Chapter 800 The Cultivation Base Has Skyrocketed!
Ling Xiao compressed and swallowed the innocent liquid again.
In this way, after nine compressions, Ling Xiao's dantian qi sea has been completely complete, and there is no way to integrate the slightest separation.
Ling Xiao knew that the swallowing essence in his body had been completely polished to perfection, and he could go through the black water catastrophe at any time as long as he wanted.
The ancient phantom tree that is a million feet tall has completely turned into fly ash.
The ancient magic tree trembled violently, as if to shatter this chaotic void.
At the end, a black ball of light floated towards Ling Xiao and the old goat, exuding a strange seductive power, as if they wanted to completely pull Ling Xiao and the old goat into the illusion.
"Give it up! Give it up! After you give up, you will gain eternal life, and you will become the supreme..."
"Go to sleep, let go of the control of the Wordless Book, I will give you eternal life!"
"Stop this stupid action, whether it's the Goddess of the Nine Heavens or the strength of the world, I will give it to you!"
"..."
Strange fluctuations floated towards Ling Xiao and the old goat's sea of consciousness. The mysterious power of illusion contained a strange law fluctuation, as if even the title of Supreme could be completely pulled into the illusion. , eternal sinking.
"court death!"
Ling Xiao snorted coldly, the wordless book trembled slightly, and a dazzling ray of light fell in an instant, making Ling Xiao and the old goat completely awake.
The black light group screamed and wanted to escape, but it was swallowed up by the wordless scripture in an instant, and turned into an incomparably pure Yuanshen energy, which merged into Ling Xiao's Yuanshen.
The black light group is the collective consciousness of the ancient magic tree. Although the ancient magic tree is extremely terrifying, it can breed extraterrestrial demons, but it seems to be restricted by some kind of law of heaven and earth, and the ancient magic tree has no way to condense true wisdom. .
Those aggregates of consciousness, like instinct, can exert the power of illusion, which is also equivalent to the soul of the ancient tree of magic.
Even the collective consciousness has appeared, indicating that the ancient magic tree is really afraid!
Ling Xiao didn't have any mercy,
Continue to urge the wordless scripture to start to devour the power of the ancient magic tree.
And those aggregates of consciousness were all swallowed up by Ling Xiao and turned into the most pure power of the primordial spirit, making Ling Xiao's primordial spirit stronger and stronger.
Devouring the ancient tree of phantom demons is definitely a supreme good for Ling Xiao, otherwise, if he wants to survive the black water catastrophe and the sky wind catastrophe at the current speed of cultivation, I am afraid that it will take a few years of penance.
After all, Ling Xiao's accumulation is too rich, and the power of Black Water Tribulation and Heavenly Wind Tribulation must also be extremely terrifying.
And the breath of the old goat also began to soar.
The cultivation of the Supreme Realm powerhouse can take hundreds of years to improve to the first level. The Nine Heavens of the Supreme Realm can be said to be one step at a time, and every improvement is extremely difficult.
After the old goat got the inheritance of the demon saint, his strength has reached the first level of the supreme realm, and now after swallowing this ancient magic tree, its strength has begun to skyrocket!
Boom!
The wave of attacks on the Demon Holy Palace from outside became stronger and stronger, while Ling Xiao and the old goat turned a deaf ear, devouring the ancient tree of illusion and cultivating constantly.
I don't know when, when all the consciousness aggregates of the ancient Illusory Demon Tree were swallowed up by Ling Xiao, the wave of attacking the Demon Holy Palace from outside actually stopped.
Ling Xiao and the old goat ignored it and were still caught up in cultivation!
Outside the Demon Holy Palace.
Three figures with extremely terrifying breaths stood above the Demon Holy Palace, their eyes filled with confusion.
These three figures have unfathomable auras, exuding blood energy soaring to the sky, and the aura exuding makes the void tremble.
They are the three city lords of the Demon Tribe: Bai Ze Yaozun, Shenhe Yaozun and Bahu Yaozun!
Bai Ze Yaozun was wearing a white robe, and he was a middle-aged man with a refined face and an extraordinary temperament.
Shenhe Yaozun was a cold-hearted young man wearing a black robe, while Tyrant Tiger Yaozun was a big man with muscular legs and a mace.
Whoosh whoosh!
Yue Chongshan and the other two powerful tribes descended on the city of demons and surrounded the three big demons. They were all covered in blood and murderous.
"The three of you, let's capture it as soon as you can. The Supreme Beings of the Demon City have all been executed, so the three of you are the only ones left!"
Yue Chongshan said lightly looking at the three monsters.
In addition to Yue Chongshan, there is also a middle-aged woman wearing a palace attire and looking graceful and luxurious. She is the patriarch of the Lingzhi tribe, Lingzhi.
The other one is wearing a gray robe, with his hands clasped together, with an inch head, and his body exudes a wave of Buddha nature. He is the patriarch of the Buddha's tribe, Maha!
The three major tribes besieged the city of demons. Demon Lord Bai Ze, Demon Lord Shenhe, and Demon Lord Bahu led more than a dozen Supremes to fight. Originally, both sides suffered damage, so it could be said that there was no winner or loser.
But for some unknown reason, the three demon venerables seemed to have gone crazy, rushed out of the siege, and returned to the city of demons to besiege the demon holy palace.
And the remaining dozen or so Supreme Beings of the Demon City, without the three major titles, all died soon in the hands of Yue Chongshan, Lingzhi and Maha!
As soon as the three major tribes discussed, they decided to take advantage of today to destroy the city of demons in one fell swoop.
When they came to the Demon City, they originally saw that the three demon lords were attacking the Demon Holy Palace, but after a while, they suddenly stopped, and there was a hint of confusion in their eyes.
"Bai Ze, Shenhe, Bahu, are you all deaf? Breaking your original oath, damn it! Today, I will take your life to pay homage to the spirit of the God of War in the sky!"
The patriarch of the Spirit Tribe, Ganoderma lucidum, stared at the three demon lords and said coldly.
"Mars?!"
These two words seemed to touch a certain nerve in the hearts of Bai Ze, Shenhe, and Bahu, and the three of them came back to their senses and looked at each other with wry smiles on their faces.
"The three patriarchs, I'm sorry! My Demon City is indeed ashamed of the God of War and the Lord of the Demon Sage. I didn't expect that in a dream for a million years, we were originally loyal guards to protect the God of War, but we didn't expect to become a demon. The thugs! It's pathetic, it's a shame!"
Bai Ze's eyes were clear, and he glanced at Yue Chongshan, Lingzhi, and Maha, his eyes were full of guilt and pain.
"One dream for a million years? What do you mean?" Yue Chongshan stared at Bai Ze and asked.
"Brother Yue, don't listen to their nonsense, so many people from our three major tribes died in their hands, they must die today!" Lingzhi said coldly.
"We really deserve to die, but please wait a few more days for the three patriarchs. When the young master completely kills the ancient tree of magic demons, I will definitely apologize with death!" Bai Ze said sincerely.
"Young Master? Ancient Magic Tree? What are you talking about?"
Maha is also shocked and asked slowly.