Chapter 8461
However, it is estimated that those who can come here are all the real favourites of heaven.
You can't pass without turning into Dan.
The next level, Lingxiao withstood the double of the soul pressure.
This time, he got a set of soul skills, Holy Level soul skills.
To be honest, he didn't get the soul skill all the time, and now he mostly uses the pupil skill that his mother passed on to him.
Although it's powerful, it's not a powerful soul skill. It's a little helpless.
The next level.
Lingxiao met a strong one in Huadan.
After defeating it, Lingxiao gets a reward of lingbing.
Although this spirit soldier is still level 7, it is the best spirit soldier of level 7.
It really integrates the power of Shengwen.
It's better than any of Lingxiao's weapons now.
Lingxiao's two long guns are both level 7 top-grade, without the power of Shengwen.
At the same time, Haitang Shuiling, longwuji and xiahoujun also received similar awards.
There are few people who can go to the present.
Outside the holy city, a large number of warriors fell to the ground, not only injured, but also haggard and lamenting.
"There are still ten experts left in our family. I don't know if we can hold on to the end!"
This time, tens of thousands of people came to the hare tribe, and there were only ten left. This is really an amazing elimination rate.
I don't know about the situation in other places, but it's almost the same.
"Don't worry, even if others are eliminated, Lingxiao will not fail."
Night rabbit has not only trust in Lingxiao, it is blind worship.
The four ethnic groups smile bitterly.
He hopes so, too.
After all, Lingxiao is the one they think is the most likely inheritor. If he is eliminated, there will be no hope.
In contrast, the situation of the hare is much better.
There's no one there for a long time.
This is true of many tribes.
It's supposed to be the bunnies who are very lucky.
Lingxiao continued to move forward and found that the situation had changed.
The front is no longer the chamber of secrets or the arena.
It's a door.
There's only one door.
"There are big dead words on it!"
There is also a couplet on the door.
"The living come in, the dead come out!"
what do you mean?
Lingxiao stood there, thought for a moment, and then walked into the terrible gate.
Undoubtedly, this is a test of wisdom.
Through this door, Lingxiao comes to the center of the holy city.
"Shuiling, longwuji, xiahoujun, Dongfang Longshen!"
A total of 12 people arrived here successfully.
Four of them are known.
Black hair didn't come in, probably because it doesn't belong to the Terran.
They looked at each other, and then at the high platform in the middle of the hall.
There is a throne, on which sits a person, lifelike.
"The living come in, the dead come out! But some people just can't understand it! "
Begonia water spirit sighed.
Before the last pass, there are still hundreds of people.
But now, there are only 12 people left.
Someone exits, someone dies in that door.
In fact, this test is nothing but courage.
If you don't think about death, you won't die.
Once you think about it, you are bound to encounter terrible things in it. There is a great probability that you will die in it.
These twelve people are not simple people.
"Here you are
The figure on the throne spoke.
"Master!"
The crowd bowed.
Those who come in are all wise people. How can they not know that the shadow is the master here, the strong one of the great emperor level.
Even if it's just a shadow, it still brings people terrible pressure.
As if in the face of the sky.
That kind of powerful, really is not they can contend with, if not for the other party to restrain the pressure, they will faint here.
"The real emperor!"
Lingxiao swallowed some saliva, even he was a little nervous.
"Well, no more nonsense. You should have got a set of Holy Level soul skills just now!
Now, I'll give you a day!
Get this holy level soul skill into practice.
If you don't succeed, you can leave! "
That emperor light way.
People quickly turned out just now of the soul art began to see.
Holy Level soul skill, how difficult.
It's really difficult to cultivate the beginners in one day.
So someone got angry.
"Damn, I've gone through all kinds of hardships here, and I'm going to be teased by you. Hum, I don't believe it. I can't get the treasure here!"
An old man suddenly shot to the throne.
A moment later, however, he turned into a pool of mud.
Although it's just a shadow.
But the emperor was just a little gentle.
In the void, there appeared the holy pattern of terror.
The man died.
This scene, let people panic, finally understand the terror of the emperor.
"Anyone who doesn't want to continue can leave now. I didn't let you learn holy tattoo, but I gave you a chance.
If you can't cultivate this holy level soul skill successfully in one day, you don't deserve to be my inheritor.
It's true that you have gone through all kinds of hardships, but you have also been rewarded accordingly. Shouldn't you be happy? "
The emperor said coldly.
People dare not say anything more, they all begin to concentrate on understanding the soul.
Lingxiao took out the memory metal.
A lot of memories poured into his soul.
It's called meteorology.
It's a terrible Holy Spirit skill.
It's not the best, let alone the best.
But when the vast number of powerful people in Huadan realm are still practicing the inferior and intermediate martial arts of Saint level, the superior soul skill is particularly terrible.
Meteorology is simple.
Summon earth elements and fire elements with soul power to gather the power of meteorites.
The power is quite terrible.
Lingxiao felt that his current attack means were too single.
There is an urgent need for enrichment.
This meteorology is a supplement.
When you don't use holy tattoo, it's a killing move.
Soon a day passed.
The crowd opened their eyes.
Emperor light said: "condense your meteorite art."
Ling Xiao was the only one among them.
The emperor showed a little surprise smile.
It seems that even he didn't expect to succeed.
It's just a try attitude.
"All right, others, you can leave!"
The great emperor did not wait for others to speak. He waved his hand and sent the others out with the corpse.
"Boy, tell me honestly, what's the level of your soul power?"
Asked the great.
"I dare not deceive you. My soul power has reached the level of elixir!"
Lingxiao road.
"No wonder! No wonder
The emperor laughed.
"Young age, soul power is so terrible, you should be reincarnated?"
"Not bad!"
In front of the emperor, Lingxiao only hopes to keep the secret of batian's soul. If you can tell other secrets, just tell them.
Otherwise, the other party has the absolute ability to kill him easily.
"Do you want to know who I am?"
The emperor suddenly asked with a smile.
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You can't pass without turning into Dan.
The next level, Lingxiao withstood the double of the soul pressure.
This time, he got a set of soul skills, Holy Level soul skills.
To be honest, he didn't get the soul skill all the time, and now he mostly uses the pupil skill that his mother passed on to him.
Although it's powerful, it's not a powerful soul skill. It's a little helpless.
The next level.
Lingxiao met a strong one in Huadan.
After defeating it, Lingxiao gets a reward of lingbing.
Although this spirit soldier is still level 7, it is the best spirit soldier of level 7.
It really integrates the power of Shengwen.
It's better than any of Lingxiao's weapons now.
Lingxiao's two long guns are both level 7 top-grade, without the power of Shengwen.
At the same time, Haitang Shuiling, longwuji and xiahoujun also received similar awards.
There are few people who can go to the present.
Outside the holy city, a large number of warriors fell to the ground, not only injured, but also haggard and lamenting.
"There are still ten experts left in our family. I don't know if we can hold on to the end!"
This time, tens of thousands of people came to the hare tribe, and there were only ten left. This is really an amazing elimination rate.
I don't know about the situation in other places, but it's almost the same.
"Don't worry, even if others are eliminated, Lingxiao will not fail."
Night rabbit has not only trust in Lingxiao, it is blind worship.
The four ethnic groups smile bitterly.
He hopes so, too.
After all, Lingxiao is the one they think is the most likely inheritor. If he is eliminated, there will be no hope.
In contrast, the situation of the hare is much better.
There's no one there for a long time.
This is true of many tribes.
It's supposed to be the bunnies who are very lucky.
Lingxiao continued to move forward and found that the situation had changed.
The front is no longer the chamber of secrets or the arena.
It's a door.
There's only one door.
"There are big dead words on it!"
There is also a couplet on the door.
"The living come in, the dead come out!"
what do you mean?
Lingxiao stood there, thought for a moment, and then walked into the terrible gate.
Undoubtedly, this is a test of wisdom.
Through this door, Lingxiao comes to the center of the holy city.
"Shuiling, longwuji, xiahoujun, Dongfang Longshen!"
A total of 12 people arrived here successfully.
Four of them are known.
Black hair didn't come in, probably because it doesn't belong to the Terran.
They looked at each other, and then at the high platform in the middle of the hall.
There is a throne, on which sits a person, lifelike.
"The living come in, the dead come out! But some people just can't understand it! "
Begonia water spirit sighed.
Before the last pass, there are still hundreds of people.
But now, there are only 12 people left.
Someone exits, someone dies in that door.
In fact, this test is nothing but courage.
If you don't think about death, you won't die.
Once you think about it, you are bound to encounter terrible things in it. There is a great probability that you will die in it.
These twelve people are not simple people.
"Here you are
The figure on the throne spoke.
"Master!"
The crowd bowed.
Those who come in are all wise people. How can they not know that the shadow is the master here, the strong one of the great emperor level.
Even if it's just a shadow, it still brings people terrible pressure.
As if in the face of the sky.
That kind of powerful, really is not they can contend with, if not for the other party to restrain the pressure, they will faint here.
"The real emperor!"
Lingxiao swallowed some saliva, even he was a little nervous.
"Well, no more nonsense. You should have got a set of Holy Level soul skills just now!
Now, I'll give you a day!
Get this holy level soul skill into practice.
If you don't succeed, you can leave! "
That emperor light way.
People quickly turned out just now of the soul art began to see.
Holy Level soul skill, how difficult.
It's really difficult to cultivate the beginners in one day.
So someone got angry.
"Damn, I've gone through all kinds of hardships here, and I'm going to be teased by you. Hum, I don't believe it. I can't get the treasure here!"
An old man suddenly shot to the throne.
A moment later, however, he turned into a pool of mud.
Although it's just a shadow.
But the emperor was just a little gentle.
In the void, there appeared the holy pattern of terror.
The man died.
This scene, let people panic, finally understand the terror of the emperor.
"Anyone who doesn't want to continue can leave now. I didn't let you learn holy tattoo, but I gave you a chance.
If you can't cultivate this holy level soul skill successfully in one day, you don't deserve to be my inheritor.
It's true that you have gone through all kinds of hardships, but you have also been rewarded accordingly. Shouldn't you be happy? "
The emperor said coldly.
People dare not say anything more, they all begin to concentrate on understanding the soul.
Lingxiao took out the memory metal.
A lot of memories poured into his soul.
It's called meteorology.
It's a terrible Holy Spirit skill.
It's not the best, let alone the best.
But when the vast number of powerful people in Huadan realm are still practicing the inferior and intermediate martial arts of Saint level, the superior soul skill is particularly terrible.
Meteorology is simple.
Summon earth elements and fire elements with soul power to gather the power of meteorites.
The power is quite terrible.
Lingxiao felt that his current attack means were too single.
There is an urgent need for enrichment.
This meteorology is a supplement.
When you don't use holy tattoo, it's a killing move.
Soon a day passed.
The crowd opened their eyes.
Emperor light said: "condense your meteorite art."
Ling Xiao was the only one among them.
The emperor showed a little surprise smile.
It seems that even he didn't expect to succeed.
It's just a try attitude.
"All right, others, you can leave!"
The great emperor did not wait for others to speak. He waved his hand and sent the others out with the corpse.
"Boy, tell me honestly, what's the level of your soul power?"
Asked the great.
"I dare not deceive you. My soul power has reached the level of elixir!"
Lingxiao road.
"No wonder! No wonder
The emperor laughed.
"Young age, soul power is so terrible, you should be reincarnated?"
"Not bad!"
In front of the emperor, Lingxiao only hopes to keep the secret of batian's soul. If you can tell other secrets, just tell them.
Otherwise, the other party has the absolute ability to kill him easily.
"Do you want to know who I am?"
The emperor suddenly asked with a smile.
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