"Linglong, you said just now that you know this man, who is he?"

As soon as Wu Shen separated a part of his thoughts, he sent them into Linglong's mind and asked questions.

This exquisite girl was led by the elder to him some time ago. It is said that she is the disciple of Pan Lingzi, the Dan God in the nine heaven God domain. She is young and has been in the early stage of the eightfold of the supreme realm.

Although Linglong has been practicing for nearly 400 years, in the eyes of practitioners, hundreds of years have just passed. This age is like a 17-year-old girl in the eyes of ordinary people.

If so, wushenyi won't like Linglong. The most important thing is that Linglong himself is a figure with extremely high attainments in Dan Dao. He follows pan Lingzi. The attainments in Dan Dao are definitely in the Dan court and can be called the top 15 figures.

Having such a Taoist companion is not necessarily a good thing for Wu Shenyi.

That's why Wu Shen agreed to the elder's request.

Wu Shen has no love in his heart. Of course, his real purpose is only one, that is to become the next god of Danting. In addition, others are pawns for him.

Although Wu Shenyi knew that the elder was also buying and selling friendship to pan Lingzi, Wu Shenyi would not object as long as it was beneficial to him.

Linglong's knowledge is really high. Wu Shenyi is also quite satisfied with her. Today, I heard Linglong's words and asked with great interest.

"I have fought with this man only once. At that time, his strength was far less powerful than it is now. Even at that time, he was not my opponent."

In Linglong's mind, it can't help but emerge in the mysterious space. Xiao Naihe calculated in his own hands and took the remains of the wonderful sky.

At that time, although Linglong was only a separate body, her strength was still above Xiao Naihe.

But now about half a year, Linglong recognized Xiao again, but this son's strength has been so strong that Linglong was shocked.

Like Na lanrong, she despises many practitioners in the lower world. There are only rare talents such as Wu Shenyi and Liu Xiu who really let her see.

But now Xiao can't help but be a genius among such talents.

"Oh? Miss Linglong has fought with him. I don't know when it happened?"

"It's about half a year. At that time, he and I fought separately. The realm has not reached the level of epoch-making. In the six levels, there is the strength of the Creator!"

Linglong said.

Wu Shen listened one by one and his mind moved.

This martial god, mingyujing, the son of fortune, and mantianlong, the peerless genius, belong to the same type. They are all people who think they have unparalleled talent.

Wu Shenyi is indeed unparalleled in talent. After less than a hundred years of cultivation, he has achieved the eight peaks of the supreme realm. Compared with the previous North South clothes, he seems to be making faster progress.

There will never be more than ten such people since ancient times.

Wu Shenyi even looked down on several other God competitors. He felt that God must belong to him. Liu Xiu, there was snow in the world, and at the end of the conversation, these people were just opponents for their own play.

But now, the martial god vaguely noticed a trace of mystery in Xiao Naihe.

"When you are in the six fold realm, you can fight against the creator and even deal with Linglong girl. Moreover, after about half a year, you have stepped into the realm of the creator. Just now, he made peace with the end of the negotiation, and there is snow in the world. Although there is nothing between the end of the negotiation and snow in the world, it is also very powerful to unite with one half step and eight fold, and at the beginning of one eight fold. This son Even if it is only the seven levels of the supreme realm, it can actually take the upper hand! "

The pure light in Wu Shen's eyes flashed by. He seemed to be thinking about something. After his thoughts floated, he calmed down and showed a smile on his face.

"Humanity, demonism and Buddhism are three kinds of roads. It is said that in the ancient times, there was a 'Saint', a powerful figure in the historical chapter, who almost created the seventh road and inherited the luck of the era. Unexpectedly, there was a second son of three cultivation!"

This is not a sound, but an idea. There is nothing wrong, it is an idea.

This idea was uploaded to Wu Shenyi's body and immediately entered Xiao Naihe's mind. The whole mind was the sound of Wu Shenyi's idea.

Xiao Naihe has already collected his essence and blood, as if the picture just started didn't happen.

"Wu Shenyi, this is my friend. He came to help me today."

Liu Xiu also noticed the wrong between Wu Shenyi and Xiao Naihe, and hurriedly said.

Wu Shenyi didn't seem to hear Liu Xiu's words. He ignored Liu Xiu naked, but smiled: "the son of sanxiu?"

Being ignored by Wu Shen, Liu Xiu suddenly turned blue and red. He was also a figure in the middle of the eightfold period, and might become the existence of God.

Although there was a huge gap with Wu Shenyi, Liu Xiu, after all, majored in killing and cutting. After being ignored by Wu Shenyi, his blood churned and said coldly with a smile: "Wu Shenyi, no matter what you want to say, Xiao Daoyou was brought by me. If you want to fight him, I will not die with you today."

As soon as Xiao Naihe came, it was the end of the peace talks. However, there was snow all over the world. The two people gradually made a hand, and even beat back the God Emperor.

In that case, the two octuples, one and a half step octuples, joined hands to deal with Xiao Naihe. Even if Liu Xiu suffered a sudden attack in the middle of the octuple, he should be careful.

Xiao Naihe was able to crack it again and again, forcing the three people to have no resistance at all. This means really made Liu Xiu suddenly have the idea of finding treasure.

Just like this, the more powerful Xiao Naihe is, the more Liu Xiu wants to have a good relationship with Xiao Naihe.

Now Wu Shen comes out to provoke one by one, and Liu Xiu disagrees at the moment.

"Liu Xiu, you have no right to interrupt what I said."

Wu Shen's pupils opened one by one, as if all the black void had rioted, and the stars all over the world were shaking. Liu Xiu's spirit also felt a slight loss of consciousness when he saw that Wu Shen's pupils opened and contracted.

This is similar to the golden anger in Buddhism and Taoism, which gives the enemy a mental blow with pupil power.

Even if an expert like Liu Xiu is locked by Wu Shenyi's eyes, he won't feel good.

"Hum!"

Although Liu Xiu is not as good as Wu Shenyi, at least she is also a figure in the middle of the eightfold period. When the spirit shakes, her blood immediately churns. With a cold hum, the loss of her mind immediately disappears. Her eyes looking at Wu Shenyi are extremely tough!