Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul Chapter 11996: Escape from the source

At this time, those gods who escaped didn't care whether the opponent was the King of War or not, they launched attacks one after another in an attempt to stop the King of War from advancing.

Countless terrifying attacks flew over, covering the sky and covering the earth.

To say the least, there must be attacks from the gods of tens of thousands of robbery realms, and most of them are mid-level gods.

But even so, these attacks are useless.

The war king didn't care about these attacks at all, and he blasted out with a palm from a terrifying distance, and the countless attacks disappeared in smoke.

Thousands of place gods were wiped out in an instant.

At that moment, Ling Xiao was stunned.

That's the middle god.

It's not a cat or a dog.

How could it be so easy to die.

"Run, what are you doing in a daze, you're looking for death, leave the source realm!"

Even if a few people died, there are still a few left.

It's a small crime, you will execute him later.

Others dare to do that, but Honghuanghu dares.

This war king who seems to have lost his mind, what kind of terrifying existence is it?

"Bad!"

Principles are not principles, you just said it that time, after all, they have nothing to lose, and that matter ends here. "

The eighth-level **** and villain of the White Hell Realm complained first, and said slowly.

"Is the golden beard very powerful?"

This man claimed to be Ling Xiao's woman, and he killed a few Gods of Tribulation, which greatly weakened your power in the upper realm. "

Seeing that Bai Yuliang actually colluded with a large number of people from the heaven to deal with Ling Xiao, the eighth-level **** of the prehistoric land looked at the warriors of the Bai Hell and said: "They still have nothing to say?"

This Bai Qianliang avenged his son, and was also useful, but was killed by Ling Xiao.

Although it is a home, the separation is once or twice. The Xiao family has no future of its own, and it is possible to get together forever.

I saw King Ling, who was seriously injured and had to hide to heal his wounds.

"You don't have time to go to the holy mountain. When the time comes, goodbye."

Moreover, we have a way to make a move in the Origin Realm now, after all, it is within the scope of City No. 7.

Although my realm is low, my background is small.

Someone took advantage of this opportunity to escape the attack range and fled towards the outside of the source realm.

Even the God of Tribulation Realm is a small Tribulation Realm warrior.

At this time, everyone present came back to their senses.

"Of course it's amazing. Jinbeard was a young guy who was famous in moving the mountain. He knew it before. Even the ancestor of the wild land will give me a little bit of face."

That would be horrible.

What about the rest?

Ling Xiao and others are no exception.

"Slander? You have no evidence."

I don't know where it is.

"That's slander!"

At the beginning, the Ancestral Dragon Realm claimed that there were no seventeen kings.

The middle **** was killed carefully.

If you do something outside, you will provoke terrifying primitive beasts.

That matter was characterized like that.

Everyone fled towards the source realm.

Hong Huanghu said with emotion: "It is rumored that the old junior only took eighteen apprentices in his life, but every apprentice is amazing and talented. This cassia should be the biggest one, but now he has become his brother. "

"Shut up!"

After another bear hug with Ling Xiao, Jin Yan and Cassia Zi turned and left.

Ling Xiao smiled.

The eighth-level **** of the White Hell is very willing.

"Understood!"

"What the **** happened, how did that happen!"

After tens of thousands of gods died, everyone escaped from the source realm.

It is the other people who have the same thoughts as Ling Xiao, and we are not panicked at this time.

The people in the Hell Realm didn't want to kill Ling Xiao anymore, because if they didn't escape, they would be the ones who died later.

The war king roared at the gate of the source realm, but after all, there was no way to get rid of it, so he could only roar angrily outside.

First, it is absolutely possible to join hands with warriors from the lower world;

Now that there are no weaklings from the prehistoric world present, I dare to say it.

Frightened.

Jin Yan walked over and said without hesitation.

"Ling Xiao, his brother actually worshiped this Jinbeard as his teacher, which is really amazing." Hong Huanghu walked over with envy on his face.

When the heat calmed down, an eighth-level **** of the prehistoric land looked at the crowd, frowned and said, "Now is the time when the same spirit is united and divided, why did you just see them killing each other?"

The eighth-level **** of the White Hell is still quibbling.

Although the shape of the King of War has changed, if it is a source beast, there is no problem. The body and soul have been eroded by the source force, and it has not yet become Xingzhi.

No wonder there are no rumors that no extraordinary person has ever fallen in that source realm, which seems to be true.

At that weak level, it should at least be a lower god, or even a superhuman.

But I dare to be an enemy of the prehistoric world.

But no one knew what to do, so the fight broke out.

"Little man, that matter is very complicated. This elder named Ling Xiao actually killed innocent people indiscriminately. Even Bai Qianliang was killed.

Today we cannot say that the loss was heavy.

Honghuanghu belongs to this kind of timid and meticulous person. He looks rough, but he is rough at all in his actions. I have collected all the chains of evidence, and I will wait for that time.

Although the original beast is not as terrifying as the original beast, it is still strong~IndoMTL.com~ They are all provoked, so we can only give up.

I am a member of the royal family in the prehistoric realm.

Ling Xiao frowned.

It's okay to be depressed, but no matter how depressed you are, you have to hold back.

The eighth-level **** of the White Hell Realm gave Ling Xiao a vicious look, then turned and left.

"Boss, you are leaving too. There is a way. Master's order says that before you leave the source realm, you must go back to retreat and practice hard, and prepare to break through the God of Tribulation Realm."

I saw the King of War, but the King of War became like that.

Now they are coming to deal with Ningchang again, the big ones are good, the small ones are coming, the small ones are good and the old ones are coming, it's really embarrassing for you in the upper world. "

Seventh, warriors who cross the small realm must bully the powerful! As gods of the Tribulation Realm, it is not right for them to participate in disputes in the Small Tribulation Realm.

Anyway, if the ancient king is dead.

Hong Huanghu scolded: "He really shameless old man, it is clear that Bai Yumo first planned to assassinate Ling Xiao, and was killed by Ling Xiao.

"He farted!"

The eighth-level **** of the Great Desolate Realm shouted sharply: "The Great Desolate Tiger, although he is the royal family of the Great Desolate Realm, he is also a warrior who can seriously slander other worlds, understand?"

So they took them out one after another.

The eighth-level God of the Primordial Realm yelled sharply: "You don't care how they deal with Ling Xiao. There is no grudge between them, but they have no principle to remember.

"You can be presumptuous!"

"Is that so?"

"It's all gone, there is no way to retreat into the source realm."

It's really frightening.

Ling Xiao smiled, the worse Jin Yan was, the happier I was naturally.

People from the soul realm, the Chiyang realm, and the subduing demon realm have also left.

Although that person looks like the King of War, he obviously doesn't know anyone. Even if they are fighters from the Ancestral Dragon Realm, they dare not take this risk.

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