Great Emperor Myriad Chapter 2962: 12 statues
Boom!
Ling Xiao walked through the twelve stone pillars and absorbed the aura of the origin of the Dao contained in the twelve stone pillars. His twelve celestial arts secret techniques were also elevated to the realm of perfection.
He walked like a tiger, his eyes glowed like electricity, chaotic light shrouded his body, and his breath became more and more unfathomable.
His cultivation base did not break through.
But his background has become more powerful, Ling Xiao vaguely felt that the Twelve Heavenly Art Secret Technique had become the source of his strength and the foundation of the Dao.
Now, I'm just waiting for the day when the Twelve Heavenly Secret Technique will be completely transformed.
If he can comprehend the origin of the Twelve Great Dao and break through to the realm of the emperor with the source of the Twelve Great Dao, then that is Ling Xiao's true path to espousing the Dao.
"My fairy root actually disappeared?"
Ling Xiao's expression was slightly solemn.
He didn't even notice when his immortal root disappeared.
"Could it be that because I accepted the inheritance of the source breath of the Twelve Great Dao, the immortal root in my body collapsed?"
Ling Xiao thought to himself.
This is the temple of the gods, known as the origin of the gods. He accepted the inheritance of the gods, and the immortal roots in his body should collapse because of this.
But Ling Xiao didn't notice at all, he just walked around the gate of hell.
If it wasn't for the seal of the God Clan, he would have been completely dissipated by the Twelve Stone Pillars just now.
"It's a little troublesome now! I'm neither an immortal nor a protoss now, I'm afraid it's easy to be seen!"
Ling Xiao smiled bitterly.
The immortals have immortal roots in their bodies, and the gods have divine bones in their bodies. Ling Xiao now has broken immortal roots, but no divine bones have been born in his body.
He doesn't know what state he is in now.
Click!
As if the space was shattered, the chaotic mist rose, and the twelve stone pillars disappeared.
A powerful and unparalleled aura emerged in front of Ling Xiao.
In the vast chaotic space, twelve statues of gods with terrifying aura appeared, each exuding a vast aura of the origin of the Dao, as if it could tear everything apart.
Chaos, fate, cause and effect, reincarnation, yin and yang, light and darkness, silence...
The aura of the origin of the twelve great avenues permeated, causing Ling Xiao to change his face involuntarily.
"No way?"
A possibility suddenly appeared in Ling Xiao's heart.
Boom!
Those twelve statues still had extremely blurry faces, but their breath was extremely terrifying, and they seemed to be the figures on the twelve stone pillars.
They instantly burst out with extremely terrifying power fluctuations, killing Ling Xiao directly!
There are twelve statues. The power of each statue is the same as Ling Xiao's cultivation, but it is the power of Immortal Venerable Realm.
But what they cast is the powerful source of the Dao.
The power of the origins of the twelve avenues is intertwined, so that the combat power of the twelve statues is extremely high. I am afraid that even an immortal king here will be torn to shreds in an instant.
Ling Xiao originally thought that the twelve stone pillars were good fortune, helping the people of the Protoss to understand the origin of the Dao, but now it seems that it is both good fortune and a test.
And the test comes later.
These twelve statues are extremely powerful, and they are killing Ling Xiao at the same time, like a mountain topped by a sea, and their power is terrifying to the extreme.
Ling Xiao felt extremely powerful pressure.
"Fight!"
Ling Xiao's eyes also showed an incomparably powerful fighting intent.
Now that it's inevitable, let's fight!
Boom!
Ling Xiao's whole body blazed with blazing rays of light. He didn't hide in the slightest, and burst out with the power of Hongmeng's indestructible body.
He threw out a punch, and the fist print was vertical and horizontal in the void, surrounded by chaotic energy, as if three thousand great worlds emerged under his punch and struck across the sky.
This is the power of the unparalleled physical body, one punch hits the world!
Bang!
A chaotic **** statue came, its body was sturdy and unparalleled, filled with immortal luster, and the huge fist imprints slammed, as if ten thousand Taos were on the body, fierce and domineering, not inferior to Ling Xiao in the slightest.
Chaos is the source of all things, and the statue of chaos represents the most powerful source of chaos. Even if it only has the cultivation base and power of the Immortal Venerable Realm, its combat power is extremely terrifying.
Boom! boom! boom!
In an instant, Ling Xiao and the Chaos God Statue blasted hundreds of punches at the same time, and each punch exploded the chaotic mist in all directions, evolving all kinds of mysterious scenes.
Click!
When the statue of fate is killed, the huge palm prints cover the sky and cover the earth, as if he is the supreme emperor who dominates the fate.
At the same time, the statue of Karma and the statue of Reincarnation were also killed. The power of Karma and Reincarnation was intertwined, forming a powerful source field, trapping Ling Xiao at the very center.
Immediately after, other idols.
Boom!
Ling Xiao felt that the attacks from all directions were overwhelming, making it impossible for him to resist. He could only resist with the indestructible body of Hongmeng, and at the same time burst out a powerful battle force, constantly bombarding the statues.
But those **** statues are extremely strong, and I don't know what material they are made of. They resist Ling Xiao's fist marks without the slightest damage.
Ling Xiao was caught in a difficult struggle.
The combat power of the Twelve Idols is terrifying!
Ling Xiao felt that even the powerhouses of the Immortal Venerable Realm's Second and Third Heavens would be directly bombarded by the Twelve Gods.
If you want to deal with the Twelve Deities, you can only crush them with absolute power. Only by abolishing the Twelve Deities can you have a chance to win.
Boom!
In the chaotic void, this battle lasted for a long time.
Ling Xiao didn't know that this was an opportunity for him, but it was also an extremely difficult challenge.
Those twelve stone pillars are indeed for the people of the Protoss to comprehend the origin of the Dao.
But even the people of the Protoss, no one can simultaneously practice the Twelve Heavenly Secret Techniques and understand the origin of the Twelve Great Ways at the same time.
Therefore, most of them practiced a kind of heavenly secret technique, and then used the mysterious atmosphere in the stone pillars to understand the origin of the Dao.
In the end ~IndoMTL.com~ will accept the test of the idol and enter the temple of the gods.
Even the genius of the Protoss will only face two or three idols in the end.
Like Ling Xiao, who directly obtained the Twelve Heavenly Secret Techniques, and even cultivated them to the state of perfection, and finally faced the test of the Twelve Gods is almost unique.
The more good fortune you get in the front, the more cruel the test in the back will be.
Therefore, Ling Xiao is in a tragedy.
The combat power of the Twelve Gods is incomparably powerful, giving Ling Xiao the feeling of facing the phantoms of the Nine Emperors while transcending the calamity.
Ling Xiao fought to the point of madness, and in the end, his Primordial Immortal Body was about to be shattered, his body was **** and bloody.
Even several times, Ling Xiao felt the approach of death.
But in the end, he resisted.
Although Ling Xiao did not defeat the Twelve Deities and even fell behind, but he persevered, and through the battle with the Twelve Deities, his understanding of the secret techniques of the Twelve Heavenly Art became more and more profound. up.
In the end, the source power contained in the twelve statues was exhausted, and the twelve statues disappeared.
Ling Xiao was lying on the ground with a bruised nose and a swollen face, like a dead dog, feeling that his bones were about to fall apart.
"I have defeated the Nine Emperors of the Human Race and the Twelve Ancestral Gods. Who else is as strong as me? It seems that I am indeed the son of Heaven's Chosen!"
Ling Xiao hummed and muttered to himself shamelessly.
Boom!
The scene in front of him changed again. In the chaotic space, an ancient and magnificent palace appeared.
The Temple of the Gods!