Ancient Martial God

boom!

Xiao Yun's fist hit Ling Ze's left side hard, and all his power exploded. The space exploded one after another, and the terrifying power swept around.

However, at this moment, the beaten Ling Ze disappeared.

Xiao Yun's face changed, and he immediately realized that Ling Ze had escaped. Fortunately, the sloppy old man escaped the fatal blow.

Bing Lingyue was not surprised that Ling Ze escaped. She knew how powerful Ling Ze was.

Although Xiao Yun is the heir of Tiansheng and possesses ten thousand ways, his control over ten thousand ways is far inferior to that of Tiansheng.

Moreover, Xiao Yun relied on external forces.

As Ling Ze said, although Xiao Yun has the power of a pseudo-top to the strongest, the power he can exert is extremely limited.

After all, it is a borrowed power, not a power possessed after one's own cultivation level is achieved.

Not to mention, Ling Ze had suffered inhuman torture and life-and-death training in ancient times, and had gone through countless life-and-death fights.

Even Bing Lingyue dared not say that she had won over Ling Ze in a head-on confrontation.

At this time, Ling Ze slowly emerged from the darkness on the other side, his eyes filled with deep disdain, "If you hadn't been highly cultivated enough, I would have killed you long ago."

After all, the power of Xiao Yun's body still posed a threat to him, and Bing Lingyue was also the one who took action. Otherwise, he would have killed Xiao Yun and the sloppy old man long ago, and then solved Xiao Yun's ancient path. Body this piece.

"Originally, I wanted to continue playing with you for a while, but after thinking about it in the end, I decided to forget it and complete the task first, and then I can slowly play with you later." After Ling Ze finished speaking, he disappeared from the spot.

"No, run away!" Bing Lingyue was shocked and quickly shouted to Xiao Yun's ancient Taoist body.

However, it was still too late, Ling Ze's dagger had already pierced Xiao Yun's ancient Taoist body.

boom!

Terrifying ripples shot out, Ling Ze's dagger was instantly shattered, and then Ling Ze's whole body was covered in it.

The surrounding spaces began to sink.

Bing Lingyue quickly retreated into the distance.

Xiao Yun's body and the sloppy old man also flew back quickly.

Looking at the completely collapsed space, Bing Lingyue's expression became serious. She obviously didn't expect that the ancient Taoist body had such a strong body-protecting power.

"The power of the supreme god..."

Bing Lingyue stared at the power radiating around, her expression became strange, she had recognized the source of this power.

At this moment, a figure appeared in the collapsed space. It was Ling Ze. He had an ancient blue shield in his hand.

This is an ancient artifact.

However, under the impact of the power of the Supreme God for the first time, slight cracks appeared on this ancient blue shield.

After all, it is the power of the Supreme God, and it is difficult for ordinary ancient weapons to resist it.

Seeing that Ling Ze was safe and sound, Bing Lingyue's expression became more solemn. She originally thought she could hurt Ling Ze, but she didn't expect that he had such a trump card.

"My guess is correct. The six tribesmen sent out the second time were indeed killed by you in this way." Ling Ze looked at Xiao Yun's ancient Taoist body coldly.

The members of the Dark Destruction Clan are extremely precious. After all, every member of the Clan has to go through a life of nine deaths to grow up.

So much so that there have always been very few members of the Dark Destruction Clan.

Tribesmen who have reached the level of the most powerful have spent countless resources and energy to grow up. Eight people died in two missions, which is a huge loss.

Even if twenty high-grade spiritual sources were recovered, it was still a big loss for Ling Ze. After all, it would take a long time to retrain the clansmen to reach the level of the strongest, and this time could not be compensated by resources.

"You can die." Ling Ze slapped Xiao Yun's ancient Taoist body with one hand.

At this time, Xiao Yun's ancient Taoist body was about to escape, but in Ling Ze's opinion, if Xiao Yun escaped, it would be the biggest joke in his life.

Back then, not even the top most powerful people could escape his assassination, let alone a guy who relied on refining the nuclear power of the Supreme God to protect his body.

The moment Ling Ze slapped him down, a harsh airflow suddenly erupted from Xiao Yun's body, and terrifying power swept out.

What……

Ling Ze looked surprised. He obviously didn't expect Xiao Yun to have the nuclear power of the Supreme God to protect his body. This made him very surprised.

You know, it is rare for a martial artist to be able to refine one, let alone two.

The energy core of the Supreme God is like an ancient weapon. It needs sufficient compatibility, otherwise it cannot be refined at all.

boom!

The shield of the ancient weapon was shattered.

Ling Ze was hit by the terrifying airflow. Although it was just the aftermath, his body was restricted to the same place and unable to leave.

He was not afraid. Anyway, there were the aftermath of the Supreme God's power all around, and Bing Lingyue, Xiao Yun's true form, and the sloppy old man couldn't get close to him.

After the aftermath of the power of these supreme gods dissipates, it will not be too late to deal with Xiao Yun's ancient Taoist body.

At this time, Xiao Yun's ancient Taoist body rushed towards Ling Ze.

Ling Ze's expression suddenly changed, because he saw with his own eyes that Xiao Yun's ancient Taoist body was actually in the aftermath of the power of the Supreme God, and would not be harmed by these aftermaths.

"You probably don't have the ancient weapon to protect your body anymore, right?"

Xiao Yun's ancient Taoist body came to Ling Ze. At this moment, Ling Ze was using all his strength to resist the aftermath of the supreme god's power. He could no longer use his hand to deal with Xiao Yun.

"You are indeed very strong, but no matter how powerful you are, you will definitely die in the face of absolute power." Xiao Yun's ancient Taoist body stretched out his right hand and pressed Ling Ze with a palm.

boom!

In the palm of his hand, purple light power burst out.

The supreme power of God...

Ling Ze's expression suddenly changed. He never expected that Xiao Yun could possess three kinds of supreme god's energy cores. The key was that he could not only possess them, but also refine them.

How can one person refine the energy cores of three supreme gods...

Facing the power of purple light, Ling Ze felt the suffocation of death and suddenly panicked.

As Xiao Yun said, his ability is indeed very strong, but his ability must be unleashed without restrictions.

Now he was restrained, unable to move or dodge.

"If you kill me, my Annihilation clan will never let you go..." Ling Ze roared.

"If I don't kill you, can the Anni clan let me go?" Xiao Yun glanced at Ling Ze and continued to press down with the power of his palm.

Ling Ze's expression changed. He was just threatening before he died to see if it would have any effect. In fact, he knew it would have no effect.

"I am willing to be a slave..." Ling Ze gritted his teeth.

The power of purple light had pierced the center of his eyebrows, the skin cracked, blood flowed out wildly, and the oppressive feeling of death almost made him suffocate.

"Let him live, and he will be more useful!" Bing Lingyue appeared beside Xiao Yun, and then quickly took out two black beads, one small each.

"Mother-in-Chief Divine Bead..." Ling Ze's face turned ugly.