength, trying to suppress a strong man who has lived for a hundred thousand calamities is nothing more than a dream.
Even if he uses the Devil's Body, Heaven's Tribulation Realm and other trump cards, he still can't really kill him.
What's more, at this time, Ling Xiao could see that the bloody figure was still sitting cross-legged on the altar, not showing any signs of sluggishness or weakness because of helping the Son of Samsara improve his cultivation.
In other words, the cultivation of the Son of Samsara seems to have not yet
to the limit.
Life and death dilemma!!
Since Ling Xiao was born, he has never encountered such a dangerous situation.
At this time, if he wanted to get out of the predicament, he had only one way to go, integrating Renshu.
only!!
This feeling of being controlled by others is really... irritating.
The person standing behind the Immortal Realm of Reincarnation seemed to have planned everything long ago, leaving Ling Xiao with no choice but to follow the path he set.
terrible!!
Only then did Ling Xiao truly understand what the eternal scheme was.
But in the Immortal Realm of Reincarnation, he really began to come into contact with the work of these powerful people behind the scenes.
"Why."
Ling Xiao shook his head and smiled, his eyes showing the vicissitudes of life.
In the eyes of many people, he is the reincarnation of a demon and has reached the pinnacle of the human world, becoming a truly supreme existence.
But Ling Xiao found that the higher he stood, the smaller he felt.
"Ling Xiao, do you still want to struggle?"
The Son of Samsara is dressed in blood armor and stands tall in the sky, with a stern and playful look in his eyes.
The next moment, he stretched out a palm again and pointed at Ling Xiao.
"Buzz."
At this moment, a divine light suddenly burst out from Ling Xiao's eyes, and a chaotic mist slowly rose, covering the heaven and earth, and drying up all things.
"Um?"
The Son of Samsara frowned slightly, pressed down with his palm, and moved towards the depths of the mist.
"clang!"
As the sound of gold and iron colliding came, an ancient bronze coffin suddenly flew out from the mist.
Ling Xiao's figure was also retreating in embarrassment, with blood splattering from his mouth.
"Humph, I don't know whether to live or die."
The Son of Samsara shook his head and smiled. He was about to step forward, but his expression suddenly changed.
Stunned.
At this moment, he suddenly felt that an extremely mysterious aura was falling from the sky, and silver streaks were boiling and flowing all over the sky, encompassing the entire hall.
And the world in front of him fell into a world of silver light. Even his realm seemed to be suppressed by this force and kept falling.
"Um?"
The Son of Samsara frowned and slowly turned around to look behind him.
There, I saw a figure with silver hair and silver eyes standing quietly, holding a halberd in his hand, like an immortal fighting against the sky, arrogant in this world.
"Buzz."
At this time, Ling Xiao didn't say any nonsense at all. Demonic patterns surged around his body, and battle armor emerged outside of him.
And the halberd in his hand swept across the heavens, shattering everything in front of him.
He understood that with the power of this Heavenly Tribulation Realm, it would be difficult to truly imprison the Son of Samsara.
only!!
As long as he can block it for a moment, that's enough.
"Hmph, you think you can compete with me like this?"
The Son of Samsara shook his head and smiled, then reached out and grabbed the Luangu War Halberd.
"Boom."
The moment the two attacks collided, Ling Xiao's face turned pale again.
He could feel an extremely terrifying divine power rushing towards his body along the Luangu War Halberd.
At this moment, the bones all over his body began to emit a strange black light, and an ancient and profound demonic shadow quietly appeared in the sky, appearing... incompatible with this silver light calamity world.
"Um?"
The Son of Samsara's face was stunned, and for the first time there was a hint of... panic in his eyes.
For some reason, at this moment, he vaguely felt that the aura of this demonic figure was more terrifying than any creature he had ever seen.
Even the owners of many fierce places have no other qualifications than to kneel down and surrender before him.