Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul Chapter 8494: Want to know who I am?

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However, it is estimated that those who can come here are the true gods.

Non-chemical pill realm warriors cannot pass.

In the next level, Ling Xiao withstood the doubled soul pressure.

This time, what he got was a set of spiritism, holy spiritism.

To be honest, he hasn't gotten much spiritism, and now he uses the pupil skills that his mother passed him the most.

Although the power is good, it is not a powerful soul technique, which is somewhat helpless.

Next level.

Ling Xiao met a strong man in the first-level transformation pill realm.

After defeating him, Ling Xiao was rewarded with a spirit soldier.

Although this spirit soldier is still at the seventh level, it is the best spirit soldier of the seventh level.

The power of Saint Rune is truly integrated.

Better than any weapon of Ling Xiao now.

Ling Xiao's current two spears are both high-ranking seven, without the power of the holy pattern.

At the same time, Haitang Shuiling, Long Wuji, and Xia Houjun also received similar rewards.

There are not many people who can go to the present.

Outside the holy city, a large number of warriors fell to the ground, not only injured, but also emaciated and lamented.

"We have ten masters of the wild rabbit clan, there are still ten left. I don't know if we can make it to the end!"

This time, tens of thousands of wild rabbits came, and as a result, there were only ten left. This is an amazing rate of elimination.

I don't know what the situation is in other places, but it is probably the same.

"Don't worry, even if others are eliminated, Ling Xiao will definitely not fail."

Yetu's trust in Ling Xiao is no longer just a blind worship.

The four clans smiled bitterly.

He hopes so too.

After all, Ling Xiao is the person they think is most likely to be the person of inheritance. If he is eliminated, there is no hope.

In comparison, the situation of the Wild Rabbit Race is much better.

There has been no one on the Wild Elephant Clan for a long time.

Many tribes are like this.

It should be the wild rabbit clan or very lucky.

Ling Xiao moved on and found that the situation had changed.

The front is no longer a secret room, nor is it an arena.

It's a door.

There is only one door.

"There are big dead words written on it!"

There is also a couplet on the door.

"The living goes in, the dead goes out!"

What do you mean?

Ling Xiao stood there, thought for a moment, smiled, and then walked into this terrifying door.

Undoubtedly, this is a test of wisdom.

Through this door, Ling Xiao came to the center of the holy city.

"Shui Ling, Long Wuji, Xia Houjun, Dongfang Longshen!"

A total of twelve people arrived here smoothly.

Four of them all know Ling Xiao.

Black Mao didn't come in, probably because it didn't belong to the human race.

Everyone glanced at each other, then looked at the high platform in the middle of the hall.

There is a throne, and on the throne sits a person, lifelike.

"The living goes in, the dead goes out! But some people just don't understand it!"

Begonia Shuiling sighed.

Before the last level, there were hundreds of people.

But now, there are only twelve people left.

Someone quit, someone died in that door.

In fact, the test of this level is nothing but courage.

Without distracting thoughts, face everything bravely, and you won't die if you don't think about death.

Once you think about it, you will inevitably encounter terrible things in it, and there is a high probability that you will die in it.

These twelve people are not simple people.

"You are here!"

The figure above the throne spoke.

"Senior!"

Everyone bowed.

The people who came in were all smart people, so why didn't they know that the phantom was the master here, a powerful man at the emperor level.

Even if it's just a phantom, it still brings terrifying pressure to everyone.

As if facing the fall of the sky.

That kind of strength is really not something they can contend with. If the other party hadn't reduced the pressure, they would have to faint here.

"The real emperor!"

Ling Xiao swallowed for a while, even he was a little nervous.

"Well, let's not talk too much nonsense, you should have all got a set of holy spirits!

Now, I give you one day!

Introduce this holy spirit to practice.

If you don’t succeed, you can leave! "

The emperor said lightly.

Everyone hurriedly dug out the spirit of just now and began to look at it.

Holy spirit, how difficult it is.

It's really hard to get started in one day.

So some people were angry.

"Damn it, I have gone through all my hardships to get here, and I will be played by your phantom like this, huh, I don't believe it, I can't get the treasure here!"

An old man suddenly made a move and killed him to the throne.

But after a while, he turned into a puddle of mud.

Although it's just a ghost.

But the emperor just tapped.

A terrifying holy pattern appeared in the void.

The man died.

This scene shocked everyone, and finally understood the horror of the great emperor.

"Whoever doesn't want to continue, can leave now. I didn't let you learn the Saint Rune. I gave you a chance.

If you can't successfully practice this holy spirit within a day, you don't deserve to be my inheritor.

You’ve gone through all kinds of hardships, yes, but you have also received corresponding rewards. Shouldn’t you be happy? "

The emperor said coldly.

Everyone dared not say anything, they all began to concentrate on comprehending soulism.

Ling Xiao took out the piece of memory metal.

A large amount of memories poured into his soul sea.

This set of spiritism is called "Meteorism".

It's actually a terrifying holy high-grade spirit.

Although it is not the best, it is not the best.

However, when the vast number of pill-formation experts are still cultivating saint-level low-rank and saint-level middle-rank martial arts, this upper-level high-rank spirit technique is especially terrifying.

Meteorology is very simple.

Summon earth and fire elements with soul power to condense the power of meteorites.

The power is quite terrifying.

Ling Xiao felt that his current attack methods were a bit too single.

There is an urgent need for enrichment.

This meteorology is a supplement.

When the Holy Rune is not used~IndoMTL.com~It is simply a big killer.

Soon one day passed.

Everyone opened their eyes.

The emperor said lightly: "Condense your meteorism."

Among the crowd, only Ling Xiao could do it.

The emperor smiled with a little surprise.

It seems that even he didn't expect that he could succeed.

Initially, I was holding the attitude of trying.

"Well, everyone else, you can leave now!"

The emperor didn't wait for others to speak, he waved his hand and sent the others out together with the corpse.

"Boy, tell me honestly, what realm has your spirit power reached?"

The emperor asked.

"Don't dare to deceive seniors, my spirit power has reached the first stage of the spirit pill realm!"

Ling Xiaodao.

"No wonder! No wonder!"

The emperor smiled.

"At a young age, soul power is so terrifying, you should be a reincarnation?"

"Not bad!"

In front of this great emperor, Ling Xiao only hopes to keep the secret of the Tyrant Wuhun. Other secrets, if you can, let's talk about it.

Otherwise, the opponent is absolutely capable of killing him easily.

"Do you want to know who I am?"

The emperor suddenly smiled and asked.

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