The sky is vast.

There are broken scenes everywhere.

Innumerable auras turned into tides, which made the powerful sound waves roll back and forth, like the rolling and roaring of the Yangtze River and the sea.

"Crash!"

The rolling sound of aura, and the sound like the sigh of God, resounded through the void.

The sky was torn open by long and narrow cracks, revealing the chaos void behind.

There is only a figure standing in the sky under the rolling tide.

Zhao Cheng's expression is so gloomy that it drips out of the water!

He was blocked from his own fatal blow, but he suffered a lot of injuries under the roar. How can Zhao Cheng, who is arrogant, bear it?

Thank you for your help

Huang Gu Shen Zi also came back to God and quickly expressed gratitude to Qin Yi.

Counting this time, Qin Yi can say that he has saved him twice. Before that, he did not do his best, so he deliberately let him go. In addition, this time, isn't it two times?

If Qin Yi hadn't done it, he would have fallen under Zhao Cheng's sword, and his body would have disappeared!

He is not afraid of death.

Even if he died under the control of Qin Yi, he did not have any complaints.

But it's too much to die like this!

"If you have any instructions in the future, Huang Gu will do his best, even if he is going up the mountain and going down the sea of fire, he will not hesitate to do so!"

The precious promise of the ancient god.

For this Wu Chi, Qin Yi saved his life twice in a row, and he should repay his kindness.

"No problem."

Qin Yi waved her hand and didn't care.

He saved the son of the ancient god, just out of the appreciation of the son.

A son of God who has already seen the realm of the emperor, if he falls here like this, it is simply too oppressive and is not worth it.

Of course, if he wants to compete with him for the secret of becoming emperor, he doesn't mind slapping him to death!

After saying that, Qin Yi looks at Zhao Cheng.

Zhao Cheng is also a light look at Qin Yi, the tone is calm: "can block this Shenzi a sword, good, but if you want to stop this God son to kill this barbarian, I don't mind killing you first."

Looking down on Qin Yi, Zhao Cheng seems to be a high-ranking God who only looks at humble ants.

From the beginning to the present, Zhao Cheng has never put Qin Yi in his eyes. In his eyes, Qin Yi is like the son of a God in ancient times.

Even if Qin Yi could kill the one Yuan emperor and defeat the ancient god son, it would just make him moved.

He can measure the time of the emperors by his way of doing things. How can you be afraid of him?

"If you get out of the way, Ben Shenzi will kill Huang Gu first and then you, so that you can live for another quarter of an hour."

Zhao Cheng said coldly.

It seems that to let Qin Yi live a quarter of an hour is the greatest reward and pity for Qin Yi.

"Oh

Qin Yi shakes her head and chuckles. In her heart, there is an extremely absurd feeling.

Is this guy pitying him?

Zhao Cheng regards Qin Yi as a mole ant, but in Qin Yi's eyes, he does not regard this guy as a mole ant?

Humble but not aware.

"What if I don't get out of my way?"

Qin Yi's eyes flashed a touch of cold, pan murderous.

"The son of God will send you on your way first."

Zhao Cheng's eyes are not sad or happy, and his breath is very ethereal.

"Boom

A great momentum, the moment diffuse, the pressure of thousands of miles are suddenly sinking, empty tremor, vaguely seems to be constantly collapsing.

The faint light lingered around him.

This is the power from the spirit.

Spirit extreme state!

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