"You, your cultivation base is too low."

"Otherwise, this king really has to take it seriously."

Above Jiuxiao.

The middle-aged phantom said lightly.

Words are like holy orders.

The world trembled with him.

"you come here."

"It will be your shadow."

Su Ling said.

He looked at the phantom middle-aged man calmly.

The master of the giant hand.

Finally met.

but.

This phantom should be a clone of the master of the giant hand, or an idea.

But even so.

It also made Su Ling's heart tremble for no reason.

Just a shadow.

Even more terrifying and powerful than Tian Chenzi.

Then the deity.

How powerful is it?

"Oh, really?"

"I didn't catch you in Tiandao Lingyuan. I didn't expect to meet you here today. This king is really lucky. Just stand still and wait for this king to solve the matter here before I clean up you."

Phantom middle-aged.

Slowly landed from above Jiuxiao.

Every time you land a little.

The coercion that destroys the world is stronger.

huh~

Su Ling's face was solemn.

A loose hand.

The sky-shattering arrow pierced through the void and headed towards the middle-aged phantom.

However.

The terrifying and powerful long arrow changed its direction with a single flick in front of the man.

This scene.

Su Ling was shocked.

The characters above Jiuzhou are really powerful and terrifying.

Dare not to hesitate.

All kinds of powerful treasures and martial skills were displayed, moving towards the middle-aged phantom. For a time, the sky was full of devastating attacks on the LED screen.

Can't see phantom middle-aged.

I can only see Su Ling fighting against the void.

Gradually.

Phantom middle-aged.

appears in the LED screen.

That phantom.

Like a true god.

Su Ling's attack could not shake him at all.

Even immortal artifacts and supreme immortal artifacts are not enough.

"How many realms has this crossed?"

Su Ling was shocked beyond words.

To know.

At this moment, he is already a rank seven Xuanxian, and his real strength is enough to challenge the ordinary Lord God. If he adds treasures above Xuantian Lingbao, he may even kill the Lord God.

But it's better now.

The Supreme Immortal Artifacts are displayed.

But can't shake a phantom.

So.

I don't know how high the cultivation realm of this phantom deity has reached.

"Heavenly Venerable?"

"Could it be Tianzun?"

"Or stronger than Tianzun."

At the time of Tiandao Lingyuan.

Listen to Luo Mingyue say things about martial arts.

Above the Martial Saint is the Martial God, the celestial phenomenon above the Martial God.

And above the sky.

The realms are: Martial Saint, Martial God, Tianxiang, Xuanxian, Lord God, Tianzun, Saint...

Luo Mingyue only knew so much.

But Su Ling knew something.

He is a descendant of the Lord of God.

That is to say.

There really is a **** in this world.

It's just that the order of the realms is not clear.

This phantom deity.

Unbelievably powerful.

"Where's your world tree?"

"Don't use it again."

"There is no chance."

In the middle-aged virtual shadow, a raging smile flashed in his eyes.

is contempt.

is disdain.

is compassion.

But even so, in his eyes, even if Su Ling used the World Tree, he wouldn't be able to shake him in the slightest, unless Su Ling reached his level.

However.

it's out of the question.

the entire Jiuzhou.

To reach his level of cultivation, the fingers of both hands and feet can be counted.

"I said."

"You're only here to leave a shadow."

Su Ling said lightly.

Put away all the treasures.

Hands behind his back.

eyes.

Calmly looking at the middle-aged phantom.

in this way.

It was as if he was about to be captured~lightnovelpub.net~ but, his blood and blood surged terribly, and soon, a drop of blood essence appeared in the air.

Blood is present.

Heaven and earth change color.

Boom boom~

wow~

rumbling~

For a time, the sky was furious, and everything trembled.

all of these.

All because of this drop of blood.

at this time.

The middle-aged phantom's face changed in shock, as if he had seen a ghost, and he was no longer calm and free from the beginning.