The Land of Immortal Ruins.
"Creation of the ancient gods, do you have any last words" In the ears of the creation of the ancient gods, a voice suddenly came.
"Su Ling" created the ancient god trembling, inexplicably frightened.
"Now, I am the master of the Emperor's Tomb, or the master of the Chaos Tower, and you, fused to a small edge of the Chaos Tower, really, I only need one thought, and you will die" Su Ling continued, faintly, as if recounting a trivial matter.
"What are you talking about" The ancient god of creation was shocked, and even, his heart beat like never before.
Su Ling didn't speak again, but his heart moved.
Suddenly, "Ahhh He can't control his whole being, like a lamb to the slaughter, unable to do anything.
And Su Ling, just a thought, let the land of immortal ruins begin to devour his body.
Originally, although he fused with the land of immortal ruins, he was still him, and he had his own consciousness, which could only be regarded as a parasitic relationship with each other Now, the ancient gods of creation feel that the land of immortal ruins is eating their own souls alive, and they want to treat their souls as food and nourishment The most important thing is that he has no way to resist at all. despair It's really desperate "The worst decision you ever made in your life was to merge yourself with the Land of Immortal Ruins."
Su Ling said lightly: "In order to recover from your injuries quickly, you took a risk, and this kind of adventure is fatal." ” "Su Ling, no, don't kill me, please, I am the God of War in the Heavenly Realm, I know a lot of news, I am useful to you, I am willing to be your servant" The Ancient God of Creation begged, he really had no other thoughts now, he just wanted to survive.
"Servant" Su Ling shook his head: "I promised Aunt Feng to kill you, so, you can only die" "No, Su Ling, you can't die well, I curse you not to die well" The ancient god of creation was completely desperate, his resentful curse, he couldn't believe it, one day, he would die in the hands of an ant, he used to be the strongest god of war in the heavenly realm Soon.
The souls of the Ancient Gods of Creation were completely devoured.
And Su Ling, as the owner of the Chaos Tower, also directly obtained all the memories of the Creation Ancient God.
"Send the body of the Creation Ancient God over" Then, Su Ling's mind moved again.
Embodied body, for old bastards.
The next second.
"Bump" The body of a middle-aged man appeared at the feet of Su Ling, the old bastard, Fei Jing, Xiao Huang, and Da Weiwu.
This middle-aged man looks ordinary, but, after all, he is a super strong person in front of him, and there is still some coercion on his body.
"Not bad body, pure physical strength, has reached the level of a god body, not bad" Su Ling said with a smile.
Creating the ancient gods is not a physical cultivation.
Purely because the Xuanqi realm is too high, and even the strength of the body is also improving, therefore, it has reached the level of the divine body, which is enough to shock "Old bastard, you just use this body to create the ancient god of the Heavenly Realm, and he was the number one god of war in the heavenly realm before his death, and he has nothing to say about his martial arts talent" Su Ling smiled and said, "You hurry up and possess it" The old bastard is not hypocritical, between him and Su Ling, there is no need for any thanks or no thanks.
In the next second, he faintly drilled into the soul consciousness sea of the ancient god of creation.
Su Ling stood aside, somewhat nervous.
Not much.
The Ancient God of Creation opened his eyes "Old bastard, is it you?"
Su Ling hurriedly asked.
"It's me, stinky boy" the old bastard smiled, "This body is really terrifying beyond imagination, countless times stronger than my main body" "Old bastard, back then, when you were on Earth, where did you pick me up" Su Ling asked.
"Amazon" "Old bastard, then you have to adapt to this body" Su Ling breathed a sigh of relief.
With just a casual word, he could determine whether the old bastard was still an old bastard, not the creation of an ancient god.
"Stinky boy, and test me" The old bastard laughed: "Yes, you've grown up" "What if you are an ancient god of creation" Su Ling also smiled: "How long does it take to get used to this body?"
"More than ten days," the old bastard thought for a moment and said.
He has just occupied the body of the Ancient God of Creation now, and it really takes time, and it will take more than ten days at the shortest to fit into this body.
"Then let's wait here for more than ten days first," Su Ling decided: "It's just right, I'll also take a good look at the gifts left by the Creation Ancient God." ” He had a complete memory of the Ancient Gods of Creation.
Time flies.
Soon.
More than ten days have passed "Su Su Su Ling" Zhou Ruoli is really about to lose her memory of Su Ling, she is so difficult, life is better than death, her own thinking is about to be suppressed by demons.
And her realm has reached the seventh turn of the Holy Emperor realm.
It's still soaring like crazy.
One day at a time.
This is still her unwillingness to take the initiative to absorb the evil bones, if she is willing to take the initiative to absorb the evil bones, she herself does not dare to imagine what step she will reach Within ten days.
Eleven domains, the war is raging.
Nine days ago, the strongest sect in the Fire Domain, the Tianhuo Sect, was flattened, and the sect leader Huo Lianfeng was killed by the cursed son in one move, and the entire Tianhuo Sect was killed and injured by more than 100,000 people, and the rest were all captured.
Eight days ago, the three major sects of the Yuan Thunder Sect, the Hao Thunder Sect, and the Blood Thunder Sect, which ranked among the top three in the Thunder Domain, were bloodied for thousands of miles overnight, and the sect masters, elders, and deacons of these three major sects were refined into evil corpses by the cursed son.
Seven days ago, the two major sects of the Black Jade Sect and the Black Hung Sect in the Dark Domain were flattened in just one hour, and even the mountain peak where the sect was located was smashed and collapsed, with countless casualties and instant annihilation.
Six days ago Five days ago Three days ago And even to this day.
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The flames of war burned.
The evil sect is sharp and invincible In just ten days, the Evil Sect was like a blood-colored magic bead enveloping the eleven domains.
And the four words of the cursed son, like a demon god, are engraved in the minds of trillions of martial cultivators in the eleven domains.
There are some beings who have seen the cursed son strike with their own eyes.
That's really a demon god coming invincibility Utterly invincible Curse Boy can smash a huge mountain thousands of meters high with a single punch, break a large river hundreds of meters wide with a single palm, and even, when Curse Boy casts the magic shadow monstrous move, the entire sky is obscured into darkness.
Cursed son, I can't describe in words how powerful it is.
And ten days.
The temple also got the news.
The Eleven Domains are under the jurisdiction of the Temple, and now that such a big thing has happened, how could the Temple not have received news.
Holy.
Temple.
Inside the main hall.
Dugu Sheng sat on the main seat.
"What do you all think of the problem of the Eleven Domains" Dugu Sheng frowned.
When he came back from the Imperial Ruins, he found that Ji Piaoxue and Xiang Luo were gone, but the second hall lord and the fourth hall lord told him that the two women took the initiative to ask to go to the waters, and they also sent someone to protect them, and there was no danger.
Although he was suspicious and puzzled, he didn't think much about it, because, since he came back, the Eleventh Domain has been in chaos, and he doesn't have the heart to think about anything else at all.
In the past ten days, he has sent batches of holy sons, holy daughters, and palace envoys to the eleven domains to resist the evil sect.
However. useless "Hall Master, I think we still need to seek help from forces such as the Imperial Ruins and the Oceanwide Palace," the second hall master said.
Dugu Sheng frowned slightly, he didn't say anything, he was thinking.
The next second.
Suddenly.
"Tell the hall lord that the valley of blood death has sent a letter," a young hall envoy quickly walked in from outside the main hall.
"Oh" Dugu Shengxin's mind moved, and he grabbed it in the air, and the letter had already reached his hand.
He opened it slowly.
As soon as he opened the letter, Dugu Sheng's face turned red all of a sudden, and his breath became irritable.
On the letter, there is only one line of blood-colored big characters, Xu Kan, a third-generation disciple of the Blood Death Valley, who will come to the temple to challenge in the near future, regardless of life and death, just to quench his thirst in a battle "It's too much to deceive people," Dugu Sheng's angry body trembled.
Xu Kan is already at the peak of the eighth turn of the Holy Emperor Realm, and he is even stronger than his Dugu Saint's strength.
The third-generation disciples of the temple are also at the level of the Holy Son and the Holy Maiden, and it is impossible for Xu Kan to be the opponent of Xu Kan alone But the temple couldn't refuse at all, Xu Kan's letter of challenge didn't give room for refusal at all Tomorrow continues to be exciting: