Chapter 800: Cultivation Soars!
Ling Xiao once again compressed and swallowed the innocent liquid.
In this way, after nine compressions, Ling Xiao's dantian qi sea has been completely completed, and there is no way to fuse the slightest separation.
Ling Xiao knew that the Heaven Swallowing Liquid in his body had been completely polished, and as long as he wanted to, he could go through the Black Water Tribulation at any time.
The million-zhang illusory ancient tree has already been completely turned into ashes.
The Illusory Ancient Tree trembled violently, as if it was about to shatter this chaotic void.
In the end, a black ball of light floated towards Ling Xiao and the old goat, exuding a strange seductive power, as if it wanted to completely pull Ling Xiao and the old goat into the illusion.
"Give up, give up, give up, after giving up, you will get eternal immortality, and you will become the supreme ...... in the world."
"Sleep, let go of the control of the wordless heavenly book, I will grant you eternal life!"
"Stop this stupid action, whether it is the Nine Heavens Goddess or the strength to dominate the world, I will give it to you!"
“......”
A series of strange fluctuations, drifting towards the sea of consciousness of Ling Xiao and the old goat, that mysterious power of the illusion, contains a strange law fluctuations, as if even the title supreme can be completely pulled into the illusion, eternal sinking.
"Look for death!"
Ling Xiao snorted coldly, the wordless heavenly book trembled slightly, and in an instant, a bright glow sprinkled down, which directly made Ling Xiao and the old goat completely sober up.
The black ball of light screamed and wanted to escape, but it was instantly swallowed by the wordless heavenly book, and turned into an incomparably pure primordial energy, which merged into Ling Xiao's primordial spirit.
The black light cluster was the consciousness of the Illusory Demon Ancient Tree, although the Illusory Ancient Tree was extremely terrifying, and it could give birth to extraterritorial heavenly demons, but it seemed to be limited by some kind of heaven and earth law, and the Illusory Demon Ancient Tree had no way to condense its true spiritual intelligence.
Those consciousness collectives, like instincts, can exert the power of the illusion, which is equivalent to the soul of the illusion ancient tree.
Even the consciousness aggregate appeared, indicating that the Illusory Ancient Tree was really scared!
Ling Xiao didn't have any mercy, and continued to urge the wordless Heavenly Book to start devouring the power of the Illusory Demon Ancient Tree.
And those consciousness collectives were all devoured by Ling Xiao and turned into the purest primordial power, making Ling Xiao's primordial spirit stronger and stronger.
Devouring the Illusory Demon Ancient Tree was definitely a supreme creation for Ling Xiao, otherwise, if he wanted to survive the Black Water Tribulation and the Heavenly Wind Tribulation at his current cultivation speed, he would probably need a few years of penance.
After all, Ling Xiao's accumulation was too strong, and the power of the Black Water Tribulation and the Heavenly Wind Tribulation must also be extremely terrifying.
And the breath on the old goat's body also began to skyrocket.
The cultivation of the powerhouses of the Supreme Realm can only be improved by hundreds of years, and the Nine Heavens of the Supreme Realm can be said to be one step at a time, and every trace of improvement is extremely difficult.
After the old goat got the Demon Saint Inheritance, its strength had reached the Supreme Realm, and now after devouring this Illusory Demon Ancient Tree, its strength began to skyrocket!
Thundered!
The fluctuations of the attack on the Demon Saint Palace outside were getting stronger and stronger, while Ling Xiao and the old goat turned a deaf ear and kept devouring the Illusory Demon Ancient Tree, constantly cultivating.
I don't know when, when the consciousness of all the Illusory Ancient Trees was devoured by Ling Xiao, the fluctuations of the outside attack on the Demon Saint Palace actually stopped.
Ling Xiao and the old goat didn't pay attention to it, and they still fell into cultivation!
Outside the Demon Saint Palace.
Three figures with incomparably terrifying breaths stood in the sky above the Demon Saint Palace, their eyes full of confusion.
These three figures, one by one, had an unfathomable aura, exuding a heavenly blood qi all over their bodies, and the aura emitted made the void tremble.
They are the three major city lords of the Demon Tribe: Bai Ze Demon Venerable, Divine Crane Demon Venerable, and Overlord Demon Venerable!
Bai Ze Demon Venerable was wearing a white robe, and he was a middle-aged man with an elegant face and an extraordinary temperament.
The Divine Crane Demon Venerable is a ruthless young man in a black robe, while the Tiger Demon Venerable is a big man with knotted muscles and a mace.
Whoosh!
Yue Chongshan and the powerhouses of the other two major tribes descended on the Demon City and surrounded these three demon venerables, one by one, covered in blood and murderous.
"You three, let's arrest it, those supremes in the Demon City have all been ambushed, and there are only three of you left!"
Yue Chongshan looked at the three demon venerables lightly and said.
In addition to Yue Chongshan, there is also a middle-aged woman wearing palace clothes who looks graceful and extraordinary, who is the patriarch of the Spirit Tribe, Lingzhi.
The other one is wearing a gray robe, with his hands folded, with an inch head, exuding a wave of Buddha nature fluctuations all over his body, and he is the patriarch of the Buddha tribe, Maha!
The three major tribes besieged the Demon City, and the Bai Ze Demon Venerable, the Divine Crane Demon Venerable and the Tiger Demon Venerable led more than a dozen supreme beings to face the battle.
But for some reason, the three demon venerables seemed to be crazy, rushed out of the siege, and returned to the demon city to besiege the Demon Holy Palace.
And the remaining dozen or so supremes of the Demon City, without the three major titled combat powers, soon all died in the hands of Yue Chongshan, Lingzhi and Maha!
As soon as the three tribes discussed, they decided to take advantage of today to destroy the demon city in one fell swoop.
When they came to the Demon City, they originally saw that the three demon venerables were attacking the Demon Saint Palace, but it didn't take long for them to suddenly stop moving, and there was a hint of confusion in their eyes.
"Bai Ze, Shenhe, and Bahu, are you deaf? Break your original oath, damn it! Today, take your lives to pay tribute to the spirit of the god of war in the sky!"
Lingzhi, the patriarch of the Spirit Tribe, stared at the three demon venerables with a smile in his eyes, and said coldly.
"God of War?!"
These two words seemed to touch a certain nerve in the hearts of Bai Ze, Shenhe and Bahu, and the three of them came back to their senses and looked at each other, with a wry smile on their faces.
"Three patriarchs, I'm sorry! My demon city is indeed ashamed of the god of war, ashamed of the demon saint, I didn't expect a dream for millions of years, we were originally loyal guards guarding the god of war, but we didn't expect to become the thugs of the heavenly demons! It's really sad, it's a pity!"
Bai Ze's eyes were clear, and he glanced at Yue Chongshan, Lingzhi, and Maha, his eyes full of guilt and pain.
"What does it mean to dream for a million years?" Yue Chongshan asked, staring at Bai Ze.
"Brother Yue, don't listen to their nonsense, so many people from our three major tribes have died at their hands, they must die today!" Lingzhi said in a cold voice.
"We really deserve to die, but please wait a few more days for the three patriarchs, and when the young master completely kills the Illusory Demon Ancient Tree, we will definitely apologize with death!" Bai Ze said sincerely.
"Young Master, what are you talking about?"
Maha was also shocked and asked slowly.
(End of chapter)