Nine Heavens, atop a mysterious altar.

Ling Xiao was sitting in an ancient palace, urging the Wordless Heavenly Book to refine the Xuantian God, no matter how the Xuantian God struggled, he couldn't break free from the shackles of the Wordless Heavenly Book, and he couldn't even blow himself up.

Ling Xiao's body was shining, and in the sea of knowledge, the purest power of the Xuantian God was integrated into Ling Xiao's Yuan Shen, making his Yuan Shen begin to skyrocket.

Originally, Ling Xiao's primordial god had reached the extreme of the half-step supreme, but after refining the primordial god of the Xuantian God, Ling Xiao's primordial god finally broke the bottleneck and broke through the realm of heaven and man.

Thundered!

In the sea of consciousness of Ling Xiao, a golden primordial god ten thousand feet high sat in the void, surrounded by bright light, the stars of Zhou Tian were permeated, and Ling Xiao's primordial god was like an emperor who suppressed the heavens, exuding an incomparably terrifying aura.

The power of the Xuantian God is too majestic, even if most of it is swallowed by the wordless heavenly book, only a small part is integrated into Ling Xiao's Yuan Shen, which also makes his strength skyrocket, and now Ling Xiao's Yuan Shen is no longer weaker than the average supreme powerhouse, and even more refined.

With Ling Xiao's current realm, he can survive the Supreme Tribulation at any time and be promoted to the Supreme Realm.

However, Ling Xiao still suppressed his own cultivation.

Because he sensed that the coming Supreme Tribulation must be extremely terrifying, and perhaps an extremely strong Heavenly Tribulation would come.

Ling Xiao sat in this palace for three days and three nights before he completely refined the Xuantian God's primordial spirit.

Although the Xuantian God had the intention of dying together and wanted to wear out his Yuan Shen, Ling Xiao still got some useful information from it.

"Xuantian God is really damned!"

Ling Xiao's eyes flashed, as if two lightning bolts pierced through the chaos.

He saw in the memory of Xuantian God that Xuantian God was originally a disciple of the Red Dragon God of War, but in the catastrophe millions of years ago, he vainly tried to defect to the extraterritorial Heavenly Demons, betrayed the Red Dragon God of War, and was finally captured and killed by the Red Dragon God of War.

The Red Dragon God of War suppressed the primordial god of the Xuantian God in the Temple of Years, as the source of the power of the Temple of Years, and guarded the inheritance of the Red Dragon God of War.

But I didn't expect that the Xuantian God was able to get out of trouble, and controlled many strong people who entered the Temple of the Years, and established the Temple of the God of War.

And the so-called Heavenly Chosen Conference is indeed to elect the inheritor of the Red Dragon God of War, but it is also used by the Xuantian God to get a supreme physical body reborn.

According to the memory of the Xuantian God, Ling Xiao saw that the Divine General of the Years was also controlled by the Xuantian God, and became the host of the previous Heavenly Chosen Conference.

"The Divine General of the Years, is it actually with the Xuantian God?" Ling Xiao's eyes flashed.

But at the same time, Ling Xiao was very puzzled in his heart, if the God of Years and the Xuantian God were in the same group, how could the God of Years and the God of War go against the God of War Temple and kill several great gods of the God of War Temple?

All this, Ling Xiao did not find the answer in the memory of Xuantian God.

However, in the memory of Xuantian God, Ling Xiao found another very key place.

In the memory of the Xuantian God, the God of War of the Temple of War is replaced every 10,000 years, because the Supreme cannot live for 10,000 years, and the Temple of the God of War is just a puppet controlled by the God of War, so the strongest in the Temple of the God of War is only the title of the Supreme.

"No! As far as I know, the left and right Heavenly Venerables of the God of War Temple are probably all strong gods, why is it that in the memory of the Xuantian God, there is no memory of the Left and Right Heavenly Venerables at all? Could it be that there are some changes in the War God Temple that the Xuantian God God doesn't know?"

Ling Xiao's eyes flashed with essence, and he faintly felt that the Xuantian God might have been used by the God of War Temple.

And now the God of War of the God of War Temple and the left and right Tianzun are all strong gods, not weaker than the Xuantian God, how can they be willing to listen to the orders of the Xuantian God?

The Xuantian God has not received information from the God of War Temple for tens of thousands of years, and it is ridiculous that he still thinks that the Temple of War is still under his control!

The Red Dragon God of War, the Temple of the God of War, and the God of Time ...... Ling Xiao suddenly discovered that behind all this, there was a fog hidden.

It's as if there is an invisible hand that controls everything.

"No matter how much, let's take a look first, what inheritance the Red Dragon God of War has left behind!"

Ling Xiao's eyes flashed, the Xuantian God was only the guardian of the inheritance, and even the Xuantian God didn't know what the inheritance of the Red Dragon God of War was.

And the inheritance is in this palace.

Ling Xiao slowly stood up, and a powerful and incomparable aura emanated from his body.

Thundered!

The sky trembled, the golden thunder flickered, the chaotic mist spread, Ling Xiao was like a peerless god king, exuding an extremely terrifying aura, and began to overlook this ancient palace.

This palace, filled with only chaotic mist, looks peaceful and mysterious, empty, and there is nothing.

Originally, the godhead and ancient book that Ling Xiao saw had disappeared, and it was just an illusion that the Xuantian God had condensed with his supernatural powers.

Ling Xiao's heart moved, and the wordless heavenly book flew out of his eyebrows.

Airplanes!

A strange wave spread from the wordless heavenly book, and in an instant, the wordless heavenly book shone brightly, and the chain of order gods was intertwined, as if an ancient portal was opened, and in front of Ling Xiao's eyes, a portal intertwined with nine-colored glow appeared.

Ling Xiao stepped in.

The surrounding light was bright, the divine power was spurted, and there was an incomparably pure divine fluctuation, and Ling Xiao came to a mysterious world.

In front of Ling Xiao, there was a vast and boundless starry sky world, a heroic man wearing red armor and standing up to the sky, standing on the top of the sky, his black hair was flying, and his eyes were incomparably sharp, exuding a terrifying aura of nine heavens and ten earths.

Between Ling Xiao and him, it seemed that there was an endless time and space, very mysterious, but he could still feel the invincible momentum that broke through the nine heavens and swept the heavens.

On the opposite side of the heroic man, there were countless extraterritorial heavenly demons, heavenly demon generals, heavenly demon kings, and even heavenly demon gods, densely packed, I don't know that there were tens of thousands, surrounding the heroic man.

The terrifying Heavenly Demon King and the Heavenly Demon God, hundreds of millions of feet tall, stepped on the starry sky, and between the swallows, it seemed that hundreds of millions of starlights were swallowed, and the galaxy became bright and uncertain.

"Is that the Red Dragon God of War?"

Ling Xiao's eyes flashed, and the heroic man made him feel a very familiar feeling.

Thundered!

In front of Ling Xiao, a peerless battle broke out.

I saw the Red Dragon God of War coming from the sky, the light around him was brilliant to the extreme, his eyes were incomparably sharp, and there was a monstrous battle intent, every punch that could shatter the void and shake the galaxy, as if he was going to repeat chaos.

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