"Hmph! The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. This time, I am the bandit!"
Zhou Yandao's expression was indifferent, not as angry as Ye Luoyun's madness just now.
Perhaps, as early as three hundred years ago, when he killed Ye Qingchan, he had predicted this day.
This land of the Holy State is a prison for the immortal clan. If he, a demon, cannot escape, he will become the target of public criticism sooner or later.
"The Lord God is worthy of being a hero."
Ling Xiao nodded calmly, but was not in a hurry to kill him.
Whether it is the principles or cultivation of this divine master, they are great tonics for Ling Xiao.
But now that his body is refining the dragon soul, this Tao body is not yet able to fuse with the demon bones, and he can only wait for a few days to swallow the Tao principles.
In the ruins of the sacred mountain, a group of god emperors from the four frontiers looked at Ling Xiao. Those among them who had not been imprinted with soul marks had their memories erased by Zi Yan and Taoist Master Taixuan. They all had blank expressions on their faces at this time.
"Ru Ge, distribute spiritual treasures and creations, reward those with merit, build a holy palace on the sacred mountain, and tell the world that all those who have cultivated above the god king will come here to worship in ten days. Those who do not worship will be killed without mercy. Mother, please trouble you.
Heal Qingqiu’s eyes.”
Ling Xiao glanced at everyone one by one, and finally put Zhou Yandao into the ancient glazed pagoda and disappeared.
At the same time, a golden glow suddenly shot into the sky deep in the realm, causing the ten veins to chant in unison.
I saw two figures intertwined with each other in the golden light, and the yin and yang qi flowed away, seeming to have fallen into an extremely mysterious realm.
Time passed slowly, until seven days later, thunder suddenly fell from the sky and the earth, almost covering the entire realm.
Countless thunders roared and meandered, destroying the heaven and earth, and lasted for a full day.
At this time, under the tempering of the thunder dragon soul, Ling Xiao could only feel the blood in his body surging, flowing with endless immortal charm.
In the center of his eyebrows, the original red vertical lines had long since disappeared, replaced by an ancient rune that shimmered with fairy light.
At a certain moment, Ling Xiao's eyes suddenly opened, and there seemed to be a big star blooming in them. In a place thousands of miles away, spiritual energy was buzzing, fairy scenes were floating, and endless visions were manifesting around him.
The ninth level of the God Emperor, the Law of Time, and the originally suppressed level of the soul has directly entered the category of the ninth level of the Sovereign Realm, one step short of becoming a Saint.
At this moment, Ling Xiao had a vague feeling that as long as he wanted to, he could turn the entire Holy State into dust and be destroyed at any time.
Beside him, Xi'er's pretty face was rosy, and there seemed to be a trace of pain between her brows.
However, at this time, her physical body had stopped disintegrating, the aura on her body had stabilized, and her realm had entered the level of the God-Emperor.
Even luck has reached a terrifying number of ten thousand.
Ling Xiao devoured nine out of ten of the spirits of an ancestral dragon. Even at this time, there were still countless divine powers in his meridian pill sea that had not yet been refined.
However, Ling Xiao always felt uneasy if Zhou Yandao did not die for a moment.
"Buzz."
Following a thought in Ling Xiao's mind, the figure suddenly disappeared. When he reappeared, he was already in the ancient glazed pagoda.
At this moment, Zhou Yandao was sitting cross-legged on the ground. Although his Danhai, spiritual power and even his soul were sealed by Ling Tianlin, his aura of looking down on the world could not be changed.
"God Lord."
Ling Xiao looked gentle and walked up to Zhou Yandao.
Even if he has not yet sealed his cultivation at this time, Ling Xiao is still confident that he can defeat him in one fight.
The body of the demon and the soul of the ancestral dragon are enough to crush all the spirits in the Holy State.
Suddenly, Ling Xiao felt that Zhou Yandao's path to immortality seemed somewhat similar to his own.
It's just that the blessings he received were far inferior to Ling Xiao's.
"Have you fused that dragon soul?"
What surprised Ling Xiao was that Zhou Yandao just raised his head and glanced at him indifferently. The calmness in his tone was like... an elder who cares about his younger generation.
"Who are you anyway?"
Inexplicably, Ling Xiao felt a sense of solemnity in his heart.
In Zhou Yandao, he seemed to see the shadow of another person, but this figure was vague and vague, and was not in his current memory.
"Who am I? I am your bandit!"
Zhou Yandao smiled sinisterly, and his figure suddenly appeared, about to rush towards Ling Xiao.
At this moment, the magic knife in Ling Xiao's hand suddenly slashed out and pierced his heart, swallowing up all his blood and spiritual energy.
Can!!
What is surprising is that there is no trace of pain on Zhou Yandao's face at this time, and his expression is inexplicably numb. Then, before Ling Xiao can do anything, he directly breaks his soul.
"Um?"
Ling Xiao's eyes narrowed, and at the last moment, he clearly saw a ray of Qi hidden by Zhou Yandao.
III…Holy Body.
"Buzz!"
The talisman of Taichu evolved into the magic brilliance and incorporated the fragments of Zhou Yandao's soul into the soul sea.
The Tao principles he originally possessed were also integrated and refined by Ling Xiao.
Among them, the two principles of life and space were things that Ling Xiao had not yet understood before.
"System, Tao leads to perfection."
"Xuan Tian Ancient Sutra, add some points."
"boom!!"
In just a few days, Ling Xiao has accumulated 300,000 villain points.
And as a roar resounded, thunderclouds began to rise over the entire ancient pagoda.
Deep in the thundercloud, there seemed to be a wisp of evil spirit quietly rippling, turning into a divine shadow and standing in the sky, overlooking the heaven and earth.
Beside Ling Xiao, two Dharmakayas embody infinite Taoism.
One of them, which brings together the aura of heaven and earth, is the pure purple spirit.
The other one finally solidified completely, revealing the immortality of chaos.
At a certain moment, the eyes of the three dharma bodies opened at the same time, and the void within a radius of a hundred feet collapsed on its own, and order was suddenly restored.
The three figures gradually merged, turning into one person occupying the void, absorbing spiritual charm, developing Tao patterns, and cultivating immortality.
Xuantian Ancient Sutra, Dacheng!
Another three days.
And in these ten days, countless figures suddenly walked out of the territory of the sects, clans and dynasties in the Holy State and headed towards the central border.
On the sacred mountain, the blood-stained remains have long since disappeared.
Even the shattered shrine has stood on the top of the mountain again.
In front of the shrine, there was a sea of people, and countless people were waiting eagerly with pious eyes.
In just a few days, the story of Master Ling Xiao leading the God Emperors of the Four Frontiers to kill the True Demon God Lord has spread throughout the eight wastelands.
Even when many people learned about this, they were shocked and beat their chests and feet.
If you are lucky enough to participate in the great achievement of killing gods, your ancestors will be honored and prosperous for eternity.
Look, the powerful God Emperors standing in front of the shrine all have their heads held high and their faces proud.
Especially the fat man, with his little hands behind his back, stomping his steps, shaking his head and babbling, his face looked arrogant, as if he was overlooking all living beings.
Everyone drop that beat, listen to me, Xiaopian, bragging.
Don't try to force me to talk about those stumbling blocks on the road to immortality.
The one who teaches the Holy War is my Brother Xiao, and the one who kills the God Lord is Emperor Ling.
To tell you the truth, I am Ling Xiao’s younger brother, and Ling Emperor is my daddy!
吆吆～
Of course, if it weren't for the rumored Young Master Ling Xiao's extraordinary beauty and supreme immortal posture, looking at this fat man's posture, most people would really think that he was really the Young Master's brother!
"Buzz!"
Until above the void, there was a buzzing sound that spread thousands of miles away.
The golden lotuses of the great avenue bloomed from the sky, and endless visions emerged one after another.
Among them, forests form a sea, stars are dazzling, flames sweep across, the sky is split by divine thunder, and divine clouds linger.
At this moment, the great rhymes of heaven and earth suddenly gathered together and converged in that void.
There was silence, and everyone's eyes flashed with excitement and awe.
Even the people in front of the main hall bowed their heads with pious expressions.
even!!
Xiao Pian had already knelt on one knee, lowered his head and lowered his eyes, his brows furrowed.
Behind him, a white little pig's head followed the same example, and two fat men, one big and one small, knelt in front of the person, until... a figure suddenly appeared in the divine light, and then he shouted angrily, "Welcome my lord, my lord will live forever."
, unparalleled in the world!”
Above the void, Xi'er was dressed in a golden robe with a calm expression. She lowered her head and glanced at Xiao Pou, with a faint smile on her lips.
"Master Ling Xiao is a woman?"
Everyone looked stunned, and a trace of confusion flashed in Xiao Pou's eyes.
But the moment he raised his head, he saw a figure in black stepping out of the divine light and appearing at the end of the world.