Chapter 1884： show up

"The Taikoo kills the sky, Kowloon!"

In the void, a low and calm voice resounded leisurely.

I saw that the originally dim sky suddenly lit up with golden light.

The terrifying opportunity revived, the earth began to crumble, and the entire forbidden area seemed to be split open by Ling Xiao.

Immediately afterwards, under the nine demon heads that fell from the sky, nine more terrifying dragon heads appeared in the sky!

The world trembled!

There are colorful radiance gushing forth, and the vast dragon force sweeps the heavens.

Then, everyone was stunned to see that the nine dragon heads opened in anger, swallowing the attack of the curse flame... in one bite.

"Boom!"

This scene is really shocking!

Even the Man of Destiny hidden in the void, there is a strong surprise in his eyes.

With his Heavenly Demon body, he could easily feel that this breath was far more pure and terrifying than any ancient demon he had ever seen.

It's as if the nine dragon heads were the real ancestors of the dragon's blood.

How can it be? !

As soon as he thought of this, a trace of contemplation appeared on his face, and the originally illusory body became ethereal again, dodging towards the fairy palace at a high speed.

At this time, Ling Xiao just glanced at the entrance with a calm expression, but did not block it.

Although this fairy palace is a place of good fortune, it is not a cage.

As long as he enters it, there is no possibility of coming out.

At this time, Ling Xiao was also a little curious, what the **** was this man behind the scenes hiding here for 100,000 years.

As for Zhang Jiuji, with the protection of the cloudy moon, his life will not be threatened for a while.

"you you…"

In the void in the distance, Cursing Yan's lips trembled, and he looked at the nine dragon heads in horror, his whole body cold.

"Baby old! Baby old!"

But, for some unknown reason, no matter how he shouted at this time, there was no response from the ancient powerhouse sleeping in his soul sea.

"Whoosh!"

Seeing this, Cursed Yan didn't dare to hesitate at all, and turned around to escape.

However, before he could take his footsteps, he saw that black flames suddenly swept through the surrounding void, like a wave of ups and downs, completely blocking his footsteps in place.

That kind of weirdness mixed with a hint of icy aura instantly made Curse Yan's heart tremble, and the curse marks lingered all over his body, trying to break free.

"Om!"

only!

Before waiting for the black flame to fall, a buzzing sound came from the void behind him.

And the dark and broken ancient blade pierced through time directly and pierced into his heart from behind.

"Push!"

Cursing Yan lowered his head blankly, looking at the blade that passed through his body, and resentment gradually emerged in his eyes.

"Do not!!"

The endless black mist rose up, and strange spells manifested the world, like the faces of undead, biting away towards Ling Xiao.

only!

Facing Curse Yan's dying counterattack, Ling Xiao only frowned, and there was a golden light blooming leisurely on the magic blade in his hand.

And the flesh body of the curse flame, directly with a speed visible to the naked eye, quickly withered.

"Dip! Congratulations to the host for successfully killing the Son of Destiny. The plundering luck value is 30,000 points, and the villain's value is 300,000 points."

"Dip! Congratulations to the host for successfully killing the Son of Destiny and getting an additional reward: the body of ten thousand curses."

"Dip! Congratulations to the host for successfully killing the Son of Destiny and getting an extra reward: a lucky loot charm."

"thump!"

With the sound of a landing, a smile appeared on the faces of many Terran Tianjiao.

Although Cursed Yan's death was extremely tragic and evil, when he thought of how he controlled the corpse demon and manipulated the souls of the dead, such a death seemed extremely reasonable.

only!

At this time, there seemed to be a trace of doubt in Ling Xiao's eyes.

He sensed the aura awakened from the sea of ​​​​curse flames and souls before, and it should be an ancient powerhouse.

But just now when he devoured the soul power of the curse flames, he did not notice any excess soul power fluctuations.

In this case, there have always been only two outcomes.

First, the curse flame had completely fused with this divine soul before.

Second, this divine soul was originally just a wisp of soul, which was deliberately killed by the original owner.

interesting.

Ling Xiao's eyes flickered with playfulness. Judging from the behind-the-scenes Destiny's actions just now, it was hard not to make people suspect that all this was deliberately arranged.

Cursed Yan desperately fought, but he took the opportunity to enter Asgard.

Of course, even if the man behind the scenes was shocked by Ling Xiao's combat power and turned around and ran away, he would never have a chance to survive.

"Lord."

The figures of Ning Wuchuan and others came from the sky and stood in front of Ling Xiao, with awe in their eyes.

They already knew about the strength of Cursing Yan, but now... even if he had all his cards, he was still killed by Ling Xiao, and the gap was obvious.

"Let's go."

Ling Xiao nodded lightly, looked around the void, and did not find the rest of the golden light of luck, so he lifted his foot and walked towards the entrance of Asgard.

And many of the remaining clan disciples followed closely and stepped into the fairy palace.

"Om!"

With the humming sound, I saw ripples in the courtyard of the Immortal Palace, and the figures of everyone completely disappeared in place.

Until there was no sound in the ancient world, at the end of the void, a wave suddenly swayed.

The Fifth Divine Machine lowered his head and looked at the magnificent Immortal Palace below, his brows furrowed, seemingly hesitant.

The Dayan Temple is good at inferring the divine way of heaven, so... In terms of concealing the whereabouts of aura, the fifth divine machine considers itself the second, and no one in Qingcang dares to recognize the first.

only!

Although this fairy palace creation is treasured, the fifth divine machine feels an extremely strong unease.

Ling Xiao's combat power is obviously beyond the contemporary category, not to mention the current him, even Xue Xiyan is probably not his opponent at all.

As for the ancient monster that Wan Yaodian was looking for, he never showed up.

"It seems that for Ling Xiao and the Ling family, it is time to re-evaluate their strengths."

Originally, in the eyes of the Fifth Divine Machine, even if Ling Xiao was talented, he was just a contemporary person.

No matter how strong it is, how can it be worth the power of thousands of sects!

And as long as he uses Ling Xiao's hand to get rid of the dissidents in the seven temples, the value of this descendant of the Ling family will be completely drained.

only!

What the fifth divine machine never dreamed of was that Ling Xiao's combat power was so terrifying that he directly crushed all his opponents.

Although he has suffered serious injuries now, but... with the strength of the fifth divine machine, it is still impossible to compete with it.

After all, what this descendant of Dayan is really good at is not the cultivation base combat power, but the unparalleled scheming.

"Forget it, good fortune has no relationship with me."

In the end, the fifth divine machine shook his head, turned and walked towards the entrance of the ancient world.

However, just as his figure disappeared, the battle puppet that followed behind him suddenly stepped forward and entered the Asgard Palace.

Obviously, the fifth magic machine is still reluctant to miss an opportunity like Ling Xiao's serious injury.

Secret treasure or something, it doesn't matter.

But if the descendant of the Ling clan can stay here forever, for the Jiezhu Palace, it is the real good fortune.