"Senior Brother Zhan, come with me! King Lei Ling has been trapped by a certain formation. Now is his weakest time. As long as you kill him, the inheritance of Saint Shenxiao will be yours! Only Senior Brother Zhan can do this.
Worthy of the inheritance of Saint Shenxiao!"
After Ling Xiao finished speaking, a look of extreme anxiety appeared on his face, he looked at each other and flew directly towards the temple with Dugu Qiubei.
Zhan Tianxing's eyes were extremely cold, and he also followed Ling Xiao towards the Shenxiao Palace.
There was a glint in Dugu Qiufei's eyes. He could tell that Ling Xiao was trying to drive away the tiger and devour the wolf. He wanted to cause a war between Zhan Tianxing and King Lei Ling, but would Zhan Tianxing really believe it?
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"Brother Dugu, regardless of whether Zhan Tianxing believes it or not, we are only at the level of the God King after all, and we are not taken seriously by him at all. He has the confidence to control us, so he will definitely be careless! And the inheritance of Saint Shenxiao
I can’t help but feel tempted, let’s see the conflict between him and King Thunder Spirit, maybe we can be fishermen again!”
Ling Xiao sent a message to Dugu seeking a solution, his voice filled with fluctuations of confidence.
"Okay! I hope you don't play with fire**, this Zhan Tianxing is extremely powerful, we are no match for him!"
Dugu Qiubai smiled bitterly.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Ling Xiao, Dugu Qiubai and Zhan Tianxing flew back to the temple in an instant.
"Hahaha... You cunning human boy, you can't get out with endless thunder spirits guarding you, right? If you know what's going on, just let me out, otherwise you will definitely die!"
When King Lei Ling saw Ling Xiao coming back, he immediately sneered.
"King Lei Ling, don't be arrogant! If you understand, just obediently hand over the inheritance of Saint Shenxiao. Our senior brother Zhan Tianxing is the unparalleled genius of the War Temple. In the future, we will not only become a saint, but also become a great emperor, sweeping across the world.
Heavens, ups and downs, brother, we are your blessing, otherwise today would be your death day!"
Ling Xiao shouted at King Lei Ling.
"How dare you act so arrogantly in front of me with your rank six and half-saint cultivation? If I get out of trouble, I can crush you to death with one finger!"
King Lei Ling, Zhan Tianxing, was the helper invited by Ling Xiao. He immediately stared at Zhan Tianxing and sneered.
"Are you the Thunder Spirit King? It seems that you are trapped by the formation left by Saint Shenxiao. You are really your own fault! Obediently hand over the inheritance of Saint Shenxiao, or you will die!"
Zhan Tianxing stared at King Lei Ling and said slowly.
He is also a scheming person. Although he has many doubts about the identities of Ling Xiao and Dugu Qiubai, the most important thing now is the inheritance of Saint Shenxiao. As long as he can get the inheritance of Saint Shenxiao, everything else is just a side detail.
What's more, he could tell that Ling Xiao was indeed a disciple of the Temple of War, and that he could crush two powerful men in the God King realm with one hand, so he didn't take them seriously.
What's more, he didn't think that the disciples of the Temple of War dared to deceive him.
Now, Zhan Tianxing is sure that the inheritance of Saint Shenxiao is in the hands of King Lei Ling, and King Lei Ling is not looked down upon by him. He is already prepared to forcibly remove Saint Shenxiao from the hands of King Lei Ling.
Seize the inheritance.
"You want me to hand over the inheritance of Saint Shenxiao? Hahaha... Who do you think you are? If I hadn't been trapped by this damn formation, you would be a dead person now!"
King Lei Ling was furious, his eyes filled with cold murderous intent.
"I don't know whether to live or die! Since you won't hand it over, I'll give you a ride!"
Zhan Tianxing's eyes turned cold, and the icy aura around him exploded, and streaks of thunder rose into the air.
At the same time, his whole body was emitting purple light, his energy and blood were majestic, his body was like a dragon, and he contained an indestructible wave of power. He punched King Thunder Spirit.
"Has Zhan Tianxing already gathered the seeds of calamity?"
Ling Xiao's eyes narrowed. He had also practiced the holy method of immortality, and he could naturally feel how powerful Zhan Tianxing's body was at this moment. It was the calamity energy that spread all over his body, and the calamity seeds had condensed into fluctuations.
Therefore, Zhan Tianxing's punch was extremely terrifying, and his physical strength even surpassed that of Ling Xiao.
"Damn it!"
King Lei Ling was furious, his eyes were filled with murderous intent, and the aura around him became extremely violent. Now that he was sealed by the formation, he was like a tiger falling flat and being bullied by a dog. He seemed to have become a living target, and could only passively resist Zhan Tian.
line of attack.
King Lei Ling is extremely arrogant and his strength is extremely terrifying. Before he was trapped by the formation, even if a high-level semi-saint broke in in the Shenxiao Valley, he would be torn to pieces by him.
This rank-6 and half-saint human kid is so arrogant!
Click!
The lightning around King Lei Ling made up for it, and the light was unparalleled. Zhan Tianxing punched King Lei Ling, and endless lightning exploded. King Lei Ling seemed not to be affected at all, and his body trembled slightly.
It's back to normal.
"Boy, with your mere cultivation of a rank six semi-saint, you can't even break through my defense, and you still want to kill me? You really overestimate your capabilities!"
King Lei Ling sneered.
Although he was trapped by the formation and unable to take action, he could still defend passively, especially since he was the King of Thunder Spirits and had clearly understood the power of the origin of Thunder Dao. If he had not been restricted, he would have achieved enlightenment.
Saint is not impossible.
Even Zhan Tianxing couldn't break through the defense he transformed with thunder.
"Really? You are indeed very strong! But unfortunately you are just a spirit body, without a physical body. I have 10,000 ways to kill you!"
Zhan Tianxing sneered.
Whoosh!
There was a flash of light in his palm, and a purple-gold battle spear appeared. It exuded powerful holy power, had a very terrifying aura, and flowed with a power that made people tremble, as if it could destroy the soul.
"This gun is called the Soul-Destroying Gun. I want to see how many times you can block my shots!"
Zhan Tianxing said indifferently, the purple-gold war spear in his hand was blazing brightly, and in an instant, a spear of fire shot out, like thunder, and stabbed towards the center of King Lei Ling's eyebrows.
The soul-killing gun has extremely terrifying lethality against spiritual bodies, and it is also a powerful and perfect holy treasure, which made King Thunder Spirit's expression change slightly.
After all, he was trapped by the formation at this moment. He was like a living target, unable to attack or escape. Although he could passively defend himself, the spirit body was indeed most afraid of this kind of treasure that attacked the soul.
Boom!
Thunder Spirit King gritted his teeth and sprayed out a golden blood mist from his mouth. In an instant, it condensed into a golden rune in the void. The light was blazing and extremely thick, blocking the center of his eyebrows.
The soul-destroying spear pierced the golden rune, and in an instant an unrivaled divine power exploded. The golden rune exploded into pieces, and the soul-destroying spear was also blown away.
"Tsk, tsk... You actually used your true blood to resist my soul-destroying spear. It seems that you are at your wits end! How much true blood can you use to resist it?"
There was a hint of indifference in Zhan Tianxing's eyes. The soul-killing gun in his hand was blazing brightly, and he shot another shot from the sky towards the Thunder Spirit King.