Chapter 393 Eat Xiang Zhao Gao

At this time, Lin Xi stood with his hands in his hands, and there were still cyan lightning arcs looming under his feet from time to time.

The big clouds receded, the big day returned, thousands of miles away, the mountains and rivers were leveled, the giant forest was coke, the Luohua River was diverted, and the air was filled with a strong smell of burning, and the Chinese wanted to vomit.

The wind knelt on the ground in the sky, his hair curled like a messy chicken nest, his face was full of tears, he couldn't stop retching, and the armor of the middle grade of the ground steps had cracked, and a large amount of black blood oozed from it, which was scorched black and mottled by thunder and lightning.

The last demon king is the green ape demon king who almost slapped him to death with one palm.

When the eighteenth thunder tribulation came, when the wind wearing fist gloves was in the sky, and a punch smashed the giant of the Blue Ape Demon King, and was about to dig up its demon pill, death came.

The eighteenth thunder tribulation, super terrifying, almost the sum of the power of the previous seventeen thunder tribulations, instantly blasted towards the wind above the sky.

At that time, the wind was locked by the momentum of the thunderstorm, there was no way to hide, the powerful means of defense were almost exhausted, and the helmet of the armor had already broken half of it, so he could only wait for death in despair.

And at this moment, a huge black hole appeared above his head, devouring this thunderous tribulation.

Then, the Green Ape Demon King fell to the ground with a bang, and the demon pill disappeared.

The wind knows in God, and the huge mouth that devoured the thunder and lightning was transformed by Lin Xi's own mouth.

For he had seen more than once that this damn untouchable garbage waste, with every lightning bolt striking him, did not dodge or dodge, and directly turned into the same huge mouth, devouring it as easily as eating a jelly bean.

Lynsey saved his life.

However, Feng Zaitian, who survived and successfully survived the tribulation and advanced to the first level of the Martial Emperor Realm, was worse than dead, and even felt that it was better to let himself die directly, and his heart was more comfortable.

Look at what this untouchable garbage waste has been up to?

More than 100 demon kings in the late middle and late stages should have been his trophies, but once he went back, he would directly establish his status as the first young genius martial emperor in the Smallpox Kingdom.

The sixteen-year-old genius Martial Emperor had never appeared in the cultivation history of the Smallpox Kingdom.

Moreover, even with the help of the power of the Thunder Tribulation, what kind of feat is it to be able to kill these demon kings and dig up the demon pill in the process of crossing the tribulation?

Moreover, once the low-grade spiritual vein awarded to the Smallpox Martial Academy was his own, he would impact the second- and third-layer Martial Emperor realm in a short period of time, and even impact the mid-level Martial Emperor, which was not impossible.

However, all of this was directly shattered by this untouchable garbage waste that saved his life.

Angry!

Genshin is smoking!

And he looked inwardly at his sea of consciousness, and found that the primordial god that he had successfully turned into reality was really cracking, leaking like black divine power oil, and the fist-sized primordial god baby who was the same as his wind in the sky was in pain at this time, hideously twisted, and seemed to be about to turn into a demon baby.

Pain!

Penetrating into the soul, shattering the memory, the sharp pain of chaotic consciousness appeared, making the wind at this time in the sky, stretching its neck, trembling like a sieve, roaring violently.

Lin Xi frowned, and the night pupil saw through, and directly saw the sea of knowledge where the wind was in the sky, and saw the Yuan Shen who was cracking and collapsing, flowing with black liquid.

"Isn't it? The bearing capacity is so poor? Isn't it the demon pill of more than 100 demon kings? This is like this? Can you still happily cooperate with the performance according to the plot?"

The Yuan Shen collapsed, and there was a tendency for the Yuan Shen to enter the demon, which was not what Lin Xi wanted.

He wants the wind to survive in the sky, dreaming of the hatred between him and himself, and infecting this hatred to his father, and the powerful forces that his father can use.

For example, there are a large number of Martial Emperor Realm powerhouses, such as the high-level power that the Smallpox Kingdom can use.

However, once the wind is crazy in the sky, he can't remember anything, at most, he will ruin a martial arts genius, and for Lin Xi, it is equivalent to working in vain.

However, at this time, Lin Xi's own Yuan Shen urgently needed to be strengthened, and Shen Lu Fei Wei also urgently needed him to devour more Yuan Shen repairs of the Martial Emperor Realm powerhouses, and if he wanted to help Feng Zaitian with his own Yuan Shen Divine Power now, perhaps, Lin Xi's own Yuan Shen collapsed in advance.

Just when the wind was holding his head in the sky, rolling all over the ground, wailing and roaring, Lin Xi saw that the center of the wind in the sky's eyebrows was constantly flashing with divine light, and it seemed that there was a powerful force that was about to break through.

Lin Xi suddenly thought that this was the father of the wind in the sky, the prince of Fengyun and the disease, and a wisp of primordial spirit sealed in his precious son Zhihai was about to explode.

Obviously, at this time, the Yuan Shen who was in a state of wind and clouds had sensed that the wind was in danger of dying in the sky, and he wanted to break the seal and save the wind in the sky.

Seeing this, Lin Xi smiled, turned around and flew through the void, floating back.

......

At this time, at the viewing platform of the joint trial.

Three hours are about to pass, except for Zhao Gao, the other leading vice presidents of the Martial King Realm, the Great Elders, and the like, not to mention whether they can put their divine consciousness in the Sixth Beam Falling Flower Forest thousands of miles away from here for a long time, even if they can, they can't last long.

Only Zhao Gao, who was at the third level of the Martial Emperor Realm, could easily release his divine sense over there and see Lin Xi and Feng Zaitian's self-proof hunting process.

However, he only saw the first half, and when the wind was loosened by Lin Xiqi's realm, which attracted the Martial Emperor Tribulation, he quickly took back his divine sense.

That thing sees with its eyes that it's fine.

Once the divine consciousness is close, it will be locked by the attention of the Thunder Tribulation, and Zhao Gao doesn't want to have another bombardment of the Martial Emperor Realm Thunder Tribulation.

Therefore, his divine consciousness has always hovered thousands of miles away from the sixth river, and he does not dare to get too close.

His psychology is very complicated at this time.

I hope that Lin Xi's thief will be coerced by thunder, and it is best to die, and I also pray that the wind will not have an accident in the sky.

What is the identity of the wind in the sky?

The nephew of the king of the smallpox kingdom, the sister-in-law of the prince Fengyunji, and the first day of the smallpox martial arts.

At the age of sixteen, he was promoted to the Martial Emperor Realm, so he shouldn't be too demonic.

The wind survived the thunderstorm in the sky, and it was good to be successfully promoted.

Once he dies in the thunder tribulation, he Zhao Gao will definitely have no good fruit to eat.

What happened in the thunderstorm, the wind did not die in the sky, which made him feel very relieved.

The reason for this judgment is because the thunderstorm has been continuing, which means that the wind of the tribulation has not died in the sky.

However, Lin Xi's thief was unharmed, which made Zhao Gao want to break in by himself, cause the thunder tribulation even more, and directly bombard Lin Xi to death.

Among the primordial gods, the invisible divine consciousness bomb has never moved, indicating that the Linxi thief is alive and well.

Zhao Gao's psychology was not good, and he didn't have a good face for those vice presidents and elders who kept asking about him, especially the vice presidents of the Smallpox Martial Academy.

"What's the panic? Isn't there a little time until three hours? I'm not in a hurry, you're in a hurry?"

However, after the thunderstorm passed, Zhao Gao extended his divine sense, and saw the scene of the wind rolling in the sky and the ground, constantly wailing and screaming.

He didn't know what the wind had experienced in the thunder tribulation, as if something had happened to the Yuan Shen of the Sea?

This has been successfully promoted, the eighteen realms of thunder tribulation have passed, and there is a problem with your primordial spirit?

How unlucky you must have been!

Don't dare to slack off, just cross the void, and go to the wind in the sky to see what is going on.

Halfway through, Zhao Gao saw Lin Xi stepping on a flying cloud and returning happily.

Seeing that Lin Xi had returned, and there was no one else here, Zhao Gao had to step forward to say hello.

"The Lord must have gained a lot when he returned safely?"

Lin Xi's colorful clouds kept flying and glanced at him indifferently.

"Go see the wind in the sky, he's fine, he will come back in a while, go back......"

Zhao Gao was as uncomfortable as if he had eaten Xiang.

A dirt bun who was born in a waste wood, and now because he enslaved him, he actually looked down on him, and his lofty expression and tone were difficult to accept for a while.

Zhao Gao hesitated:

"Lord, the wind is in the sky, is it really okay?"

Lin Xi's colorful clouds flew non-stop, leaving a sentence:

"What can it be? He's got a good old man......

Zhao Gao immediately thought that the wind in the center of the sky's eyebrows must have sealed a wisp of his prince Lao Tzu's primordial spirit.

The prince is in a hurry, that is a mid-stage fourth-layer martial emperor, and his wisp of primordial spirit is stronger than the average first- and second-layer martial emperor.

The wind has a problem in the Heavenly Consciousness Sea Yuanshen, and the wind and clouds are sick, and there is a way to solve any problem.

If a wisp of Yuan Shen can't save the wind in the sky, then Zhao Gao has no way to go over by himself.

Thinking of this, he had no choice but to believe in Lin Xi and follow Lin Xi back to the viewing platform.

Lin Xi said again:

"What are you doing with me? You're the big guy presiding over the joint trial, and you're following me, so it's not like that, is it?"

Zhao Gao was resigned, and hurriedly returned ahead of Lin Xi, roaring in his heart:

"Are you willing to follow the trend behind you......?"

......

At this time, the wind was in the sea of consciousness in the sky, and a wisp of the primordial spirit of the wind and clouds broke the seal and appeared.

Seeing that his son's primordial spirit was collapsing, he shouted, like an initiation, and woke up his consciousness was collapsing, and the wind was in the sky in the direction of going mad and falling into the realm.

"Son, you have advanced to the Martial Emperor Realm, and your mood is not stable, and now your father has consumed this wisp of Yuan Shen, turned into pure divine power, and stabilized your state of mind and Yuan Shen, you will be the youngest Martial Emperor Realm powerhouse in the Smallpox Kingdom!"

The consciousness was stabilized again, and at this time, when he saw his father's primordial spirit appear in his sea of consciousness, he immediately roared:

"No, I want my father to kill the untouchables of Linxi directly, so that he will be crushed to pieces, and he will never recover, otherwise, I will not be able to pass this hurdle!"

The phantom of the primordial god roared:

"The gentleman takes revenge, ten years is not too late, that untouchable bully you like this, how can my father sit idly by? Once he comes to the national capital and enters the smallpox martial arts hall, my father and I have ten thousand ways to make him doomed, and life is better than death. Now, listen to me, stabilize your emotions, and absorb the divine power of the Father!"

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At this time, Zhao Gao returned to the viewing platform and sat down.

Nearly a thousand teachers and students from the major martial arts academies looked at him with blank eyes.

Zhao Gao's face was cold, and without explanation, he silently took out a teacup from the ring and poured himself a drink.

Seeing Zhao Gao's appearance like a dead father, even the vice president of the Smallpox Martial Arts Academy didn't dare to say much.

At this moment, a figure flew in.

Be...... Lindsey?