Su Ziyang stood there, thinking hard about his solution.

This thought took half a day.

"Ha ha……"

At this moment, a laugh suddenly sounded.

Su Ziyang looked back and couldn't help but frown slightly.

I saw a colorful angel with two pairs of wings standing in front of Su Ziyang with a team of angels and surrounding him.

The weakest ones have the ninth-grade martial arts fairyland, and several others have reached the divine realm.

Looking at the group of people, Su Ziyang raised his eyebrows, "Lingjiu?"

"Boy, do you know me?"

Lingjiu looked at Su Ziyang and couldn't help but look stunned.

"hehe……"

Su Ziyang smiled coldly and did not respond.

"Boy, my master asked you, answer quickly!"

An angel stood up, the angel's sword pointed directly at Su Ziyang and shouted loudly.

"Are you provoking me?" Su Ziyang looked at the angel with a cold murderous intent on his face.

"I? You are worthy of being called me?"

"Listen, a small human race, who is not as good as my great gods, can help you to die if you kneel down and beg for mercy!"

After saying that, the angel turned around and looked at the angels and said lightly.

As soon as these words came out.

The angels all smiled at the sky, their faces full of contempt.

However, he smiled and stopped.

They opened their mouths and stared at the scene before them, full of disbelief.

The angel who talks is also full of doubts at this moment.

Looking back, my pupils couldn't help but shrink.

I saw that Su Ziyang slapped him in the face.

"Boy, be presumptuous..."

The sound came to an abrupt end.

The angel stared at his cracked body, full of unbelievableness.

"Bang..."

Finally, his body burst with a bang.

“Wow…”

A gust of wind passed and nothing was left.

quiet.

Very quiet.

Everyone stared at Su Ziyang blankly, with no left.

That shocking look was indescribable in words.

With one finger, he poked the ninth-grade martial immortal, and he didn’t even have a chance to resist?

Even if he was careless, is this strength too scary?

Is he a first-rate martial immortal?

They murmured to themselves, but they hadn't come back to their senses for a long time.

Even Lingjiu's face changed slightly at this moment, showing a cautious look on his face.

"Your Excellency, you have good strength. If I'm not mistaken, I guess you must be the Nine-Turn Martial Immortal!"

This is a word.

There was a dead silence around.

The look of astonishment filled everyone's face.

What?

Nine-turn Martial Immortal?

Can a person actually perform Nine-Turn Cultivation?

Fake?

"hehe……"

Su Ziyang smiled coldly, "Get out, otherwise you will die!"

This sentence is not big, but it is full of momentum. When everyone's ears are heard, their faces change drastically and they are furious.

Several angels were about to come forward, but were stopped by Lingjiu.

"Let's go!"

Lingjiu waved his hand and immediately took a group of angels away quickly.

After staying away from Su Ziyang, an angel walked up to Lingjiu, "Sir, let's just let this go?"

"Yes, sir, that bronze ancient lamp must be not simple!"

"Also, that's the body of the Shura God, and there must be a divine character inside!"

Several angels agreed at the same time.

But Lingjiu smiled slightly, "Forget it? How is that possible!"

"Sir, why don't you take action? With your second-grade martial god's realm, you will definitely beat that kid to the point of falling!"

Lingjiu shook his head slightly and pointed at the angels, "You can only see in front of you, and you must not think about the long term."

"The bronze ancient lamp is there, why didn't that kid accept it?" Lingjiu asked.

"Is it because the bronze ancient lamp is extremely dangerous and will die if it touches it?"

"good!"

Lingjiu nodded slightly, "Although that kid's strength is only a first-class martial immortal, his true strength is probably not weaker than the god-level!"

"He didn't move, and there must be great danger."

"Besides, it is not easy for him to find the body of Shura God first!" Ling Jiu said.

Hearing this, the angels nodded slightly, revealing a sudden look.

"Sir, what do you mean is to wait for him to move first, and then we will make a profit?"

"Not bad!" Lingjiu nodded.

"Gao, really, Gao, your wisdom is beyond my reach!"

"Yes, sir, with your ability, this great adviser of the gods should be elected!"

The sound of slapping horses kept ringing.

When Lingjiu heard this, she smiled and looked proud without any concealment.

“Buzz…”

Suddenly, a sound of shock began.

A blood curtain surged from the ground.

In the blink of an eye, the entire sea of ​​blood mist was covered.

"call……"

In the sky, a huge teleportation vortex appeared.

The terrifying suction force enveloped the angels in an instant.

"No……"

No matter how they struggle and how they shout, it will have no effect.

Everyone, without exception, swallowed the vortex and disappeared.

Even Lingjiu is no exception.

"No, no!"

Lingjiu's face changed drastically and she cried wildly.
To be continued...