Chapter 1487 This Is the Power of the Immortal King

A man claiming to be Xian Lingxiao suddenly appeared in the Soul World without Zheng Tuo noticing.

"Immortal body or Immortal King?"

Zheng Tuo was shocked.

"You said you have an immortal body among the nine strongest physiques, and you are also the most mysterious immortal king among the ancient kings?"

Zheng Tuo reacted quickly, and when the man spoke, he was thinking of these two existences.

Both the Immortal Body and the Immortal King are extremely mysterious beings that few people have ever seen.

now.

The man who called himself Xian Lingxiao called himself the Immortal Body Immortal King, which really surprised him.

"If you want to call me that, I don't have a problem with it."

Xian Lingxiao was calm and calm, affirming what Zheng Tuo said.

Zheng Tuo did not respond, and the situation was mostly stalemate.

He didn't know why this Xian Lingxiao suddenly appeared in his soul world.

It stands to reason.

The Soul Realm is your own realm, and you are a heaven-like existence here.

Any entry or exit of any creature will be noticed by him.

If someone can enter the Soul Realm without being aware of it, then this person's strength is definitely at the semi-immortal level.

impossible.

Zheng Tuo looked at the Xian Lingxiao in front of him.

Half-immortals cannot set foot in the world of immortality. The best proof is that the ancestral dragon was warned by heaven.

There is something wrong with this Xian Lingxiao.

"Senior Immortal King, I don't know why you are here."

Zheng Tuo kept his true feelings and asked politely.

He showed no hostility because he did not know the depth of the other party.

Such an unexpected situation caught him by surprise, and the best way to face such an unexpected situation was to hold on tight and not waver.

"I'm not here for you, I'm here for it."

Xian Lingxiao looked at the spirit of the ancestral veins.

"Damn human race, how dare you take advantage of me."

Many of the ancestral spirits were unhappy and made angry noises.

The tyrannical power was raging at that time, trying to attack Xian Lingxiao.

But Zheng Tuo did not stop the Ancestral Line Spirit from taking action, and even deliberately stopped wrestling with the Ancestral Line Spirit, specifically letting the Ancestral Line Spirit attack Xian Lingxiao.

He wanted to see what Xian Lingxiao's methods were like. If the spirit of the ancestral veins could use something like Xian Lingxiao's, that would be the best.

Buzz!

The ancestral spirit's tyrannical methods killed Xian Lingxiao.

Faced with such a tyrannical attack, Xian Lingxiao could not avoid it.

brush.

All the tyrannical means passed through Xian Lingxiao's body instantly without causing any harm to him.

"What?"

Ancestral spirit is dumbfounded?

Why did my attack have no effect on this Xian Lingxiao?

It didn't believe it and continued to attack like crazy.

The dazzling light in the sky is raging across the world, which is the most terrifying power among countless.

Divine flames, sky fire, thunder, strong wind and black sand...

All kinds of powerful forces ravaged the world and swallowed up the place where Xian Lingxiao was.

After all the power was over, Xian Lingxiao was still standing quietly, without any signs of injury.

He was like a projection, not disturbed by any force at all, standing firmly in place, extraordinary and hard to find.

Contempt.

Zheng Tuo felt the contempt from Xian Lingxiao.

It looks harmless to humans and animals, but it seems to be saying, you are not even qualified to let me defend myself.

"Ancestral spirit, haven't you noticed how different this place is?"

Xian Lingxiao spoke, still calm and calm.

Hearing this, Zheng Tuo felt something in his heart and secretly said something bad.

"What do you want to say?"

The ancestral spirit was puzzled, and then discovered the key to the problem.

"Appear!"

Waves of magic sounds erupted from the mouth of the spirit of the ancestral veins, and shock waves raged on the spot, spreading out the surrounding space like water ripples.

The next second.

The surrounding scenery changed. It was no longer chaotic, but turned into a land of beautiful mountains and clear waters.

"Little thief, what did you do to me? Where is this place?"

The spirit of the ancestral line understood that he had unknowingly fallen into the Tao and fell into this inexplicable place.

This place is full of power that suppresses its soul body, making it very uncomfortable, and its rage spreads, making it want to vent and destroy everything around it.

Zheng Tuo said nothing. He locked his eyes on Xian Lingxiao and wanted to know what this guy's purpose was.

Made.

I finally surrounded the spirit of the ancestral veins here, and the plan went smoothly, but suddenly you, Xian Lingxiao, appeared.

"This is the Soul Realm, a special realm unique to this immortal Luo Xian."

Xian Lingxiao was like a Chi Guoguo informant, telling the Ancestral Spirit about the Soul World in front of Zheng Tuo.

"Soul Realm?"

Just by listening to the name, the ancestral spirit will know what happened.

"I don't care what realm you are in, just break it for me."

The ancestral spirit burst out with endless brilliance, which was the power that could kill the soul. At this moment, it was tyrannical and trying to destroy the entire soul world.

"Come on Ding!"

Zheng Tuo immediately moved his hand, and the stone tripod appeared in his hand.

The stone cauldron rotates slowly, exuding endless majesty and forcibly suppressing the spirit of the ancestors.

Buzz…

Buzz…

Buzz…

Before the two entered the wrestling stage, the collision of two extreme powers shook the entire world of immortality.

Those large realms that are connected to the Soul World all feel the trembling of some kind of pressure, making people afraid to approach, and even want to escape.

Zheng Tuo was in a stalemate with the ancestral spirit, while Xian Lingxiao did nothing. He quietly watched the two fighting, as if the matter had nothing to do with him and he was hanging up.

Actually.

This guy is being a fisherman, a fisherman standing in front of you.

He was waiting for both Zheng Tuo and the Ancestral Spirit to be injured, and then took action to capture them both directly.

Zheng Tuo has reason to believe that Xian Lingxiao's strength is not inferior to his, or even stronger.

But this guy chose the safest method to target himself. He was worthy of being one of the ten ancient kings who had survived to this day. His level of caution was even worse than his own.

"Ancestral Spirit, haven't you discovered the key to the problem yet?"

Zheng Tuo spoke out. His only help at the moment was this ancestral spirit who was not very bright.

"Little thief, whatever you say today is useless, you must die here."

really.

The Ancestral Spirit's head is not very bright, probably because he is too old.

"I can be beheaded by you, and what will happen next. That's right, you will be beheaded by this Immortal Lingxiao on the spot. Didn't you hear just now that his target is you?"

Zheng Tuo simply said everything directly, so as to save the ancestral spirit's brain from being ineffective and causing side effects.

The good news is.

The ancestral spirit understood the reason and relaxed his methods slightly.

The bad news is that this guy seems to want to fight with his life because he discovered that Zheng Tuo is absorbing his own power.

"Both of you are going to die. I'll kill you before I kill him."

The spirit of the ancestral line is very domineering, but unfortunately the strength does not allow it.

"Ancestral spirit, don't you know who this person is?" Zheng Tuo said in a high voice, "This Immortal Lingxiao is the most mysterious immortal body among the nine strongest physiques, and he is also the Immortal King among the ten ancient kings. , with the surname of Immortal, I am afraid that even you and I will be unable to defeat him together. If you want to kill him, I am afraid that his true soul will be wiped out and all the souls will be swallowed up on the spot. "

Zheng Tuo scolded the ancestral vein spirit in a stern voice, which immediately made the ancestral vein spirit more awake.

Its huge dragon head looked at Xian Lingxiao, who was still calm.

In a trance.

He couldn't see clearly what Xian Lingxiao's cultivation level was, and whatever his methods were, he couldn't even feel Xian Lingxiao's aura unless he saw it with his own eyes.

Such a person was obviously beyond his imagination and could no longer be imagined.

"Don't worry, I won't hurt you."

Xian Lingxiao spoke out and looked at the ancestral spirit who was already on guard against him.

"Don't believe him. This kind of old guy who has lived from ancient times to the present is best at showing one thing on the surface and doing the other on the other. He definitely wants to eat you and use your soul body to bless his body. You must know that you are an ancestor. The spirit has the original imprint of the immortal world. If he eats all your original imprints, he will definitely improve greatly. "

Zheng Tuo could see through Xian Lingxiao's purpose at a glance.

For almost all immortal cultivators, the original mark is the treasure among treasures and the divine object among divine objects.

That is to say, people like him who have innate marks are not interested in original marks.

He believes it.

The purpose of this Xian Lingxiao is definitely the original mark.

"Is everything he said true?"

The spirits of the ancestral veins are wary of Xian Lingxiao.

"Yes, not entirely right."

Xian Lingxiao did not deny it.

"You are of great use to me. You have lived for a long time, and the origin imprints recorded must be beyond imagination. I hope you and I can cooperate. I will help you store them in the world. You will let me carry out the processing of your origin imprints. Enlightenment, how.”

Xian Lingxiao put forward constructive suggestions, not wanting to do anything, but to outsmart him.

"Sounds like pretty good."

The spirit of the ancestors spoke out.

"If you want to cooperate with me, kill this little thief. If you kill him, I will cooperate with you."

The spirit of the ancestral line is not stupid and knows how to use the relationship between the two parties to make Zheng Tuo and the spirit of the ancestral line fight.

"Ancestral Spirit, you don't really think that if Xian Lingxiao kills me, he will cooperate with you. I am your only ally. If he kills me, you will become a plaything in his hands. You Can you feel his aura? Can you feel his cultivation? He is stronger than you and me."

Zheng Tuo spoke up.

"Ancestral Spirit, you and I will work together to kill this Immortal Lingxiao, and then we can talk about other things. After all, you and I have fought before, and you know how strong I am."

What Zheng Tuo said made the situation on the field extremely anxious.

Zheng Tuo, the spirit of the ancestral line, Xian Lingxiao, none of the three parties want to take the lead, because whoever strikes first will suffer.

The three of them each have their own thoughts, and Zheng Tuo is the happiest.

Because in the outside world, he is holding a nine-color gourd, frantically absorbing the power of the ancestral spirit body.

As time goes by, most of the power of the Ancestral Spirit's body has been absorbed by him. After a stalemate for a while, the power of the Ancestral Spirit's body will definitely absorb all of him.

"good!"

The ancestral spirit knows the seriousness of the problem.

Of the three present, he couldn't afford to delay.

He is the target of these two, and he must kill them all to escape.

That being the case.

It is obviously the wisest choice to cooperate with this little thief who knows the basics and kill the Xian Lingxiao who suddenly appears and has no idea of ​​his strength.

"Wrong choice."

Xian Lingxiao knew from the look of the ancestral spirit that he had made a decision.

"I just want to cooperate with you. This Master Luoxian wants to put you to death. Why don't you believe me."

Xian Lingxiao shook his head.

Buzz!

The inexplicable power shook the Soul World, causing the entire Soul World to tremble crazily, threatening to collapse at any time.

Xian Lingxiao did not make any moves, but emitted waves of terrifying fluctuations.

The feeling of this wave of ancestral veins was okay, but Zheng Tuo's feeling was extremely profound.

This is his soul world. He can clearly feel the breath emanating from Xian Lingxiao, which is an incomparable suppressive force.

He can only fight Xian Lingxiao with the power of the soul world, and this is when Xian Lingxiao did not make any move.

The word "serious" was on Zheng Tuo's face.

He encountered an unexpected enemy.

The immortal body fairy king, this terrifying existence, really put him under great pressure and dared not relax.

Compared with Zheng Tuo's nervousness, Xian Lingxiao was obviously unusually calm.

He looked at Zheng Tuo and took a steady step.

Buzz!

The soul world could not bear this step and began to show signs of breaking.

One step to break the realm, Xian Lingxiao's means are beyond imagination.

"Damn it!"

Zheng Tuo couldn't help cursing.

There was such a terrifying strong man below the half-immortal, which made it difficult for him to resist.

This is the soul world, his territory.

He was suppressed so much in his own territory. He couldn't imagine that such a thing would happen.

Moreover, when Xian Lingxiao attacked, he did not cause the punishment of the Heavenly Dao at all. It was obvious that he did not control his own strength to the strength of a half-immortal.

Strong.

This was the only feeling in Zheng Tuo's heart at the moment.

The Immortal King, one of the ten kings of ancient times, was one of the nine strongest immortal bodies. His reputation was well-deserved.

"Is this the Immortal King?"

The spirit of the ancestral vein also felt a huge pressure looming over his heart.

That kind of pressure was naked, without any cover, pressing on him, making him feel more pressured, and he could not resist at all.

"Now you know how difficult this guy is to deal with."

Zheng Tuo spoke, and used all his strength to activate the ancestral text to resist Xian Lingxiao's suppression.

The spirit of the ancestral vein did not speak, and the origin mark surged around his body to protect himself from the terrifying pressure.

I have to say.

This origin mark is really powerful and extraordinary.

"It actually blocked it?"

Xian Lingxiao was surprised that he did not take down the two in his small test.

If it were an ordinary domain realm legend-level powerhouse, he should have been suppressed at this moment, but this Luoxian Zhenren could still resist it.

It seems.

This world of spirits and souls is really special.

Xian Lingxiao thought to himself and took a step forward.

Buzz!

The strong pressure from the dark instantly increased.

Bang!

All the ancestral characters used by Zheng Tuo for defense were cracked, and he could not resist this terrifying pressure at all.

"The stone tripod is coming!"

Zheng Tuo's mind moved, and the stone tripod returned to protect him, no longer suppressed by Xian Lingxiao's terrifying power.

"Huh?"

Xian Lingxiao looked at Zheng Tuo hiding in the stone tripod.

"What a special stone tool, it actually has the ability to carry the spirit body, rare, really rare."

Xian Lingxiao nodded slightly, and continued to step forward to put pressure on Zheng Tuo.

Buzz...

Buzz...

Zheng Tuo, who was hiding in the stone tripod, continued to feel the invisible pressure.

Even with the protection of the stone tripod, it was difficult for him to deal with it easily.

This was the first time Zheng Tuo encountered such a terrifying and domineering existence of the same level.

This time.

He might not be able to escape easily.