The Martial Saint has come to the side of the mad god, and the two of them fought again, the skill is so fast that people can't look at it directly, but the martial saint is close to exhaustion, and the mad god has grabbed the hand of the martial saint under an unguarded situation, and the trembling on his face rises, and the martial saint can't help but grin.

"Bastard, you're absorbing the power of my vitality!" The Martial Saint hurriedly said, the mad god showed a shameless smile, he stretched out his hand and patted the Martial Saint's shoulder, the mad god's strategy is to decide the success or failure of good things in an instant, but this time he met the Martial Saint, the Martial Saint has not become a myth of admiration like the Martial God, the myth can sometimes be broken, but it is difficult to become history again, at that moment the Martial Saint has fallen into confusion.

In the endless history, some people may have become fictional, but in the long river of history on the other side, the mad god has become another person, and he is constantly absorbing the vitality from the martial saint. The vitality was instantly combined at this time, forming a powerful force, the power kept rotating and intensifying, rushing towards the Martial Saint itself, at any time some things were not so simple, the mad god's blind pursuit of power made more magical qi enter it, and the Martial Saint had changed and had different repercussions.

In Tianmen Mountain, Ling Batian entered the Dao Demon Suppression Tower, and it became extremely quiet, Ling Batian didn't want to ask too much, just slowly touched all the traces of this place before, the Great Elder suddenly appeared in front of Ling Batian, looked at Ling Batian and said slowly: "You have grown up now, your father is carrying an endless mission, and he has become the pinnacle of cultivation, so at this point you have to learn to observe slowly, the child has a long way to go, you need to be patient and careful." "Patience and carefulness are what Ling Batian must learn, but Ling Batian has forgotten what kind of person he is.

At this time, countless souls came out from the soul pillar on the side, besieging the Great Elder and Ling Batian in it, the cultivation of these souls all belonged to the cultivation level of the next stage, and they had been eliminated in an instant, becoming the last remaining of the continent, the Great Elder was not afraid of these souls at all, no matter what time they could resist on the one hand, Ling Batian belonged to the bloodline of the demon race, and the powerful power in his body was shining.

"Let's go and face these souls together, once here you became a cultivator of the previous stage, your father is even more outstanding, but for the sake of your mother, he gave up everything, child, I hope you will cherish it, you are needed at all times. The Great Elder said and unleashed a powerful whirlwind, which swirled towards the Soul Legion.

The whirring cracking sound sounded, those soul legions instantly turned into ashes, maybe people will change, the great elder is the Taishan Beidou of Tianmen Mountain, no matter at any time, he can stand alone, Ling Batian looked at the soul legion rushing towards him, those giant axes and long swords have been made in front of him, at this critical moment, Ling Batian's heavenly eye opened violently, and a ray of light appeared from it, the light was so intense, and the soul legion was completely shattered into foam in an instant.

Ling Batian no longer knew how powerful he was, the power of that divine eye was completely comparable to all nothingness, but he didn't know why he seemed so melancholy at this time, the Great Elder looked at Ling Batian with mixed feelings in his heart, and said: " Maybe we should have learned a lot a lot of times, but the mad god has successfully destroyed this place, and after the destruction, Tianmen Mountain has become a different appearance.

So the two of them came to the Demon Suppression Tower in order to completely eliminate the demons released by the mad god, and the two of them quickly flew to the second layer of the tower, where half of the sealing power was completely suppressed by the mad god, and countless evil ghost souls howled in it, waving the weapons in their hands, and the souls were unconscious, but the lack of consciousness enhanced their strength even more, and at the moment when they dealt with Ling Batian, these souls became even more angry.

"Woo! Tianmen Mountain! I'm coming to take revenge on you! I'm going to kill you!"

"I've sealed us for so many years, I've tasted all kinds of hardships in these years, and my thirst for strength has completely turned into nothingness, all of which was given to me by Tianmen Mountain! Paying the price is what all the demons in the Demon Suppression Tower want to say, but the Great Elder will not take these words in his eyes, he violently used the Demon Sealing Heaven Seal, and quickly sealed these demon souls in it, Ling Batian nodded slightly, and flashing thunder and lightning appeared in it.

The power of the Nine Styles of Heavenly Thunder must be unstoppable, sweeping across the entire Demon Suppression Tower, and the place where it passed was completely turned into ruins, Ling Batian stopped, he didn't know what kind of thirst was in his eyes, the thing he longed for was his father Ling Xiaotian's soul, once Ling Xiaotian's soul was damaged and destroyed, the body would not be able to obtain superbirth at all, and the residual power of superbirth was too surprising at any time, because a great soul could completely transform.

"It's your father Ling Xiaotian, it's also my son, my son is a great person, no matter what, I'll always support you." The words of the Great Elder were always so amiable, because the guilt for Ling Xiaotian was completely out of reach, Ling Xiaotian had a sense of guilt, and for the Great Elder of the Upper Cultivation Stage, it was like this.

Tears flowed out, and Ling Batian knelt down in front of the Great Elder, the Great Elder gasped, such a sense of nostalgia and closeness was something that the Great Elder had never felt, he may not have been so kind before, but now he has become a person who can't be looked at directly, maybe it is blocking Ling Xiaotian's love.

"Father's fault, I can repay, mother's fault I can also repay, I just hope you, grandpa, you can identify with me, let me know how to face myself, I used to be alone in Tianmen Mountain, no matter what happened, a person slowly survived, I have been missing my father and my mother for more than ten years, no matter how many souls in the Demon Suppression Tower can be eliminated, but my father can't be eliminated, no matter what happens!" (To be continued.) )