"This ancient god ruin is the battlefield between the gods and ancient gods and cultivators in the past. Whether it is Senior Li Jiuyao or his clone, he died because of the gods and gods.
To be honest, the hatred between the people in front of you and the gods and gods is irreconcilable.
Even if this person's mind has changed now, it is unlikely that the hatred of the past will be let go.
At this moment, he suddenly appeared, and from his tone, he could see that he was extremely hatred for the existence above.
Perhaps, between the two sides, it is a chance for us to try to get out of here."
After making another sound, Ling Yueshang's eyes became brighter and brighter.
Even if Su Shier didn't remind her about these situations, she could quickly react.
The initial worry was just shocked by the aura of the two terrifying existences present.
After calming down, she gradually realized the opportunity.
However, compared to Su Shier, the reaction was obviously a little slower.
"What fellow Taoist Ling said is exactly what Shanren thought. But before the opportunity comes, we should not act rashly, but first watch it become wonderful."
Su Shier smiled indifferently. Even though he knew that the two terrifying existences present would inevitably have the same power as water and fire, how could he and others be too weak in front of such existences, as small as an ant.
It is impossible to say that there is no worry at all.
But at this moment, it cannot be expressed.
As he said that, Su Shier's eyes turned to the body of the scattered immortal.
Quickly transmit the voice and reveal your mind to the incarnation and plate.
If you really have the chance to escape, you will never be able to leave alone.
Needless to say, Ling Yueshang must not fall behind the body of the scattered immortals.
As for the body of the demon cultivator in the distance, I can't care about so much.
It would be a good thing to be killed by these two terrifying beings.
After all, the power in the body of the demon cultivator exploded, and the ordinary people could not withstand it at all.
But these two existences are different. One comes from the gods of the divine world, and the other is the clone of the former immortal king-level existence in the fairy world.
However, the power in the body of the demon cultivator was strange, and even the virtual statue of the human head condensed by the power of the gods above was afraid of it.
I don't think there will be any major problems.
Just as Su Shier and others were secretly communicating, silently preparing for getting out and looking for opportunities.
Over the sky.
The huge figure of the human head condensed by the power of the gods, and the golden light of his eyes fell on the person who came.
The light flashed several times, and then a slightly shocked and powerful voice came out.
"Well? You are... Jiuyao Heavenly Lord of the Immortal World back then, Li Jiuyao? You... aren't dead?"
I didn't care about being angry that my majesty was provoked, and the sound of a person's head was as weak as a mouth, like a muffled thunder, which was even more shocked.
"Oh? You actually recognize me. It seems that I was one of my acquaintances back then! I just don't know which guy you were back then!"
The visitor held the cloud halberd in his hand, raised his eyebrows gently, and pointed the faint image of the human head above.
There was no trace of fear on my face, but only the rising fighting spirit and... a faint joking feeling.
"Hmph! It doesn't matter who I am. Judging from your appearance at this moment, I'm so weaker than back then.
If you make a mistake, you should try to rebirth with a wisp of Yuan Ling.
It's really hard for you. In that situation, I could still try to keep a wisp of Yuan Ling from dissipating.
Unfortunately... Since we have tried to revive, we should be able to be a talent before our strength is restored.
I can't wait to jump in front of me, and I can't wait to die again?"
The golden clouds surging, and the sound rang again.
After a brief shock, he returned to his previous majesty, his voice was like thunder, his eyes flashed with golden light, as if the power of the sky had appeared, covering the earth.
"You said something a little bit, but there are also a few things that are wrong!"
The figure holding the cloud halberd smiled calmly, facing the overwhelming power of the sky, her clothes were aroused, and she was rushing.
The rising fighting spirit was not affected at all.
"What's wrong?" asked the head of the vain figure.
"The former immortal king Li Jiuyao had already died in the battle that year. Now... my name is Li Jiuyuan!"
Li Jiuyuan held the cloud halberd in his hand, and as soon as he finished speaking, his fighting spirit reached the peak.
The cloud halberd in his hand felt the master's fighting spirit and made a buzzing and trembling sound.
In a blink of an eye, a huge halberd appeared behind him.
The shadow of the halberd is connected to the sky and the earth, as if it has infinite power.
The dark clouds formed above, and the vortex that kept rotating stopped rotating due to the shadow of the halberd.
Large dark clouds drifted away with the wind.
"Haha, Li Jiuyuan...what can I change my name? With your current strength, do you really think you can compete with me?"
The human head was as if it was sneering, and he didn't care about the vortex that stopped rotating.
"What a sad and lamentable gods. Since I chose to appear at this time, you have not yet reacted to what it means."
Li Jiuyuan's mouth raised slightly, his smile was cold and cruel.
Hearing this, the man's head was as weak as a frown, his eyes shining at Li Jiuyuan, trying to analyze whether the person in front of him had another move.
But it was just a flash of golden light.
Sudden.
The human head was like a violent vibration. The golden mist condensed by the power of the god seemed to be summoned by an inexplicable force, but it was not controlled by it. It floated straight around Li Jiuyuan.
When the golden clouds arrived, the latter did not see any extra movements, so they penetrated through their eyes, ears, mouth and nose.
In an instant.
A faint golden light appeared all over Li Jiuyuan, and the divine aura that was exactly like a human head above was emitted, and it rose rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.
In contrast, the virtual image of the human head, accompanied by the passing of God's power, the clouds and mist become thinner and the power of God gradually fades.
The virtual image, which was originally slightly solid, became transparent at an extremely fast speed, as if a gust of wind could blow away.
"Hmm? How is this... possible? What did you do to me?"
The head was shaking, his face changed in shock, and his tone was no longer as calm as before.
As he spoke, golden light flashed in his eyes, and he obviously tried to reconcentrate the dispersed divine power.
But no matter how you try, you can never stop your divine power from dispersing.
"Ho ho...what else can I do? It's just to use your divine power to help me restore my cultivation!"
Li Jiuyuan sneered repeatedly, his eyes even more disdainful.
"The power of God is the only power of my gods. It's ridiculous that you actually want to master the power of God!"
The head was empty and angrily scolded, although I didn't know what methods Li Jiuyuan used in front of me.
But when I thought of the other party’s deeds ten thousand years ago, I knew that when I saw that the other party’s cultivation level was not good, I still underestimated the other party.
The other party's actions at this moment made him understand that the other party's intention was clearly stealing his own divine power.
In this regard, he was angry and angry, and even more ridiculous.
Ten thousand years ago, the many existences who practiced the ancient gods were indeed able to refine the power of gods to a certain extent.
But every trace of divine power is enough for the ancient god cultivators to take a long time to digest it.
At the moment, the actions of the person in front of him were no different from seeking death in his opinion.
Chapter completed!