Chapter 390

"Miss, give him a hundred years, isn't it too short? The vast world will become the master of the world without a hundred years?"

Feng Qing looked at Chen Ling and asked.

Hearing this, Chen Ling raised her mouth and showed a bad smile.

"I told him it was a hundred years, but actually I'm going to give him a thousand years!" Chen Ling said.

"Miss, a thousand years is also too short. Even the top genius has become the master of the world in five thousand years," Feng Qing said.

"Hey..."

Chen Ling sighed heavily, "it's not that I don't give him time, but that the enemy doesn't give us time!"

Feng Qing looked sluggish, speechless and didn't speak again.

His face was full of worry.

"Miss, there's one more thing I don't understand. Since he wants to be the master, why give him a divine personality? It's not that he can't stand the temptation. What if he devours the divine personality?" Feng Qing said.

"If he is such a person, I don't mind killing him myself!"

Speaking of this, Chen Ling's eyes showed two blood Mans.

The killing intention is cold and covers all around.

Feng Qing's expression changed slightly and wiped the cold sweat secretly.

"Well, you go and don't let him find you around! I don't care about anything except dark spirit, do you understand?" Chen Ling said.

"Don't worry, miss. I'll die forever!"

With that, Feng Qing disappeared slowly.

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As soon as the scenery changed, Su Ziyang had come outside the Shura ancient tomb.

Beside him stood hundreds of old monsters.

"See the emperor!"

The voice is neat and respectful.

These people, it was not long ago, before the blood fog, that Su Ziyang asked them to wait for the old monsters in the blood fog sea.

Seeing this, Su Ziyang was surprised. The secret way was bad.

"Hoo..."

His figure disappeared in situ.

When he appeared again, he had come to the spiritual space and stood over the refining Avenue.

The dove looked at the three old monsters in front of him and sneered.

These three old monsters are the iron skeleton demon ancestor, Yan Mei and the red ghost blood king.

Not far away, the young master Xiaoyao is lying on the ground.

At the moment, he was black and blue and angry.

Must have been beaten by a dove.

"Do you three recognize this seat as the Lord or choose death?"

Lingjiu looked at the three iron skeleton demon ancestors and looked at them with a smile.

"Lingjiu, you... Don't be complacent. When our master comes out of the ancient tomb, you will regret coming to this world!"

The red ghost blood King pointed to the dove and cursed.

Hearing this, the dove waved his fingers, which was nothing serious.

"Come out? We're all trapped here. We can't get out at all. Do you think cold star can get out?"

"Even if he comes out, this seat will beat him to shit at both ends!"

That's just finished.

The Spirit Dove looked sluggish.

I saw, in front of him, I do not know when, there was a handsome man.

Iron skeleton demon Zu and others saw the man instantly and knelt down at the same time.

"See the emperor!"

The voice is neat and the form is respectful.

It's su Ziyang.

"Get up!" Su Ziyang said calmly with his hands on his back.

"Yes, Emperor!"

The three got up and stood in front of Su Ziyang, showing a proud look.

Seeing this scene, lingjiu's face was full of sneers.

He looked at Su Ziyang and walked over step by step.

"So you're a cold star. Jiuzhuan Wuxian has good strength!"

"However, in front of God, you are just a Wuxian. You are sensible. Kneel down and worship me. You can spare your life!"

The Spirit Dove looked at Su Ziyang and showed a look that had fixed him.

"Hehe, I didn't consider sparing your life." Su Ziyang said faintly.

"This seat? It's what you can call. Die!"

With that, the Spirit Dove drew the power of the second grade martial god from his body and condensed it on his fist.

"Howl..."

His fist was like a dragon, and when he aimed at Su Ziyang, he burst over.

Terror and prestige, I couldn't help but change my face when I saw the iron skeleton demon Zu's eyes.

"Emperor, be careful!"

"Die!"

Two sounds sounded at the same time.

The Spirit Dove's face was full of sneers.

However, the next second, the four were stunned and full of disbelief.

I see.

"Hoo..."

There was a sound.

All the energy played by the dove was attracted clean, and there was nothing left.

Su Ziyang stood in place with his hands on his back. He didn't move at all.

"This... How is this possible?"

The Spirit Dove looked at this scene and his eyes were full of shock.

This feeling of deja vu flooded my mind.

A moment later.

When his skin was fried, sweat rolled down his forehead.

He pointed to Su Ziyang and his voice trembled, "this... This is your spiritual space!"

what? Spiritual space?

When did you come to the spiritual space of the great emperor?

Can the great God of refining Avenue be collected into the spiritual space?

God!

The three iron skeleton demon ancestors muttered to themselves.

Shocked and written all over his face.

That kind of disbelief, that kind of shock, that kind of stupidity.

Words cannot describe.

"Plop!"

There was a sound.

Lingjiu knelt directly to the ground and kowtowed to Su Ziyang.

"Sir, spare your life, spare your life!"

"My Lord, I'm wrong!"

"Please give me another chance!"

With that, lingjiu knelt down again in front of Su Ziyang and kept kowtowing.

Su Ziyang was indifferent to this scene.

He looked at the dove coldly, and the corners of his mouth were full of sneers.

"This seat gives you a chance. It's not inevitable. Let this seat enter your spiritual space! Fight with you fairly!" Su Ziyang said.

When that comes out.

No matter the Spirit Dove or the iron skeleton demon ancestor, they were stunned at the moment.

"Emperor, no, he has reached the divine level. After refining his soul, it must be very stable in the spiritual space. If he enters it, there will be no return!"

"Great emperor, think twice, great emperor!"

The three knelt down in front of Su Ziyang and began to admonish.

For the three admonishments, Su Ziyang just snorted coldly and immediately shut up.

The Spirit Dove took out his ears and couldn't believe it.

The cold star, is your brain twitching? Dare to enter other people's spiritual space?

Is he confident that he can come out of it?

impossible!

It is impossible to break other people's spiritual space except that their strength reaches a hundred times.

In that case, as you wish.

Thinking so, lingjiu stood up, waved his right hand, and a transmission vortex appeared in front of Su Ziyang.

"Please, my Lord!" the dove made a gesture of invitation.

"Hum!"

Su Ziyang snorted coldly, took a big step and walked directly into the transmission vortex.

The body flashes and disappears in an instant.

"Hey..."

The three iron skeleton demon ancestors sighed and looked listless when they saw this scene.

Seeing this scene, lingjiu showed a proud smile on his face.

"You three wait. When this seat destroys your master, you'll settle with you again!"

Just after saying this, lingjiu's face changed greatly.

He pressed his head, panic and panic, flashing.

His figure flashed and disappeared in place.

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