"Dip, the Dao Heart of the Son of Destiny is broken. Congratulations to the host for plundering Qi Luck for 2000 points and the villain for 20000 points."

Hearing the system prompts from her ears, Ling Xiao didn't have a hint of surprise on her face.

The method he used just now did not do his best at all.

This Xiao Moyi not only understood the fire body and used it as a golden finger, but what he had to do was not only crush and harvest it, but also use his best method to ravage it head-on.

Ask him to think that Ling Xiao is good at controlling fire, and then... use other more powerful methods to make this man of destiny understand that I don't need a hole card to kill you.

In this way, no matter how tenacious Dao Xin is, I am afraid it will be completely broken.

"Young Master Mo Yi... defeated?"

Countless people of the Xiao clan looked at the figure in the fallen hall with a dull expression, and there was a trace of sorrow in their eyes.

The fairy posture of Ling Xiao is well known to the whole world.

But they still didn't expect that the dignified young master of the Xiao Clan, known as the strongest talent of the Xiao Clan for nearly ten thousand years, was actually suppressed by Ling Xiao...Yiyin.

What a heavenly might this is, what a hegemony.

No wonder, although Ling Xiao is not in the sequence, it is regarded as invincible in contemporary times!

"boom!!"

At this moment, in the collapsed ancient temple, a wave of fire suddenly swept across, annihilating the dust.

Immediately afterwards, a figure surrounded by blue flames stepped on slowly, although the eyebrows were a little gloomy, but his face was still calm.

"Young Master Ling Xiao, she is truly incomparable."

Xiao Moyi sighed slightly, and the flames in his eyes jumped, and there was an indescribable weird evil.

When he fought Ling Xiao, he didn't dare to use the poison of disaster, for fear of poisoning the young master of the Ling clan on the spot.

But he never expected that Ling Xiao had such a talent on the way to Flame.

You know, even the most famous Sacred Fire Sect in Qingcang Realm, there are only the Sect Master and the Young Master, each controlling a heaven and earth spiritual fire.

And that young master is said to have suffered a serious injury when he melted the fire, and he has not healed yet.

Can! !

This young master of the Ling clan dared to fuse two spirit fires into his body. Should he say that he is gifted with extraordinary talents, or... luck?

"Huh? Young Master Mo Yi is fine! Young Master can still fight!!"

Seeing the flame figure that fell from the sky, many of the Xiao Clan's children suddenly looked up and exclaimed.

"It's a pity... you are too weak, too weak to be interesting."

Ling Xiao shook his head slightly, his expression calm.

But this sentence fell into Xiao Moyi's ears, but it instantly suffocated his face, and a sense of resentment surged from his body.

"Really! The young master should be careful, I am the fire of disaster, and the person who touches it will die. There is no solution in the world."

Xiao Moyi sneered and stepped on the ground abruptly, and the afterimage rushed towards Ling Xiao in anger.

Under his feet, the bluestone floor seemed to be unable to withstand the poison of adversity, and it collapsed in layers.

Between the heaven and the earth, there is evil mist everywhere, covering people's eyes.

Even the children of the Xiao Clan retreated here, for fear that they would be contaminated by the poison in the flames, and they would die.

"Mo Yi!! No way!!!"

Xiao Shan's expression changed drastically. The real horror of this disaster body was not the power of the awakened flame in his bloodline, but the word disaster.

One hundred thousand years ago, it is said that there was an Evil Poisonous Body in the Xiao Clan. Only with the Holy Realm, Qing Cang was invincible.

Even some powerhouses at the supreme level dare not easily provoke him.

At that time, the Xiao Clan had the same scenery.

But the physique of too enchanting will eventually lead to jealousy and jealousy. In the end, the ancestor provokes too much, and is besieged in the center of the blue sky by the immortal forces of several parties.

And this is also the reason why the Xiao Clan has always been in seclusion.

Today, Xiao Moyi's awakened physique was even more terrifying than Ehr's poisonous body.

Because the Divine Fire Saint Body was originally inherited from the ancestors of the Xiao Clan, Xiao Moyi not only inherited the blood of the ancestors, but also awakened the poison of adversity.

In the eyes of Xiao Shan and others, as long as he can cultivate to the holy realm, the Xiao Clan can be born again.

After 100,000 years of accumulation, there are now many strong people in the Xiao Clan, and they will no longer be as unprepared as before.

But Xiao Shan never expected that Xiao Moyi would provoke Ling Xiao! ! !

That day, the ancestors of the Ling clan were thousands of miles away, and the scene of Yiling Town Killing Heaven is still vivid.

Even if the Xiao Clan had a profound background, he didn't dare to use the fate of the clan to crush Xiao Moyi's body.

Once Ling Xiao dies in the Xiao Clan today, I am afraid that this spiritual peak will only turn into a ruin in the end, and there will be no charm.

"boom!!"

However, just as Xiaoshan stepped forward and wanted to stop Xiao Moyi, he saw that the black-clothed young man had turned into a shock and collided with Xiao Moyi's figure.

This time, Ling Xiao had never used the power of spiritual fire at all, just sticking out his palm, calming the eternity, as if in the eyes of the world, there was no threat at all.

"Yan Yin, it's hard to be punished."

Xiao Moyi frowned lightly, and as his hands changed, he saw a hundred-zhang flame seal suddenly appearing in the air, covering all of Ling Xiao's figure with the force of killing the eternity.

At this moment, he has no way to retreat. Today Ling Xiao is undefeated, he has only one dead end!

Thousands of miles are empty, and the situation changes suddenly.

A vast and unparalleled hot force swept away, drew the roar from all directions, and everyone was jealous.

In particular, the layers of poisonous lines encircling the gods' seals revealed infinite evil.

It seems that only one strand can kill the body and soul, and it is difficult to break free.

And under the flame seal, a figure pierced through the void, bursting through the poisonous fog, and printed out with a palm of the sky.

Compared with the Baizhangyan Yin, Ling Xiao's figure at this time looked small and pitiful.

But even so, there was still no panic on his face.

The poison of adversity is indeed insoluble in the world.

But his body of the demon is a nine-day taboo.

Feng Ruge's Heavenly Poison had never hurt him at all, let alone the poison of disaster?

"boom!"

In the end, Yan Yin fell, wrapping up the entire Azure Dome.

The void shattered, and the rays of sunlight fell.

Yao Guang and Xuanyuan Weiyang both clasped their jade hands nervously, and there was a strong worry in their eyes.

Looking at the power of this poison seal, I am afraid that even people in the holy realm would not dare to confront it.

But the son, for a servant, was willing to use his own power to frighten the ancient clan.

Especially with such a posture, it reveals no regrets and determination, inexplicably, it made people see a bit of the righteousness of the Emperor Xuanyuan's holy blood to seal the sky.

"The name of invincibility, Xiao Moyi should be my back today."

Above the sky, Xiao Moyi stood with his hands in his hands, his expression indifferent.

Ling Xiao is very strong, but after all, it is just a stepping stone to his immortal journey.

Although, slaying this young master of the Primordial Ling Clan is bound to plunge him into endless danger.

But today everyone sees that the two fight a fair fight, the dead and the weak.

Even if the Ling clan retaliated afterwards, in Xiao Moyi's eyes, it was nothing but the ordeal that created his journey to the sky.

The troubled times are here, I, Xiao Moyi, will lead the Xiao Clan back to the top of the world! !

Ling clan! The main hall of the world! ! It will only be the experience of my Dao Xin! !

"Crack."

Can! !

Just when Xiao Moyi's eyes were calm and a smile was faintly visible on his face, in the sea of ​​fire beneath him, there was a sudden cracking sound.