Seven Killing God Monuments, the seven monuments are incomparably powerful.

Now this Divine Monument, although it is not the combination of the seven Divine Monuments, but this last Divine Monument is the most amazing, and it is about to be discussed, but it is better than the previous six Divine Monuments.

The Soul Refining Ancestor is not what it used to be, but a celestial figure. However, he is not all immortal body, after all, he has not ascended, he is still in the mundane, his body has not been baptized, he is in an extremely weak state and receives the power of the Divine Monument, even if he is a heavenly immortal, how can he bear it?

Ling Sheng seemed to have expected it, he held the Shattered Void Immortal Sword, his expression was calm, and he was silent.

The Soul Refining Ancestor was hit by the Divine Monument on his back, but his predecessor did not change, the corners of his mouth were slightly bleeding, and his gray hair was fluttering slightly, but he was also extremely calm.

However, Wu Chi, who was casting the spell, was extremely frightened, he looked down at his hands, in disbelief, he didn't dare to raise his head, and his eyes didn't dare to touch the tattered back of the Soul Refining Ancestor. He trembled slightly, looking at Ling Sheng, his eyes were complicated, and there was a deep fear in his hatred.

The black monkey sneered, obviously expecting this matter.

The Soul Refining Ancestor couldn't turn back, he didn't see Wu Chi's appearance, he just looked at Ling Sheng and the black monkey, and his mood was slightly low.

Ling Sheng knew that he was puzzled, and said lightly: "The reason why you attach so much importance to this martial arts pool is because he has the breath of your original body on his body. ”

The Soul Refining Ancestor showed a bit of a sudden expression.

"The reason why he has the same origin as you is because of the scar I carved on his chest in the first place. ”

When Ling Sheng's words came, Wu Chi's face had already lost blood.

"The one who secretly did it was Li Taibai's true immortal attendant, that is, the frog. At the beginning, it secretly stained that sword with a few pieces of fairy gold, which is rumored to be the remnants of your body when you transformed. Ling Sheng said slowly: "At that time, the frog moved his hands and feet, and my cultivation was still low, so I didn't know about it, and later when I cultivated to become an immortal, the frog told me. But I didn't even take the frog too seriously, so I didn't remember it, and it wasn't until I met him this time that I remembered what the frog had said. ”

"Maybe even the frog never thought that this little person would be so valued by you. The frog never thought that there would be today's scene. ”

In Ling Sheng's words, there was no lack of sighs.

Wu Chi was originally a small person, in this chaotic world, he was like a dwarf grass, and he couldn't tell when he would be swept away by the wind and eaten by cattle and sheep.

No one thought that he would intersect with the supreme Dao Ancestor of the world.

The original method was just a whim.

It's like a seed that has been thrown away for a few years, and when you look around, you find that it has grown vigorously and blossomed.

Wu Chi's face turned pale, and he looked at the scar on his chest, trembling slightly.

Ling Sheng knew that he was puzzled, and said slowly: "The reason why you are manipulated by me is only because that scar is the rune of the secret technique of subduing the dragon and subduing the tiger. ”

Wu Chi was struck by lightning.

"You left this scar, maybe you had another idea. However, even if you have the heart to remove the scar, you will not be able to remove the marks that have been imprinted under the flesh. Ling Sheng said, "Under the manipulation of the frog, the tip of the sword pierced under your flesh and skin, stained with immortal gold and could not be removed. ”

Wu Chi sat down on the ground.

Ling Sheng didn't look at him anymore, but instead looked at the Soul Refining Ancestor, and was silent for a long time, and finally said, "Originally, I just wanted to fight with you, and life and death depend on your ability. ”

"In this one, obviously I won. ”

"You wanted Wu Chi to kill me with a divine monument, but you never thought that he could be manipulated by me and make you suffer backlash. ”

Ling Sheng looked at him and said in a deep voice, "If you die by my sword, it would be much better than reaping the consequences. ”

The Soul Refining Ancestor's expression was gloomy for a long time, and he finally sighed: "I see. ”

As soon as he spoke, a breath spread.

That's a mouthful of anger.

As he spoke, the anger was gone.

He has been wiped out by the Divine Monument, but he just relies on a breath of vitality and a heavenly physique to maintain this state. When the life was gone, he was reduced to splinters.

There was a soft thud.

The Soul Refining Ancestor was like porcelain, shattered.

Shout!

A sword aura pierced through the sky, piercing through the eyebrows of the Soul Refining Ancestor, and the pair of eyes whose light was dim and about to disappear completely lost their brilliance.

"It's better to die by the sword. ”

Ling Sheng sighed.

In the distance, the black monkey shook his head, originally the Soul Refining Ancestor was dead, but Ling Sheng still forcibly lifted his breath, and a sword pierced through the Soul Refining Ancestor's head before his consciousness was exhausted, causing the Soul Refining Ancestor to die under the sword, not under the Soul Refining Ancestor's own magic weapon.

It is better to die under Ling Sheng's sword than to eat the consequences.

It's just that Ling Sheng had just recovered a little mana, and he had exhausted himself.

......

How much talent the Soul Refining Ancestor had in his body, Ling Sheng didn't know.

But those many talents spread out like a torrent, like countless white waves, scattered in all directions.

"Go!"

The black monkey threw out an object, and the color was blue.

That's Qingluan.

As soon as the bird spread its wings slightly, it turned into the size of a person, absorbing all the talent qi of the day.

Among the geniuses, there is even one thing that enters Qingluan's head.

But Qingluan was not injured, but his breath soared.

The heaven-sent treasure that had been divided was finally completed. And those talents also fell into Qingluan's body.

Qingluan opened his mouth and spit out, and all his anger fell on Ling Sheng.

The robbery star collapsed, and a total of 2,000 talents were divided.

If it is said that there is a total of one stone of talent in heaven and earth, then one talent is equivalent to one dragon, and Ling Sheng already has 1,600 talents in his body, totaling eight buckets high.

There is a total of one stone in the world, Ling Sheng has eight buckets, Su Bai has one bucket, and the immortals in the world have one bucket.

It's only eight buckets!

Ling Sheng closed his eyes slightly.

Fairy light finally fell from the sky.

There are cranes to welcome, heavenly maidens scatter flowers, there are unicorns, ancestral dragons, phoenixes, Xuanwu, all kinds of strange beasts and birds, there are fairy kings to welcome, there are fairies to invite wine, there are fairies to dance, there are great immortals to talk and laugh.

All kinds of illusory scenes all fell beside Ling Sheng.

For a moment, Ling Sheng seemed to be in the immortal realm, with a group of immortals as his companion.

He closed his eyes slightly, and he felt like he was flying away.

But between heaven and earth, there is still endless involvement.

That's cause and effect.

All kinds of earthly causes and effects are like endless silk threads, which draw him between this world, and he cannot soar, and he is extremely stagnant.

At the beginning, the autumn glow of the ancient court soared, but it was to break free from the shackles and go.

Ling Sheng put his fingers together, and he wanted to cut off the endless cause and effect, and cut through all kinds of involvement.

However, as soon as he knotted his sword, he trembled slightly.

Cutting off the cause and effect of the red dust, where is the better way to unravel the endless dust?

The word cause and effect could not be sorted out, but at this time, he had the foundation to sort out cause and effect.

There are 1,600 talents in the body, ready to move.

is only eight buckets high, and the world must be divided equally.