Chapter 1277： All soldiers

Thousands of miles of emptiness, the glow of sunshine is brilliant.

I saw a black figure stepping on the fairy road, with a gentle smile on his face, and full of aura.

When he heard the laughter coming from behind, the expression on Yang Yuan's face almost instantly solidified.

He turned his head in a daze, watching the dusty and elegant figure walking slowly, his lips trembled, but he didn't know what to say.

Young Master Ling!

Why is he here? !

Could it be...

Suddenly, Yang Yuan only felt a chill rising from the soles of his feet, and the excitement on his original face instantly turned into a touch of horror.

Only at this time, Ling Xiao's eyes were not on his body at all, but stared at the colorful spiritual shadow and the towering palace behind it.

Above the hall, he could see a trace of Taoist rhyme flowing, densely covered with **** patterns.

In other words, this hall may not be a physical object, but a manifestation of Taoist rhyme.

Ling Xiao had heard of the legend of the Lord of Reincarnation.

Rumor has it that this strong man's cultivation base is against the sky, and he is the real nine-day dominion.

The era when he appeared was the real ten thousand races day by day.

Humans, immortals, demons, ghosts and Buddhas, asuras are all standing in the world, occupying thousands of territories and fighting against each other.

And the strongest human being, using heavenly means to comprehend the power of reincarnation, he wants to monopolize the reincarnation of the heavens and achieve the nine-day co-lord, but he does not want to fall into the reincarnation divine abyss on the day of the Dao, and it is difficult to step out.

It can be said that compared to the tragic and majestic stranger of Human Emperor Xuanyuan, this Lord of Reincarnation is the highest of the human race, truly amazing and brilliant.

The five secrets are unique in heaven and earth.

Even with Ling Xiao's temperament, when he first heard of Wu Zang, his heart trembled, and there was an unspeakable shock.

The secrets of inheritance left by a truly nine-day strongest person, the treasures in it, must be supreme good luck.

Just the ten thousand soldiers Taoist in front of him, I am afraid that the rank has already transcended the category of sacred artifacts.

This trip is worthwhile.

It's not in vain that Ling Xiao worked hard and gave the three major marks to Yang Yuan. The harvest this time was really unexpected.

"Ling...Ling Xiao! Why are you here?"

Yang Yuan swallowed fiercely. At this time, he had already guessed in his heart.

He turned his head and glanced at Xia Zhimeng with a complicated expression, and there was a rare loneliness in the depths of his eyes.

Suddenly, he seemed to understand something, and it seemed... he didn't understand anything.

I just feel itchy scalp, my heartbeat is fierce, and I feel like I can't breathe.

"Brother Yang, thank you very much."

Ling Xiao smiled mildly, and she seemed to have auras around her body.

Although the spiritual shadow had no realm, it gave Ling Xiao an extremely terrifying oppression.

If you want to capture the Dao Zang of Ten Thousand Soldiers, you must first kill it and integrate it.

Yang Yuan shouldn't worry about it. Now, the Son of Destiny has only six thousand air luck left, and he can harvest on the spot without wasting air luck and plundering amulet.

"Ling... Young Master Ling Xiao, I found this secret with all my hardships. If Young Master... Young Master is willing, I can swear by my heart, as long as Young Master does not interfere in this matter, Yang Yuan will remember your kindness... "

"Om!"

Before Yang Yuan's voice could fall, Ling Xiao suddenly burst into Ling Xiao's hand, and it was endless, crushing from the sky.

Yang Yuan's face was stunned, and a flash of anger suddenly flashed in his eyes.

Can!

Before he could resist, he saw the spiritual shadow standing in front of the palace. He suddenly stepped forward and blocked Yang Yuan's body. The moment his palm was raised, the infinite vision rose up, transforming thousands of divine soldiers, and directly penetrated Cang Ming. , Smashed all Ling Xiao's offensive.

Ancient swords and long knives, eucalyptus golden spears, overwhelming the sky and the earth, endless, and...every **** soldier is filled with rich sacred meaning, which is actually a sacred weapon!

Looking at the ten thousand soldiers standing in the void, Yang Yuan's face instantly became sluggish. In the next instant, a touch of ecstasy suddenly appeared in his eyes.

He did not expect that now that he has not yet integrated the Dao Zang of Ten Thousand Soldiers, the spirit of the Dao Zang would choose to shelter him!

"Ten Thousand Soldiers Daozang, that's what it meant..."

Ling Xiao nodded lightly, without the slightest panic on his face.

Especially the ten thousand sacred artifacts, as if the blazing sun was in the sky, exuding dazzling divine glory.

although!

The ranks of these ten thousand sacred artifacts are mostly in the lower rank category, but compared to the vast majority of the sect forces in this blue sky, this kind of background is already terrifying.

You know, as strong as the Ling clan, there were only dozens of sacred artifacts in the Qiankun bag that Ling Yuanxing gave to Ling Xiao at the beginning, but it was of higher rank.

Suddenly, Ling Xiao had a bold idea. If... he could fuse this Taoist Treasure of Ten Thousand Soldiers and replace all the sacred artifacts in it with... Sacred Immortal Sword, what a magnificent sight would it be.

Waved, ten thousand swords came out, who would block the world?

What's more, the sword bone that Ling Xiao is currently practicing is the supreme magical power of kendo.

Even if you don't use the aura of the heavenly devil, there will be no one to compete with this Qing Cang generation.

"Youth, retreat now, you can save your life."

Colorful Lingying stared at Ling Xiao, her eyes dazzled.

It is originally the rhyme of Taoism, and it is particularly sensitive to breath fluctuations.

For some reason, it actually felt a trace of extremely evil and terrifying fluctuations on this young man at this time!

Even if it is, there is no certainty that it can be killed on the spot.

That's right, it is a Taoist tool spirit, capable of mobilizing the power of ten thousand soldiers, but in the final analysis, it has no cultivation base itself, just a piece of spiritual consciousness.

Once broken by someone, it will be completely annihilated.

"Om!"

only!

Just as Yang Yuan looked at Ling Xiao provocatively, there was another buzzing sound suddenly resounding between heaven and earth.

I saw a full-body black robe, on which a figure embroidered with a blood cloud appeared from the void, and then involuntarily rushed towards the spirit shadow.

With the strength of Ye Zu's corpse puppet, even if he encounters the real Heavenly Sovereign, he can still fight against him.

And as long as the ghost shadow is broken, Ten Thousand Soldiers will destroy itself without attacking.

"boom!"

The void oscillated, and the vast qi machine poured thousands of miles away.

Although Ye Zu nowadays has no power in the past, his corpse puppet body has become more tenacious and terrifying under the Lingxiao sacrifice.

I saw the waves of Wanli Qingqiang, countless sacred lights falling from the sky, like a meteor, slashing towards Ye Zu boldly.

That amount was enough to annihilate the world and immediately submerge Ye Zu's figure.

I have to say that these ten thousand soldiers are indeed terrifying.

No matter how powerful the flesh is, under the slaying of the Ten Thousand Paths Holy Artifact, it is afraid that it will be completely shattered.

Before the treasure hall, Yang Yuan looked at the fragmented space in front of him, only feeling his scalp numb, inexplicably excited!

if only!

Today he can integrate this Taoism, who else in this world can fight him?

Young Master Ling? !

Hedong for thirty years, Hexi for thirty years, sooner or later you will pay the price for what you do today!

"Om!"

And while Yang Yuan was secretly pondering, he saw that the black-clothed boy in the distance suddenly took steps, and his figure suddenly disappeared in place.

For a moment, Yang Yuan only felt cold all over his body, and even his face was completely pale.

Can!

Before he could be prepared, a depressed wind suddenly resounded beside him.