Batian Martial Soul

Chapter 11662 The Special Divine Wheel

"It looks like it's still up to me!"

It was not Shen Wuming who spoke, but the tenth-ranked Tianjiao, who was extremely powerful.

This person is very strange. Seeing the third-ranked god Wu Lan being killed, he didn't have the slightest fear, but seemed very confident.

"There's something wrong with this person!"

Under the stage, Long Chen frowned, he could feel a very strange aura from Shenlun Wanzhang.

Very strong!

The people around could also feel it. Shenlun Wanzhang was clearly ranked tenth, but the aura seemed to be more terrifying than Shenhuiyue, who was ranked number one.

"It seems that you have all noticed that the reason why I rank tenth is not because my combat power ranks tenth, but because I like this number."

God Wheel Wanzhang smiled.

Shen Huiyue and the others did not object.

It looks like it's true.

"Ling Xiao, you are very strong, but that's it, I want you to understand your defeat."

Shenlun Wanzhang's original languid aura changed, it became full of pride, and became earth-shattering.

Even Shen Wuming was taken aback for a moment.

When the Spirit King's treasure was distributed, Shenlun Wanzhang did not get it, because even the ancestors did not see anything special about Shenlun Wanzhang.

But at this moment, he saw it.

So surprised.

Moreover, he doesn't like such people.

He must control everything, so there cannot be these uncontrollable people.

This is true for Ling Xiao, and it is also true for Shenlun Wanzhang.

Ling Xiao is an outsider, it's nothing, he must be alienated, but Shenlun is different, this is his own.

He didn't control it, which is dangerous.

At that moment, a murderous intent erupted in Shen Wuming's eyes.

"You really surprised me."

Ling Xiao glanced at Shenlun Wanzhang and said: "But it's a pity, what should I do? I have never lost to a warrior of the same level."

After all, he has condensed the ancient magic gun.

This battle does not allow the use of weapons above Tier [-] Divine Exalted Soldier.

Therefore, Ling Xiao might as well use the ancient magic gun more conveniently.

"Really? I am at the same level and have never lost before. Today, I would like to ask for advice to see who is stronger!"

After saying that, Shenlun Wanzhang roared, and a strange golden wheel appeared above his head, and then flew towards Ling Xiao.

An extremely violent breath erupted.

The golden wheel is extremely hot, like a red sun.

when!
The first collision.

The ancient magic spear hit the golden wheel.

Shenlun Wanzhang was knocked back thousands of meters away.

Obviously, under normal circumstances, Shenlun Wanzhang is absolutely impossible to be Ling Xiao's opponent.

Although he was not injured, being repelled also meant that he was not as good as Ling Xiao.

This scene made everyone dumbfounded.

Because the attack from these two people was more terrifying than any previous attack.

"This Shenlun Wanzhang is obviously stronger than Shenhuiyue and Shenmitian."

"Yeah, it seems that what he said just now should be true. He only ranked tenth because he likes the number ten. That's not his real ranking."

At the same time, the members of the God Slaughter Legion cheered.

Ling Xiao was so strong that he actually suppressed an existence more terrifying than Shenhuiyue.

This made Shen Wuming's face even more gloomy.

The warriors of the temple were also dumbfounded.

This battle situation is different from what they imagined.

"I didn't expect that the Ancient Forbidden Body would be so terrifying."

Shen Wuming gritted his teeth, he still underestimated this kind of physique.

"interesting!"

Shenlun Wanzhang stood still, and suddenly, the golden wheel released a ray of light.

At the same time, Shenlun Wanzhang's own body turned golden, and his fighting power exploded crazily.

In a short while, the combat power has been increased by three times.

Four times as much as before.

"Interesting, but unfortunately, you don't understand how powerful I am!"

Ling Xiao swung the ancient magic gun and killed again.

Between the same level, no matter what secret method the opponent uses, unless the realm can be greatly improved, it is impossible to shake Ling Xiao in any way.

Even if it is golden light, I only have one shot!
boom!
A violent collision occurred again, and Shenlun Wanzhang was repelled again.

"you……!"

The calm expression of Shenlun Wanzhang is gone, replaced by shock. As a true god, the reason why he has always maintained a lazy attitude towards life is because he has never met an opponent.

In the same realm, it is far worse than him.

Moreover, his cultivation speed is also extremely fast.

A third-tier deity under the age of eight hundred.

This is top notch.

He thinks the world is really boring.

But today, his thoughts have changed. Ling Xiao's strength is completely beyond imagination.

It also inspired his inner fighting spirit.

The golden light of the whole body is more intense.

Finally, a golden figure formed behind him.

His combat power has doubled again.

"This guy has a lot of tricks, so let's play a little bit!"

Desolate ancient dragon body!

Ling Xiao used the ancient dragon body in the ancient forbidden technique, and his body began to change. His whole body was covered with a layer of armor, just like a dragon.

boom!
Once again, God Wheel Wanzhang was repelled.

Even those golden lights were shattered.

Ling Xiao still wanted to catch up and kill Shenlun Wanzhang, but Shenlun Wanzhang had already flown out of the ring.

"Desolate Ancient Divine Physique, you succeeded in arousing my fighting spirit, but unfortunately, your cultivation base is too low. Even if you are invincible at the same level, you cannot face the same level. You will always face enemies stronger than you."

Shenlun Wanzhang glanced at Ling Xiao and said: "We will fight again soon, and I lost this battle!"

Lost!

Shenlun Wanzhang lost very simply.

He hardly went for it.

It can be seen that Shenlun Wanzhang should have other ideas.

"Great! Only one left!"

The God Slaughter Legion, the Pioneers, and even the people of the Small Power Alliance were very happy.

Now, Ling Xiao only needs to defeat Shen Wuming.

That Shen Wuming is not a powerful existence, and almost everyone thinks that Ling Xiao can easily win.

Only Shen Mietian and the others were sneering.

No matter how strong Ling Xiao is, can he still be stronger than Shen Zu?
Although Ling Xiao's fighting power is amazing, there is no need to be afraid.

"The ancient divine body is even more powerful than I imagined. Unfortunately, you haven't grown up yet."

Shen Wuming stepped onto the ring with a smile on his face.

"You are not Shen Wuming!"

Ling Xiao looked at Shen Wuming lightly and said: "Although I don't know who you are, just because you occupy Shen Wuming's body, you are not a good thing."

"Bold, how do you speak!"

Hearing this, everyone in the temple was very angry.

Seeing the performance of these people, Ling Xiao knew it well, and his feeling was right. Shen Wuming was no longer Shen Wuming, and his body should have been stolen.

But Ling Xiao doesn't care about these, after all, Shen Wuming is not a fun thing, no matter who the opponent is, defeating it is.

He is going to decide on the treasure of the Spirit King, and no one can try to snatch it from him.

(End of this chapter)