Great Emperor Myriad

"You must know that the martial arts shrine of the God of War continent is not comparable to those of you who are self-styled martial arts shrines! What is martial arts shrine? Only the supreme strongmen who rule the world can sit down and create a thousand years of tradition to be called martial arts shrine! The strong man of Wanghoujing does not even have the eligibility to open a sect in the God of War mainland!"

The words of the Ninth Son made all the people in the four martial holy places blush.

Compared with the Ares Continent, the Eight Wastelands are indeed like frogs at the bottom of the well.

"Continent of God of War, is it remarkable?"

Ling Xiao smiled coldly, "The Eight Wastelands ten thousand years ago were the center of this world. The Changshengmen Gate ten thousand years ago was the most powerful martial holy place in this world. Even the most powerful in the Supreme Realm Can bow!

My longevity door inherits the ancestor's foundation, and there will be a day when the king will come to the world in the future! What is the power behind you? Is it comparable to the door of longevity 10,000 years ago? If it is not comparable, you deserve my surrender? "

Ling Xiao's words suddenly darkened the face of Ninth Son.

"Very good, Ling Xiao, since you are toasting and not eating fine wine, then the Holy Son can only slaughter your door to longevity and break you to pieces! Hope to wait for a while, don't kneel and beg for mercy!"

The voice of the Ninth Son was extremely cold, and was scolded by Ling Xiao, making him feel very angry, feeling a face loss, and angry and angry, and gave Ling Xiao a fierce murderous opportunity.

"Ling Xiao, what the ninth son of shit, how about the people of the God of War mainland? Look at the emperor slaughtering this little devil!"

The old goat suddenly couldn't help it, sneered, and rushed towards the impermanent ghost.

"Sinister, look for death!"

The impermanent ghost's eyes were cold. Although the old goat killed Hong Luo, he was also quite surprised, but the old goat didn't try to provoke him. He suddenly made him angry, and the Fangtian painted halberd came out in the air. Cleave down towards the old goat.

"Everyone, give it to me! Today I want to keep the Changshengmen chicken dogs!"

The ninth son said coldly.

With the order of the Ninth Saint Child, the Nether Sect and the elders of the Ten Thousand Beast Gates, as well as the remaining strong men of the four holy sites, seemed to have confidence, all roared and killed towards the Changsheng Mountain.

"Ling Xiao, since you are not convinced, this son will fight until you are convinced!"

The ninth Saint Child's eyes flashed coldly, punching towards Xiao Xiao with a punch in the air.

Click!

The black thunder spreads in the void, and the ninth son breathes violently. Behind him appears a huge ancient tomb. The endless death gas spews out thinly, like a sky stele suppressing towards Ling Xiao.

"kill!"

Ling Xiao's eyes also showed a strong fighting intent, the whole body was filled with prestige, and the invincible fist was greeted with his hands.

boom!

Ling Xiao's fist-printed golden light is shining like a raging King Kong, blasting on the Tianbei, a bright divine light erupts, and the Tianbei is instantly destroyed.

The ninth Saint Child looked cold, and the Tianbei turned into a black rune condensed on his fist, falling down towards Ling Xiao in the air.

"Emperor Tomb Punch!"

The icy voice sounded, and the ninth son's fist print was open, just like the fist of the emperor, as if to destroy everything, and contained unparalleled divinity.

"Emperor Tomb Fist? Sure enough, it is a vein of Emperor Tomb Mountain Holy Land!"

Ling Xiao's eyes flashed with fine mansions, and there was some speculation before that. Huang Quan's Shenglong Formation was originally a large array of Huzongs in the vein of Emperor's Tomb Mountain. At this moment, when he saw the Ninth Son performing the Emperor's Tomb, he naturally understood the ninth. The identity of the Son.

Emperor Tomb Hill's town school martial arts is the Supreme Tomb Sutra. According to legend, it has been cultivated to the extreme to possess a trace of the power of the ancient emperor, ruining the heavens and the earth, and its power is unmatched.

"Emperor Tomb Mountain dare to covet the eight wilderness areas? Really **** it!"

Ling Xiao's eyes were fierce, the blood was boiling around his body, the power of the dragon body exploded, and Ling Xiao punched like a dragon, shrouded in golden lightning, and fighting against the Ninth Son.

This ninth holy son seems to have just entered the princely realm, but has practiced the Supreme Tomb of the Emperor's Tomb, so its strength is unmatched, and it is far from the elders of the four holy places.

The emperor's tomb fist is unmatched, and the unfolding is like the eternal emperor's tomb in chaos, and all the souls are to be buried.

Rumble!

Ling Xiao and the Ninth Saint Child instantly collided with dozens of punches, and the unmatched strong wind swept the Quartet void, which turned out to be the same.

"How is it possible! Could it really be that he has inherited the Supreme Heaven Swallow?"

In the heart of the Ninth Son, there was a tremendous tremendous wave, which was shocking. At the same time, he became more and more convinced that Ling Xiao was likely to be inherited by Heaven.

Otherwise, how can the cultivation of the celestial beings be the opponent of the Ninth Son?

You know, the elder Taizhang elder of the Nether Sect, although cultivated to be a few heavier than the ninth son, has no way to go in his hand.

This further strengthened the idea in the mind of the Ninth Son, as long as he killed Ling Xiao and seized Ling Xiao's heritage, his ninth Son's position in Emperor's Tomb Mountain would definitely be greatly improved.

"Emperor Tomb Fist, Emperor Exterminates the Eight Wastelands!"

The ninth son yelled loudly, the black light of his whole body boiling, and he punched out, as vast as the sea, as if an emperor overlooking the nine heavens and ten earths stepped out towards the town of Lingxiao.

This fist is immense, causing the surrounding mountains to shake and the sky to shake.

The supreme martial arts is to let people have the supreme invincible and peerless power from the beginning!

Although Ling Xiao's mystery of swallowing the sky and the mystery of the ancestral dragon, although they have cultivated to the peak, they are not lost to the supreme martial arts, or even stronger than them, but they are not killing the dead, so they do not look as powerful as the supreme martial arts.

"Four elephants hit the sky!"

Ling Xiao drank coldly and swallowed the heavens and the earth. The seven magical powers were created by Ling Xiao's previous life. They were unmatched in power, and they are also the strongest killing skills in Ling Xiao's hands.

Bang!

The four elephant gods rose into the sky, and the forces of earth, water, wind, and fire were intertwined, as if to repeat chaos, and the emperor was enveloped in an instant.

The fiery fists are vertical and horizontal, the surrounding peaks are broken, and the world is turbulent, but Changsheng Mountain has no effect at all~www.readwn.com~ There are traces of mysterious runes overflowing and protecting Changsheng Mountain.

Ling Xiao and the Ninth Saint Child, like two devastating beasts, collided in the void and violently collided.

In the end, the four-image **** light broke the virtual shadow of the emperor, like a bright sword spirit, traversing the sky and slashing to the ninth son.

"The Emperor's Tomb Fist, the world and the world are in sorrow!"

The ninth Saint Child's gloomy eyes, accompanied by fierce greed, the stronger Ling Xiao was, the more he coveted the martial arts practiced by Ling Xiao in his heart.

boom!

As if an ancient ancient mountain exploded, the ninth Holy Son punched out unmatched, the fierce divine light caused the sky dome to violently shake, the unmatched fist marks slammed towards Ling Xiao, accompanied by a world of mourning, **** Mysterious vision.

The fist of the Ninth Son seemed to break the world, so that the world began to weep.

The sky and clouds are rolling, the power of heaven and earth is swept away by the Ninth Son, the vast Tianwei is suppressed, and Ling Xiao is torn to pieces!