"Well, I will. ”

Ling Jiuxiao nodded.

Since he was reborn, he was not prepared to die easily.

In this life, he will definitely kill above the nine heavens, step into the world of gods, and make a world upside down!

"Let's go. ”

Ling Jiuxiao summoned the Jiuxiao Shenwei No. 3 and was driven by the Emperor No. 1.

Emperor No. 1 is the nameless emperor corpse he obtained in the starry sky battlefield in the past.

This person unfortunately died, and was met by Ling Jiuxiao, so he picked it up, sacrificed it, and became an emperor-level puppet, and was given the name Emperor No. 1.

Emperor No. 1's Divine Soul Essence was completely dissolved, Ling Jiuxiao did not integrate other souls when he was cultivating, he only regarded him as an experimental subject, no need to be very smart, as long as he knew how to obey all his orders, it was enough.

Because this emperor is not very powerful, rather than spending a lot of effort on it, Ling Jiuxiao might as well practice hard.

However, it is still stronger than ordinary great sages to enter the realm of life and death emperor, break through the heaven and death barrier, and sacrifice well.

There are also Ten Thousand Dao Martial Saints.

He was also raised by Ling Jiuxiao and officially entered the realm of the Emperor of Life and Death.

Although it is not as smart as a living person, it can be used as the number one thug.

Different Emperor No. 1 can only be driven.

"Gone. ”

Ling Jiuxiao left generously.

Seeing Ling Jiuxiao go away, everyone's attention fell on the tyrant blood demon.

The appearance of the tyrant blood demon is no different from Ling Jiuxiao, except that his hair color is reddish, as if it is soaked in blood, the biggest difference is that his aura is mostly violent, unlike Ling Jiuxiao's calmness.

But when facing the women, the tyrant blood demon became quiet again, like a knife unsheathed, restrained its edge.

"Let's go, do what you have to do. ”

Tyrant Blood Demon said.

His expression and posture are not exactly the same as those of the deity.

Compared to the deity, his words and deeds are slightly blunt.

Because the star god is good, the tyrant blood demon is good, all of them have a cold temperament, relatively single, and different deities are emotionally rich.

This is a good thing and a bad thing.

The good thing is that such a character makes it easier to concentrate on one's own way.

For example, the tyrant blood demon is accompanied by blood donation, and the star god is in the company of starlight, and their temperament can make them gain more and greater in their own way.

The disadvantage is that the incarnation gives the impression that it is an incarnation after all, which is different from the Buddha-figure.

Even as an incarnation, there is no need to transcend the Buddha-figure.

However, Ling Jiuxiao's deity is not there, but the tyrant Blood Demon, the incarnation, is temporarily acting as the palace master, sitting in the Jiuxiao Divine Palace.

He gave the order, and everyone said yes, and then retreated again and again.

"I said Protector, what astral boundary are you really going to?"

The milk dog yawned beside Ling Jiuxiao and asked.

After years of practice, the milk dog has long been different.

Now it has really changed, at least more than ten zhang in size, majestic.

A single look can seal a person into an illusion.

Sometimes, even within the illusion, the other party's life is wiped out.

For example, the milk dog wants the other party to end his life in the illusion, or he fails to survive in the illusion, and the Tao dies.

Once the will has decided that the body is dead, then the body is truly dead.

It's just that these tricks are quite restrictive.

tends to only work for people who are weaker than themselves.

If the opponent is too strong, the milk dog will be counterattacked.

So he is often complained about by Ling Jiuxiao.

That being said, in fact, there is a lot of potential for milk dogs.

As a descendant of a mythical beast, the milk dog is still young.

Or so much so in its vein.

Talent has never been bad, and as long as you live and don't die, it will get stronger and stronger over time.

Therefore, Ling Jiuxiao was willing to spend more time cultivating milk dogs, which should be fulfilling his obligations as a protector.

"Of course I'm going, you think I'm meant to be fun?"

Ling Jiuxiao asked leisurely.

"Naturally, you won't talk about fun, but now that it's an eventful season, are you really willing to give up your confidante and go to the astral boundary with me?"

The milk dog blinked and said.

"The days of peace have passed so much that you seem to have forgotten that you are a descendant of the Divine Beast...... Don't forget, we've killed a lot of idiots like you, the dog. ”

Ling Jiuxiao said with a chuckle.

"Phew!"

The milk dog scolded angrily: "What kind of metaphors are these, how well do you speak, Protector?"

"Let's be honest. ”

Ling Jiuxiao said: "The existence of the Nine Heavens Divine Palace, although it makes my foundation stronger, but while there are benefits, there must be corresponding disadvantages, this trip to the Vientiane Divine Realm, I have gained a lot, although now I am extremely strong, there are few people who can really compete with me." ”

"But that's when I give it a go, when I play my hole cards. ”

"If you really want to fight each other to the point of endless death, you will suppress it...... In other words, the odds of me being killed are the same. ”

"Is this what I want Ling Jiuxiao? Absolutely not. ”

......

Ling Jiuxiao's tone was calm, but there was unquestionable determination: "So I want to go to the Star Boundary, and through the tempering of blood and fire, I will regain the Dao heart that I have deviated from." ”

Seeing this, the milk dog also didn't say much.

Because Ling Jiuxiao is right.

Over the years, they have become stronger, but weaker.

What is strong is cultivation and combat power.

The weaker is the heart of killing.

Whoever is in a peaceful environment will have their fangs sharpened.

This is a boiled frog in warm water, gradually losing its former decisiveness.

Just being a person in power is not what Ling Jiuxiao wants, and it is also not the result that the milk dog wants.

Then let's take a trip!

The astral plane, a plane where few people have been born in the past, is mysterious and unpredictable, and it should be interesting.

At this time, the Little Heavenly Machine Realm was already in chaos!

"There are intruders...... Someone has invaded our plane!"

"When did it happen? Why didn't there be any movement?"

"I guess some kind of extraordinary means were used...... Damn, all of them will be dispatched to block the Little Heavenly Machine Realm, and send someone to notify the Wanyan Realm!"

......

When everyone in the Little Heavenly Machine Realm was in chaos, the Yongjue Dao people were hiding in the ground.

They are waiting for their time.

Since the bait of the Kraken God has been released, the other party will not bite the hook, and they will not rashly reel in the line.

"Why doesn't this guy move on yet?"

The flamingo god muttered.

Isn't it?

The Kraken deity has been gone for three days and three nights.

Of course, the Little Heavenly Machine Realm discovered their invasion in three days and three nights, which was also very remarkable.

Don't look at this long time, in fact, all the people who came on this trip were gods, and there was no shortage of half-step god kings.

The Tao they mastered, the principles they realized, and the laws they practiced were far from what the lower realm could imagine.

Therefore, in their opinion, it is estimated that it will take about seven days for the Little Heavenly Machine Realm to find out that something is wrong.

(End of chapter)