Batian Martial Soul

Beast God Wuma
Ling Xiao was ready to fight, but seeing this golden warrior still felt awe.

The opponent's strength may not be stronger than the previous avatar, but the aura emanating from it is extremely terrifying.

Incomparably holy.

It was as if the true god had descended.

"Human race, the moment you step into the Purple Mansion Shrine, it means that there are only two choices.

First, transform into a soul clan, and pledge allegiance to the ancestor, the god of souls!

The second is death!
Choose, once you are loyal to the ancestor, you can get huge benefits that you can't imagine! "

The golden weapon spirit seemed to be the spokesperson of the God of Soul, so his words were naturally not spoken by his own will.

I am afraid it still represents the god of soul.

Ling Xiao now believes even more that the god of reincarnation in this world has not disappeared.

It's just that ordinary people can't see it, and don't know where they exist.

This voice is solemn and solemn, and has a very powerful majesty.

At a certain moment, Ling Xiao really wanted to kneel on the ground and swear allegiance to the God of Soul.

However, as a beast god, as a domineering martial soul, Ling Xiao could not be allowed to kneel down to the god of soul.

In front of them, the God of Soul is nothing more than a small god.

"It's no wonder that since ancient times, only the reincarnation gods have succeeded in breaking through!

It is absolutely impossible for an existence below the God of Reincarnation to pass this last test.

Because here is the power and will that truly belong to God! "

Ling Xiao stood there, sweating profusely, and his clothes were already soaked.

The souls who stayed in the Qiankun Realm and the Mountain and River World were still very nervous with Yue Fanghua.

They can't help Ling Xiao anything now.

Ling Xiao can only survive by himself.

"Go away!"

Suddenly, Ling Xiao shouted violently.

A terrifying phantom of the King of Humanity emerged from behind.

The aura of the human king soared wildly, and even knocked back the aura of the golden weapon spirit.

At the same time, his soul power surged out, directly repelling the will of the soul god.

The God of Soul is not here, his will cannot be as strong as itself.

Just like the Nightmare Demon God, who wants to control other people's bodies, but dare not fully release his own soul power.

"Bold human race, dare to resist the bestowal of the God of Soul, death penalty!"

The golden weapon spirit was furious.

At the same time, an extremely terrifying aura erupted.

This is just the spirit of the Zifu Shrine.

Ling Xiao really couldn't imagine how terrifying it would be if the real God of Soul appeared.

Twelve huge fireballs formed around the golden weapon spirit.

Every fireball contains the power to destroy the world.

Ling Xiao absolutely has reason to believe that if this is not the Zifu Shrine, the high temperature alone can burn through the earth.

"The good show has begun! Sure enough, this last level is definitely not something that warriors below the god of reincarnation can pass."

The projection of the Soul Emperor reappeared, and she was obviously relieved: "It seems that I don't need to take action."

However, at the next moment, a sudden change occurred, which even Ling Xiao did not expect.

The originally arrogant golden weapon spirit was actually shrouded in the shadow of death.

A war horse appeared in the Zifu Shrine out of thin air.

A purple-blue flame was burning all over his body.

It looks very similar to Nightmare, but it has wings on its back, and it also burns purple-blue back.

There is also a single horn growing on the head, as if it can penetrate everything in this world.

"Beast God Wuma! Beast God representing death and dreams!"

Ling Xiao is too familiar with this terrifying existence.

This is his ultimate goal of breaking into the soul mausoleum.

He didn't come here just to enter the Soul Mausoleum, but to find the inheritance of the beast god.

It's just that I didn't expect that the inheritance of the beast god here is Wu Ma.

Able to manipulate death and resurrect the dead.

Can control the dream, control the dream!
A terrifying existence with two mysteries of death and dreams.

As long as he has him, Ling Xiao will become even stronger.

While Ling Xiao was still in shock, the arrogant golden weapon spirit had gradually turned black.

In the end, it turned into a cloud of fly ash and disappeared completely.

Just so dead?
Killed by the beast god Wuma?

What's going on with the sixth pass?

In fact, Ling Xiao hasn't even started yet, it seems to be over.

Not only him, but even the Soul Emperor was so frightened that his jaw almost dropped.

She thought she didn't have to make a move, because Ling Xiao would never be able to get out of the Zifu Shrine.

But in the blink of an eye, he was slapped in the face.

The golden weapon spirit she had placed high hopes on, is that the end?
"Are you the one who holds the position of the twelve beast gods?"

The beast god Wuma stared at Ling Xiao and asked.

Ling Xiao nodded and said, "Not bad!"

The beast god Wu Ma breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I've been waiting for you here for too long.

Open your seat and let me return to my place.

I could sense that there was trouble outside.

Regardless of the relationship between our twelve beast gods, this time, we must unite to win. "

"it is good!"

Ling Xiao was always in a daze.

Originally, the integration of inheritance was also a rather troublesome thing.

But Ling Xiao didn't expect that the beast god Wuma would be so cooperative.

He opened the god of the beast god Wuma, and saw the beast god Wuma, who was covered in the dark flames of death, enter one of the gods.

At that moment, a unique color appeared in Ling Xiao's eyes.

Not only that, but at this moment, he has two mysteries of death and dreams.

"It seems that the Nine Heavens Calamity is coming!"

Ling Xiao could feel the swelling feeling of overwhelming strength.

"I advise you not to bring about the Nine Heavens Calamity now."

At this time, the beast god Wu Ma said: "It is best to wait until you have condensed the laws of the Nine Dao Gods, and then go to the Nine Heavens Tribulation.

You will find huge benefits! "

"understand!"

Although Ling Xiao is confident, he is never conceited.

Although the beast god Wuma is not the real body, but just a remnant soul, Ling Xiao completely believes his words.

After all, he was one of the most terrifying gods in the Xuanwu Continent, so it is impossible to say such things casually.

"Good boy, let me help you!"

The beast god Wu Ma was very satisfied with Ling Xiao's attitude, and used the last remnant soul to help Ling Xiao condense the laws of two gods.

The law of death and the law of dreams.

It happened to be the two profound meanings possessed by the beast god Wuma.

So far, the laws of God mastered by Ling Xiao have reached the Six Paths!
Killing, Destruction, Fire, Nature, Death, Dreams!
The awakening of death and dream mysteries is the latest, and they don't even have the mystical powers, but they are the first to condense the laws of gods.

This is mostly due to the beast god Wuma.

But Ling Xiao was happy to accept it.

Because he is stronger now.

He also has stronger confidence in defeating the Illusory Demon God.

Originally, he could try to cross the catastrophe now.

But what the beast god Wuma said made him change his mind, and he decided to condense all the laws of the nine gods.

Go through the robbery again.

There's still time anyway.

"receive!"

The next moment, Ling Xiao directly took over the Zifu Shrine.

Without the golden weapon spirit, the Zifu Shrine is a truly unowned magic weapon.

It was very easy for Ling Xiao to put it away.

It wasn't until this time that Hun Yiran, Yue Fanghua, and even Emperor Hun really realized that Ling Xiao had indeed passed the sixth level.

He succeeded!

(End of this chapter)