Chapter 425

Lingxiao's eyes are also dignified.

This was the first time he met something that he couldn't do without a word. The smell of black bone was terrible. When it broke out, it was like a devil in the world, domineering and mysterious.

"Is this... A person?"

After the confrontation with the wordless heavenly book, Heigu recovered his peace, but there were some veins on it, which looked like a person's back.

The figure made people look at it, as if it was silent in the boundless darkness, and the yuan God was about to fall into the devil's way.

"Lingxiao, this black bone is too weird. Why don't you throw it away!"

The old goat was also a little hairy. He stared at the black bone, and then he was excited, like a ghost.

"This black bone is very unusual. Maybe the plot to find the emperor's tomb mountain falls in this black bone!"

Lingxiao carefully put the black bone away. Although the black bone looked strange, Lingxiao didn't feel any threat.

On the contrary, Lingxiao vaguely felt that this black bone was very important to Lingxiao.

After counting the harvest, Lao Shan sheep happily picked out some Tiancai and Dibao that could repair the road injury, and didn't see the others.

Lingxiao also left some Lingjing and several powerful Taoist instruments. The others were put away and ready to be handed over to Nangong Xuan.

With such a huge number of resources, changshengmen will rise rapidly.

……

At the end of the first World War on Changsheng mountain, among the endless mountains in the south, a young man in gold robes and extraordinary temperament rode a white elephant and ran towards the south in the mountains.

"Second uncle, why should we leave the eight wastelands? That bastard Lingxiao killed brother, and I want to avenge him!"

The young man in golden robe is Zhao Ritian. At the moment, his eyes are red with blood and his eyes are full of anger.

In the secret realm of eternal life, the yin-yang king died in Lingxiao's hands, while the sun god was torn to pieces by those terrible extraterritorial demons. Zhao Ritian counted the death of the sun god on Lingxiao's head.

"Stay in the eight wastelands. You have no hope of killing Lingxiao. That boy is not simple. I suspect he may be a reincarnation of great power!"

The second uncle said helplessly.

"The reincarnation of Da Neng? How can it be? How can he de, that bastard Lingxiao, where else can we go when we leave the eight wastelands?"

Zhao Ritian's eyes were full of incredible look, and then he was a little confused.

"Of course, go to the God of war! The eight wastelands have been silent for thousands of years and are no longer the center of the world. Only when you go to the God of war can your solar holy body wake up quickly. At that time, you worship into the solar holy land and build a supreme state. It's not easy to kill Lingxiao?"

The second uncle's voice was full of bewitching.

"The God of war continent? But it is said that the God of war continent and the eight wastelands are separated by an endless reincarnation sea. How can we cross the reincarnation sea?"

Zhao Ritian was a little excited, but he still hesitated.

"Don't worry! Listen to the second uncle, I promise to let you safely reach the God of war continent. At that time, with your Sun holy body, you will become the Holy Son of the sun holy land. When your cultivation is strong, it's not easy to kill Lingxiao?" Said the second uncle.

"Good!"

Zhao Ritian's eyes were more radiant and said in high spirits: "I listen to the second uncle, the God of war mainland, I'm Zhao Ritian!"

Ang!

As if he felt Zhao Ritian's excited mood, the white elephant roared, shook off his limbs and rushed to the south.

There is the boundless sea, the vast God of war continent behind the sea, and Zhao ritianxin's journey!

……

Hundreds of millions of miles away, a black sacred mountain stands on the top of the sky.

Surrounded by ghosts and chaos, Shenshan is like a huge ancient tomb, emitting a vast and ancient atmosphere.

Here is emperor tomb mountain, one of the most ancient martial arts holy places in the God of war mainland.

"Emperor nine is dead. It seems that the plan of the eight wasteland region has failed, but the emperor bone can't be lost. No matter who killed emperor nine, you have to pay a price..."

The old and dignified voice came from the holy mountain, sending out a momentum of shaking the eight wastelands.

The surrounding sky trembled, the chaotic mist boiled, and countless powerful figures flew into the sky towards the emperor's tomb mountain.

……

When Lingxiao handed over most of the treasures to nangongxuan, nangongxuan was shocked instantly.

Nangongxuan had never seen so many treasures. He was almost dazzled by the elixir, elixir, magic weapon and martial arts inheritance.

The elder also grinned foolishly all the time, and his excited beard was shaking.

"With so many cultivation resources, in less than ten years, my Changsheng gate can reach the level of the five holy places. Lingxiao, you are really the lucky star of my Changsheng gate!"

Nangongxuan was also very excited. He had heard about what happened in the Changsheng secret place before. The kings of the four holy places were killed by Lingxiao, and almost all the treasures seized by the four holy places in the Changsheng secret place fell into Lingxiao's hands.

Although nangongxuan had expected, he still didn't expect that there would be so many treasures.

"You're welcome, Lord. I'm also a member of Changsheng sect! With these resources, Changsheng sect will be safe for a hundred years. The Lord can recruit a large number of disciples and enrich Changsheng sect! When I destroy the four holy places tomorrow, I should harvest more resources!"

Lingxiao smiled.

Today's Changsheng sect has fewer than a thousand disciples after repeated disasters. Compared with the prosperity of Changsheng sect, the grand occasion of one million disciples is very different.

With these resources, Changsheng sect can recruit a large number of disciples.

"Be careful when you attack the four holy places tomorrow. The four holy places have been handed down for thousands of years. There may be some hidden means and killing moves. Don't underestimate the enemy!"

Nangongxuan told him.

"Don't worry, Lord. I'll be careful!"

Lingxiao smiled.

At night, the moon god and the Phoenix girl came together to let Lingxiao pass the sun, moon, stars and beast gate.

After all, those who offend Lingxiao have been killed.

"The sun, moon and stars sect has a deep relationship with our Changsheng sect. The beast sect can save their lives, but it must pay a price. In the future, only our Changsheng sect will follow! Can you decide?"

Lingxiao smiled.

The yin-yang king of the sun, moon and stars sect is dead. Even for the face of Shangguan Ming, Lingxiao can't destroy the orthodoxy of the sun, moon and stars sect, but we must fight their arrogance.

Beast gate has a deeper hatred with Lingxiao, but in order to subdue the Phoenix girl, if beast gate is willing to pay the price and submit to Changsheng gate, Lingxiao may not be able to spare them.

Anyway, after the first battle of Changsheng mountain, Lingxiao's name shocked the eight wastelands. I'm afraid even several holy places don't dare to find Lingxiao any more trouble.

"Sun, moon and stars sect can do it!" The moon God decided directly.

"It's OK to compensate for certain losses, but I'm afraid it's difficult to make beast gate surrender to Changsheng gate!"

The Phoenix girl smiled bitterly.

PS: it's raining overtime today, and another chapter will be sent later.