Chapter 107 The gods in the tomb should worship me


Chapter 107 The gods in the tomb should worship me

Promoting hatred is not a hysterical greeting of other people's parents, but a touch of contempt in a normal tone of voice.

Obviously, Ling Xiao did the latter.

Let a person, want to chop a person into meat paste, it is easy to do.

Be a thief and use the skills of a thief.

However, for a group of aloof gods to want to chop Ling Xiao into mincemeat, all he had to do was say a word.

Tongtian's eyes were full of surprise, but his heart was full of admiration.

How awesome is this ability?

Think about it, if he follows the Destiny Demon God and encounters Yuan Shiqi himself in the future, he will have the ability to retaliate and humiliate the other party!

Among the twelve ancestral witches, Hou Tu stared at Ling Xiao in the sky with his starry eyes and said: "Wow! So manly and full of attack power!"

Xuan Ming rested his chin with one hand, his eyes full of longing, "How magnificent is it to fight against the gods and immortals all over the world with one person?"

Each of the remaining ten ancestral witches seemed to have eaten a jar of vinegar, and their breath was full of sourness.

For a time, Nuwa, Laozi, Yuanshi...

Many innate saints were filled with emotion.

Is this Demon of Destiny so arrogant?

One person, challenge everyone...

Those are the three innate clans, the entire demon clan! !

Nuwa's head was shut down, and she flew out of the dojo in an instant and came to Mount Buzhou.

How could we not make friends with such a person?

Those who have the same idea as her include Laozi Yuanshi, Queen Mother of the West, Kunpeng Minghe, Zhen Yuanzi Hongyun...

Many saints have arrived!

This day.

On Buzhou Mountain, the excitement reached its peak.

At this moment, Jie Ying Zhunti's face was purple with anger, and everyone from the Xiantian Tribe and the Demon Tribe were also furious.

"Kill!"

Followed by a loud shout.

On Buzhou Mountain, the wind and clouds surged, and countless creatures were killed towards Ling Xiao.

This scene was so shocking.

Countless divine rays, fairy lights...

The whole sky is going to be broken!

The earth shook violently, and the mountains and valleys trembled.

In the sky, there are countless bodies falling from the sky every second.

Of course Ling Xiao didn't kill him.

But he will deceive the Dao, trick the Dao, and both will bless his body. How terrifying that is...

Weird, dark, cold, chilling...

Countless kinds of creepy temperaments, intertwined into one.

At this moment, he is the real devil in the world...

The battle lasted for one day.

The sky was shattered and the earth was smoothed!

On the ground, bodies piled up like a mountain. Although they were all injured, no one died.

This scene is shocking!

Above the sky, the figure with its feet on the river of destiny seems to be able to suppress the world forever and is invincible.

Anyone who comes close will be suppressed.

Everyone sighed, and countless gods took action at the same time, but they were unable to stop this person.

This person is so powerful that it makes you despair!

"Kill! Kill until he no longer overlooks us!"

Emperor Jun let out a loud shout, held the Huangji Cauldron above his head, held the Hetu Luoshu, and performed the Golden Crow Transformation into Rainbow Technique.

For a time, the sun is real fire, the dragon roars and the sky sounds, the phoenix divine fire, the unicorn steps on the sky...

Countless magical powers complement each other and sweep across Lingxiao.

Billions of heavenly soldiers and generals, armed with weapons, are coming from all directions like a tide!

Black clouds are pressing down on the city, threatening to destroy it, and the light of armor opens towards the golden scales of the sun!

"How should he respond?"

"His! He's so passionate. Even if he loses here, he will be praised for thousands of generations!" "Can the Demon of Destiny control his own destiny?"

"It's hard to say."

While everyone was discussing, Xuan Ming and Hou Tu flew up together and stood on both sides of Ling Xiao.

"We'll help you."

She both said in unison.

Ling Xiao frowned, raised his hand and struck the two girls with a fairy light, knocking them to the ground, and said: "Mind yourselves, and you should stay out of the handsome guy's affairs."

Xuan Ming, who was lying upside down, got up from the ground, pushed back his long hair, and murmured: "Very good, very manly."

Hou Tu stretched out his hand to wipe the dust off his face. At this moment, he was like a little cat, his beautiful eyes lit up, and he said: "He didn't hurt me at all, he cares about me."

It's too late to say it, but it's soon!

Before his eyes, everyone's killing move was about to fall on Ling Xiao.

But at the next moment, everyone realized that time had slowed down.

Everyone's movements were slowed down a hundred times.

Even if the distance is only a few meters, he is as close as Ling Xiao, but everyone seems to spend half their lives before they can touch him.

This is the law of time.

With this move, no one is afraid.

The pupils of all beings shrank, staring at the white figure in the void.

Ling Xiao clapped his hands together, forming a mysterious handprint. His whole body was surrounded by fairy light, and ancient scriptures were lingering around him.

The heavens and the world are reflected behind.

Billions of living beings kneel on the ground and chant sutras devoutly.

Ling Xiao's move brought together all the saints and merged the great magical power of creation.

It was named, Burial Sky.

I saw dark clouds rolling in the sky, and a black coffin emerged from the dark clouds.

Along with lightning and thunder, a strange and terrifying atmosphere spread to every corner of the world.

Suddenly, a roar came from the black coffin, which made people's hair stand on end after hearing it.

Immediately afterwards, the lid of the black coffin flew open, and the light inside was blazing, and a cyan dragon claw was revealed.

The dragon's claws, vast and boundless, swung out suddenly.

Put all the endless monks into the black coffin.

And inside the black coffin was a huge space, inside which was a dragon-locking pillar, and a green dragon with a sinuous body and thick scales was locked on it.

This huge space is a sky.

At this moment, yellow paper was flying all over the sky, and the eerie and terrifying aura frightened the person with great supernatural powers who was captured here.

In his ears, there were even sounds of underworld music.

It turns out that this green dragon is the incarnation of the will of heaven!

The burial sky condenses the boundless providence of the sky and turns it into a tomb to bury all the enemies in the world.

Everyone who was an enemy of Ling Xiao was suppressed by Ling Xiao.

On top of the black coffin, there is a projection light screen, playing the scenes during the period, and the situation of everyone who was caught inside it at the moment.

Sanqing Nuwa and Kunpeng Minghe were all shocked until their scalps went numb.

The restrained Qinglong suppressed everyone with just the pressure of his breath?

They saw that the person who had been captured was paralyzed on the ground, unable to move, with fear on his face.

From Qinglong's mouth, drops of fishy dragon wine fell on everyone's heads, making people feel that the smell of death became even stronger.

Ling Xiao stood in the void, using his vast magic power with one hand, and the black coffin flew into his palm.

He looked at the many gods among them and said: "Should I bury you in the void, or..."

"Should the gods in the tomb worship me?"

Without getting a reply, Ling Xiao blew a breath, and the chain binding the green dragon in the tomb suddenly collapsed.

The green dragon made a deafening sound and swooped down, overturning the world with murderous intent.

"I beg you, I don't want to die!"

In the tombs, one by one the creatures chose to kowtow, and then they discovered that their bodies were involuntarily lifted up by a mysterious force.

(End of chapter)

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