I have become a deity, right? The deity regrets, but I don't

Now that he has opened the body of the ancient god, Ling Kongli wants to try out the inheritance he got from the Barbarian Tyrant Demon Lord.

To experience the feeling of hitting flesh with flesh.

In the past, Ling Kongli used the method of strengthening the foundation and nourishing the essence in the Barbarian Tyrant inheritance to fight with Ye Qianshuang.

This is the first time he has directly applied it in actual combat.

The attacks of the seventeen immortals could not cause any splashes on Ling Kongli's ancient god body.

No matter how they attacked, they could not cause substantial damage to Ling Kongli, but Ling Kongli walked among them as if there was no one.

Every attack put them in danger.

Baili Xuanming also widened his eyes unconsciously.

As the ninth venerable in the past and present, although he had never fought with the Barbarian Tyrant Demon Lord, he had studied the relics left by this fellow Beiyuan lord.

Including the photo stone that recorded the battle scenes of the Barbarian Tyrant Demon Lord.

In his eyes, Ling Kongli's figure actually gradually overlapped with the figure of Manba Demon Lord in his memory.

The answer contained in it made him shudder.

Ling Kongli is not the reincarnation of Tianming Immortal Lord!

He is the person that Tianming and Manba bet on together!

No wonder...

No wonder he is so unusual!

No wonder Tianming and Manba have never had reincarnations and no relics.

It turns out that they were all left to this kid.

What a coveted opportunity!

Baili Xuanming was jealous of Ling Kongli's fate, and he was bet on by two lords.

His future will definitely achieve the Nine Turns, and he only has the hope of returning to the Nine Turns again in this life.

This is the result of his accumulation of tens of millions of years and planning for several lifetimes.

In order to gain a foothold in the great world struggle.

But Ling Kongli easily enjoyed better resources than him.

The bet of two lords!

This made him envious and extremely afraid.

He actually thought that he couldn't be an enemy of Ling Kongli, which made his invincibility waver.

"Damn it! But he has the contemporary immortal as his protector, so he can't be killed even if he wants to!"

Baili Xuanming glanced at Hao Qianliu, and then quickly shifted his sight to Ling Kongli who was killing people.

The more he looked at him, the more he felt powerless.

He was not even a little bit worse than Ling Kongli now...

In the fierce battle, if the battlefield was located above the Tianyan Immortal Sect, the space would be torn into nothingness.

The sky was shrouded in various lights and powers, but the chaotic aura always had the upper hand.

At the beginning, the seventeen immortals joined forces and could still deal with it with difficulty, at least there was no loss of personnel.

But in the end, Ling Kongli found a loophole.

After Ling Kongli performed the Savage Primordial Change, his momentum surged again, and the ancient runes on his body became more and more brilliant.

After Tianming scanned the whole scene with his pupils, he immediately rushed towards an immortal and punched him with a punch that was not fancy but full of violent beauty.

For a moment, the immortal felt that he was being stared at by a giant beast, as if he had returned to the mortal period and had no time to dodge.

He was smashed into pieces by a punch.

Shock!

The reduction in personnel was like a signal. The faith of other immortals, who were already few in number, collapsed instantly and began to flee everywhere, wanting to leave the battlefield quickly.

But how could Lingkongli let them get what they wanted?

For those who once wanted his life, Lingkongli would naturally not give them any hope of escape.

Regardless of the consumption of immortal essence, Lingkongli activated the second form of the Savage Primordial Transformation.

It was the state when the Savage Demon Lord defeated ten masters with one force and roared to pieces Lingkongli's sword of law.

The chaotic energy around Lingkongli surged like the waves of the angry sea.

His majestic body exuded a more ancient and mysterious aura, as if he had come to the beginning of the universe.

Suddenly, the body of the ancient god began to tremble slightly. A series of colorful lights bloomed from deep inside his body and gradually spread to his whole body. This light was like a dancing flame, full of vitality and endless power.

As the light strengthened, the body of the ancient god began to undergo wonderful changes.

His skin became more crystal clear, as if condensed from the purest chaotic energy.

More and more ancient Dao patterns appeared on his body, covering his body like armor.

The aura of the ancient god of chaos was also rising, and the powerful pressure made the surrounding chaotic energy tremble.

Ling Kongli raised his head slightly and let out a roar that shook the world. The sound seemed to travel through time and space, and directly forced the seventeen immortals to stop and resist the tyrannical power.

Thinking back to the time when the Savage Demon Lord relied on a roar to shatter Ling Kongli's magic, we can see its power.

During the transformation, the body of the Chaos Ancient God gradually became taller and more majestic. It was not as scary as the second form of the Savage Chaos Demon Lord, but more sacred.

When Ling Kongli's Savage Chaos Second Form was completed, the Ancient God's true body was completely renewed, emitting dazzling light, like a bright star.

His power also reached a new height.

Ling Kongli slowly stretched out his hand, gently squeezed it, and sucked all sixteen immortals back into his hand.

The immortals were horrified, but Ling Kongli did not give them a chance to breathe. He just clenched his fist, and the Chaos Qi surged out like a tide, covering the seventeen immortals, unable to move at all.

The immortals could only struggle in the Chaos Qi.

They tried to use magic to fight back, but found that their power was so small in front of Ling Kongli in this state.

They could only barely resist and let their lives last for a while.

It's not that no one has the idea of ​​unlocking his cultivation, but before he can make a move, a more terrifying breath locked him.

He didn't give him any chance at all.

So they could only try to persuade and beg Ling Kongli to give them some hope of survival.

"Ling Kongli, let us go, we are willing to serve you as our master, as long as you agree, we will open our sea of ​​consciousness and let you plant the slave mark!"

"Not only that, we will also offer all the blessed lands and treasures we have, just ask you to spare our lives! This is a sure win deal."

The strongest of the sixteen immortals finally released a trace of divine thought, but he didn't expect Ling Kongli to just smile contemptuously.

"Haha, you are worthy? I feel ashamed to have you as my slave."

"Also, do you think your family can be spared if you want to kill me?"