Batian Martial Soul

Chapter 1610 Evolution: The Bronze Troll Incarnates Demon God Baal

Ling Xiao suddenly burst out laughing, and as his laughter sounded, behind him, a Primordial Golden Crow and a Primordial Heavenly Demon appeared.

"Soon, you will know what my real hole card is. Of course, it depends on whether you have the ability to force me to use the last hole card."

While Ling Xiao was speaking, his body was already attached by bones, and his strength began to rise steadily.

He had already broken through to the second level of the yin-yang realm, but after entering the state of the body of hell, his strength suddenly doubled, reaching the peak level of the third-tier yin-yang realm.

With this level of cultivation, even a martial artist with a fifth level of Yin-Yang realm can surely win.

It is a common thing for Ling Xiao to kill the enemy at two levels, and it will feel a little difficult after three levels.

"Eye of God's Tomb Open the door!"

After doing all this, Ling Xiao didn't stop. Although he was confident, he would not underestimate the enemy.

Obviously, the cultivation bases of those six people, like Fengming Qishan, are all at the fifth level of the Yin-Yang realm.

Facing the fifth-level powerhouses of the seven Yin-Yang realms, including Fengming Qishan, if he underestimated the enemy as a pharmacist, he would die a miserable death.

So today, he intends to unleash all his potential, leaving only Batian Wuhun temporarily unused.

The door of the tomb of God opened.

General Skeleton walked out of it with a deep roar.

Behind him, hundreds of skeleton soldiers followed.

Today's skeleton soldiers are no longer as weak as they used to be. Each of them is a terrifying existence in the half-step Yin-Yang realm.

Putting it on the Divine Phoenix Continent, it would really be able to easily wipe out any small country.

The strength of General Skeleton is even more frightening, with a level five cultivation base of the Yin-Yang Realm, his strength is comparable to that of Fengming Qishan.

"The Three-leaf Magic Eye Bronze Troll!"

Ling Xiao's call is still going on.

Since Fengming Qishan can find helpers, why can't he, Ling Xiao, summon him with his own ability.

"Boom!"

A troll landed in front of Ling Xiao.

But the image of this troll is different from what Ling Xiao summoned before.

"Changed? Is it as advanced as the skeleton general?"

Ling Xiao looked at the strange monster in front of him in surprise, he couldn't even recognize it himself.

"Noble master, your humble servant is called 'Baal' in another world, the demon god who controls thunder and lightning!"

The monster actually spoke.

Not only Ling Xiao was stunned, but Fengming Qishan and others were also stunned.

Barr?

Some memories instantly appeared in Ling Xiao's mind.

Barr—

The first demon god among King Solomon's 72 pillar demon gods, he appears in various appearances, sometimes as a human, and sometimes transformed into other images.

His voice was harsh.

He is the greatest enemy of Yahweh. According to the legend, he holds a giant hammer in his right hand and a thunderball in his left hand. He wears a conical crown with two horns on his head and rides a thunderbolt under his feet.

He is the king who rules the East.

He controls lightning and has the ability to make people invisible.

This memory is the memory of another world.

And Barr was also summoned from another world.

This guy's current strength is comparable to that of the Skeleton General. Compared with the previous bronze troll, although his image has changed drastically, he believes that his combat effectiveness should not be weakened.

"Very good, take care of one of those six people!"

Ling Xiao ordered.

"Yes, my master!"

Barr said respectfully, and then released the thunderball in his hand.

Terrible thunder and lightning bombarded among those six people.

One person was directly isolated.

"General Skeleton, you lead the Skeleton Army to deal with two of those six people!"

Ling Xiao gave the order again.

General Skeleton couldn't speak, but let out a low growl, and then rushed out with strides, surrounding and fighting the two of them.

"Primeval Heavenly Demon, Son of Shadow! Fusion! You are in charge of one of them!"

"Imperial Golden Crow Son of Light! Fusion! You are in charge of one of them!"

In a blink of an eye, the six Yin-Yang realm fifth-level masters had been separated by Ling Xiao, and they faced their respective opponents.

The rest are the strong man in red and Fengming Qishan.

"Butterfly girl, the guy in the red dress, I leave it to you, you don't need to win, just drag it along."

Ling Xiao awakened the sleeping Butterfly Girl.

Today's butterfly girl, with the improvement of Ling Xiao's cultivation base, her strength has also become more terrifying.

She was actually not weaker than the strong man in red at all.

But Ling Xiao still didn't want Die Nu to fight the red dress to the death.

"Fengming Qishan, do you think you have any advantage now?"

Ling Xiao looked at Fengming Qishan mockingly.

He had never released all his strength before, this time, it was an eye-opener for Fengming Qishan.

Although this kind of battle will lead to a large consumption of internal energy, after all, no matter whether it is the summoned object, the child of shadow or the child of light, it is consuming his internal energy.

But in terms of his mighty internal strength, it shouldn't be a problem to support such a battle for an hour.

One hour was enough for Yuan Zun to break through the formation that besieged him.

What's more, don't forget that he is still the best pharmacist.

This time when he comes to Changle Xiandao, will he prepare pills?

The elixir that filled the entire storage ring was enough to keep his battle going for another two or three hours.

He didn't believe that within two or three hours, the battle could not be resolved.

Fengming Qishan's eyes looked a little stiff.

The originally confident and proud face also became distorted.

He thought that he already valued Ling Xiao very much, and thought that he had arranged everything seamlessly.

But the cruel reality in front of him told him that Ling Xiao was more cruel than he imagined.

The fighting power shown by this guy really cannot be calculated by itself alone.

The only thing Fengming Qishan can hope for now is that Ling Xiao will eventually be unsustainable due to expending a lot of internal energy.

Anyway, he has plenty of time, as long as the formation is not broken, no one can come in from outside.

In this case, Yue Nu and Liquor Demon Sword would not be able to join such a battle.

This battle can only be won, not lost.

Once he fails, he will completely lose the chance to turn things around.

Thinking of this, he felt a sense of powerlessness and fear in his heart.

Why didn't Ling Xiao be killed early?

He hated himself for belittling Ling Xiao!

If Ling Xiao had been wiped out at that time, it would be absolutely impossible to have such an embarrassing situation today.

The battle has already begun, and the aura in the enchantment has become manic, and all kinds of crazy auras are constantly colliding.

On the open space of less than one hundred square meters, five fighting circles were actually formed.

The breath intertwined with each other, smashing the snow and ice on the top of the mountain into pieces.

There is no doubt that the helpers Fengming Qishan invited are very powerful.

However, the power released by Ling Xiao is also not weak.

Such a battle will probably last for a long time.

At this moment, Fengming Qishan saw many figures appearing on the top of the mountain.

Yue Nu, Jiu Demon Sword, Changle Patriarch, Dan Feng, Mo Yu, Zhu Wen, Zhu Shaocong, the patriarch of the Suzaku clan, and the patriarch of the Leiying clan were all there.

But there is no trace of the black and white elders.

(End of this chapter)