Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul Chapter 1792: The duel between Yuanshen and Moyi
Before, the Overlord Wuhun helped Ling Xiao to seal the seven heavenly devil kings.
Now, he can only seal it by his own ability.
He will do the entire 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 Tyrant Wuhun appeared behind him.
He will rely on the Tyrant Wuhun to frighten the Demon King on the first day, and then seal it.
This will make it easier.
Immediately, his soul power was released, trying to force the Demon King to enter the seal on his forehead on the first day.
However, the demon king is the demon king.
How could he easily succumb to a small human warrior.
He exploded with a terrifying magical intent, attempting to fight against Ling Xiao's will, and against the will of Overlord Wuhun.
After all, the Tyrant Wuhun at this time did not incarnate into that terrifying figure, so the suppression of the first day demon king was not so powerful.
"Be my puppet, human!"
On the first day, the Demon King had to do more than just confrontation, he also had 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 wants.
He is really satisfied with this mysterious body, and even thinks that the future potential is even more terrifying than his own real body.
In Ling Xiao's eyes, there are sometimes sharp magic eyes, scarlet and magical.
Sometimes it turned into a pair of deep and clear eyes. Those were Ling Xiao's own eyes.
Ling Xiao's body was shaking.
He can feel that the degree of danger at this time is no less than that of being besieged by so many demon cultists before.
The horrible magic is eroding his will step by step, trying to make him completely succumb.
But he didn't want to!
"The soul comes out of the shell!"
Ling Xiao roared furiously, and a cloud of white light flew above his head, and then turned into Ling Xiao's figure, killing the first day demon king in the sky.
This is another fierce battle, just a fierce battle between soul and soul.
Ling Xiao's soul and the consciousness of the first day demon king who lost his body are fighting in the void.
The battle is fierce.
Every time Ling Xiao's soul is injured, his body will feel extremely painful.
His soul sea will also roll up the turbulent waves.
"Kill!"
Ling Xiao gritted his teeth and faced all this calmly.
On the first day, the devil can only be his weapon, his tool.
He is the king, and the demon king is the minister on the first day!
He absolutely cannot allow the will of the demon king to become the master.
Even if his body was wounded and weakened to the extreme, his soul still maintained an extremely fighting spirit.
The battle in the sky has become more intense.
Even if the Demon King lost his body on the first day, he was still terrifying.
Ling Xiao's primordial spirit was constantly injured and looked very embarrassed.
On the ground, Ling Xiao's body was trembling constantly, her face pale, as if she had lost all her blood.
"Good guys, monsters are monsters. Whenever there is a chance, they try to make trouble!"
Ling Xiao knew that he did a very dangerous thing today.
Probably the original **** of the Overlord Wuhun sealed the seven heavenly devil kings, hoping that one day he Lingxiao will become stronger, after the seven heavenly devil kings continue to weaken in the seal.
He uses it again.
But the original **** did not expect that Ling Xiao used the power of the first day demon earlier than he thought.
A very dangerous situation is now present.
The original **** of the Overlord 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 solve the problem with Ling Xiao's ability.
Is it yielding?
Or conquer?
This choice is very easy for Ling Xiao.
"Seal me!"
In Ling Xiao's mouth, there was an astonishing roar.
Then, the dragon soul of an ancient **** dragon merged into his soul.
His soul has become stronger.
After that, it was an ancient natural dragon.
Immediately afterwards, there was an ancient five-element dragon.
The dragon souls of the three dragons were all integrated into his soul, which made his soul become extremely strong.
But it's not enough.
The killer **** of the twelve immortal martial souls, the sword-blooded martial soul, also blended into his soul.
Then there was the gluttonous martial soul lying in the vast universe.
Then there is the battle intent of the Primordial Demon!
Swire Golden Crow's fighting spirit!
At this moment, Ling Xiao's soul is no longer his own soul.
In his primordial spirit, more powerful soul power has been integrated.
This makes his soul become extremely powerful.
According to common sense, this kind of thing is impossible.
Because the soul cannot blend into foreign objects.
But Lingxiao is naturally different.
His martial spirit is the Tyrant Martial Spirit.
Batian Wuhun, tolerance is great, tolerant of all things.
This gives his soul the ability to contain various soul powers.
Together with the "Metashen Fragmentation" that he practiced, he can release a powerful soul for battle.
As a result, the conditions were gathered, and this surprising combination of souls was born.
The appearance of the soul is still the appearance of Ling Xiao.
He stood there like a **** of war, going to fight to the death the Demon King on the first day.
If he can't destroy the first day of the Demon King~IndoMTL.com~, then it will be him who will be destroyed in the end, 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!
A shocking intent to fight broke out in the sky...
Among the bushes, a man with the head of a tiger and a height of more than two meters is accelerating.
Two girls are sitting on his shoulders.
A little girl is only twelve years old in a blue dress. Her eyes are cold and indifferent, as if she is not interested in anything.
Another little girl is wearing a red dress. She is also only twelve years old, but her character is much more lively.
"Sister, did you say that the horrible fighting intent just now was really a battle between demons?"
The Red Moon girl asked with a smile, a very cute expression on her face.
"Maybe."
The blue snow girl only replied lightly, as if she was not interested in this matter.
"Uncle Tiger, run faster, you will be there soon, it should be nearby."
The little girl in the red moon seems to have long been used to the coldness of the little girl in the blue snow, and doesn't care.
Instead, he made a sound like a silver bell, and said to the tiger-headed man who was running.
"I know Hongyue Xiaoguai."
The tiger-headed man suddenly speeded up, and continued to dash forward.
Above her shoulders, the little girl called Hongyue bulged her cheeks excitedly, her little face is really delicate and cute.
Although she is only twelve years old, she has exposed the typical beauty embryo.
A pair of eyes are actually pink, as beautiful as rubies.
After a while, the tiger-headed man stopped and stared at the scene as if he had experienced a natural disaster.
Everything in front of me is simply a doomsday scene, which is terrifying.