Jiuchongtian, on a mysterious altar.
Ling Xiao sits in an ancient palace and is urging the wordless heavenly book to refine the Xuantian God. No matter how the Xuantian God struggles, he can''t break free from the bondage of the wordless heavenly book, or even explode himself.
Lingxiao''s whole body is radiant and knows the sea. The purest power of Xuantian God is integrated into Lingxiao''s Yuanshen, which makes his Yuanshen rise sharply.
Originally, Lingxiao''s yuan God has reached the extreme of half a step, but after refining the yuan God of Xuantian God, Lingxiao''s yuan God finally broke the bottleneck and broke through the realm of heaven and man.
Boom!
In Lingxiao''s understanding of the sea, a golden Yuanshen with a height of ten thousand feet sits in the void, surrounded by bright light, and the stars are everywhere. Lingxiao''s Yuanshen is like an emperor who suppresses the heavens, emitting an extremely terrible atmosphere.
The power of Xuantian God is too majestic. Even if most of them are swallowed up by wordless heavenly books, only a small part has been integrated into Lingxiao''s Yuanshen, which has greatly increased his strength. Now Lingxiao''s Yuanshen is not weaker than the general supreme powerful, and even more pure.
With Lingxiao''s current state, you can go through the supreme robbery and be promoted to the supreme state at any time.
However, Lingxiao suppressed his cultivation.
Because he felt that the coming supreme robbery must be extremely terrible, and there may be a strong heaven robbery coming.
Lingxiao sat in this palace for three days and nights before he completely refined the yuan God of Xuantian God.
Although Xuantian God wanted to destroy his yuan God with the idea of dying together, Lingxiao still got some useful information from it.
"Xuantian God is really damn!"
Lingxiao''s eyes flashed, as if two lightning bolts penetrated chaos.
In the memory of Xuantian God, he saw that Xuantian God was originally a disciple of the Red Dragon God of war, but in the great disaster millions of years ago, he tried to take refuge in foreign demons, betrayed the Red Dragon God of war, and was finally captured and killed by the Red Dragon God of war.
The Red Dragon God of war suppressed the yuan God of Xuantian God in the temple of years as the source of strength of the temple of years, and guarded the inheritance of the Red Dragon God of war.
But unexpectedly, Xuantian God was able to get out of trouble, controlled many strong people who entered the temple of years, and established the temple of the God of war.
The so-called heavenly election conference is really to elect the inheritor of the Red Dragon God of war, but it is also used by the Xuantian God to get a supreme physical rebirth.
According to the memory of Xuantian God, Lingxiao saw that the God of years was also controlled by Xuantian God, and became the host of all previous celestial election conferences.
"The God of years, is he with Xuantian God?" Lingxiao''s eyes flashed at the center.
But at the same time, Lingxiao was very confused. If the God of years was with Xuantian God, how could the God of years oppose the God of war hall and kill several God generals in the God of war hall?
All this, Lingxiao did not find the answer in the memory of Xuantian God.
However, Lingxiao found another key place in the memory of Xuantian God.
The strongest person controlled by Xuantian God is only the supreme strong. In Xuantian God''s memory, the God of war in the war temple is changed every 10000 years, because the Supreme God can''t live for 10000 years, and the war temple is just a puppet controlled by Xuantian God, so the strongest one in the war temple is only the title of supreme God.
"No! As far as I know, the left and right tianzuns in the war god temple are probably strong gods. Why is there no memory of the left and right tianzuns in the memory of Xuantian God? Is there any change in the war god temple that Xuantian God doesn''t know?"
In Lingxiao''s eyes, the fine awn exploded. He vaguely felt that Xuantian God might have been used by the God of war hall.
Now, the God of war and the left and right heavenly lords in the war temple are strong gods, not weaker than the Xuantian God. How can they be willing to listen to the orders of the Xuantian God?
Xuantian God has not received the information of the God of war hall for tens of thousands of years. It''s funny that he thought the God of war hall was still under his control!
Red dragon war god, war temple, years God General... Lingxiao suddenly found that there was a fog behind all this.
It seems that an invisible hand is controlling everything.
"No matter how much, let''s see what inheritance the Red Dragon God of war has left!"
Lingxiao''s eyes flashed. Xuantian God was just the guardian of the inheritance. Even Xuantian God didn''t know what the inheritance of the Red Dragon God of war was.
The inheritance is in this palace.
Lingxiao slowly stood up, and a powerful and unparalleled breath came out of him.
Boom!
The heaven and earth trembled, the golden thunder flickered, and the chaotic mist filled the sky. Lingxiao was like a peerless God King, emitting an extremely terrible atmosphere, and began to overlook this ancient palace.
The palace, filled with chaos and mist, looks peaceful and mysterious, empty and has nothing.
Originally, the divine personality and ancient books that Lingxiao saw had disappeared. It was just an illusion that Xuantian God condensed with divine power.
Lingxiao''s heart moved, and the wordless heavenly Book flew out of his eyebrows.
Buzz!
A strange wave spread from the wordless heavenly book. In an instant, the wordless heavenly book was full of light, and the chains of order were intertwined, as if an ancient portal had been opened. In front of Lingxiao, there was a portal intertwined with nine colors and rays.
He stepped into the sky.
The surrounding light is bright, the divine power is thin, and there is an incomparably pure divine fluctuation. Lingxiao has come to a mysterious world.
In front of Lingxiao, there is a vast starry world. A heroic man in red armor stands on the top of the sky, with black hair flying and unparalleled center of vision, exuding the terror of nine days and ten places.
Lingxiao and he seem to be separated by endless time and space, which is very mysterious, but they can still feel the invincible momentum of breaking the nine skies and sweeping the heavens.
On the opposite side of the Yingwu man, there are countless extraterritorial demons. Tianmo generals, Tianmo kings and even Tianmo gods are densely packed. I don''t know that there are tens of thousands of Yingwu men.
The terrible heavenly demon king and heavenly demon God are hundreds of millions of feet tall. They step on the starry sky and soak in and out, as if hundreds of millions of starlights were swallowed up, and the stars and rivers became uncertain.
"Is that the Red Dragon God of war?"
Lingxiao''s eyes flashed, and the brave man made him feel a very familiar feeling.
Boom!
In front of Lingxiao, a great war broke out.
The Red Dragon God of war came across the sky, his whole body was shining to the extreme, his eyes were unparalleled, and there was a surging sense of war. Every blow could break the void and shake the Star River, as if to repeat chaos.