Chapter 548

The old man's voice was very strong and unfriendly.

Is this the world of the strong?

It is true that the stronger the strength, the harder the speech!

The breath of terror spread from the crack, as if the crack was broken by the breath of terror.

"The one who can transform the spirit into a strong state!" Even though Lenghun was the first genius in mainland China, even though he had seen the strong one, he still felt fear in front of the strong one.

"What a terrible breath! This is... Is this the realm of transformation? " Yi Tianqing's face was pale and trembled with fear.

"It's really... It's terrible. It's said that the strong man in the legend!" Liu Qingyang's voice was trembling. He felt like he was out of breath.

"The background of Xiaoxiao is really terrible. There are powerful people who can transform the spirit state!" Beidou Yan stares at the crack with frightened eyes.

It's terrible to be a strong man in the realm of God!

Even if it's just breath, it gives people a sense of suffocation and scares people out of their wits.

The presence of people, only the wind dust a calm face, but also curious to see the direction of the crack.

For a time, the space is filled with strange breath.

After a while, in the dark crack, an old man in black came out slowly. The old man's hair was white and his face was full of wrinkles. The smell of terror was diffused from the old man.

"Saint The old man in black came out and immediately saluted Ling Xiaoxiao with respectful greetings.

The beautiful eyes looked at the old man, and Ling Xiaoxiao's pretty face showed a smile and said respectfully: "this time, it's troublesome for Aoyuan master again."

"Thank you, saint!" He said with a respectful smile.

"Saint?" Leng Hun's brows are locked, and his eyes are dignified. He is more and more curious about Ling Xiaoxiao's identity.

"Among the major forces in the mainland, we have never heard of the saint. Who is she? What forces are behind it? " Cold soul doubts.

Lenghun can clearly see that the old man is very respectful to Ling Xiaoxiao, which is enough to show that Ling Xiaoxiao's status is very terrible.

Ling Xiaoxiao is a mysterious saint. The wind is clean. They are not surprised. They have known it for a long time. It is just the reverence of the old man and the feeling of servitude.

A servant of the realm of God?

This shocked them.

"I've seen you, master!" The wind is dust-free, and several people salute respectfully.

No matter whether the old man is Ling Xiaoxiao's servant or not, but at least he is a strong man in the realm of God. The wind is dust-free and they should respect him naturally.

Aoyuan nodded with a smile and looked at fengwuchen.

Feng Wuchen is also looking at the old man, and says in his heart: "four aspects of the spirit realm. I can't imagine that he is a master of eight grade inscriptions. It's not easy. There are few master of eight grade inscriptions in the mainland."

At a glance, Feng Wuchen can see that the old man is a master of eight grade inscriptions and his specific accomplishments.

"Xiaoxiao, how heavy is the spirit of Aoyuan master?" Liu Qingyang asked in a low voice, looking at the old man all the time.

"I don't know. It should be quadruple." Ling Xiaoxiao shook her head.

Aoyuan's cultivation is unpredictable, even if it is filled with the atmosphere of terror, we can not see his specific cultivation.

"The cultivation of this old man is not inferior to the three elders." Leng Hun frowned in secret. From the perspective of breath alone, Leng Hun determined that Aoyuan's cultivation was above the three elders of the God King temple.

"Let go!" Ling Xiaoxiao said coldly, in the tone of the following orders.

Leng hunsen said coldly, "if you don't give me my things, do you want me to release people? I'm going to make up my mind about the power of punishment

With a glance at Aoyuan, Leng Hun said, "don't think that if you pull a strong one out, you can frighten me. The God King Temple doesn't have no spirit state!"

At the same time, the cold soul makes a seal with one hand, and then grabs at the void. The space around him tears out a crack in vain.

"Cold soul can also call the strong!" Yi Tianqing's face changed slightly.

"The God King's temple is the strongest in the mainland. It is not uncommon that cold souls can summon the strong." The wind has no dust light way.

In the cracks, there is also a breath of extreme terror!

Breath, like Aoyuan, is the breath of transforming spirit!

"This breath of terror is the same as Aoyuan's predecessors!" Yi Tianqing panicked.

"The four levels of transforming the state of God!" Fengwuchen frowned slightly. The strong one in Shenwang temple is much stronger than the Shenwang temple in the memory of the evil dragon god.

In the memory of the evil dragon god, the Shenwang temple was not the first in the mainland at that time.

"The king's temple?" Aoyuan smiles.

Leng Hun said with a sneer: "it seems that the elder knows the God King temple."

Aoyuan nodded and said with a smile: "the strength of the God King Temple is strong, I naturally know."

Lenghun said coldly: "I just want to take back my things. In the face of the elder, I can ignore other things. If the elder insists on interfering, you can't fight against my God King Temple!"

Cold soul summoned the strong, with the strength, but also not afraid.

Although it is said that those who are strong in God's realm are afraid to be provoked easily by the God's temple, the cold soul can't manage so many things for the sake of God's punishment."If you let people go now, I don't want to kill you, but it depends on the meaning of the saint. If the saint wants you to die, you still have to die!" Ao yuan still said with a smile, which afraid of the cold soul summoned the strong, Ao yuan has no face change.

Aoyuan is very strong, even if he knows that the power of the God King Temple is terrible, he is not afraid at all.

Leng Hun thought that moving out of the temple would make Aoyuan have some scruples. Unexpectedly, Aoyuan did not pay attention to the temple and threatened to kill him!

"That depends on your ability!" Cold soul forest cold road, there is a huge God behind the temple, cold soul will not fear the transformation of God?

"Son of a bitch, give me the power of punishment! Or I'll kill her now! " The cold soul cheers coldly, eyes glaring at the wind.

"Master Aoyuan, kill him!" Ling Xiaoxiao said coldly.

An extremely terrifying momentum swept out in a flash, which made Leng Hun weak, trembling, pale and frightened.

Aoyuan waves his hand, trapping Miao Qingqing's space. In the blink of an eye, Miao Qingqing has been saved.

Only by the force of power, the cold soul can't move.

It is so terrible for the strong in the realm of God!

"Elder two! Come out soon Cold soul's angry roar.

In the tearing crack, an old voice full of dignity came: "against my God King Temple, do you think clearly?"

Then, an old man in white robes came out of the crack. He was the second elder of the God King Temple, and his cultivation had reached the four levels of transforming the divine realm.

"Elder two, the power of God's punishment was taken away by that boy first. He must not be let go! We must take back the power of divine punishment! " Cold soul angrily shouts a way.

Sweep two yuan elder's eyes, then is to have no breeze first.

"Who is your excellency?" Two elder looking at Ao yuan to ask a way.

"Your cultivation is not weak, but I advise you not to sacrifice your life for them. It's a pity that you are a spiritual cultivation!" Two elder strong way.

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