Under the gaze of everyone, the body of the Thunder Lord slowly floated from the pit, and then slowly collapsed, turning into countless blue light spots.

The glittering light spots, floating in the air, quickly condensed towards the middle. After a while, a faint blue light wheel gradually took shape.

"Qiangqiang!"

In the crisp sound like gold and iron, six sharp thunder blades ejected from the edge of the light wheel one by one. The inner arc of the thunder blade bends slightly toward the middle, releasing an extremely sharp aura.

"Lingbao!"

Everyone was horrified.

They witnessed the birth of a Lingbao with their own eyes!

Moreover, this spirit treasure was transformed by a profound beast!

"Om!"

The thunder wheel trembled slightly, as if he wanted to escape from here. In the eyes of the thunder-attribute spiritual masters present, greed that could not be concealed appeared in the eyes of the present. Desire is extinguished.

"Huh!"

The Lei Di Master, who was quickly restored by the stars' spiritual power, stepped in the air. It snorted coldly, and the thunderstorm that swept from its palm solidified the thunder wheel that wanted to escape to the distance. It was in place, unable to move. .

As the thunderstorm swept across, the thunder wheel was getting closer and closer to Lei Dishi's right hand.

In the end, with a crisp sound, the Lei Di Master directly held it in his hand.

"The consciousness of Heavenly Thunder Lord hasn't dissipated yet." Xiao Yang's eyes condensed slightly.

Once a profound beast dies, there are only two endings.

One is at the cost of a sharp drop in strength, and is sent to a corner of the mainland at will, waiting for recovery, and the other is to become a spirit treasure.

This kind of situation is extremely rare, and it has never happened on the mainland!

"Humph!"

Accompanied by the cold snort of the Lei Dishi, the dazzling thunder light ran through the wheels of the entire thunder wheel, and the remnant soul of the heavenly thunder master, after uttering an unwilling wailing, was silent.

Since then, the Lord of Heaven will no longer exist and become a legend forever.

"Now, the people of Da Lei Tian, ​​it is estimated that they will be mad." Hong Shuangyue laughed bitterly, but when she thought of Xiao Yang, she had already had an insoluble contradiction with Da Lei Tian, ​​her heart was slightly relieved.

Do not overwhelm your debts.

It is estimated that Xiao Yang is also holding this thought.

Below the thick golden vine, although it burst into a clean, the upper half of the vine body, without any support, still suspended in the sky.

That scene seemed quite strange.

"Wow!"

The golden brilliance fell from the clouds. Except for the Da Leitian disciple who showed anger at Xiao Yang, the expressions of everyone else were extremely excited.

The long-awaited baptism of the Shenling Mausoleum has finally arrived!

Enveloped by the soft brilliance, Xiao Yang's heart moved, and he could feel a mysterious force that wanted to carry his body and move upward.

Taking Lei Dishi into the spiritual gate, Xiao Yang's figure suddenly turned into a bright light, flashing upwards from the original place.

"what happened?"

"Could it be that the only person left on the platform of the tomb can enjoy special treatment?"

Many people were dumbfounded when they saw the disappearance that turned into a rainbow and rose rapidly toward the clouds.

"No!" Hong Shuangyue's eyes flickered slightly: "In addition to the baptism of the tomb, there are other secrets here, the **** Baiyou must have hidden something!"

Da Lei Tian, ​​used to be the largest subsidiary strength under the Shen Mausoleum, and he knew the most secrets.

The reason why Bai You worked so hard to get to the top of the Golden Teng must have another plan.

It's a pity that Bai You today can no longer get involved with that.

The person who is about to explore all that is Xiao Yang.

"It turns out that this is the so-called Shenling Baptism!"

"Haha, so long and hard work, not in vain!"

The noise that rang around quickly brought the minds of Hong Shuangyue and others back to reality. As the fragments of the tombs disappeared, they were pleasantly surprised to find that a small light spot was taking shape in the middle of the spiritual door.

This light spot contains extremely majestic energy.

One day, when they attack the strong spirit king, this light spot will play a role, weaken the barrier that hinders breakthrough, and increase the possibility of becoming the strong spirit king!

From the spirit emperor to the spirit king, it is a huge watershed.

On average, there is only one among a hundred nine-tier spirit emperors who can be promoted to a strong spirit king. This probability is so low that it is a little desperate.

With the help of Shenling Baptism, the probability of their breakthrough will be improved to varying degrees.

The more fragments of the tombs you have, the greater the chance of success!

"There are 10 million pieces of my sacred tomb fragments, which can increase the probability by 10%," Hong Shuangyue muttered to herself.

10%, it doesn't seem to be much, but it has magnified the original possibility ten times.

Spirit King, it is too difficult to become the Spirit King.

I don't know how many people have been stuck in this stage for their entire life, and will never be able to take that step. Such people are everywhere in some large sects.

This small 10% probability, if placed outside, is enough to cause a **** storm!

The people under the Jinteng sat down together, their eyes closed tightly.

At the moment the brilliance spread, all the spiritual power in their bodies was imprisoned and could not be used. In this way, their thoughts of capturing the fragments of the gods tombs from others were eliminated.

Once the baptism of the tombs is over, they will be teleported out of the world.

This process can take dozens of days, not to mention a month!

"Huh!"

In the midst of brilliance, Xiao Yang didn't know how long it had passed before he was finally teleported to the top of Jin Teng.

Here ~lightnovelpub.net~The thick mist is lingering, and cotton-like white clouds are surging around.

These are all transformed by spiritual power.

The former Shenling Gate already possessed the ability to self-control the space, and even the Master Mo in the stone of the sky was a little surprised.

"Wow!"

The soft brilliance dissipated, and the soles of Xiao Yang's feet landed on a stable stone platform.

In the middle of the stone platform, an angry spirit beast flapped six transparent thin wings, constantly colliding, and as the storm swept through, invisible ripples shook on the stone platform.

"Hurricane Bee Ling!"

A vague excitement flashed across Xiao Yang's eyes.

Wind attribute profound beast, hurricane bee spirit.

He finally saw it!

(End of this chapter)