"Then through the tenth layer, in addition to the inheritance of the Purple Light Saint Emperor, there should be other benefits, such as being the same as Jiaolong?"

Xuan Qing asked.

He is now desperate to improve his cultivation, if he can be the same as Xuan Ling, it is really wonderful!

Dealing with the Sea Clan like this, then there is no need to worry, of course, he can directly let Ziguang make a move, but that may arouse the suspicion of the three holy places.

Therefore, it is better to do it yourself.

"......" Ziguang didn't know what to say, the tenth layer of the Taixuan Trial Tower, the most important thing is, of course, the inheritance of the Ziguang Holy Emperor!

The Purple Light Saint Emperor, but the top powerhouse among the Immortal Emperors, how could his inheritance be ordinary.

It's a pity that the person in front of him is also an Immortal Emperor, and his strength is extraordinary, so naturally he doesn't need the inheritance of the Purple Light Saint Emperor.

After all, every Immortal Emperor has his own Dao, and accepting the inheritance of other Immortal Emperors is not beneficial, and it may backfire.

"Come with me. ”

Ziguang said, and then left.

Xuan Qing followed behind and walked up.

Outside the Taixuan Trial Tower, Xuan Ling was fighting fiercely with Jing Ling!

The tide of battle was completely one-sided.

Jing Xuan was on the first floor of the Taixuan Trial Tower, and he also gained some benefits, and his cultivation increased, but it was a pity that he could compare to Xuan Ling.

On the other hand, Xuan Ling's strength has improved by leaps and bounds, and even if it is the second layer of Jindan, Jing Ling cannot be an opponent.

For a time, Jing Gui was in danger!

He didn't even have time to transform into his original form, and he was always pressed and beaten.

Blood floated out, blood stained the Taixuan Palace, the kraken was huge, and the blood didn't need money.

"Give me death!"

Xuan Ling's eyes flashed with a hint of coldness, and his right hand condensed into a fist, and it collapsed in an instant.

Jing Shen's pupils shrank stiffly, the hair on his body stood upside down, and an endless coolness rose in his heart, and fear poured over his body.

However, the cold killing intent blocked all his retreats, and there was no way to avoid it, only a frontal battle!

He couldn't help but secretly complain, thinking that he had been miserable by the Demon Yuan, if he hadn't been forced by him, how could he come out so quickly.

Bang!

The fist bombarded and fell, landing on the body of the thorn caracal, and the powerful power burst out, bombarding the body of the thorn caracal and flying out upside down!

The body flew upside down, leaping in mid-air, and finally fell to the ground, stirring up countless smoke and dust, and the air waves rolled.

Jing Wei felt that his bones were broken, his internal organs seemed to be broken, and a large amount of blood was flowing in his body, and he had received extremely serious internal injuries!

The tiger's mouth on the surface of the body cracked, blood kept flowing from it, and its face was extremely pale and looked a little scary.

However, this punch can't kill him, it just makes him lose his combat effectiveness, but how could Xuan Ling let him go?

She looked at the thorn on the ground and walked over slowly, her face full of indifference and murderous intent.

"The Whale Clan. ”

Xuan Ling's tone was cold, among the Sea Clan, almost most of the Sea Clan participated in that battle, so all the Sea Clan were Xuan Ling's enemies, and they would never die!

As soon as we meet, it's a life-and-death fight!

Jing Wei saw the approaching Xuan Ling, his heart sank to the bottom, and he felt that endless death was slowly approaching.

"Hum. ”

At this moment, the Taixuan Trial Tower hummed, and then a figure flew out.

The voice was not loud, but the two of them listened carefully, looked at each other, and when they found out who was coming, Jing couldn't help but be ecstatic.

Mo Yuanming!

He was on the third floor of Jindan, and he struggled in the Taixuan Trial Tower, and finally chose to enter the futon deep in the first layer, so he came out faster.

"Mo Yuanming, come and save me, kill the remnants of this Jiaolong clan!"

Jing Wei took a deep breath and shouted loudly with all his strength, and at the same time as the sound came out, he felt a convulsion in his body, and a sharp pain came!

He couldn't help but gasp.

Mo Yuanming saw the situation outside clearly and looked at Xuan Ling, "The remnants of the Jiaolong clan are just killing you today to prevent future troubles!"

"Sea Demons!"

Xuan Ling's face remained unchanged, still indifferent.

Then there was no superfluous nonsense, and he rushed straight up, his breath exploded, and the space roared!

Covered with dragon scales, fists condensed!

There was a low sonic boom around him, his breath whirling and crackling, and the sound was handed over to his ears.

"Hmph!" Demon Yuanming snorted coldly, compared to the physical body, although their Sea Demon Clan was not as good as the Jiaolong Clan, it was not just talking.

But his face changed immediately, and Xuan Ling's cultivation was actually the same as him, and he was also the third layer of Jindan, which greatly surprised him.

He clearly remembered that when Xuan Ling entered the Taixuan Trial Tower, he was on the second floor of Jindan, and he must have gained a great opportunity inside.

didn't have time to think so much, the two instantly fought together, their bodies collided and fought, their fists shook hard, and the cyclone roared.

The figures of the two were sometimes staggered, sometimes separated, their fists rolled up Linggang, bombarding each other, and the sound was endless.

In a short period of time, the two were indistinguishable from each other.

Although the Xuan Ling is small in size and looks like he is at a loss, the power in his body forms a huge contrast, and all of them burst out, and it is not a problem to open the mountain and crack the stone.

Moreover, how could the bloodline of the true dragon be comparable to that of the Sea Demon Clan?

Mo Yuanming's body was huge, but he was getting more and more strained, his arms felt very sore, and his whole body was like a spasm, and his bones were about to break.

"Jiaolong is really not to be underestimated!"

Mo Yuanming's heart sank, without his previous contempt, his expression was extremely solemn, and he was full of spirit.

Around, he's still not an opponent!

Xuan Ling became more and more courageous the more he fought, and his body was attached to it, chasing and beating Mo Yuanming fiercely, not giving him the slightest chance at all.

The two kept colliding and fighting, and the primitive brutal power was fully embodied!

"It's really tough. Mo Yuanming complained bitterly, and the farther he fartzked into the back, the more he felt that his strength was beyond his strength.

Under Xuan Ling's fierce attack, he felt that his body had become extremely sore, his entire bones were about to fall apart, and his qi and blood were constantly churning, as if he was about to break out.

Suddenly, Mo Yuanming seized the opportunity, his spiritual power agitated, and he condensed his fist, hitting Xuan Ling's head from top to bottom.

Xuan Ling's eyes were fast, and the benefits of being small were reflected, and his body shook quickly, disappeared in place, and went around the back.

Mo Yuanming punched the air, and was about to take this opportunity to get rid of Xuan Ling, but there was a cold chill behind him, and his heart sank.

At the last moment, he hurriedly advanced, but unfortunately Xuan Ling's speed was faster, and a leap in his body was a punch, and the fist was fierce, and the attack came.

Bang!

The fist was in close contact with the spine, and the strong force seeped out, making Mo Yuanming's body stand up instantly, but fortunately, the spine was not broken!

No matter how unbearable the Sea Demon Clan is, it is not so weak, and the physical defense is still worth mentioning, not to mention that in the end, he also operates spiritual power to protect the body.

But that's all, Xuan Ling didn't give up, and the pink and tender fists were like rainstorm pear blossoms, all of which fell.

Mo Yuanming's face changed greatly, and he agitated his spiritual power, while running wildly, wanting to get out of the attack range of Xuan Ling.

As a result, he was on passive defense and completely fell into the lower level, how could Xuan Ling pursue frantically as he wished.

For all the sea clans, he wants to get rid of them as soon as possible, and he can't wait to uproot them, how can he let them go easily!

Roar!

Mo Yuanming was beaten out of flames, and the spiritual power of his whole body rushed out, and on the top of his head, a virtual sea demon was condensed, hideous and terrifying, and majestic.

The sea demon phantom was condensed like a match, and the sound of roaring against the jump, the momentum of Mo Yuanming's whole body reached a peak in an instant.

At this moment, his cultivation seemed to have broken through and entered a new level, which made people feel terrified.

Mo Yuanming instantly became confident.

But it's a pity that his self-confidence was shattered by the bombardment!

Covered with black dragon scales, the surface of the body emitted a black black light, transmitting a chilling aura that shocked people's hearts.

Jiaolong phantom is accompanied by condensation and rushing!

"You're all going to die today!" Xuan Ling finally spoke again, but his tone was very cold, full of chilling killing intent, which made people shudder!

The fist wind danced and whistled by.

The two collided again, and the power burst out at the same time, hitting each other, and it was a primitive scene of fighting, extremely cruel and brutal.

The dragon phantom roared into the sky, fangs and claws, full of momentum, blending with the sea demon phantom, tearing with breath, wanting to disintegrate the other party.

Although the Sea Demon Clan is large, how can it compare to the nobility of the dragon, the winner will be divided after half a battle, the sea devil phantom will collapse, and the dragon will be mighty!

Its power is not weak, and it rushed towards Demon Yuanming, Demon Yuanming's face suddenly changed, and he wanted to block it, but he ignored the existence of Xuan Ling.

The operation of the Xuanling True Dragon Technique stimulated the True Dragon bloodline in the body, and a violent dragon groan was emitted, which was full of power.

At the same time, the scales on the surface of the body shimmered black and shimmered, like sharp blades, tearing through the air.

"Kill!"

Her voice is crisp, but she is full of confidence, and her attack power cannot be ignored.

Mo Yuanming still wanted to resist, but it was too late, his fist was like a rainstorm pear blossom, and he burst out with one punch, extremely fast, leaving only afterimages.

At first, Mo Yuanming could still resist, but in the back, the more he couldn't exert his strength, his momentum became weaker and weaker, and wisps of blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth.

He couldn't help but despair from his heart.

Like him, there is also the thorn.

could have escaped the catastrophe, but unexpectedly, someone would be with him and go to hell together.

Roar!

Jiaolong phantom condensed, roared angrily, and the powerful momentum burst out, and a rampage against Mo Yuanming became the last straw that crushed him.

Xuan Ling didn't wait, his body jumped out, and slammed into Mo Yuanming's body.

Bang!

As if Mo Yuanming was hit hard, his body flew upside down uncontrollably, and his sternum was directly shattered and torn apart, and the whole was shattered by a powerful force!

Around like this, Xuan Ling didn't give up, rushed up to give him a fatal blow, and killed him in an instant, he turned into a puddle of minced meat, and there was no sound!

She skillfully dug out the golden pill of Mo Yuanming, and then ran towards Jing Ke again.

Jing Shen, who witnessed all this, was frightened, and at the same time, he was extremely desperate, knowing that he would definitely die.

Airplanes.

At this time, there was another buzz from the Taixuan Trial Tower, and someone should have come out again, and Jing Xuan rose to hope, but this was also his last consciousness.

Xuan Ling punched him in the head, knocking his head to pieces, and all the red and white flowed out, looking very bloody.

But she was unmoved, but her face was happy, and she subconsciously licked her lips.

The thorns that just came out are scattered!

He saw Jing Xuan being killed with his own eyes, and there was another puddle of minced meat, wasn't that Mo Yuanming? This was a kraken of the same level as himself!

Looking at the little Lori in front of him, he was not calm at all, but extremely afraid, as if he saw a demon from hell, and a chill rose in his heart.