Chapter 2012 Battle Sky Secret Art!

The light of the ax was incomparably blazing, bursting out with boundless rays of light, as if it was about to divide the world into two halves, and directly chopped at the woodcutter's neck with even more terrifying power.

Zheng!

Sparks shot out, the woodcutter's neck seemed to be cast in gold, the ax light didn't even break his skin, and then the woodcutter stretched out two fingers to pinch him.

The ax was trembling violently, but it couldn't get out of the woodcutter's control!

The woodcutter stared at Ling Xiao, without concealing his admiration in his eyes, and said: "Okay! Very good! I didn't expect that your talent in life-defying art is not weaker than that of Chilong. The Temple of War God has you, Great luck!"

"Thank you, Patriarch, for your appreciation. Patriarch is heavenly and powerful, with unparalleled combat power. If Patriarch hadn't given in, let alone three moves, I wouldn't be able to take even one move!"

Ling Xiao smiled slightly.

"Okay, you don't have to flatter me, boy! This time, the old man Lei Bo escaped, but I shouldn't take my anger on you! I think you have got the inheritance of the menstruation, right? Just right, I have it here too. A time compass, I will give it to you as a meeting gift!"

The woodcutter smiled freely, and then a light flashed in his palm, and a compass as black as ink appeared, exuding powerful time fluctuations.

"The time compass? Thank you Patriarch, I didn't expect Patriarch to have such a treasure!"

There was a hint of surprise in Ling Xiao's eyes, and he took it unceremoniously, and couldn't put it down.

He already has two pieces of time compass in his hand, and now that he gets another one, he will get three pieces of time compass, which has a great advantage for Ling Xiao to compete for the inheritance of the emperor of time.

According to Xu Bo's deduction, the Compass of Time should have nine pieces, and it is an imitation of the Compass of Time of the Supreme Emperor, and it is also a token of opening the inheritance of Emperor Sui Yue.

"Hey, I also snatched it from an old man from Time, Space and Tianmen! But this is just an imitation of the time compass, and it is not too precious. At most, it is equivalent to a middle-grade holy treasure! But it contains A volume of Sui Yue Jing is not bad, it has benefited me a lot, and now I give it to you, I hope you can snatch the inheritance of Sui Yue Great from the hands of Time, Space and Tianmen, and when the time comes, those old things will be pissed off!"

The woodcutter said with a hey smile.

"yes!"

Ling Xiao nodded seriously.

He probed a trace of soul into the time compass,

Immediately, I felt that the power of time permeated the time compass, and there was a golden scripture floating, which contained extremely mysterious fluctuations. It was half a volume of time.

"Huh, what is contained in this volume of menstruation is actually the power of time stillness? But it seems to be different, and it also derives the laws of time distortion and time prison, which complement each other with the menstruation I got!"

Ling Xiao thought to himself.

Having obtained this volume of Suimenstrual Classics, one can imagine that Ling Xiao's comprehension of the power of time will surely advance by leaps and bounds and reach new heights.

"Little uncle, come with me!"

Liu Baiyi smiled slightly.

The two bid farewell to the woodcutter and continued towards the depths of Zhantian Holy Land.

Passing through this forest, Liu Baiyi led Ling Xiao to an ancient mountain peak.

This mountain looks very ordinary, only a few thousand feet high, bare without any trees, but it is extremely steep, like an epee piercing into the sky.

"Little uncle, do you know why I took you to meet the three patriarchs?"

Liu Baiyi stopped in front of the mountain, and said slowly to Ling Xiao.

"Could it be some kind of test?"

Ling Xiao's heart moved, and he asked aloud.

"That's right! The Zhantian Secret Art is the foundation of my God of War Temple. Only with the approval of the three patriarchs can you comprehend the Zhantian Secret Art! Now that the three patriarchs have approved you, you are already qualified to comprehend the Zhantian Secret Art." Heavenly secret technique!"

Liu Baiyi smiled lightly.

"Battle Sky Secret Art? Could it be in this mountain?"

Ling Xiao's heart moved, and he said a little excitedly.

"That's right! The Zhantian Secret Art is hidden in this mountain, go up by yourself, what you can get depends on your luck!"

Liu Baiyi pointed to the mountain in front of him and said.

The bare mountain peak has its own winding path, which spreads from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain. Although it looks very ordinary, the clouds and mist above the top of the mountain look ethereal and peaceful.

"Thank you Lord God of War!"

Ling Xiao nodded and said, then took a deep breath, and walked forward.

hum!

When Ling Xiao stepped on the first stone steps, he felt the surrounding space vibrate, and a mysterious aura permeated, as if waves of chaotic aura overflowed from the mountain, enveloping his whole body.

Liu Baiyi behind him disappeared in an instant.

Ling Xiao walked slowly up the mountain along the winding stone steps.

Boom!

The surrounding clouds and mist are misty, and the chaotic mist rises, forming an extremely mysterious scene around Ling Xiao, just like the ancient prehistoric period, the weather is extremely amazing.

Gods and demons with a height of tens of thousands or even millions of feet are fighting each other on the vast and ancient land. Every blow can knock down stars and shatter mountains. The momentum is extremely terrifying.

Ling Xiao could even clearly see the scarlet eyes of those gods and demons, their heavy breathing, and the tiny blood vessels in the skin of their bodies, and their every move was extremely clear.

"Kill!"

"Fight! Fight! Fight..."

"If the gods block me, I will kill the gods, if the devils block me, I will kill the devils, if the sky blocks me, I will destroy the sky!"

The roars came one after another, making Ling Xiao feel his blood boil after hearing it, as if he had witnessed the battle between gods and demons in ancient times.

Those powerful figures all possessed an extremely powerful fighting spirit, and their strikes were also extremely fierce, as if they could destroy this world. Their huge bodies fell into a pool of blood and turned into mountains and lakes above the earth.

Ling Xiao seemed to have come to ancient times and experienced this vast battle firsthand.

But Ling Xiao was just a passer-by. Although he saw those vivid scenes, he was observing from the perspective of a bystander. As he didn't take a step forward, the world of the ancient gods and demons battle gradually faded away.

"hold head high!"

"Roar!"

The sound of the roar of dragons and tigers shook the sky, and the figures of ancient gods and demons disappeared. Ling Xiao saw the scene of the battle between thousands of monsters in ancient times. The basalt that supports the world, the roar of endless beasts, and the fierce battle between them...

In this way, every time Ling Xiao took a step, it was like going through the reincarnation of a great war, seeing countless scenes of great wars in ancient times, even the stars fell, the earth was sunk, floods were raging, and flames burned into the sky.

In the face of such a peerless battle, Ling Xiao's blood seemed to be boiling, his fighting spirit rose to the extreme, and his aura became extremely fierce!