Chapter 1039: Ink Qilin!
Ling Xiao left the cave and walked towards the top of Kunwu Divine Mountain.
He is now surrounded by flawless glass, his body is full of light, and his whole person exudes a transcendent and dusty temperament, as if he is integrated with the surrounding heaven and earth.
Although his cultivation is still at the ninefold peak of the Supreme Realm, he is one step away from being crowned Supreme.
It's not that Ling Xiao doesn't want to break through, but Ling Xiao strives to achieve perfection in every realm, and develops the potential of the physical body to the extreme, so as to increase the hope of the physical body becoming a god.
After all, it is too difficult to become a god in the flesh, and even in the divine realm, only some people with extraordinary talents can do it.
In the mortal realm, the gate of the divine realm is closed, and if you want to become a god in the flesh, it can almost be said that you can use the flesh to resist the laws of heaven and earth, which is even more difficult.
However, after this year's retreat, Ling Xiao's physical body became more and more unfathomable, and the Four Elephants Hitting the Sky Style was also realized by him to the realm of Dacheng.
There are many dangers in this Kunwu Divine Mountain, but there are also many powerful primeval xenomorphs, and Ling Xiao just wanted to try the power of the Four Elephants Striking the Heavens, so he went directly to the top of the Kunwu Divine Mountain.
Rumble!
A small mountain-high red sacred cow with monstrous divine power, and its real combat power even surpassed that of the blood jade spider, and was finally killed by Ling Xiao's punch and put the body away.
The primeval aliens on the Kunwu Divine Mountain, under the nourishment of the laws of the Divine Dao, are all infinitely powerful and unparalleled in combat power, far surpassing those demon beasts in the outside world.
There is a majestic energy in the flesh and blood of these primeval xenomorphs, although it is of no great use to Ling Xiao now, but if it is brought back to the Great World of the God of War, it will be an unimaginable treasure for the many disciples of the Immortal Sect.
Although Ling Xiao didn't deliberately collect it, when he came to the land of Kunwu Divine Mountain, he had already killed dozens of powerful primeval xenomorphs.
It's just that although these primeval xenomorphs are strong, they are at the same level as the Blood Jade Spider, and even Ling Xiao's physical strength can't resist it, and naturally they can't force Ling Xiao's Four Elephants to Attack the Sky.
Roar!
The sea of clouds surged ahead, the mist rose, and suddenly there was an earth-shattering roar, which shook the void in all directions, and it was incomparably powerful.
A monstrous aura spread, and the sea of clouds parted, and out of it came a huge primeval beast.
It looked as black as ink, with black scales like dragon scales, limbs supporting the sky, thick and powerful, with a hideous dragon head, antlers, and dragon whiskers fluttering, and a pair of eyes like a blood moon, full of cold and bloodthirsty killing intent.
Its aura was incomparably terrifying, looking down at the sky condescendingly, like a giant dragon looking down on ants.
"Ink Kirin?!"
Ling Xiao's gaze was shocked, revealing a look of disbelief, he didn't expect to be able to see this ancient divine beast.
The Ink Qilin, like the Fire Qilin, is a powerhouse of the Qilin clan, capable of controlling the Innate Aoi Water Origin, and its strength is incomparable.
Just like the Burning Sky Demon Emperor is a pure-blooded Fire Qilin Divine Beast, and the bloodline of this Ink Qilin in front of him is not worse than the Burning Sky Demon Emperor at all, and even better.
Ling Xiao could feel that this Ink Qilin must be a powerhouse in the Divine Spirit Realm, but what surprised Ling Xiao was that the Ink Qilin still didn't have any spiritual intelligence, only fighting instinct!
"That's you!"
Ling Xiao's eyes flashed, and the appearance of the ink qilin immediately stimulated the powerful battle intent in his heart, just take this ink qilin to try his four elephant attack heaven style!
Roar!
Mo Qilin roared angrily, jumped up from the sea of clouds in an instant, and spit it out, and suddenly there was a black divine light, containing terrifying destructive power, shooting towards Ling Xiao!
Bang!
Ling Xiao's gaze flashed, and it was also a punch!
The golden thunder flickered, and Ling Xiao's punch contained a vast dragon might, as if it could attract the power of thunder in the void, making this punch fierce and unmatched, dominating the world!
This is pure physical power, even if Ling Xiao doesn't use any magical powers, with the power of his physical body alone, he can kill a half-step god!
This is the power of the physical body to the extreme.
Even, Zhu Ganglie also said that if the body becomes a god, it can even derive all kinds of incredible physical powers.
Bang!
Ling Xiao's punch contained the true meaning of the true dragon, domineering and flamboyant, directly shattering that black divine light!
Ling Xiao rose up in the sky, and his fist became more and more blazing, fierce and heavy, and smashed towards Mo Qilin's head!
Roar!
Mo Qilin's big mouth opened, and a terrifying sound wave suddenly erupted, causing the sea of clouds in all directions to shatter in an instant, and the surrounding plants and trees turned into powder, and that sound wave wanted to burrow into Ling Xiao's sea of consciousness and shatter his primordial spirit.
At the same time, the figure of the ink unicorn flashed, and his body instantly became smaller, turning into more than a zhang high, and his legs came sideways in the air, casting the unicorn fist seal, and came towards Ling Xiao to kill!
This is the natal supernatural power of the Qilin clan, and the Qilin fist seal suppresses the heavens, and it is fierce and unmatched.
If it were an ordinary person, I am afraid that he would be seriously injured by the Qilin roar in an instant, and then he was killed by the Qilin fist mark of the ink Qilin.
However, although the Qilin Roar was strong, it did not have any impact on Ling Xiao!
Bang!
Heaven and earth trembled violently, and Ling Xiao and Mo Qilin suddenly collided together!
It was as if the world had collapsed, the endless stars were shattered, and a terrifying divine light swept out, Ling Xiao and Mo Qilin both trembled and suddenly flew upside down!
This punch turned out to be evenly divided!
"Hahaha...... Come again!"
Ling Xiao laughed, his eyes were full of flying battle intent, his hand pinched the peerless fist seal, and the blood and qi around his body were monstrous, and he rushed towards the ink qilin again.
Mo Qilin also roared angrily, as if he had been provoked, and he was also heading towards Ling Xiao.
Thundered!
Heaven and earth trembled violently, the strength of this ink unicorn is too terrifying, the physical body is extremely powerful, and the blood jade spider is an ancient xenomorph in front of the ink qilin, I am afraid that he will not even dare to make a move.
The fierce collision between Ling Xiao and Mo Qilin was the ultimate battle of the flesh, terrifying and boundless, making the sea of clouds boil in all directions, and countless towering ancient trees turned into powder.
Ling Xiao and Mo Qilin fought hundreds of moves, but they were still evenly matched.
And at this moment, Ling Xiao's battle intent had also risen to the extreme, exuding an incomparable momentum all over his body, and the spirit of the whole person had reached its peak.
"Four Elephants Strike the Sky!"
Ling Xiao's mouth slowly spit out five words.
Thundered!
The divine light around him was shining, and the power of the god of war in his body began to erupt, and a force that seemed to destroy the world appeared between heaven and earth.
Behind Ling Xiao, there was a mysterious scene of the true dragon crisscrossing the nine heavens, the phoenix burning the river and boiling the sea, the white tiger killing all souls, and the Xuanwu roaring the sea!
As he threw a punch, the four elephant divine lights intertwined and converged on his fist, forming a chaotic fist seal.
That terrifying fist mark was incomparable, as if it was pushing the heavens sideways and suppressing it towards the ink qilin.
(End of chapter)