From NPC To Overlord

hoohoo! ! !

An unimaginable power erupted on him, and at this moment, he seemed to have really become the son of heaven, throwing a punch that punished on behalf of the sky!

The phantoms of the blue dragon and the white tiger screamed and shattered. Humanistic dragon spirit, suppressing the five elements, ruling everything!

"Suzaku burns the sky, Xuanwu Town! Heitian is invincible, go!"

As Xiang Batian retreated violently, Suzaku above his head and Xuanwu at his feet stood in front of him, and a black sky book appeared on his head, flying to the center of the two beasts like a meteor, but listening to the roar of the tiger and the roar of the dragon, the blue dragon and the white tiger appeared again.

Zuo Qinglong, right White Tiger, Upper Suzaku, Lower Xuanwu, and a Black Sky Book in the middle!

The five kinds of illusions merged one after another and turned into a colorful mysterious light, which collided with the pursuit of the Human Emperor Dragon Qi.

Boom!

Five-colored smoke rose into the sky, mixed with furious dragon roars.

Then only after hearing a "bang", a figure smashed from the sky to the ground, splashing thousands of smoke and dust, it was Xiang Batian!

It's just that at this time, his bun is messed up and he is in a state of embarrassment, and it is obvious that he has been completely defeated.

"No...impossible, I am the son of destiny, how could I lose!"

In the pit, Xiang Batian's robe was stained with blood, but his face was full of disbelief.

"Please hit the road!"

Gu Chong was pressing step by step without giving any chance.

In the distance, the real people and disciples of Tianxiang were also shocked and inexplicable. Are they going to witness the fall of a **** and demon today?

Although many of them joined the Batian Alliance, no one dared to come forward to help at this time.

What a joke, they can't even bear the aftermath of the battle, isn't it courting death to come to help?

There were even many people in the Batian League who were already thinking about how to please Gu Chong after Xiang Batian died.

As for Xuan Mie, he had already run away without a trace.

Desire to kill demons, but unable to return to heaven, what can I do? Just run away!

However, he didn't know that he had already been locked by Gu Chong with his mental power, so how could he escape?

"Teacher, you have done a good job, don't be discouraged!"

Just when everyone thought that Xiang Batian would definitely die, an old man hunched over and dressed in burlap walked out of the smoke and helped Xiang Batian up.

Gu Chong raised his eyebrows, but he didn't even know when the old man appeared.

"You taught me gong... Lingwu Supreme!"

Xiang Batian was shocked. His inheritance was Lingwu Supreme. He had seen the ghost of the primordial spirit left by Lingwu Supreme before. He thought that Lingwu Supreme had already died out in the long river of history, but he did not expect that he was still alive. !

That is to say, his every move is under his watch, and all his opportunities are also arranged by him?

Thinking of this, Xiang Batian was not happy because of the arrival of the reinforcements, but a cold sweat broke out on his back.

"It's him, the ancestor of Lingwu!"

Someone in the distance recognized someone.

This old man was the ancestor of the Holy Land of Lingwu before Emperor Daheng’s court, and he had some scheming and tactics. However, after participating in the war between gods and demons thousands of years ago, he suddenly died of illness, and the Holy Land of Lingwu was devastated and gradually eroded by other forces.

Unexpectedly, this person is not only still alive, but also arranged a unique opportunity for Xiang Batian!

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"What a peerless genius."

At this moment, a shadow suddenly stepped on the city wall of the ancient city of Tianshang.

He was wearing a black Taoist robe, three long beards, two white eyebrows, long hanging down, with a hint of immortal style.

"Unexpectedly, the shallow water can also raise a dragon, and the gods abandon a remote place, and there is still a **** and demon?"

He looked at the direction of the battlefield, and there seemed to be a black color flashing in his eyes.

"I hope Brother Lingwu can handle this matter properly, so I don't need to come forward. After all, there are many variables in the catastrophe of heaven and earth, and it is not beautiful to be contaminated with too much cause and effect."

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"Is this the old one?"

Gu Chong touched his chin, feeling a bit tricky.

Sure enough, the Son of Destiny has a protective body of atmospheric transport, so it is not so easy to kill.

"I've seen my little friend! The old man, the ancestor of Lingwu, is one of the gods and demons in the Shenmo cemetery. I wonder if I can spare the little disciple's life for the sake of the old man and the people of the Shenmo cemetery."

Ancestor Lingwu looked at Gu Chong, and although he spoke very politely, it implied a threat.

His meaning is very obvious. I still need a group of helpers behind me. I advise you to accept it when you see it, otherwise everyone will not look good if you tear your skin.

"This tyrant has provoked me several times, how can it be so easy to let it go?" Gu Chong smiled coldly.

He also knows a little about the origin of this Lingwu ancestor. After all, he is a **** and demon powerhouse.

There are only so many gods and demons in the Daheng Dynasty, and each of them should not be underestimated. There are also a lot of information, and it is not difficult to collect.

Even if the ancestor of Lingwu is a figure thousands of years ago, his information will not be submerged in the long river of history.

The ancestor of Lingwu was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect Gu Chong to be so disrespectful, his face sank, and he said indifferently, "What do you want?"

"Naturally see Zhenzhang! As long as you can beat me, everything is easy to say!" Gu Chong said.

He is also quite interested in an antique like the ancestor of Lingwu.

"Since the little friend is so aggressive, the old man can only accompany him to the end!"

The ancestor of Lingwu said in a deep voice, and his eyes released a strange light several inches long, as sharp as a sword.

"It's now!"

Gu Chong, who was standing upright in the void, also had a strange look in his eyes, and suddenly closed his eyes.

Buzz!

In the ancestral aperture between his eyebrows and the sea of ​​consciousness, Taixuan Yuanshen suddenly shines brightly, and the power of Yuanshen seems to be transformed into clouds and mist to hold his thoughts soaring, making his spirit enter an unprecedented world.

Yuanshen out of body!

In an instant, Gu Chong overlooked everything in the ancient city of Tianshang from an absolute god-like perspective. The whole world became incomparably agile in an instant, full of unfathomable vitality, filled with indescribable mysterious Zen and Taoism. meaning.

At this time, Gu Chong's primordial spirit seemed to have become this day, this earth, and everything!

The vast and ethereal Qi machine came from ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ in the unity of heaven and man, allowing him to accurately grasp every situation around him.

In the blank nothingness of the outside world, strange lights suddenly appeared, and Qingyang sprinkled down.

At the same time, the primordial spirit of the ancestor of Lingwu was in a trance, and then extended infinitely, entering an ethereal realm.

Immediately, just like a painting, in the original world of nothingness and pure white, suddenly there was a small hill. On the hillside, an old man with three long beards, white eyebrows, and immortal style was opening his eyes, looking at him in surprise. Gu Chong.

"The Primordial Spirit is out of the body!"

The ancestor of Lingwu seemed to be in a state of surprise: "Fellow Daoist started his profound art and pulled the ancestor of Lingwu into this wonderful world. Do you want Wendou?"

The so-called Wendou is the battle of Yuanshen.

Because of the strength of the gods and demons, every time they fight, it is easy to cause natural disasters to the world, and they are often accompanied by life.

In order to protect the world inhabited by ethnic groups, over time, a fight between gods and demons became popular.