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Seven hundred and twentieth eight chapters of the ominous omen

There is an undercurrent in the Shura Sect. Although many people are worried about Ling Xiao, there are also some people who are gloating about Ling Xiao's misfortune and want to see Ling Xiao's jokes. Tianlai Xiao『『 said

So what if he is a peerless genius? If you dare to offend Supreme Elder Luo Feng, you will only die.

Genius without growth is nothing.

Inside the Shura Battle Tower.

Ling Xiao has been sitting cross-legged on the altar for more than half a year.

There was a mysterious and mysterious aura of destiny surrounding him, as if he was about to break through the sky and leave this world at any time.

And the line on top of his head seemed to have become fainter.

The one hundred and sixty ancient runes are more mysterious, and there are faint signs of being integrated into Ling Xiao's body.

On this day, Ling Xiao opened his eyes.

Buzz!

Two rays of divine light, one black and one white, penetrated the void, making the dark space begin to vibrate, exuding a majestic and mysterious edge.

"It turns out that this is Dayan Tianming Gong!"

Ling Xiao sighed softly, his eyes were calm and indifferent, with a faint look of joy.

His cultivation level has not improved, he is still half-step to the supreme realm, and he has not even survived the disaster of the earth.

In more than half a year, Ling Xiao has only scratched the surface of Dayan Tianming Kung.

He has already confirmed that the high priest of the Shura clan is definitely a powerful spiritual person, and he is definitely not an ordinary powerful spiritual person.

This Dayan Destiny Skill uses the power of those ancient runes to participate in the power of fate and speculate on the fate of oneself and others.

Warriors go against the will of heaven, and their destiny is extremely elusive and difficult to capture, but Dayan Tianming Gong can directly communicate with the long river of destiny and see the trajectory of destiny shrouded in fog.

Dayan Tianming Gong can also attack, but it directly attacks the source of destiny, which is the traces of destiny that Ling Xiao sees.

If those destiny lines are broken, it means being completely obliterated. The body, spirit, and brand will no longer exist, just like being completely wiped out from this world.

But now, Ling Xiao can only use the line of destiny to kill the stronger ones who are lower than him, so it is not of much use.

In the past six months, Ling Xiao used the Dayan Tianming Kung to deduce his next fate.

What Ling Xiao saw was a thick blood color.

This time the Chosen Conference is a sign of great misfortune, it can be said that there is no chance of death.

But Ling Xiao also saw at the same time that this time the Chosen Conference was the place where he would take off, where he would gain supreme fortune, and even allow him to catch a glimmer of hope.

And vitality is these one hundred and sixty ancient runic characters.

"What exactly are these ancient runes?"

Ling Xiao's eyes were full of doubts. Even though he practiced Dayan Tianming Gong, he still didn't recognize what these ancient runes were.

Ling Xiao only vaguely felt that these ancient runes may be related to the river of destiny he saw, but there were some differences.

"Is there no life left in the Chosen Assembly? Who is going to deal with me?"

Ling Xiao's eyes flickered. On the God of War Continent, he had many enemies.

Star Palace, Nantian Family, Emperor's Tomb Mountain, Underworld Pavilion, Treasure Pavilion... and even the Heavenly Demon Palace and the War Temple!

But Ling Xiao's current combat power is extremely strong, and he has many treasures. He is confident that as long as the Titled Supreme doesn't take action, he can still escape even if he can't defeat him.

In these martial arts holy lands, very few of them actually have titled supreme beings stationed there. It should be impossible for them to send out titled supreme beings to deal with him for his sake.

Ling Xiao now has two biggest doubts, the first one is the War Temple.

The God of War Temple is too mysterious, and the God General Wu Chang wanted to capture Luoluo before, but was eventually killed by the God General of Time. The God of War Temple is so mysterious that Ling Xiao doesn't know much about them either in his previous life or in this life.

This had to make him afraid.

The second one is Sewyuudong.

Since the Heavenly Selection Conference is held in the Suiyuudong, and the Suiyuudong is one of the eight forbidden areas, containing the extremely mysterious power of the years, there may be fatal dangers in the Suiyuudong.

A situation of ten deaths and no life is a sign of great misfortune.

But Ling Xiao saw a glimmer of life again. Although it was very weak, it did exist.

To go or not to go?

"So what if I die without rebirth? This time the Chosen Conference is too important to me. I must prove the Supreme Dao, then break the place of origin and get Jinse back!"

Ling Xiao's eyes showed a hint of determination and he said slowly.

"Little friend Ling, are you awake? Congratulations on becoming the high priest of my Shura clan!"

Ye Yu appeared in front of Ling Xiao, his eyes full of surprise.

However, he looked older and older at the moment, and the light around him became extremely dim, like a candle in the wind that would be extinguished at any time.

"Senior Ye, what exactly is Dayan Tianming Gong?"

Ling Xiao looked at Ye Yu and asked.

"I don't know this question either!"

Ye Yu smiled bitterly and said: "Although I am the leader of the Shura clan, I have no way to practice Dayan Tianming Gong. Perhaps only the dead high priest can answer this question! You have obtained Dayan Tianming Gong, and

Dayan Black Bone String, from now on you will be the high priest of my Shura clan! The Shura clan, as well as the two children Yefeng Yemeng, leave it to you!"

Although Ye Yu looks ugly, his eyes are soft at this moment, and his face is full of a relieved smile.

"Senior, are you leaving?" Ling Xiao sighed softly. He still admired the patriarch who had guarded the bones of the Shura clan for millions of years.

"It was just an obsession in the first place, and it's time to return to the embrace of Ancestor God Shura!"

Ye Yu smiled slightly and said: "Ling Xiao, if you have the Dayan Black Bone String, you can control the Shura Battle Tower. When Ye Feng and Ye Meng brother and sister receive the inheritance, they will be handed over to you! Although my Shura origin cannot be preserved.

To 10%, but if the two of them can completely refine it, there will be no problem in attaining the Supreme Dao! The road ahead will have to be walked by themselves!"

Ye Yu's voice was very soft, and he glanced at the corpses around him, with a trace of reluctance in his eyes.

"Senior, don't worry, Yefeng and Yemeng are also my relatives, I will take good care of them!"

Ling Xiao said solemnly.

"Okay, very good! Little friend Ling, since you have obtained the inheritance of the Red Dragon God of War, the road ahead of you is destined to be difficult. I have a sentence you must remember!" Ye Yu looked at Ling Xiao and said.

"Senior, please tell me!"

"Be careful of the Temple of War! Be careful of the Temple of War!"

Ling Xiao's eyes were shocked, "Why?"

Ye Yu gave a bitter smile, shook his head and said: "Although the War Temple was born according to the will of the Red Dragon God of War, it has already changed. It has become a cancer in the world of the God of War, and has become a place where ambitious people gather.

To cope with the catastrophe in the future, we must beware of the Temple of War!"

"Thank you, senior, I will remember it!"

Ling Xiao nodded seriously.

(End of chapter)


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