Batian Martial Soul

Chapter 1789 The duel between Yuanshen and magic
Previously, Batian Wuhun helped Ling Xiao seal the Seven Heavenly Demon Kings.

But now, he can only seal it with his own ability.

He knows the whole sealing process, the question depends on whether the ability can be achieved.

"seal!"

Ling Xiao's majestic voice sounded, and the vast and endless universe of Batian Wuhun appeared behind him.

He will rely on Batian Wuhun to frighten the Demon King of the first day, and then seal him.

It's easier that way.

Immediately, he released his soul power, trying to force the first day demon king into the seal on his forehead.

However, the Demon King is the Demon King.

How could he easily succumb to a small human warrior.

He erupted with terrifying and astonishing magic, trying to fight against Ling Xiao's will, against the will of Batian Wuhun.

After all, the Batian Martial Soul at this time hadn't turned into that terrifying figure, so the suppression of the Demon King on the first day was not that strong.

"Be my puppet, human!"

On the first day, what the Demon King had to do was not only to fight, but also to control Ling Xiao's will and occupy Ling Xiao's soul sea.

Let Ling Xiao completely become his puppet.

In this way, he can use Ling Xiao's body as he pleases.

He is really satisfied with this mysterious body, and even thinks that the future potential is more terrifying than his own real body.

In Ling Xiao's eyes, sometimes there are sharp magic eyes, full of scarlet and magic.

Sometimes it turns into a pair of deep and clear eyes, which are Ling Xiao's own eyes.

Ling Xiao's body was shaking.

He could feel that the degree of danger at this time was no less than that of being besieged and killed by so many demon cultists before.

The terrifying magic is eroding his will step by step, trying to make him surrender completely.

But he doesn't want to!
"Essential soul out of shell!"

Ling Xiao roared furiously, a ball of white light flew above his head, and then turned into Ling Xiao's figure, killing the first day demon king in the sky.

It's another bad fight, but only soul to soul.

Ling Xiao's primordial spirit and the consciousness of the first day demon king who lost his body were fighting in the void.

The battle was fierce.

Every time Ling Xiao's primordial spirit was injured, his body would feel extremely painful.

His soul sea will also roll up monstrous waves.

"kill!"

Ling Xiao gritted his teeth and faced all this calmly.

On the first day, the demon king can only be a weapon in his hand, and can only be his tool.

He is the king, the first day the devil is the minister!
He absolutely cannot allow the will of the Demon King to become the master.

Even though his body was injured and extremely weak, his soul still maintained an extremely fighting spirit.

The battle in the sky became more and more intense.

Even though the demon king lost his body on the first day, he was still extremely terrifying.

Ling Xiao's primordial spirit was constantly being injured, and he looked very embarrassed.

On the ground, Ling Xiao's body was trembling constantly, his face was pale, as if he had lost all blood.

"My good fellow, monsters are monsters. Whenever there is a chance, they will try to make trouble!"

Ling Xiao knew that he had done a very dangerous thing today.

Probably the original god of Batian Wuhun sealed the seven heavenly demon kings in the hope that Ling Xiao would become stronger one day, after the seven heavenly demon kings continued to weaken in the seal.

He will use it again.

But this original god did not expect that Ling Xiao used the power of the first day demon king earlier than he imagined.

The situation is extremely dangerous right now.

The original god of Batian Wuhun is sleeping, its existence is a secret, and it was forced to appear for Ling Xiao before.

It is impossible for him to recover now.

No matter how dangerous the situation is, Ling Xiao can only rely on Ling Xiao's ability to solve the problem.

surrender?
Or conquer?

This choice was very easy for Ling Xiao.

"Seal it for me!"

There was an astonishing roar from Ling Xiao's mouth.

Then, the dragon soul of an ancient hell dragon merged into his primordial spirit.

His primordial spirit has become stronger.

Then, there was a primordial natural dragon.

Immediately afterwards, there was an ancient five-element dragon.

The dragon souls of the three dragons were all integrated into his primordial spirit, making his primordial spirit extremely powerful.

But this is not enough.

The martial soul of the 12-person immortal martial soul Bai Ren, the god of death, also merged into his primordial spirit.

Then there is the gluttonous martial soul crouching in the vast universe.

Then there is the battle intent of the Primordial Heavenly Demon!

The ancient Golden Crow's fighting spirit!

At this moment, Ling Xiao's soul is no longer his soul alone.

More powerful soul power has been integrated into his primordial spirit.

This made his primordial spirit extremely powerful.

According to common sense, this kind of thing is impossible to happen.

Because the soul cannot merge with foreign objects.

But Ling Xiao is naturally different.

His martial soul is the Batian martial soul.

Overlord Martial Soul, tolerance is great, and it can accommodate everything.

This makes his soul also have the ability to accommodate various soul powers.

Coupled with the "Primary Spirit Fragments" he cultivated, he can release powerful primordial spirits to fight.

In this way, the conditions gathered, and this amazing combination of primordial spirits was born.

Yuanshen's appearance is still Ling Xiao's appearance.

He stood there like a god of war, ready to fight to the death with the Demon King of the first day.

If he can't destroy the Demon King of the first day, then he will be the one who will be destroyed in the end, and it will be Ling Xiao!

Ling Xiao can't give in!

Can't admit defeat!

Even if the opponent is so strong, he still has to fight to the end and fight for a future for himself.

kill!

An astonishing fighting spirit erupted in the sky...

Among the bushes, a man with a tiger's head and a height of more than two meters was speeding forward.

On his shoulders sat two girls.

A little girl was wearing a long blue dress, she was only 12 years old, her eyes were cold and indifferent, and she seemed not interested in anything.

Another little girl is wearing a red dress, also only 12 years old, but her personality is much more lively.

"Sister, did you say that the terrifying fighting intent just now was really a battle between demons?"

The red moon girl asked with a smile, a very cute expression appeared on her face.

"Maybe."

Lan Xue girl only replied lightly, as if she was not interested in this matter.

"Uncle Tiger, run fast, we'll be there soon, it should be around here."

The little girl in the red moon seemed to be accustomed to the indifference of the little girl in Lanxue, and didn't care.

Instead, it made a sound like a silver bell, and said to the tiger-headed man who was running.

"Understood, Hongyue, be good."

The tiger-headed man suddenly sped up his speed and continued to rush forward.

On the shoulders, the little girl called Hongyue puffed her cheeks excitedly, her little face was really delicate and cute.

Although only 12 years old, she has already exposed a typical beauty embryo.

A pair of eyes are actually pink, as beautiful as rubies.

After a while, the tiger-headed man stopped and stared dumbfounded at the scene that seemed to have experienced a natural disaster.

Everything in front of me is simply a doomsday scene, which is horrifying.

(End of this chapter)