From seeing it

When Xiao Ling retracted his strength, the corpse seemed to be rotten, and fell down suddenly without moving.

"Unfortunately, not only the remnant soul and a bit of power are left, but even the divine blood in the body is left. If you want to evolve, you need to find more divine blood. I hope there will be such a god level. corpse."

Xiao Ling put away the soil, and with a wave of his right hand, a force of mana consciousness surged out, overturning a group of peak demigods who were besieging Xia Si, and then led her to go deeper.

This wasteland is extremely vast, and for some unknown reason, there are so many corpses. These corpses are all gods from various races in the universe. Xiao Ling believes that this god-level corpse is not the only one.

He now needs to find more god-level corpses.

"Xiao Ling, I feel that I may break through the God's Barrier at any time." Xia Si showed a gleam of joy, and went all the way into the ruins, and she gained a lot.

Xiao Ling hummed, and led Xia Si to move forward. He wanted to find a corpse like the one just now that had the power of a god.

Soon, a second corpse with power comparable to that of the gods appeared.

This is a desolate corpse transformed from a flood dragon corpse. It is extremely tyrannical. Although it is dead, it still possesses the power of a god. It is by no means inferior to the giant with wings just now.

This dragon corpse only had the killing instinct left, it was ferocious and brutal, when it sensed the breath of life possessed by Xiao Ling and Xia Si, it immediately launched an attack, with its giant tail flying in the air, and slapped wildly.

Xiao Ling fought against him, fought with all his strength, and finally suppressed him, using Xi Yang to swallow the divine blood in his body.

The dragon's corpse lost its divine blood and began to rot and collapse. However, Xiao Ling understood that after a long time, this corpse would slowly recover again. This is the indestructible divinity that only gods possess.

Xiao Ling felt that Xiyang swallowed up the divine blood and was constantly changing. The power of Xiyang contained in his body was digesting these divine powers and slowly expanding.

Along the way, the two of them did not know how many demigod-level corpses they saw, and among them, there were four corpses that had reached the level of gods.

Xiao Ling subdued them one by one, devoured the divine blood in them, and as he continued to devour the remaining divine blood, the golden soil seemed to melt.

When Xiao Ling revealed it, the breath was like golden juice, flowing on the surface of his body.

Xiao Ling understands that Xi Yang is not far away from being 100% fully awakened.

"As long as we find another deity-level corpse and absorb the divine blood in his body, it should be able to help Xiyang fully awaken." Xiao Ling's eyes lighted up slightly, full of anticipation for Xiyang who was about to fully awaken.

You must know that ordinary power tools are 100% awakened, and if you break the barrier of gods, you will have the power at the level of ordinary gods, but Xi Yang is not an ordinary power tool, but an extremely rare power tool that is many times stronger than ordinary power tools. Once 100% awakened, how many times the ordinary divine power will be obtained?

Xiao Ling is not sure what level Xi Yang will reach when he fully awakens, but he can be sure that he will be successfully promoted to the level of a powerful god.

The power of a powerful god is at least four times or even five times that of an ordinary god.

Of course, even Xiao Ling didn't know what level a god who was so powerful as Hei Tianwang belonged to.

He had seen with his own eyes that the Black Heavenly King was able to confront the blue giant formed by hundreds of powerful blue giant worms with the power of gods. That power was simply devastating.

Xiao Ling and Xia Si kept digging deeper into the ruins. Xiao Ling wanted to find new god-level corpses. Suddenly, a wave of divine power came from the depths of the distance. He was overjoyed. Come on, another god-level corpse appeared.

"Xia Si, let's go." Xiao Ling immediately soared into the air and rushed towards the distance.

Xia Si also sensed it and followed closely behind.

There were demigod corpses on both sides blocking them, Xiao Ling waved his right hand, and the terrifying power of mana consciousness was thrown out, immediately overturning the group of demigod corpses.

As he approached, Xiao Ling frowned slightly. He sensed the fluctuation of divine power, which was full of life breath, which was somewhat different from those corpses of gods and spirits before.

"This is not a god-level corpse, is this a real god?" Xiao Ling paused slightly in surprise. Although separated by a very long distance, the other party also used the sensor to lock him at the same moment.

With a sound of "咻", there was a figure in the distant sky.

This is a middle-aged man in a black robe, with brown skin, exuding extremely powerful fluctuations of divine power, suppressing those demigod corpses who want to approach.

Xiao Ling saw some tatters on his black robe, it seemed that he had wandered here for many days and experienced many fierce battles.

"A foreign god? Pretending to be our Black Iron Clan?" This middle-aged man was a real god, and he saw through Xiao Ling's disguise at a glance, and immediately locked Xiao Ling with his strong consciousness.

"It turned out to be human? It's strange, there are human gods breaking in. Are you intruders?"

The middle-aged man's voice became louder and louder, and a surge of divine power turned into a fist, hitting him in the air.

As soon as the other party made a move, Xiao Ling immediately saw that the strength of this middle-aged man was comparable to that of the Leopard God and Eagle God he had fought against before, both belonged to the level of ordinary gods, and was similar to the corpses of the gods he killed .

Since he was able to kill those desolate corpses, he naturally wouldn't be afraid. Seeing that the other party had seen through his disguise, he fought back without saying a word.

The middle-aged man continued to sneer: "It must be a great achievement for me to be able to meet human invaders and take you down."

While talking, he kept punching, and the powerful divine power condensed one fist after another as big as a mountain, and blasted towards Xiao Ling and Xia Si. He was obviously full of confidence in his own strength, after all, he had already entered the gods a lot. In his opinion, Xiao Ling is just entering the realm of the gods, and it is impossible for him to be himself. opponent.

Xiao Ling didn't say a word, but continued to unleash Emperor Yan's killing move, and the power of his moves became stronger and stronger. He was afraid that the middle-aged man would summon other gods, and even alarm the Hei Tian Wang who was far away in the Dark Tower. That's where the big trouble came.

From the tone of the middle-aged man, it was obvious that the Black Iron Clan was not friendly to humans, and even thought that taking him down would be a great achievement.

"We must take him down in the shortest possible time, otherwise we will be in trouble."

While thinking about it, Xiao Ling shot consecutively, and quickly hit "Broken Sky", his strength finally reached its peak limit, the terrifying power of manas consciousness merged with the power of breath soil, covering the center from all directions young man.

By the time the middle-aged man realized something was wrong, it was already too late.

In terms of pure divine power, he is not inferior to Xiao Ling, and is even more pure and honest, but Xiao Ling's "Breaking the Sky" inherited from the third generation of Emperor Yan is really too powerful, and it can make Xiao Ling's gods play multiple battles. Power, completely crushing the middle-aged man.

Although the middle-aged man also has his own ultimate move, he is far inferior to "Breaking the Sky".

The middle-aged man's face was contorted, his eyes were bulging, and when he finally thought of calling his companion for help, it was already too late.

Xiao Ling let out a long howl, and hit "Break the Sky" again without hesitation. The terrifying power of mana consciousness combined with the power of breath soil crushed him down. The middle-aged man's body was shattered, and divine blood sprayed out.

With a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, Xiao Ling waved his right hand, and his breath turned into tentacles and stretched out, frantically devouring the splashed blood of the gods.

These divine bloods are full of life breath, making the ground jump with joy, and the effect is like a god.

There was a look of fear in the eyes of the middle-aged man.

"Impossible... what is this...power..." He never expected that this breath could swallow his divine blood. You must know that his divine blood is fused with his divinity, and it is extremely difficult for him to be swallowed by other forces. Devouring and digesting, but Xiyang can absorb everything in the world, even the mysterious black ball power, but the speed of absorbing it is too slow, so Xiao Ling never tried again.

Xi Soil is known as the sacred soil, and its greatest characteristic is that it can absorb any power in the world. Driven by Xiao Lingmo's power of consciousness, Xi Soil expanded continuously, completely engulfing the middle-aged man in it, crazy Absorbing the power of the divine blood from his whole body.

The middle-aged man's voice and consciousness became weaker and weaker, Xiao Ling closed his eyes, and soon sat cross-legged, floating in the void.

Xia Si stood aside, and the demigod corpses in the distance did not dare to approach. She understood that Xiao Ling was about to break through again.

"If Xiao Ling breaks through again, he will be a powerful god." She was full of expectations.

Now she knows that gods are also divided into levels, such as breaking the barrier of gods, but they are equivalent to ordinary gods, and if they can go one step further and obtain at least four times the power of ordinary gods, they can be called powerful gods.

As long as the members of the royal families with terrifying talents such as the four-headed clan or the Olmec clan broke through the barrier of gods, they would immediately become powerful gods.

The four-headed clan is born with four times the power of other races.

Xiao Ling used the breath soil to completely devour the divine blood in the middle-aged man's body.

The middle-aged man's body shriveled and he fell to the ground without any breath of life. Xiao Ling closed his eyes and entered into meditation, feeling that Xi Yang was constantly digesting the power of the divine blood, becoming stronger and stronger, evolving. The level of awakening is getting higher and higher.

Finally, after Xi Yang's evolution reached 100% limit, it turned into rolling golden juice, turned into a stream of pure energy, and began to fuse with the power of manas in Xiao Ling's body.

This process lasted for a full day. In Xiao Ling's body, the power of mana consciousness and the 100% awakened breath completed the fusion, and transformed into the power of golden mana consciousness. The difference between the power of knowledge and the power of breath is a perfect fusion.

Xiao Ling opened his eyes. After merging the middle-aged man's divine blood and the 100% awakened breath, he now has only a golden mana power inside and outside his body. In terms of strength, it is about the same as the previous one. About five times.

"Five times the divine power? Now I have finally become a powerful god." Xiao Ling let out a sigh of relief.

In the past, Xiyang was just a tool in his body, but now Xiyang is completely fused, and there is no more tool in his body.

The breath soil known as the sacred soil has been integrated into the golden mana consciousness, and this new power also has the characteristics of the previous breath soil.

The current Xiao Ling, even if he didn't use the power of the black giant arm, he was confident that he could easily kill ordinary gods, and even fight against powerful gods of the four-headed or Olmec tribe, and even gain the upper hand.

"Now that I have become a powerful god, I should be able to try to use the ultimate move of the second generation of Emperor Yan."

Previously, Xiao Ling's strongest attack was the third-generation Emperor Yan's "Break the Sky", which could increase his combat power several times, but the killing moves of the first-generation Yan Emperor Shennong and the second-generation Yan Emperor Dikui, because he was limited by the body's Divine power is still unusable.

"The ultimate move of Emperor Yan of the second generation is called 'Destroy Heaven and Earth'. It is said that when it is deployed, even this square of heaven and earth can be completely shattered. It is a magical skill that truly frightens the gods. Unfortunately, I have never been able to use it."

Xiao Ling floated in the air, with the profound meaning of "the world will be destroyed" in his mind, and he began to mobilize the power of the golden mana consciousness in his body, which is equivalent to five times the strength of ordinary gods, and wanted to use "the world will be destroyed", but soon, he He opened his eyes again, and slowly dispersed the gathered gold mana consciousness.

"It still doesn't work. It seems that I need to become stronger if I want to use 'Sky and Earth Annihilation'."

Xiao Ling felt admiration for the second generation of Emperor Yan. Obviously, the strength of this Emperor Yan was far above that of a powerful god, so the magical skills he created could not even be used by Xiao Ling, who was a powerful god.

"But I don't know what kind of existence is called above the powerful gods."

Xiao Ling fell to the ground, and Xia Si said enviously, "Xiao Ling, congratulations."

Xiao Ling took a deep look at Xia Si and said, "You're coming too."

"Yeah." Xia Si nodded, with a look of excitement on her face.

This day, Xiao Ling was breaking through, and she was not idle. She kept fighting with these approaching corpses, and gained a lot.

But when Xiao Ling killed the middle-aged man, devoured his divine blood, and broke through, the Hei Tian Wang, who was far away in the main hall on the top floor of the Dark Tower, suddenly opened his eyes.

"The breath of God Johnson has disappeared." Hei Tianwang, who was sitting on the throne and had been in a state of meditation, suddenly seemed to have a sense, and slowly opened a pair of beautiful eyes.

Although she has been meditating for many years, seeking to become stronger, her thoughts have always shrouded this world. She doesn't care about the creatures below the gods, but she has always paid attention to the gods.

The middle-aged man who was killed by Xiao Ling was none other than God Johnson. This God Johnson had a good talent, and he would often practice in the wild corpse to become stronger.

Although Hei Tianwang didn't pay attention to God Johnson intentionally, she still felt it during meditation. When God Johnson's breath disappeared, she sensed it immediately.

"Is this... fallen?" Hei Tianwang whispered to himself, but she didn't want to go over and investigate carefully.