Betrayal and the like, Lin Luo didn't dare to say it in front of the commander of South China.

Everything is your own guess.

Speculation is speculation, and to say it is to slander the official high-level, then the problem is big.

Straight to the point.

The South China commander talked to Xiao Yuan.

"Xiao Yuan, how far do you think you are from the realm of a ninth-level martial artist?" asked the South China Commander.

Xiao Yuan was stunned.

"I don't know!"

He had no confidence in the ninth-level martial artist realm at all, after all, the ontological realm was a realm that no one had ever touched.

As a pioneer, he really didn't know how to break through.

This strength promotion is also due to an unexpected breakthrough in a hurry, so it also loses vitality.

"I'll help you!"

"Ahh......h

Xiao Yuan had a bad premonition, and the conductor made this tone have a sense of dying and lonely.

"I'm mortal, it's better to help you than to waste! ”

"I ......"

"Alright, stop talking!"

The commander interrupted Xiao Yuan's words, holding the Nine Sons Black Lotus in his hand, and a red light rose from his palm.

"Commander, I still have something here, do you think you can use it?"

Seeing this, Lin Luo knew that the commander was ready to help Xiao Yuan break through.

Although it is not known what this means is, it is definitely necessary to use external objects.

Otherwise, the commander would not have let himself go to the Nine Sons Black Lotus.

"What?"

The commander did not drive Lin Luo away, and let Lin Luo observe from the sidelines, thinking that he also intended to make Lin Luo feel more.

An eighth-level martial artist breaks through to the ninth level, and this kind of opportunity is rare.

Most martial artists never have this opportunity in their lifetime.

Lin Luo took out all the seeds of the Tianhan gourd and handed them to the commander.

"You found this too?"

Xiao Yuan and the commander were stunned.

Originally, this thing was found by Xiao Yuan Tuo Linluo, and he originally planned to give it to the commander afterwards.

But now it seems that it might work.

Now give better.

"Nice kid!"

The commander praised it and put the cold gourd seed into his hand.

The red light shrouded the Nine Sons Black Lotus.

Peng!

There was an explosion, and the clothes on Xiao Yuan's body were shattered, and he was naked.

The commander snorted lightly and slapped Xiao Yuan on the back.

Lin Luo vaguely felt that he had entered another world.

Looking at the commander again, this is no longer a dying old man, but the master of the world.

The ninth-level Grand Master, known as the realm of its own world, is it such a terrifying strength?

Even the dying commander still terrified himself.

The Nine Sons Black Lotus had disappeared under the palm of the commander.

On the skin of Xiao Yuan's back, there was a nine-son black lotus slowly blooming.

"Xiao Yuan, you can bear it for me!

Don't disgrace Lao Tzu!"

The commander shouted, and in his palm, pure energy poured out, straight into Xiao Yuan's body.

Xiao Yuan is in a hurry!

Instinctively wanted to resist, but he knew in his heart that he couldn't spoil the commander's intentions.

In Lin Luo's line of sight, the realm world of the commander began to slowly collapse.

Inch by inch!

The power of destruction was abundant, and it seemed that the mourning of the spirit of the realm surrounded the ears.

And the Nine Sons Black Lotus on Xiao Yuan's body was blooming with an incomparably dazzling light, becoming more and more beautiful.

It is constantly greedy to absorb the power of the commanding envoys.

At the moment, Lin Luo seemed to be able to see a huge world evolving in Xiao Yuan's body.

Is this the ontological realm?

Is the ontological realm of the ninth-level Grand Master a world of its own within the body?

Lin Luo's heart continued to rise.

When Xiao Yuan's inner world continued to condense, the realm world of the South China Commander gradually disappeared.

At the same time, the vitality and realm of the South China commander are also constantly declining.

He quickly changed from a ninth-level martial artist to an eighth-level martial artist.

And at this moment, on the black lotus of the nine sons behind Xiao Yuan, there was also a black lotus seed that turned into a white lotus seed.

The realm of the commander continued to fall.

Another black lotus seed turned into a white lotus.

Every time the commander falls to a realm, the nine lotus seeds will change, and some black lotus seeds will become white lotus seeds.

When the South China Commander completely turned into an ordinary person, all nine lotus seeds turned white.

Rumble!

A strong aura erupted from Xiao Yuan's body.

This coercion, although it is not as good as the previous South China commander, is by no means comparable to ordinary eighth-level martial artists.

At least, Lin Luo thinks he can't compare.

Ninth-level martial artist!

A ninth-level martial artist in the ontology realm!

The black lotus behind Xiao Yuan has completely turned into a white lotus at this moment.

And the conductor has completely become an ordinary person.

His skin quickly dried up, and his eyes were full of life.

"Protect South China for me. ”

didn't have time to say a word to Xiao Yuan, and the commander completely cut off his life.

At this moment, Xiao Yuan cried like a child.

He knelt in front of the corpse of the commander and kept shouting 'Teacher'!

Xiao Yuan thought that he would always have only one teacher in his life.

But now he knew that over the years, the commander had taken care of him even more than his teacher.

Like his old father.

The conductor used his life's heroic righteousness and martial arts cultivation to wash away Xiao Yuan's injuries and turbidity.

Turn the black lotus into a white lotus.

This kindness, Xiao Yuan can't afford to repay it for the rest of his life.

I can't return it either.

All he could do was to protect what the teacher said.

For teachers, for the ancestors of South China, protect South China.

When Xiao Yuan completed his sublimation, the world in his body had also taken shape.

Although Xiao Yuan's strength is still weaker than that of ordinary ninth-level martial artists.

But soon, when Xiao Yuan got used to this power, an ordinary ninth-level martial artist was by no means his opponent.

In the field of ontology, crush the same level.

Even if it reaches the realm of the ninth level, it can't be crushed, but it can be pressed.

"Commander let's go!"

"Teacher, you mourn too!"

Lin Luo stepped forward and bowed deeply to the commander.

Although he did not have a deep friendship with the commander, he even met only a few times.

But the command still has a lot of favors on him.

Even, the commander died because of his own body.

The revenge of the commander, Xiao Yuan will revenge, and he will also revenge.

Although Xiao Yuan's current strength is very strong, if he faces that 'Heavenly Venerable' in the underground world.

I'm afraid it's still hard to compete.

The power of the ancient source matter has completely exceeded the scope of martial arts.

This is Lin Luo's understanding of ancient source materials.

He even suspected that all those histories that were beyond the realm of martial arts were because of the existence of ancient source substances.

And if you want to get the power of the ancient source matter, not everyone can do it.

At least he got the ancient source material of the Ancient Martial Secret Realm, but he couldn't get its power.

And the Weirdo King can become very powerful with only a fraction of his strength.

Lin Luo didn't know at all that if he found himself, or the person Chang Hong said, it was the 'Tianzun' of the underground world.

So how do you deal with it?

I'm afraid no one can save themselves?

The form is becoming more and more urgent.