Chapter 2493
"Those who stand in my way will die!"
In the dark Lingxiao's eyes, the killing machine flashed, and the whole body exuded an invincible momentum of overlooking the world, glancing at many saints in front of him.
Many saints seemed to feel that they were stared at by an ancient fierce beast. They were cold all over and didn't dare to look directly at Lingxiao.
"Don't be afraid! He's just a cultivation in the holy land. Can he defeat so many of us? He took Yuanling tea and made it clear that he wanted to swallow it alone and kill him!"
Suddenly someone roared, full of temptation and encouragement.
"Kill!"
Finally, the greed in the hearts of the people overcame the fear, drank one after another, and killed them in the sky!
Boom!
The vast holy power rose like a raging sea, enveloping the whole yuan spiritual realm. Many saints showed their powerful magic powers and holy methods one after another, with the momentum of destroying the sky and the earth, and dozens of blazing lights roared into the sky.
"Dark sky, I think you can not die?"
The bright son's eyes were full of cold killing intention. He was also full of energy and showed boundless light fist. The fist seal was in the void in all directions. It was vast and turned into a shadow of fist, which came from all directions to the sky.
"There's a way to heaven. If you don't go, there's no door to hell. You break in! Since you all want to die, stay and bury!"
In the dark Lingxiao's eyes, the cold light filled the air and sneered.
Boom!
With a stamp at his feet, the whole person burst out a terrible magic power, and rose up in the sky in an instant. The dark light rushed up into the sky with him and shrouded the whole sky.
The body of the dark Lingxiao radiated endless darkness, as if it contained the original power of darkness, which shrouded the whole yuan spirit realm almost in an instant and turned into a boundless night.
Click!
The dark Lingxiao holds the invincible fist seal and stirs the dark power of the four sides, just like an ancient fierce beast raging in the endless sea, breaking out frightening power fluctuations.
"Dark emperor fist!"
He whispered in his mouth that the unparalleled fist seal broke out, like an ancient mountain separating heaven and earth, blocking out the attacks of dozens of saints, and suddenly broke.
Poof!
Lingxiao was like a ghost in the dark. The speed was so fast that the saint's divine consciousness could not capture his body. The next moment Lingxiao directly appeared behind a saint and punched through his chest.
Blood light filled the air, and the eyes of the saint were full of incomparable panic, and then the whole person exploded directly in the dark.
All his flesh and blood and yuan God were quietly swallowed up by the darkness around him.
Lingxiao seemed to run over an ant. His face was very cold and motionless. Then he hid in the dark and killed another saint.
Click!
He quietly appeared behind another saint, then crushed his neck and patted his head into his body. The power of the dark source gushed out of the palm of his hand instantly invaded his body and assimilated his original God and the holy power in his body.
Then the saint exploded into a black fog with a bang and melted into the surrounding darkness.
Boom!
The infinite light fist of the son of light was originally the nemesis of darkness and could wash away all darkness, but now he suddenly fell into darkness. His fist seal was like a candle in endless darkness, as if it could be extinguished at any time.
"This is... The legendary dark Sutra?! it's impossible. The dark Sutra has long been lost. How can you cast the godless magic in the dark Sutra?!"
The bright son's eyes were full of incredible panic, and his face became very ugly.
He is now in the dark, and it is difficult for him to protect himself, let alone help those saints who attack and kill the dark sky.
At this moment, the son of light suddenly understood that the dark Lingxiao had not erupted all his combat power, and he encouraged everyone to fight against the dark Lingxiao at the same time, which completely angered him.
In the dark ancient world, the dark emperor fist is in all directions, and the screams of saints come from time to time. Most of those saints are the accomplishments in the early and middle stages of the sage realm, and they are not the opponents of dark Lingxiao at all.
The cultivation of dark Lingxiao has not only achieved the great perfection of the sage realm, but also obtained the inheritance of the dark Sutra by the dark emperor, let alone a mere saint. Even if the great saint comes, dark Lingxiao can fight one of them.
"Ah... Give me a break! Lord Lingxiao, give me a break. I don't dare anymore..."
Those saints who want to rob Yuanling tea are crying and howling, and each one shows an extremely frightened look. Where is the slightest sense of war, they scream one after another, trying to escape outside and out of the dark ancient world.
But Lingxiao didn't care about them at all. He was still making a very cold hand. The dark emperor fist stirred the endless dark light, crisscrossed the void in all directions, and constantly reaped the lives of those saints.
For the dark ancient world in the dark sky, the original gods and flesh of those saints are the best tonics, which can make the dark ancient world evolve rapidly.
Boom!
When Lingxiao broke out a powerful fist and killed the last saint, his eyes fell on the son of light, which immediately made the son of light feel a fatal threat.
The endless power of the source of darkness rose like a raging sea and gathered into a huge dark storm, which came to suppress the son of light.
"Get out of here!"
The bright son's face was very ugly, and there was even a trace of fear in his eyes. He didn't expect that the dark Lingxiao was so fierce, but dozens of saints were killed by the dark Lingxiao!
Boom!
The bright Saint son's whole body spewed out a fiery glow, which made the four celestial domes tremble violently. The blood in his body exuded a holy and ethereal breath, and an extremely mysterious illusory figure seemed to emerge behind him.
That figure blooms out immeasurable light, as if it is the center of the endless light in the world of the heavens, and it is the source of all light.
He slowly stretched out a palm and patted it gently towards the sky.
"Is this... The emperor of light?!"
Lingxiao's eyes flashed like the dark demon sect worshipped the dark emperor, and the light demon sect worshipped the light emperor, the legendary source of light and the founder of the light Sutra.
Of course, this is not the real body of emperor Guangming, but a trace of the brand of emperor Guangming summoned by the son of Guangming with the skill of Guangming demon sect.
In the dark Lingxiao's eyes, the killing machine flashed, and the whole body exuded an invincible momentum of overlooking the world, glancing at many saints in front of him.
Many saints seemed to feel that they were stared at by an ancient fierce beast. They were cold all over and didn't dare to look directly at Lingxiao.
"Don't be afraid! He's just a cultivation in the holy land. Can he defeat so many of us? He took Yuanling tea and made it clear that he wanted to swallow it alone and kill him!"
Suddenly someone roared, full of temptation and encouragement.
"Kill!"
Finally, the greed in the hearts of the people overcame the fear, drank one after another, and killed them in the sky!
Boom!
The vast holy power rose like a raging sea, enveloping the whole yuan spiritual realm. Many saints showed their powerful magic powers and holy methods one after another, with the momentum of destroying the sky and the earth, and dozens of blazing lights roared into the sky.
"Dark sky, I think you can not die?"
The bright son's eyes were full of cold killing intention. He was also full of energy and showed boundless light fist. The fist seal was in the void in all directions. It was vast and turned into a shadow of fist, which came from all directions to the sky.
"There's a way to heaven. If you don't go, there's no door to hell. You break in! Since you all want to die, stay and bury!"
In the dark Lingxiao's eyes, the cold light filled the air and sneered.
Boom!
With a stamp at his feet, the whole person burst out a terrible magic power, and rose up in the sky in an instant. The dark light rushed up into the sky with him and shrouded the whole sky.
The body of the dark Lingxiao radiated endless darkness, as if it contained the original power of darkness, which shrouded the whole yuan spirit realm almost in an instant and turned into a boundless night.
Click!
The dark Lingxiao holds the invincible fist seal and stirs the dark power of the four sides, just like an ancient fierce beast raging in the endless sea, breaking out frightening power fluctuations.
"Dark emperor fist!"
He whispered in his mouth that the unparalleled fist seal broke out, like an ancient mountain separating heaven and earth, blocking out the attacks of dozens of saints, and suddenly broke.
Poof!
Lingxiao was like a ghost in the dark. The speed was so fast that the saint's divine consciousness could not capture his body. The next moment Lingxiao directly appeared behind a saint and punched through his chest.
Blood light filled the air, and the eyes of the saint were full of incomparable panic, and then the whole person exploded directly in the dark.
All his flesh and blood and yuan God were quietly swallowed up by the darkness around him.
Lingxiao seemed to run over an ant. His face was very cold and motionless. Then he hid in the dark and killed another saint.
Click!
He quietly appeared behind another saint, then crushed his neck and patted his head into his body. The power of the dark source gushed out of the palm of his hand instantly invaded his body and assimilated his original God and the holy power in his body.
Then the saint exploded into a black fog with a bang and melted into the surrounding darkness.
Boom!
The infinite light fist of the son of light was originally the nemesis of darkness and could wash away all darkness, but now he suddenly fell into darkness. His fist seal was like a candle in endless darkness, as if it could be extinguished at any time.
"This is... The legendary dark Sutra?! it's impossible. The dark Sutra has long been lost. How can you cast the godless magic in the dark Sutra?!"
The bright son's eyes were full of incredible panic, and his face became very ugly.
He is now in the dark, and it is difficult for him to protect himself, let alone help those saints who attack and kill the dark sky.
At this moment, the son of light suddenly understood that the dark Lingxiao had not erupted all his combat power, and he encouraged everyone to fight against the dark Lingxiao at the same time, which completely angered him.
In the dark ancient world, the dark emperor fist is in all directions, and the screams of saints come from time to time. Most of those saints are the accomplishments in the early and middle stages of the sage realm, and they are not the opponents of dark Lingxiao at all.
The cultivation of dark Lingxiao has not only achieved the great perfection of the sage realm, but also obtained the inheritance of the dark Sutra by the dark emperor, let alone a mere saint. Even if the great saint comes, dark Lingxiao can fight one of them.
"Ah... Give me a break! Lord Lingxiao, give me a break. I don't dare anymore..."
Those saints who want to rob Yuanling tea are crying and howling, and each one shows an extremely frightened look. Where is the slightest sense of war, they scream one after another, trying to escape outside and out of the dark ancient world.
But Lingxiao didn't care about them at all. He was still making a very cold hand. The dark emperor fist stirred the endless dark light, crisscrossed the void in all directions, and constantly reaped the lives of those saints.
For the dark ancient world in the dark sky, the original gods and flesh of those saints are the best tonics, which can make the dark ancient world evolve rapidly.
Boom!
When Lingxiao broke out a powerful fist and killed the last saint, his eyes fell on the son of light, which immediately made the son of light feel a fatal threat.
The endless power of the source of darkness rose like a raging sea and gathered into a huge dark storm, which came to suppress the son of light.
"Get out of here!"
The bright son's face was very ugly, and there was even a trace of fear in his eyes. He didn't expect that the dark Lingxiao was so fierce, but dozens of saints were killed by the dark Lingxiao!
Boom!
The bright Saint son's whole body spewed out a fiery glow, which made the four celestial domes tremble violently. The blood in his body exuded a holy and ethereal breath, and an extremely mysterious illusory figure seemed to emerge behind him.
That figure blooms out immeasurable light, as if it is the center of the endless light in the world of the heavens, and it is the source of all light.
He slowly stretched out a palm and patted it gently towards the sky.
"Is this... The emperor of light?!"
Lingxiao's eyes flashed like the dark demon sect worshipped the dark emperor, and the light demon sect worshipped the light emperor, the legendary source of light and the founder of the light Sutra.
Of course, this is not the real body of emperor Guangming, but a trace of the brand of emperor Guangming summoned by the son of Guangming with the skill of Guangming demon sect.