"Hoo..."
A figure appeared in front of Su Ziyang.
He is an old man with white hair and old age.
His appearance immediately aroused a cry of surprise around him.
"Look, that's the ancestor of Xuanshen!"
"What? He's still alive. It's said that his strength has reached six grade Wuxian. It's terrible!"
"Now they're dead. Once Xuanshen's father makes a move, they must have no return."
Looking at the old monster in front of him, Su Ziyang and Xiao die also showed a trace of prudence.
Six grade Wuxian is difficult to kill without using artifact.
The two sides looked at each other, and no one shot first.
"You two, Qipin summons Jing. Our Zhou family has only dozens of pieces!"
Xuanshen aimed at Su Ziyang and hugged slightly to show respect.
"Hehe, do you think I will believe it? Unless you let go of your spiritual space and let me search." Su Ziyang said.
When that comes out.
Everyone was stunned.
That kind of stupidity and shock, words can't describe.
what?
Cold star, is he going to spiritual space?
Does he not know that the master is the master in the spiritual space?
What's the difference between this and dying?
Is it difficult? Does he have a way to break the spiritual space?
Think so.
Many people tremble and sweat.
If so, the cold star is too terrible.
Scrophularia stood in place, frowning and thinking.
He looked at Su Ziyang's fearless appearance, and his heart was a little afraid.
"Hum, if you want to scare me off with this move, don't think about it. Since you want to go to the spiritual space like this, I will help you."
With this thought, Xuanshen made a decision.
He moved his mind, waved his right hand, and a transmission vortex appeared in front of Su Ziyang.
"Since you want to search in the spiritual space, please!" Scrophularia made a gesture of invitation, with a very respectful attitude.
Everyone's eyes stared at Su Ziyang and waited for him to move.
Whispered talk kept ringing.
"No, cold star really dares to enter? So confident?"
"He can't really be so brainless, can he?"
A group of aborigines stared at Su Ziyang and waited for him.
Below.
The captured players kept shaking their heads and shouting, "no, cold star emperor!"
"Cold star emperor, he is a six grade Wuxian, spiritual space, extremely tough, and can't be fooled!"
Farther away.
Zhang DINGHE and them looked at the scene with worry all over their faces.
"Master, never!"
"Master, if you go in like this, who will save the whole Pengzhou?"
Such a sound keeps ringing.
Su Ziyang didn't hear these sounds.
He looked at Xiao die and smiled, "Xiao die, would you like to go in with me?"
Xiao die nodded and took Su Ziyang's hand. "Of course, where are you going, where am I going!"
Hand in hand, they stride into the vortex of transmission.
"Hoo..."
The body flashes and disappears in an instant.
"No..."
The roars that tore the heart and cracked the lungs resounded through the heaven and earth.
"Ha ha..."
Wild laughter covered the sky.
Many aborigines hugged their stomachs and laughed.
That looks like crazy, words are hard to describe.
"Ha ha, that silly fork has gone in!"
"This is not to die. It really kills me."
Such laughter, laughing and laughing stopped.
I don't know when they saw Su Ziyang and Xiao die and stood in place again.
Many people rubbed their eyes to make sure they didn't have flowers.
"Rush..."
Xuanshen spewed out a mouthful of blood and pointed to Su Ziyang and Xiao die, "you... You broke my spiritual space!"
This sound was like thunder.
"Boom!"
The people were frightened and their faces changed greatly.
"What? Break the spiritual space?"
"He... What monsters are they?"
"This... This is terrible!"
The voice of bombing kept ringing, and there was no intention of stopping.
"52 pieces of Qipin summon crystal. It seems that you didn't lie!"
"Get out of the xuanmo king, and he'll let me test it again. That's it!"
Su Ziyang looked at Radix Scrophulariae with a cold voice.
Xuanshen's face changed again and again.
He went to Su Ziyang and hugged respectfully: "my Lord, the ancestor of Xuanshen is not here. He went to Taichu mine!"
"No? You want to deceive me. I'm not afraid to move xuanmo city to the ground?" Su Ziyang said.
"I dare not!"
"Come with me, sir. I'll tell you in detail," said Xuanshen.
"Fart here," said Su Ziyang.
Xuanshen looked around and his face was full of fear.
Finally, I was unwilling to say it.
"My Lord, ten days ago, there was a change in Taichu mine. Several strange animals were dug up and many people died. My ancestors went to suppress them." Xuanshen said.
"Change? What change?"
"My Lord, we dug up several pieces of bapin summoning crystal in a mine cave, and sent tens of thousands of people to excavate wantonly. As a result, an ominous monster came out."
"Tens of thousands of miners, all seven orifices bled to death, and their bodies turned into a paralyzed blood mud. They didn't even come back to life, and they came to the end of being scared."
At this point, Xuanshen lowered his head and dared not look into Su Ziyang's eyes.
Although this remark is not big, it has been heard by many players.
Especially those captured players, their faces have changed greatly at the moment.
"What's the difference between going to the Taichu mine and dying?"
"Cold star emperor, help us, please!"
"Cold star emperor, you are the God who came to save us."
Such sounds keep ringing.
Players knelt down and kowtowed to Su Ziyang.
Su Ziyang looked at the Scrophularia, his face angry.
What's the difference between what they do and murder.
"Hum!"
With a cold hum, Su Ziyang stretched out his right hand and slapped Xuanshen on the face.
"Pedal..."
Xuanshen was beaten back and forth, and it took a lot of strength to stabilize.
"What a strong body!"
Xuanshen's face was full of fear.
"This slap is a lesson for you!"
"Release all the gods and people immediately!" Su Ziyang's voice was cold.
"Yes!"
Xuanshen nodded and began to command.
Moments later, millions of players were released.
They flew up to Su Ziyang and kowtowed.
"Thank you for saving my life!"
"Emperor, please take us into the killing temple!"
"Emperor, I am willing to be your servant. Please accept me!"
They are like finding a straw and clinging to it.
Looking at the people, Su Ziyang sighed and looked at Zhang DINGHE and others in the distance. With a wave of transparent air, he wrapped them up and sent them to him.
"They, let you be disciples!" said Su Ziyang.
"Yes, master!"
All the disciples, speak immediately.
Under the leadership of Zhang DINGHE and others, millions of players were included.
Everyone learned to be frozen, and his face was full of joy.
……