Chapter 1610 Evolution: The Bronze Troll Transforms Into the Demon God Baal

Ling Xiao suddenly laughed, and as his laughter rang out, an ancient golden crow and an ancient demon appeared behind him.

"Soon, you will know what my real trump card is. Of course, it depends on whether you have the ability to force me to use my last trump card."

As Ling Xiao spoke, bones were already attached to his body, and his strength began to increase.

He had already broken through to the second level of Yin-Yang Realm. After entering the hell body state, his strength suddenly doubled, reaching the peak level of the third level of Yin-Yang Realm.

With this level of cultivation, he can win reliably against a warrior with a level five cultivation level in the Yin-Yang Realm.

It is a common thing for Ling Xiao to kill enemies at level two. Only when he reaches level three will he feel a bit strenuous.

"Eye of God's Tomb, open the door!"

After doing this, Ling Xiao did not stop. Although he was confident, he would not underestimate the enemy.

It was obvious that the cultivation level of those six people was the same as that of Fengming Qishan, who were at the fifth level of Yin and Yang realm.

Facing the seven powerful fifth-level Yin-Yang realms, including Fengming Qishan, if he, a pharmacist, underestimates the enemy, he will die miserably.

So today, he planned to release all his potential, leaving only the Tyrant Martial Soul for the time being.

The door to the God's Tomb opens.

The skeleton general walked out of it with a low roar.

Behind him were hundreds of skeleton soldiers.

Today's skeleton soldiers are no longer as weak as they used to be. Each of them is a terrifying existence that is half a step into the Yin and Yang realm.

If placed on the Divine Phoenix Continent, it would really be able to easily destroy any small country.

The Skeleton General's strength is even more terrifying. With a fifth-level cultivation in the Yin-Yang Realm, his strength is comparable to Fengming Qishan.

"Three-Leaf Demonic Eye·Bronze Troll!"

Ling Xiao's summons is still continuing.

Since Fengming Qishan can find helpers, why can't he, Ling Xiao, summon them with his own abilities?

"Boom!"

A giant demon landed in front of Ling Xiao.

But the image of this troll was different from the one summoned by Ling Xiao before.

"Changed? Has he advanced like the Skeleton General?"

Ling Xiao looked at the strange monster in front of him in surprise, even he couldn't recognize it.

"Noble master, your humble servant is called 'Baal' in another world, the demon god who controls thunder and lightning!"

The monster actually spoke.

Not only Ling Xiao was stunned, Fengming Qishan and others were also stunned.

Barr?

Some memories instantly appeared in Ling Xiao's mind.

Barr——

The first demon among the 72 demons of King Solomon. He appears in many appearances, sometimes as a human, and sometimes changing into other forms.

He spoke in a harsh voice.

He is the greatest enemy of Jehovah. In the legendary image, he holds a giant hammer in his right hand, shoots thunderballs in his left hand, wears a conical crown with two horns on his head, and rides on thunder at his feet.

He is the king who rules the east.

He controls thunder and lightning and has the ability to make people invisible.

This memory is a memory from another world.

And Baal was also summoned from another world.

This guy's current strength is comparable to that of the Skeleton General. Compared with the previous Bronze Troll, although his image has changed drastically, he believes that his combat effectiveness will not weaken.

"Very good, take charge of dealing with one of those six people!"

Ling Xiao ordered.

"As you command, my master!"

Barr said respectfully, and then released the thunder ball in his hand.

Terrifying thunder and lightning struck those six people.

One person was directly isolated.

"General Skeleton, you lead the skeleton army to deal with two of those six people!"

Ling Xiao gave the order again.

The skeleton general couldn't speak, he just let out a low roar, then took a step forward and rushed out, surrounding the two of them and fighting.

"Primordial Demon, Son of Shadow! Fusion! You are responsible for one of them!"

"The Ancient Golden Crow Son of Light! Fusion! You are responsible for one of them!"

In the blink of an eye, the six Yin-Yang realm fifth-level masters had been separated by Ling Xiao and faced their respective opponents.

The remaining ones are the strong man in red and Fengming Qishan.

"Butterfly Girl, I leave that guy in red to you. You don't have to defeat him, just hold him back."

Ling Xiao awakened the sleeping butterfly girl.

Today's Butterfly Girl, with the improvement of Ling Xiao's cultivation, her strength has also become more terrifying.

She is actually no weaker than the strong man in red.

But Ling Xiao still didn't want Butterfly Girl to fight to the death with the red man.

"Fengming Qishan, do you think you have any advantages now?"

Ling Xiao looked at Fengming Qishan mockingly.

He had never released all his power before, and this time, it was an eye-opener for Feng Ming Qishan.

Although such a battle would lead to a large consumption of internal energy, after all, whether it was the summoned object, the Son of Shadow or the Son of Light, they were all consuming his internal energy.

But judging from his strong internal strength, there should be no problem in supporting such a battle for an hour.

One hour was enough for Yuan Zun to break through the formation that surrounded him.

What's more, don't forget that he is also the most outstanding pharmacist.

Will he prepare any elixir when he comes to Changle Immortal Island this time?

The elixir that filled the entire storage ring was enough to keep his battle going for another two to three hours.

He didn't believe that the battle couldn't be resolved within two or three hours.

Feng Ming Qishan's eyes seemed a little stiff.

The originally confident and proud face also became distorted.

He thought that he already valued Ling Xiao very much, and thought that he had arranged everything perfectly.

But the cruel reality before him told him that Ling Xiao was more cruel than he imagined.

The combat power displayed by this guy really cannot be calculated simply by itself.

Now the only thing Fengming Qishan can hope for is that Ling Xiao will eventually be unable to survive because he has consumed a lot of internal energy.

Anyway, he has plenty of time. As long as the formation is not broken, no one from the outside can come in.

In this case, Yue Nu and the Liquor Demon Sword will not be able to join such a battle.

This battle can only be won, not lost.

Once he fails, he will completely lose the chance to turn things around.

Thinking of this, he felt a sense of powerlessness and fear in his heart.

Why didn't Ling Xiao be killed earlier?

He hated himself for his contempt for Ling Xiao!

If Ling Xiao had been destroyed at that time, there would never have been such an embarrassing situation as today.

The battle has begun, the atmosphere in the barrier has become manic, and all kinds of crazy atmospheres are constantly colliding.

In an open space of less than a hundred square meters, five fighting circles were actually formed.

The breaths intertwined with each other, constantly breaking the snow and ice on the top of the mountain.

There is no doubt that the helpers invited by Fengming Qishan are very powerful.

However, the power released by Ling Xiao is not weak either.

This kind of battle will probably last for a long time.

At this moment, Fengming Qishan saw many figures appearing on the top of the mountain.

Moon Girl, Jiu Demon Sword, Changle Ancestor, Dan Feng, Mo Yu, Zhu Wen, Zhu Shaocong, the Suzaku Clan Chief, and the Thunder Eagle Clan Chief were all there.

But there was no trace of the black and white elders.