Batian Martial Soul

Chapter 1850 Temple, Wrath of the Enemy

At this time, Sun Lengchan, Mu Wanshuang and Hongyue also woke up from their coma.

Seeing that Ling Xiao was fine, they were all obviously relieved.

Although I don't know what happened just now, it's good that there is no delay.

"Let's go too."

Feng Feiye took a deep look at Ling Xiao, then sighed lightly, and got up to head to Heifeng Canyon.

The Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord glanced at Jun Mo lightly and said: "I lost the bet, don't worry, I will protect you from death in the bloody battle in Purgatory."

After saying that, he also left through the air.

For a while, there were fewer and fewer people watching. After all, for them, the importance of watching the excitement was absolutely incomparable with that of the White Tiger Storm Club.

What's more, the bloody battle in purgatory is probably the cruelest among the three battles of the White Tiger Wind and Cloud Society.

If you can't prepare in advance, then you can only wait to die when the time comes.

"Master, shall we go too?"

Leng Mei asked.

"Don't worry, follow me. I want this Aoi Temple not to humiliate the Aoi family, but because this temple has special benefits."

Ling Xiao was obviously not in a hurry to go to Heifeng Canyon.

Anyway, the competition will only start tomorrow, so there is no time to go sooner or later.

He absolutely does not believe that there is any advantage in going early.

To really have an advantage, you must first raise the strength of everyone, this is the key.

"Please, Senior Ji Qing, Senior Jiu Demon Sword, and Grandpa, you three, help protect the Dharma."

Ling Xiao looked at the three of them and said.

"it is good!"

All three answered very simply.

Needless to say, Jiu Demon Sword and Hong Qi.

As for Ji Qing, his daughter is among these people, so of course he has to help.

Ling Xiao smiled, and then took Dan Feng, Long Chen, Feng Minglian, Ji Luoyu, Leng Mei, Liu Lian, Lan Xue, Mo Yu, and Zhu Shaocong into the depths of the Aojing Temple.

Regarding the Aoi Temple, Ling Xiao had already studied it when he was outside, but it was only a general understanding.

This time he entered the interior of the Aoi Temple, and he also had a deeper understanding of it.

This Aoi Temple is definitely a gate of the Wanlei Zhuxian Formation. While maintaining the Wanlei Zhuxian Formation, it can also absorb a large amount of pure immortal power from it. This is an existence of a higher level than spiritual power.

If it is used for cultivation, it may be ten times more effective.

No wonder the Aoi family has produced so many masters.

Although there is not much time until the bloody battle in purgatory tomorrow, for Ling Xiao, if he can improve everyone's even one realm, it will help everyone greatly improve their survival ability.

The enemy is getting stronger and stronger, and they can't stand still.

After researching for a while, Ling Xiao finally found the location of the formation gate, and then with the cooperation of his master Yuan Zun, he used the formation gate to arrange a "qi-gathering formation".

Everyone sat in the Qi-gathering array and began to practice.

At that moment, Long Chen suddenly yelled, his cultivation base was about to break through, but he was only contaminated with a little bit of immortal energy, and he actually made a breakthrough.

In fact, it wasn't just him. When Ling Xiao came into contact with these immortal qi, he felt that his cultivation base was improving at a terrifying speed.

He had just broken through to the early stage of the thirteenth level of the Yin-Yang Realm, and he broke through to the middle stage of the Thirteenth Level of the Yin-Yang Realm with just this contact.

This fairy energy is really too pure and very rich.

Even if hundreds of people enjoy it together, it will not feel enough.

Ling Xiao doesn't know what other people think, but Ling Xiao can be sure that this time he definitely found a treasure!

His way of letting the Aoi family get out of here is too right.

Perhaps even Aoi Nu and the envoy of the Xuanwu Temple didn't expect that he, Ling Xiao, would be able to discover the secret of the Ten Thousand Thunder Immortal Formation, and find out where the gate of the formation is located.

After all, not everyone is a formation master.

"Concentrate on practicing, don't think too much."

Seeing that everyone seemed very excited, Ling Xiao opened his eyes and reminded.

"it is good!"

Everyone nodded one after another, then closed their eyes and began to practice attentively.

At the same time, Aoi Nu has stepped into a building that does not seem to exist on land.

He knelt tremblingly in the huge hall, not daring to look at those high-ranking figures.

"Aoi Nu, we already know about you. For the sake of the overall situation of the White Tiger Wind and Cloud Association, you have suffered some grievances. After the meeting is over, let your son go with you to take revenge."

The answer from the shrine was very simple, but it made Aoi Nu full of gratitude.

As long as the temple is willing to say such a thing, it is undoubtedly supporting him, which is enough.

"Go down."

"As ordered!"

Aoi Nu walked out of the temple, and the patriarchs of the other three major families were already waiting there.

"Brother Aoi, our four major families have always been united, and this time is no exception. After the White Tiger Meeting, we will kill Ling Xiao together with you."

The patriarchs of the other three major families all had the same meaning.

"Ling Xiao is nothing to worry about. He has too many enemies. He probably won't be able to survive the White Tiger Wind and Cloud Society. But the Wine Demon Sword is more difficult to deal with. When the time comes, the four of us will join forces to hold him back and let my son kill him. How about it?" ?”

Aoi Nu never put Ling Xiao in his eyes at all. In his opinion, Ling Xiao was just an insignificant figure.

Without the Wine Demon Sword, Ling Xiao would be a dead body now.

And just as he said, Ling Xiao has many enemies.

Tianhai Batu and the Crown Princess want him to die!
The Holy Wind Demon Sword wants him to die!
Feng Feiye didn't want him to live either!
The Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord lost to Jun Moqing because of a bet, and felt that only Ling Xiao had humiliated him, and he also wanted Ling Xiao to die!
There are also some warriors, entrusted by the White Horse Kingdom, Tianmo Sect, and Water God Temple, who are also planning to kill Ling Xiao in the bloody battle in Purgatory.

It can be said that Ling Xiao is really dangerous.

Of course Ling Xiao didn't know this, and even if he knew, he wouldn't care.

What he likes most is that all the enemies gather here, so it is easier for him to clean up.

The matters concerning the Water God Temple, the Heavenly Demon Sect, and the White Horse Kingdom will have to be resolved sooner or later.

And that Fengmo holy sword, he must kill it.

The bloody battle in purgatory gave such a good opportunity, it would be a pity if he didn't seize it.

While Ling Xiao and the others were still practicing in the Aojing Temple, several geniuses from the Four Great Empires and the five major forces of Zhengyi Sect rushed to Heifeng Canyon one after another.

They are going to wait here until the bloody battle in purgatory begins tomorrow.

For those who practice martial arts, this is nothing, and it doesn't matter how long they wait.

Of course, apart from these people, the Xuanwu Temple also seemed to have considered that there would be many spectators.

Every spectator who enters the Wanlei Jedi will receive a certain amount of middle-grade spirit stones.

After all, a powerful force absolutely cannot lack economic resources.

The sect that will make money is often the most powerful sect.

Although the fees are extremely expensive, there are still a large number of spectator warriors arriving at Wanlei Jedi one after another. After paying the spirit stones, they rushed to the Black Wind Canyon.

(End of this chapter)