Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul Chapter 11290: Refining

Countless people have begun to ascend.

Breakthrough!

Ji Mingkong is now also a strong man in the Great Sacred Realm.

Ling Sa also stepped into the Great Saint Realm.

There are more and more holy warriors in the Ancestral Dragon Realm.

It's only been more than thirty years.

If you give Zulongjie some more time.

The masters here will definitely continue to improve like mushrooms after rain.

"Mingkong, I have to go.

With your cultivation and identity, it's time to go to the fairy world.

It's no problem for the Zulongjie to be handed over to the painting saints. "

Ling Xiao looked at Ji Mingkong.

I am absolutely ashamed of this woman.

"Don't look at me like that.

I am enjoying life now! "

Ji Mingkong smiled and said, "Go back quickly, there are still many things for you to do in the fairy world.

I'm fine here! "

"I'm hypocritical."

Ling Xiao smiled, and finally bid farewell to everyone in the Ancestral Dragon Realm, and headed to the Immortal Realm.

I immediately went to find Ning Xue and Xue Lian.

The two still live there.

But at this time, around Ning Ningxue and Xuelian, there are many people guarding them.

All of them are experts above the Holy Realm.

These guys weren't there the last time we were here.

This time, it actually appeared.

It seems that they also feel the danger.

"Get out!"

Ling Xiao said coldly: "Ning Ningxue and Xuelian are both my friends, not your stove.

You get out of the way now, and I will show mercy.

Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude! "

"Kill him!"

A group of men in black rushed towards Ling Xiao.

How could they get out of the way.

They have been preparing for this plan for many years.

It has been passed down from generation to generation, and it was only in this generation that a suitable furnace was found.

How could you give up so easily.

"Looking for death!"

Ling Xiao waved his hand and said, "Everyone, thank you!"

The ones who appeared there were the powerhouses of the Twelve Divisions of the Heavenly Court.

Twelve Immortal Kings and Saints.

The purpose of summoning these people is to avoid trouble.

"Follow me!"

The powerhouses of the twelve parts rushed out.

A path was quickly opened up for Ling Xiao.

Although those men in black are powerful, the strongest is nothing but the Immortal King.

How to resist the attack of the Twelve Divisions of the Heavenly Court.

"Don't come here!"

Ning Xue looked at Ling Xiao, full of hostility and vigilance.

"Hehe, it looks like your consciousness has taken over.

Alright, your strength improvement is not that exaggerated.

Now he is nothing more than a Tier 3 Saint. "

Ling Xiao sneered.

It can be seen that Ningxue's consciousness has been controlled by something else at this time.

But it didn't completely win.

There is still a chance.

"I've already said it, don't come here, since you want to die, I'll make it happen for you!"

Ning Xue's pupils turned black, even the whites of her eyes were pitch black.

With a roar, she rushed towards Ling Xiao.

Holding a long sword in his hand.

The long sword is as black as ink.

Like a magic sword.

He stabbed Ling Xiao directly.

"Huh!"

Ling Xiao patted casually.

Simply relying on the strength of the physical body smashed Jian Guang into pieces.

His physical strength is already comparable to that of a sixth-order saint.

"You are indeed very strong, but you are still a bit slow to improve after all.

Today, I will deal with you thoroughly. "

Ling Xiao smiled slightly.

As soon as they fought, he could feel that the power in Ningxue's body was terrifying.

But fortunately, his Long Yuan Jue has broken through to the middle stage of the seventh level.

Otherwise, it would be really difficult.

"Impossible!"

Ning Xue showed a surprised look.

Visibly shocked.

You know, more than 30 years ago, she was already a strong person in the Great Sacred Realm.

Ling Xiao is just a little saint.

There is still a big gap between the two.

Now it's the other way around.

She was suppressed by Ling Xiao.

Why?

She doesn't understand.

But Ling Xiao didn't give her time to think at all, and the attack struck again.

The condensed snow is retreating steadily.

He couldn't stop Ling Xiao's attack at all.

"Don't help me yet!"

Ning Xue roared.

At this moment, an icy chill hit Ling Xiao.

The snow lotus appeared.

Compared with Ning Ningxue, Xuelian's realm is basically the same.

They are all Tier 3 saints.

Ling Xiao noticed that Xuelian's eyes had also turned pure black.

This is obviously controlled.

However, two third-tier saints are nothing in front of Ling Xiao.

With one against two, Ling Xiao still has a complete advantage.

The continuous attacks severely injured both of them.

Of course, he still pays attention to propriety.

After all, this is his friend and cannot be killed.

It only needs to be seriously injured, so that these two people will die to resist.

Otherwise, it will be more troublesome.

It is not easy to refine the consciousness in two people's bodies.

He probably understood.

The internal conditions of these two people are somewhat similar to his.

The Emperor Guixian was trying to use his body to resurrect him.

But it's a pity that Emperor Guixian was suppressed by the blood of the ancestor dragon.

Neng Ningxue and Xuelian don't have such strong blood in their bodies, so they can only fight with their own will.

Of course not.

"Next, it's time to try to wipe out the other consciousness in your body!"

It's a pity to simply expel.

So Ling Xiao wanted to try to help the two refine their consciousness and energy.

In this way, the two of them can at least be promoted to the realm of the holy ancestors in the future.

Because the blood essence hidden in their bodies is at the level of a holy ancestor.

Ling Xiao was not in a hurry.

It took a month to lay down a powerful formation.

Then place the two in it.

Refining.

Day after day, month after month ~IndoMTL.com~ A year has passed.

During the year.

Ling Xiao tried many methods.

At first it failed repeatedly.

But he was not discouraged.

Later, I studied slowly and found the right way.

In the past year, the strength in the two of them has basically been refined.

Even the remaining consciousness is completely destroyed.

This means that the two have returned to their original appearance.

In fact, after half a year, the two people's self-consciousness has already taken over.

This made Ling Xiao's refining process easier.

After all, there is a big gap between cooperation and non-cooperation.

"Congratulations!"

Ling Xiao got up and smiled and said, "From now on, you are no longer furnace cauldrons, you have become your own masters!

But want to master that terrible power.

You have to practice hard!

I feel that your power is even more terrifying than the power of the ancestors.

Don't know where it came from.

The mouths of those men in black are also hard.

Don't say anything.

However, they should give up now. "

"Brother Ling, thank you, if it weren't for you, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to recover."

Ning Xue said with emotion.

I was almost swallowed by that consciousness.

"Me too.

To be honest, I once doubted whether you could help us.

But now it seems that I think too much.

You will always be worthy of our trust. "

Xuelian also laughed.

"Stop praising me. Now that it has recovered, go to Fulong City, Ancestral Dragon City, and Hope Land to see it.

This world is wonderful.

There is no need to stay here all the time. "

Ling Xiao smiled.

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