Mystic God-level Emperor System

"Miss Song Ci, do you want me to help you suppress her."

A voice sounded slowly.

Everyone looked up, and the person who spoke was the City Lord of Linghuang City, a senior quasi-sage third-level powerhouse.

When he was promoted to the Third Realm of Quasi-Saint, most of the people present might not have been born yet, including Song Ci.

"Landlord, it's hard work."

Song Ci's eyes moved slightly, nodding.

Since chasing Qing Chen this time, she found that her strength was only comparable to that of the opponent, and with the group of quasi-sage second-level juniors and sisters around her, she managed to chase the opponent everywhere.

Now that the Lord of Linghuang took the initiative to speak, she naturally would not refuse.

"You are polite, Miss Song Ci."

City Lord Linghuang smiled. When he smiled, his wrinkled face shook like a wave.

The next moment, there was a look of horror in his eyes, his eyes looked towards Qing Chen, but there was nothing in sight in front of him, only a green light pierced his face from far and near!

too fast!

puff!

Qing Mang instantly penetrated the brow of Linghuang City Lord, and a walnut-sized blood hole appeared in front of everyone.

White and red gurgled down the blood hole.

"City Lord!"

"father!"

"Master!"

The warriors of Linghuangcheng began to exclaim.

"It's worthy of being a Tianjiao who has practiced in the Zhoutian Academy."

The hoarse voice of Linghuang City Lord sounded.

The blood hole in the center of his eyebrows slowly healed, and the eyes that looked at Qingchen also brought a touch of surprise and jealousy.

The opponent's sword aura, whether it is power or speed, is too fast!

So fast that even he can't reflect!

"The power of Youmo's sword intent is really worrying."

Qing Chen sighed in his heart.

It's a pity that this is her strongest method. If the opponent is in Quasi-Saint Second Stage, she might have killed her in one shot.

"Only when you hold the authority of the ghost can you fully understand the true sword intent of the ghost. By then, its power, even the saints of the saint clan, will have to be jealous.

I used to behead the saint of the Lie Buddha tribe with the help of the ghost sword intent! That is now the first of the ten saints in Longyuan Tribe! "

The voice sounded again, with a trace of dissatisfaction and a trace of anger that justified the name of the ghost sword.

"Then tell me, why can't I kill him with this sword?"

"He should have practiced the exercises horizontally, polished his physical body, and his vitality will not be lower than yours."

"Today, if one is not careful today, they really have to be taken back alive. The Quasi-Sage does not matter. If the sage of the Zhoutian Palace comes forward, the Nether Magic Wand will be dug out from the Dan Sea by them.

There is a secret technique to save your life, teach me now, even if you hurt the origin, you can't take care of it, let's escape here first. "

"Then only the ghost blood escapes, but you can cast this secret technique, it will make your origin severely damaged, and in a short time, you can no longer be promoted to the saint!"

"Caught by them, or killed by them, I can no longer be promoted to the saint. What is the difference, hurry up, and be awkward. I suspect that you were a dignified saint at the beginning, but you were designed by the Zhou Tian Wang Mansion. Killing, it's just too twitchy!"

"listen!"

The voice was a little angry, and then he revealed the tricks of the ghost blood escape one by one. Qing Chen listened to it, remembered it in his heart, and smiled at the lord of Linghuang:

"Senior, you are a lot of age. You don't want to break through the realm of the saints and prolong your life. Instead, you intervene in the affairs of young people like us. You are not afraid of breaking your muscles and losing your chance to be promoted to the saints?"

"Little girl, as long as you hand over the stolen Dayan magic weapon, my old bones won't have to move."

The Lord of Linghuang smiled.

A look of dissatisfaction flashed in Song Ci's eyes, and he urged: "City Lord Linghuang, she won't take the initiative to surrender the ghost wand, you should suppress her."

"Also."

City Lord Linghuang nodded slightly, and a mysterious tripod's mark slowly appeared between his eyebrows. This mysterious tripod was born with four legs and had a bronze body.

"Fourth Grade Bronze Profound Ding!"

There was a solemn look in the eyes of Song Ci and the other quasi-sages of Zhou Tian Wangfu.

When the warriors of Linghuangcheng saw this scene, a trace of pride flashed in their eyes.

The Xuanding clan, starting from birth, will condense a Xuanding at the center of the eyebrows.

On the basis of the quality, the four feet are the four products.

The fourth-rank Xuanding, sometimes just like the fourth-rank flesh body dragon vein, has the opportunity to be promoted to the Great Sage!

This is much stronger than most quasi-sage powerhouses.

Under the world, including the Longyuan Tribe, nine out of ten quasi-sages are Grade One or Two, and at most they are Grade Three Flesh Body Dragon Veins.

Those with the fourth-rank flesh body dragon veins are already considered to be a Tianjiao, with a small reputation. If they can have the fifth-rank and sixth-rank, they are the True Dragon Academy, Zhou Tian Wangfu, and the Primordial Yinmen, etc., will do their best to cultivate.

Those with Rank 7 can basically get the same treatment as the truth.

Song Ci's own mysterious tripod was only a third-rank bronze profound tripod, and her flesh dragon veins were also third-class bronze.

So even though she was pregnant with Zhou Tianwang's blood, because of her aptitude and concubine, her treatment was similar to that of ordinary disciples in Zhou Tianxue Palace.

"This is it!"

There was a sound in everyone's ears, and immediately after a flower in front of them, they saw two more figures beside Qing Chen.

One of the first-born horns, with gold patterns, is clearly a real dragon!

Linghuang City Lord's eyes moved slightly, and his breath slowly calmed down, and he was a little surprised and uncertain.

Song Ci was also a little surprised when he saw this change.

How can the true dragon family appear here?

Just passing by?

still is……

Know Qing Chen?

Thinking of this, Song Ci's eyes became a little solemn.

"you……"

Qing Chen looked at Su Han dumbfounded, "Why are you here?"

The owner of the voice in her body was also shocked right now, because he noticed that the aura on Su Han's body was not weaker than Qing Chen, and even worse than it!

"Mother, this is a long story."

Seeing that there was no serious injury on Qing Chen's body, Su Han breathed a sigh of relief, with a smile on his face:

"Where is Junjun, has her memory ever recovered?"

"I sent this girl to the Yaozu side, with a friend of mine looking after.

If you remember... I'm afraid it's not so easy to recover. "

Qing Chen shook his head slightly.

"mother?"

Everyone looked at the two people who were talking, with a look of astonishment on their faces.

Song Ci was a little unbelievable.

Qing Chen actually has a son?

That's all.

The aura on the opponent's body could not even be seen through her, which shows that he is at least a Quasi-Holy Third Realm!

"It's okay, since I've come to Earth Immortal Realm, I will find a way to restore her memory."

Su Han smiled, "This is not a place to talk. Let's find a place to sit down and chat slowly."

Su Han pulled Qing Chen and was about to leave. From beginning to end, he didn't even look at the others.

Song Ci subconsciously said: "She can't go, no, you can't go!"

Su Han raised his hand with a punch.

Thunder roar!

Shake everyone's eardrums!

With a bang, Song Ci's body directly smashed into the quasi-sages behind him, rolled over a distance of tens of feet on the ground, and smashed countless pits and pits before he released his strength and collapsed to the ground!

The breath is stagnant. City Lord Linghuang took a step back subconsciously, and his eyes looked at Su Han with a deep shock.