Chapter 1715： Refining Emperor Corpse

"Fifth, why do you bother to help me so much?"

Suddenly, Xue Xiyan sighed leisurely and looked at the fifth divine machine.

In those clear and deep eyes, there is a kind of complexity that cannot be seen through.

"If it wasn't for the young master, I'm afraid that I would have already died on the platform of God. I swear to repay the life-saving grace with this life."

Fifth Shenji shook his head and smiled, but there was an inexplicable emotion in his eyes.

"Furthermore, this feeling of taking heaven and earth as the game and all beings as sons is really wonderful. If I can help the young master to control the sky, it will be considered a merit. You don't have to be under any pressure."

Hearing this, Xue Xiyan nodded lightly without doubting.

With the identity of the fifth divine machine, it is true that only by following his side can he display his true ambitions.

In the world of great contention, walk from the dragon.

The choice of the descendant of Dayan Palace is correct.

"World Lord, is there any news?"

"There is no news at all. I suspect... Lord World Lord is afraid that he has left Qingcang."

The corner of the fifth magic machine's mouth raised a radian, the stronger the opponent, the more excited he would be.

There are thousands of spells in this world. The real powerful ones are not classics and inheritance, but... scheming.

The one who cultivates the mind will control the world in order to determine the heavens.

He was born with disabilities, and when he changed his life against the sky, he completely broke his bones.

But, what does it matter?

As long as he helps Xue Xiyan set the world, the entire Qingcang tribe will also regard him as the master.

"Not in Qingcang? How is it possible? With the cultivation of the realm master, the land of the lower realm..."

"Perhaps, not the lower realm?"

The Fifth Divine Machine smiled mysteriously, and said no more.

Although he and Xue Xiyan share weal and woe, people still need to retain awe.

Only then can the relationship last long.

So, those who play tactics are heartbroken.

At this time, Ling Xiao and others had also returned to the God War Realm. Ling Gujin bid farewell to the two and returned to the cave.

Ling Xiao walked straight into the Ling family hall and summoned Ling Yuanxing and others with a rather solemn expression.

What the Fifth God Machine thought of, he also thought of it.

Today, Ling Gu Jin killed Tian Wu with one sword, although it shocked the entire Qing Cang, but it also left many hidden dangers.

With the powerhouse behind him now, although a Wu Hong would not frighten him, but... it was somewhat troublesome.

It seems that we have to find a way to completely eliminate this hidden danger.

"Little Lord!"

Below the main hall, Ling Yuanxing and the others bowed and bowed, all with solemn expressions.

"Send someone to find Wu Hong's trace, and we must not let him escape from my Ling clan's eye."

Ling Xiao tapped the seat with his fingers, his eyebrows gloomy.

Today's situation does not allow Ling Gu Jin to have other choices. If Tian Wu is immortal, everyone will have the courage to kill Ling Xiao in the future.

However, Wu Hong is also a strong man among the top of Qingcang. If he shows up to fight, Ling Gujin may not be able to kill him.

But, from beginning to end, this Tianwu ancestor has always been hiding in the dark, and an emperor wants to escape, fearing that no one can stop him.

"Yes!"

Ling Yuanxing bowed slightly, obviously guessing Ling Xiao's intention.

"Young Master! During this period of time, you should not leave the God War Realm."

"It doesn't have to be."

Ling Xiao shook his head and smiled, no matter who wrote this chess game, his purpose was to shackle Ling Xiao and tell him to throw the rat.

Once Ling Xiao was really afraid, he was caught in this person's trap.

What's more, if he wanted to draw out Wu Hong, he would have to show up in person.

time flies!

Soon, when the purple sword energy above the void fell from the sky, the entire Tianwu Temple was directly shrouded in endless sword energy.

In an instant, whether it was a supreme powerhouse or an ordinary disciple, they were directly strangled and smashed by the sword.

And Wu Hong's figure, after all, is a step slower, and when he arrives again, the Tianwu Temple has become a purgatory in the world.

I saw this Tianwu ancestor, tall and handsome, with a golden divine pattern between his eyebrows, showing his dominance.

At this time, his eyes were extremely cold, and he obviously never thought that Ling Gujin... this figure from hundreds of thousands of years ago was still alive.

You must know that when the realm masters conquered the heavens and the earth, there was no strong person from the Ling family at all.

Although all these years, the world has been afraid of the Ling family's heritage, but they don't know... how many emperors there are in this family.

Now it seems that there are no less than three.

"Ling Clan! Ling Xiao!"

Wu Hong clenched his palm tightly, his soul surging in his eyes, destroying the world.

And his figure is also quietly hidden in the void, disappearing.

Now that the Ling Clan has already taken action, they will never let him go easily. I didn't expect that a dignified emperor would fall into such a situation one day.

At the same time, the Qingcang sects also sent strong men to secretly inquire about the events of the day.

After knowing that the Tianwu Temple was annihilated by the ancestors of the Ling family with a sword, the name Ling Xiao became a real taboo in the hearts of countless sect forces.

After all, as strong as the Tianwu Temple, it was disintegrated and suppressed so easily, and the other immortal inheritances and ancient clans had no confidence to provoke this human emperor.

But, the more this is the case, the younger generation will understand just how terrifying the World Lord back then was.

No matter how strong the Ling family is, they have never ruled the sky.

But the realm master was able to suppress the Qingcang Wanzong with his own strength. It is conceivable how powerful his strength should be.

Domain, Heavenly Temple.

I saw Ling Xiao sitting cross-legged in the hall, and there was no one around.

The entire hall seems to be shrouded in a divine formation, golden light, entwined with ten thousand things, it is the ancient formation of Qiankun.

In this formation, all creatures and powers will be suppressed, and Ling Xiao is the real **** in the formation.

Behind him, the Beginningless Immortal Corpse stood quietly. Although there was no fluctuation in his cultivation, it gave people a sense of immortality.

After the cultivation base has completely entered the supreme realm, Ling Xiao's combat power has also grown by leaps and bounds again.

Now his body and soul are comparable to those of Heavenly Sovereign, and once the body of Heavenly Demon enters the rank six realm, even an ordinary emperor will have difficulty suppressing him with one palm.

"It's time to try to fuse this drop of divine blood."

Ling Xiao lowered his head and looked at an ancient bronze decree in his hand. The magic lines in his eyes gathered together, full of immortal charm, extremely strange.

From the mouth of the Gorefiend Emperor, Ling Xiao had already guessed that the one who suppressed the Ming clan at the beginning was probably the Holy Spirit of Nine Heavens, and the sun was shining.

And this drop of blood is mostly the blood of Zhu Zhao's life.

This kind of bloodline is even more terrifying than the bloodline of Huochi and Jinyi that he fused before.

More importantly, only with the fusion of this blood, can the other party control the body of Emperor Wu, thus adding another battle.

At that time, there will be two emperors protecting the Dao, who in the world can move him?

"Buzz!"

With Ling Xiao's thoughts moving, a ray of brilliance suddenly bloomed on the ancient bronze decree.

And Emperor Wu's corpse immediately appeared in front of Ling Xiao, with dry skin and no vitality, like a mummified corpse, with no trace of its original appearance at all.

The candlelight of the sun is the innate Holy Spirit, and it contains the true fire of the extreme origin of heaven and earth.

Obviously, this kind of power is beyond the reach of even the Great Emperor.