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Chapter 1322 A thousand gods once a hundred years

The three members of the shadow clan were killed instantly, while the other four were shocked.

They don’t understand why their companions suddenly stopped attacking?

The Evil Emperor himself didn't understand the situation at first, but suddenly he caught a glimpse of Ling Xiao's smile below, and he knew that it was his disciple who did a good thing.

He knew that his disciples had mysterious powers that could attack the soul of the God King.

Ling Xiao had demonstrated it to him in front of him, but he was amazed at that time!

Now that the people from the Yingying Clan suddenly have a short circuit, he must be Ling Xiao helping him secretly.

"This little brat has already left his master far away!" The evil emperor said in his heart.

Three of the seven people were missing, and the pressure of the Evil Emperor was greatly reduced. His thunder divine power increased greatly. In addition, he used the only evil king magic skill of the Five Attributes at the same time, which made the four people of the Eye Shadow Clan panic.

However, these four people were amazing. They all sneaked into the void and became invisible, causing the Evil Emperor to lose his target and fall into a passive scene.

When they appeared again, the Evil Emperor immediately faced a fierce attack that was cut to his head.

Although the Evil Emperor had strong combat power, facing this sudden attack like a storm, his hair stood up and it was too late to dodge.

Fortunately, Ling Xiao suddenly intervened and pulled the Evil Emperor out at an unparalleled speed.

Boom boom boom!

The four men missed a single blow and disappeared immediately before them again.

"Damn it, these guys are so hiding that they can't find their traces!" The purple god halberd in the Evil Emperor's hand kept waving, forming a thunder domain around him to prevent them from being attacked by the people of the Shadow Clan again!

"Master, don't worry, their little tricks can't fill my eyes!" Ling Xiao sneered, his green eyes shining brightly, and all hidden figures appeared around him one after another.

They kept flashing around, and the speed was surprisingly fast, and they were stalking towards the vital direction of Ling Xiao and the Evil Emperor.

"The secret technique of shadow is nothing more than this in my eyes!" Ling Xiao said softly, and his soul attack rushed towards the person closest to him.

ah!

The man screamed, and the Evil Emperor immediately noticed his existence, and immediately became like a tiger pounced on him. The thunderous force knocked the man into a scum!

The other three were all shocked. One of them saw the dragon and phoenix divine hoop on Ling Xiao’s forehead and immediately exclaimed at the others, “Hurry up… run away quickly, it’s the descendant of the soul clan with the demon hoop!”.

"What... it's him, no wonder they were killed suddenly. The old patriarch said that he would never be able to compete with this person when he saw him. Uncle Ghost Seven died at his hands!" Another person retreated and exclaimed.

"Ying Jian escaped quickly, it was the soul clan member with the demon hoop, quickly... retreat quickly!" Another person exclaimed to Ying Jian who was fighting with the crazy monk.

Ying Jianzheng fought fiercely with the crazy monk, and when he heard this, his body trembled slightly.

A year ago, something big happened in their Demon Soul City. The city lord Shadow Peak and the ghost of the half-first god in the clan were both killed.

Through the investigation of their Supreme Beginner God, they learned that the Soul Clan members reappeared and revenge on their Shadow Clan. The characteristics of that man have been told that all of their clan members must not be able to fight against him whenever they encounter this person, but instead find a way to pass on Xun to their old clan leader to decide.

Because they already have the strength to kill half of their first gods, they are definitely not something that ordinary people can deal with.

When Ying Jian was lost, he was seized by the mad monk and was bombarded.

Ying Jian had the top divine armor and was not hurt much. He glared at Ling Xiao's direction, and instantly sneaked into the void, taking the opportunity to stay away from here.

Ling Xiao looked at the three people who were running away and sneered, "How can you escape!"

After saying that, his dragon and phoenix divine hoop burst out with powerful soul power attack, divided into three directions, and three golden dragon spears pierced at the three people who were running away.

Three screams rang out in the distance, and three figures fell down below.

Ling Xiao's figure flashed, and went over and blasted their bodies into powder, and took everything they had.

When he wanted to look back and fight against his father-in-law, he found that the building was already empty.

"There is still another fish that escapes the net!" Ling Xiao murmured with a worried look.

From the conversation between these people from the Shadow Clan, Ling Xiao realized that his identity was revealed. If the people from the Shadow Clan announced this news to all the ancient tribes in the sky, he was afraid he would become a rat crossing the street!

The Soul Clan is a taboo in the heavenly realm, and no one can easily bring this ancient race to his mouth.

Ling Xiao had no idea when others knew about this identity.

But he could also guess that it must be someone else who knew what he did in the Demon Soul City.

Now he only hopes that after the Thousand Gods King enters the altar, he can find the person from the shadow clan as soon as possible and kill him, so as not to cause the arrival of the Supreme Lord of the shadow clan, which will be a big trouble!

"Xiao'er, what's wrong?" The evil emperor realized that Ling Xiao seemed to have something to worry about and asked from the side.

"It's okay, it's just a little bit of soul power!" Ling Xiao shook his head and said with a faint smile.

He would not tell these things to the Evil Emperor, and it would be better to solve his own affairs by himself.

At this time, the mad monk also flew over and said, "That guy's hidden secret technique is so high, and it's very fast. I can't capture and kill him!"

"Look at how many places you have been wearing, you still want to capture that guy? It would be great if they don't kill you!" The Evil Emperor said from the side.

Indeed, during the battle just now, the mad monk could not occupy any Ying Jian's Pingyi, but instead was injured by others.

The crazy monk said with a blue face, "You old lust, I am a monk who has stood up for you and even puts some trouble. It would be strange if I am a monk next time."

"Haha, don't be angry, just kidding!" The evil emperor smiled faintly.

The mad monk ignored the Evil Emperor and said to Ling Xiao, "They are much more powerful than the people in the Shadow Assassination Group. If they hadn't fought with them, they would have easily fallen into their own way!"

"Well, it's best to calm down when you meet such a person in the future, be careful," Ling Xiao replied lightly.

At this time, Ling Feiwu and others also came to ask about the situation.

Of course, Ling Xiao just gave him a few perfunctory words and pretended it was over.

The people who had been watching their battle around began to feel a little afraid of Ling Xiao and others.

However, it was just a little scared. After all, they all felt that the people who were killed just now were too powerful. A few people surrounded and killed one of them and were killed by them. Although the other party was a god king with thunder attribute, they were not as powerful as this level.

After all, the peak god kings who can come here have the capital to be proud and confident that they are not weaker than those present.

...

A thousand-foot divine light burst out from the ancient monument, and a colorful light filled the space with brilliant colors.

A stream of strong original power gathered within thousands of miles of this ancient monument, making all the gods feel extremely comfortable.

Circles of mysterious power kept rippling above the ancient spleen, and the last forty-three altar banned divine light began to dissipate and gradually appeared before everyone.

Each altar is like a lotus treasure, emitting a mysterious brilliance and moving hearts. A noble and unpretentious kingly aura keeps floating, as if waving towards the many peak god kings, so that they can take their seats as soon as possible.

Each altar blends thousands of miles away, and the more the altar above it represents the higher ranking.

Who will finally find out who will fall in these forty-three thrones? In the last three days!

"Haha, today finally arrived, the position of Thousand Gods King is mine!"

"A thousand gods will be launched in a hundred years, and today I will also be famous in the Tianlong region!"

"I have been waiting for ten thousand years for today. Whoever competes for the position with me will definitely let him die and be buried."

"The strong are kings, and the losers are enemies. Whoever wants to seize the position of gods will use their means to kill me!"

...

Many god kings who had already recovered from their peak state rushed towards the altar with their own artifacts and rode the holy beasts.

They have now taken out all their trump cards and vowed to take down the throne of God!

This is an opportunity they have been waiting for for a long time!

Boom boom boom!

Ahhhhh!

As the earth-shaking force of the stars came up, many powerful forces with strong killing burst out, and many weak god kings were immediately blown up by others and screamed in terror!

Many holy beasts roared to the sky, and their huge bodies occupied the sky, as if they were covering the bad things of the sky, and a storm came wildly.

Many evil figures are no longer low-key, and they will take action when it’s time to take action!

Both the Evil Emperor and the Crazy Monk showed fanatic expressions.

The evil emperor smiled and said, "Old bald donkey, this time we will see who won the higher ranking! Even if who wins, what do you think?"

"Hehe, the old lewd stick is a good suggestion. If you don't have the help of the holy beast, you will definitely lose this time!" The crazy monk smiled, rode in the hand of the snake head, holding the light stick in his hand and shot towards one of the altars.

"Although I don't have a holy beast, it doesn't mean I don't have a chance to win you!" The evil emperor said, then looked at Ling Xiao and said, "Xiao'er, I'm here to be my teacher!"

Immediately afterwards, only a purple lightning was left on him, and his figure had reached the direction of another altar.

"Brother, don't be impatient, go quickly, I wish you a victory and a reputation will last forever!" Ling Xiao looked at Yan Yue beside him and said with a faint smile.

Yan Yue smiled, then bowed to Ling Xiao and said, "It's my blessing to know me. If I don't die today, I will fight with me Jinlan. I hope I won't dislike me for being humble in my family!"

Yan Yue spoke very seriously, and it was obvious that he wanted to make friends with the brother Ling Xiao.

Ling Xiao naturally would not refuse. He held Yan Yue's hand and said, "No need to pass today. Now you and I are good brothers!"
Chapter completed!
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