Chapter 1023

In the eyes of all the people, the body of Tianlei Lord slowly floats from the pit, and then slowly collapses into countless dark blue light spots.

Glittering and translucent light spots float in the air and condense rapidly towards the middle. A moment later, a dark blue light wheel gradually takes shape.

"Clang, clang, clang!"

In the crisp sound like gold and iron, six sharp thunder blades eject from the edge of the light wheel in turn. The inner arc of the thunder blade bends slightly towards the middle, releasing the extremely sharp breath.

"Lingbao!"

The crowd was appalled.

They witnessed the birth of a spirit treasure!

Moreover, the spirit treasure is still transformed by the mysterious beast!

"Hum!"

Lei Lun trembles slightly and seems to want to escape from here. In the eyes of the spirit Master Lei, there is greed that can't be concealed. But the thought of Xiao Yang's strength and the cold water from his head instantly extinguishes their desire.

"Shua!"

The Leidi master, who has been quickly restored by the spirit power of the stars, is stepping in the air. With a cold hum, the thunder storm sweeping from his palm makes his intention to escape to the distant thunder wheel, solidifying in the same place and unable to move.

Thunder storm swept, thunder wheel from the right hand of Lei Di division, closer and closer.

Finally, in a crackling sound, he was directly held in his hand by master Leidi.

"The consciousness of the thunder Lord has not gone away yet." Xiao Yang's eyes coagulate slightly.

Once the beast dies, there are only two endings.

One is to send it to a corner of the mainland at the cost of a sharp drop in strength, waiting for recovery; the other is to turn it into a spiritual treasure.

This kind of situation, extremely rare, has never appeared on the mainland!

"Hum!"

With the cold hum of Lei Di Shi, the dazzling thunder light runs all over the wheel body of Lei wheel. The ghost of the God of thunder, after uttering an unwilling cry, is silent.

Since then, the thunder Lord will no longer exist and become a legend forever.

"Now, people in thunder sky are going to be mad." Red frost month a wry smile, but a thought of Xiao Yang, already and big thunder day had the indissoluble contradiction, her heart, slightly relieved some.

Too much debt doesn't weigh on you.

It is estimated that Xiao Yang is also in this kind of mind.

Although the lower part of the thick golden rattan was smashed clean, the upper part of the rattan was still suspended in the sky without any support.

That scene was quite strange.

"Wow

The golden light came down from the clouds. Except for the disciple of Da Lei Tian who was angry with Xiao Yang, others were very excited.

The baptism of Shenling, which has been waiting for a long time, has finally arrived!

surrounded by the soft radiance, Xiao Yang feels a mysterious force, and wants to carry his body upward.

When the Leidi master was put into the spirit gate, Xiao Yang's figure suddenly turned into a bright light and flashed up from where he was.

"What's the matter?"

"Does it mean that the only person left on the Shenling platform can enjoy special treatment?"

Looking at the change into a rainbow, towards the rapid rise of the clouds disappear, many people gape.

"No!" Red frost moon's beautiful eyes twinkled: "in addition to the baptism of Shenling, there are other secrets here. Bai you, that bastard, must have hidden something!"

Da Lei Tian used to be the biggest subordinate power under the Shenling gate, and he knew the most secrets.

The reason why Bai you tried so hard to reach the top of jinteng is that he must have another plan.

Unfortunately, today's white worry can no longer touch that.

Xiao Yang is about to explore all that.

"Originally, this is the so-called holy tomb baptism!"

"Ha ha, such a long time of hard work is not in vain!"

The noise around them quickly brings the thoughts of Hong Shuangyue and others back to reality. With the decrease of the fragments of Shenling mausoleum, they are surprised to find that a small light spot is forming in the middle of the spirit gate.

This light spot contains a great energy.

One day, when they attack the king of spirit, this light will play a role, weaken the barrier to break through, and increase the possibility of becoming the king of spirit!

It is a great watershed from the emperor to the king.

On average, only one of the 100 nine level spirit emperors can be promoted to become a strong spirit king. The probability is so low that it's hopeless.

With the help of the baptism of Shenling, their probability of breakthrough will be improved to varying degrees.

The more fragments you have, the greater the possibility of success!

"There are 10 million pieces of my God mausoleum, which can increase the probability of 10%." The red frost moon murmurs to herself.

Ten percent, it seems, is not much, but it has magnified the original possibility by ten times.

Ling Huang, it's too hard to be the king of Ling.

I don't know how many people have been stuck in this stage in their lives, and they will never be able to take that step. Such people can be found everywhere in some major sectors.This small 10% probability, if put in the outside world, enough to set off a bloodbath!

The people under the golden vine sat down together, their eyes closed.

At the moment when the light spread, all the spiritual power in their bodies was imprisoned and could not be used. In this way, their mind of seizing the fragments of other people's mausoleum was destroyed.

As soon as the baptism is over, they will be sent out.

This process, at least dozens of days, more than a month!

"Shua!"

In Guanghua, Xiao Yang didn't know how long it took to get to the top of jinteng.

Here, dense fog around, cotton like white clouds, in all around.

All of these are transformed by spiritual power.

In the past, Shenling gate had the ability of self-control of space. Even the ink master in the empty boundary stone was a little surprised.

"Wow

The soft radiance dissipated, and Xiao Yang's feet fell on a stable stone platform.

In the middle of the stone platform, an angry spirit beast, flapping six transparent thin wings, constantly collides with each other. When the storm sweeps, invisible ripples vibrate on the stone platform.

"Fengling!"

In Xiao Yang's eyes, there was a faint excitement.

The wind attribute is xuanshou, and Fengling.

He finally saw it!