This luck, between the soul operation and absorption, became more and more smooth, at first it seemed to be gurgling water, and then it seemed to be a rushing river, all of which were absorbed by the soul sickle!

The faces on the soul scythe are getting clearer and clearer, and at the same time, the demon mosquitoes on it are becoming more and more complex, every face is yelling, each is telling their own way, and the feeling of horror permeates the surroundings of the scythe, and the timid people will be scared to death just by looking at the current appearance of the scythe.

The soul scythe is absorbing souls, and Li Xiang's evil sound species is also frantically absorbing these powerful souls, and the whale swallows like a whale and sucks wildly.

Not controlled by Li Xiang at all, of course, Li Xiang does not control it at all, but tries his best to keep the soul quiet and stable, running Tianyin over and over again, trying to calm down the churning soul, and he can't bear it when he gets so many souls at once, he doesn't know that if the soul can't calm down quickly, these absorbed souls will not only not be transformed, but at the same time, all his essence will explode and die, so Tianyin's method of absorbing souls is very dangerous, and it may even be fatal if he is not careful.

"Death! Begin! Heaven and earth six **, I am in charge of death! Li Xiang heard a sound of heaven and earth in his ears, and the voice seemed to come out of his mouth.

The soul scythe has completely changed its appearance, countless figures are flying up and down around the scythe, and countless magic sounds of combat skills come out from the scythe, the soul scythe is less weird and thin, and more domineering and hideous, like a pillar between heaven and earth, it can't be moved lightly, once it moves, the heaven and the earth will collapse!

And the sound of evil was completely completed, and it turned into a black-skinned Li Xiang sitting there, and those white diamond-like essences surrounded Li Xiang like stars and moons.

The eight laws were worn around Li Xiang's body, and if Li Xiang wanted to break through now, he would immediately become a junior god venerable.

When Li Xiang completely regained his composure with the soul scythe in his hand, he was frightened in his heart, and when he understood what was going on, Rao was extremely bold, and he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, and his mouth couldn't help but say: "Luck, luck, it's too lucky." "The clothes on my body were soaked with cold sweat.

Aya is still holding her mouth open, as if a monster is looking at Tang Seng, crying and laughing, with great sorrow and joy.

How could a person absorb the power of the soul like this? Could it be that the Lord is the reincarnation of the great God of Light?

"Aya, Aya, what's wrong." Li Xiang was happy to see Aya's expression, Aya's stupid expression was so cute, even Aya was stupid, you can imagine how much she has changed.

"Maybe what I need, that ascetic Yuanku will have." Li Xiang's heart moved, his soul power was incomparable, and the speed of absorption was fast enough to be domineering, but the disadvantage was that it was too dangerous, there was a feeling of being on the side, and if he couldn't control it a little, he would become an idiot, and the treasures of Buddhism were basically good things that cleared the heart and calmed the mind, and the bracelet Buddha beads in Yuanku's hand were good, if he was making a few scriptures and Tianyin to neutralize it, it would be good.

Aya looked at the bleak altars in front of her, and knew that these altars had been completely abandoned, and it was impossible for anyone to obtain the inheritance inside. At the same time, he glanced at the soul scythe in Li Xiang's hand, and immediately felt a trembling feeling in his heart, as if the two big words death were pasted in front of her.

Li Xiang put away the soul scythe, regained an elegant and indifferent aura on his body, and said with a smile: "The soul scythe is also a primary artifact sacrificial treasure now, but it's a pity that the souls in these altars don't have much power after ten thousand long years of wear, although the quantity is large, the quality is not high. ”

"Ugh!" Aya despised Li Xiang fiercely. The soul scythe turned out to be just a gold-level sacrificial treasure, and now they have all evolved directly into artifacts, what is there to dissatisfaction with, not to mention that those souls are not all absorbed by the soul scythe, at least some of the purest and most powerful soul power is absorbed by Li Xiang himself.

Li Xiang didn't know that a few lucky god kings behind him fainted happily when they saw this large boundless altar, and then 。。。。。。。 Angry and sad, he looked up to the sky and spewed blood and lay on the ground convulsively, just like a poor man who suddenly saw millions of banknotes, and when he pounced on them with the most excitement, he found that those banknotes were all counterfeit banknotes, which could only be seen and not spent.

Three spatial cracks.

Li Xiang stretched out his hand and grabbed a handful, put it in his nose and sniffed it, and his body flashed into the crack on the right.

"Lord, when you reach the God King level, you can already hide the scent on your body, and you can even change the scent on your body at will, is your tracking method useful?"

"Everyone thinks it's useless, but a monk is a monk after all, and the sandalwood fragrance has been deeply rooted in their bones, and it's useless to hide it."

As he spoke, Li Xiang had already passed through the crack and came to a void, and there was only a huge palace in the void.

The palace is as big as the boundless ocean, as vast as it is, and as magnificent! Countless pillars, Huabiao, stand tall. Layer by layer, the portal is like a labyrinth of eternity, and you don't know where it leads. However, in this magnificent, magnificent palace, it is very desolate, and the palace is full of traces of antiquity, deserted steps, broken seats, and more ...........

The altar that has turned into powder, the weathered bones, the fragments of treasures that still have some brilliance, and the broken flag!

Li Xiang looked at his feet, there were many white bones, and I don't know how many people died.

Suddenly, Li Xiang slowly knelt down and kowtowed slightly.

Li Xiang is not worshipping God, but worshipping this war, worshipping these boundless sufferings, and worshipping his own nature and sincerity!

In this battle of gods and demons, it no longer makes any sense who is a god and who is a demon, who wins and who loses, the important thing is that everyone here has struggled. Unyielding patience and perseverance, it doesn't matter if they don't reach the end, in Li Xiang's view, their significance lies in constantly surpassing themselves.

Aya was also infected by Li Xiang's piety and seriousness, and her heart snapped, as if something that had been imprisoned for a long time had broken.

In an instant, Aya recovered her strength at the peak, but she didn't have any surprises, in front of countless seniors, and in front of Li Xiang, the demon, she felt as if she had just found the door to move forward.

Eternal ups and downs, ups and downs, glory and disgrace, millions of years seem to be a snap of a finger, even if the real immortality is what? In the end, it is just to witness the rise and fall of a myth, leaving a stomach full of melancholy and sorrow!

Li Xiang's footsteps became more firm, and his eyes were unprecedentedly clear!

Walking into the palace, there is no altar, but there are more corpses, although they are all incomplete, but each corpse is shining, like metal, as long as it reaches the god emperor level, the body itself is a top-level material.

The floor of the palace is covered with precious amethyst, and the walls are inlaid with precious gemstones. Any one of them will be a treasure that will be passed down through the ages, and occasionally a few dragon pillars in the town hall are made of rare 10,000-year-old iron essence, which is the top material for building weapons and equipment, and it can be scrap iron here.

The carved beams and paintings of the Immortal Pavilion blessed land, walking here is no different from walking to the legendary fairy palace, so that anyone who comes in feels incomparably small.

"Lord be careful, the First Dragon Palace is in danger step by step, there are extremely dangerous demonic arrays everywhere, and the slightest mistake may be attacked." Aya felt that the magic fluctuations in many places were different from other places, and at the same time, most of the wreckage on the ground was not killed by people, but was attacked by the magic pattern without reacting, so he died without even condensing the altar.

Li Xiang smiled confidently: "This place is like my home, even if it is dangerous, how dangerous it can be." ”

The back of Li Xiang's neck let out a crisp dragon groan, and the palm-sized reverse scales spread on Li Xiang's body, and white dragon pattern-like magic patterns appeared. These patterns breathe as comfortably as a fish into the sea.

This is the First Dragon Palace, which is extremely dangerous to others, but it is a great opportunity for yourself. Li Xiang strode over, and sure enough, as Li Xiang said, he felt the dragon breath on Li Xiang's body in many places, and immediately turned into gentleness, and there were some huge magic patterns that shot out the power that hit the dragon patterns on Li Xiang's body, not only would it not be harmed, but it turned into his own strength.

After passing through several halls, Li Xiang's eyes were slightly cold, and the hall was empty, not even some decorative gems were left.

Looking at the scale of this hall, it is more grand and solemn than the previous ones, and I believe that the items here are much more precious than those 10,000-year-old iron essences and magic crystals outside.

"Looks like I'm going to pick things up." Li Xiang has a sense of anger that his home has been stolen, and these should be his own.

As soon as Li Xiang was fast, he immediately followed the smell of sandalwood and chased out, connecting more than a dozen halls, each of which was empty, and in some places there were obvious traces of fierce fights.

"They're right up front." Aya immediately reminded.

Now Aya is already a high-level god, although she does not have her own altar small world, but she is the spirit of the worlds, and she is also the soul master of Li Xiang's altar, Li Xiang's power is her strength, and even if she is a high-level god of the same level, she has the strength to fight.

Li Xiang put away the altar and walked into the main hall with his steps.

Hundreds of people were divided into several factions, each on one side. Someone saw Li Xiang come in, and immediately a little white light lit up.

But at the same time, another white light shot out, and the light and the light point shot together, and with a scream, they disappeared in two.

"What do you mean, Morfel?" It was Augustus, the core disciple of Delos, who spoke, and when he saw someone entering the main hall, he was about to kill him.

"Hmph, Augustus, you're blind, can't you see that it's someone from our Sanctuary, I'm stretching out your claws, I don't mind chopping him off now." It was a tall young man, dressed in white knight's armor and a huge spear behind his back. On his head was a powerful and exquisite helmet of the Twin Heavenly Gods, like an ancient general.

"Haha, okay, if you want to die, I will fulfill you, and I will not be a man if I don't kill you today." Augustus looked at Morfair fiercely, and more than a dozen white light clusters appeared in his hands, and these light clusters gathered together, as dazzling and hot as the sun!

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