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It should be noted that even in the endless tribulations of the thunder illusion, the tone of the system has remained the same, without trembling.

But now, the man was just standing in the void and looking at Song Qingshu calmly, and the system had such a big reaction.

Here comes the horror...

"Does the power of the Divine Light Realm also take action against me? Is your eternal family courtesy really thoughtful?"

Song Qingshu looked at the man in the void, smiled slightly, and was ready to tear the void.

Although Song Qingshu's strength is definitely not weak today.

But it really hasn't reached the exaggerated realm of Great World Invincible. On the way of cultivating, Song Qingshu still needs more time to accumulate precipitation.

Now that he fights against the powerful gods in the sixth stage of the Nascent Soul is a mythical record, if he is allowed to face the powerful gods now.

Even if Song Qingshu was the reincarnation of the great emperor, she was definitely invincible.

Strong shock, only to die in vain, what Song Qingshu can do is to fight again in the future.

Listening to Song Qingshu's sarcasm.

The young man in the void restrained his infinite power and looked at Song Qingshu seriously.

His muddy eyes seemed to penetrate all the secrets of the world, just by sweeping it, he noticed the difference between Song Qingshu and the others.

"Well... the realm of my own is indeed only the sixth layer of the Yuan Ying who has not covered it, but the strength of the physical body has reached the strength of the sixth layer of the gods."

"The power of the primordial spirit has been baptized by the thunder of the sky, and its combat power is even more terrifying than the physical body...It is indeed a person who can survive the nine or nine days."

"Wait... this? This!"

At the beginning, the young man just casually looked at Song Qingshu's cultivation realm, and after a long time he lazily commented.

Although Song Qingshu shows that the reality is extraordinary, but if he wants to shock such powerful people, Song Qingshu also knows that his current strength is not enough.

But he didn't know what the young man saw in Song Qingshu.

Maybe it was the power of Kun's artistic conception, maybe it was the slumber of the cornucopia, or maybe it was other magical places in Song Qingshu.

In short.

When the young man saw that thing.

The transcendence on his face was completely reduced, replaced by his endless panic and admiration.

"Old ancestor, you should avenge your grandson!"

"Several elders of my eternal family have all died in the hands of this person, ancestors, this hatred must be revenge!"

Now that Zhao Yi is not physically present, he has to rely on a soul to speak in the ear of the young man.

While talking, Zhao Yi looked at Song Qingshu viciously and said:

"My ancestor came here personally, you who climbed immortals, you are dead!"

"If you kneel and kowtow now, I will keep you all..."

Not waiting for Zhao Yi to finish speaking.

There was a thunderous thunder, and his ears exploded:

"Presumptuous, don't kneel down for me, and kowtow to this fellow Taoist!"

Song Qingshu frowned as he heard the young man's words, not knowing why.

Chapter 520

The ancestor of the eternal family has always been a calf protector, although at the beginning, the ancestor of the eternal family was not willing to provoke an unknown climber.

But my grandson was beaten to death, and the soul was separated. As an elder, how could he stand by?

Therefore, the ancestors of the eternal family came with infinite killing intent from the beginning when they came to Song Qing's writing.

But it was only a while after the ancestor of this eternal world observed Song Qingshu.

The killing intent on his body was invisible, and his face was full of fear, incomparably shocked, sweating.

Song Qingshu calmly watched this young man, and saw that he was wearing a five-color metal dragon suit with an invincible color between his brows.

It can be called a majestic and magnificent, just like a heavenly king, giving people an inexplicable look of invincibility.

After Song Qingshu took a closer look, he was even more surprised, because this person was really super powerful, and the power of the Divine Light Realm was even more terrifying than Song Qingshu expected.

At the place where the young man’s heavenly spirit covers, there is a blood qi rushing up in the sky.

There was a boom.

The blood rushed through the dark clouds, and the whole world trembled slightly.

Even if Song Qingshu didn't have eyes with divine eyes, the young man's vitality pillar was clearly visible.

In the midst of swallowing, a white pillar appeared between the young man's breath, and his energy was like a dragon, surging surging, and like a sacred furnace, it contained terrifying and terrifying divine power.

But this was not the thing that surprised Song Qingshu the most.

What surprised Song Qingshu the most was that the young man in front of him had the supreme power, but he had never done anything to himself.

Not only did he never do anything to himself, but he also looked terrified, as if he had actually seen the devil...

"Ancestor, this immortal climber has taken action against the elders of our eternal family. He is very sinful, why don't you..."

Zhao Yi asked inexplicably, listening to the ancestors shouting at him.

The young man snorted coldly, no matter what his grandson thought, he shook his hand and dragged him to Song Qingshu's side.

"Ancestor?"

Zhao Yi struggled fiercely in the air, panicking at the murderous fact of approaching Song Qingshu.

"If you don't want your body and spirit to disappear, then you don't want to resist!"

"If you want to fall here, then I will slap your unfilial grandson to death!"

Regardless of Zhao Yi's fierce struggle, the young man came to Song Qingshu from a hundred meters away, and bowed his fist to Song Qingshu in a pious manner: "The ancestor of the eternal family, Zhao Tian, ​​has met fellow Taoists."

"Dare to ask Daoist friend Zun's name?"

Song Qingshu has long been accustomed to others' indifference to him in the immortal world.

Suddenly, Song Qingshu was a little uncomfortable with such a peerless powerhouse who was polite to him.

After slightly stunned.

Song Qingshu also hurriedly clasped his fists and said to Zhao Tianqi on his lips:

"Taoists don't need to be polite, the surname is Song, the name is Qingshu."

Hearing the name of Song Qingshu, Zhao Tian couldn't help closing his eyes slightly.

I didn't know what was thinking in my mind, and my lips moved slightly, and he murmured quite quietly.

After a long time, Zhao Tian's eyes lighted up, and his eyes looked at Song Qingshu with special dignity: "The old man seems to be too old, and I have never heard of the name of Song Daoyou."

"It's not a famous family, let alone a major handed down."

"I don't know Song Qing..., where does Brother Song learn from?"

Zhao Yi listened to what his ancestor called Song Qingshu, his eyes were full of horror.

Zhao Tian has always been an arrogant master. Since Zhao Yi is sensible, Zhao Tian has never been a color to others.

But now Zhao Tian actually ignores the huge gap in realm and takes the initiative to call Song Qingshu Brother Song. What does this mean?

Even if Zhao Yi is an idiot, he can understand it.

Although Song Qingshu's strength has not yet reached the point where it is amazing.

But there must be something in Song Qingshu that convinced Zhao Tian, ​​and even felt that it was far inferior.

otherwise.

It is impossible for Zhao Tian to call Song Qingshu Brother Song anyway.

One thought ends here.

Zhao Yi looked at Song Qingshu with horror in his eyes, and then the villain Zhao Yi's soul hurried to kneel to the ground.

Desperately analyzing the depth of his sins to Song Qingshu, he almost burst into tears.

Song Qingshu couldn't care to see how Zhao Yi explained his serious sins beside him, but don't take a deep look at Zhao Tian.

Zhao Tian's eyes were both panic and inexplicable greed.

It seems that the existence in Song Qingshu's body is still extremely tempting.

In front of Zhao Tian's eyes, Song Qingshu's soul trembled inexplicably, his neck was slightly cold, and the death god's sickle seemed to hang on his neck.

Song Qingshu at this time was like a little sheep who was stared at by a tiger.

There is a danger of death at every turn.

But the more so.

Song Qingshu needed to calm down, he knew he only had to make a mistake.

Then Zhao Tian will probably shoot directly, killing himself here, and then steal the treasure.

"System, what should I do?"

Faced with such a crisis.

Song Qingshu had to turn to the system deep in his mind, and now, Song Qingshu can only believe that the system can solve his crisis.

As Song Qingshu's words fell, the mechanical gears of the system rang in Song Qingshu's ears.

"Ding, the system prompts that the analysis is going through this disaster. The analysis progress is 10%, and the system is running at full capacity. Please wait patiently for the host."

"Ding, the system prompts that the analysis is going through this disaster. The analysis progress is 20%. The system is running at full capacity. Please wait patiently for the host."

"Ding, the system prompts that the analysis is going through this disaster. The analysis progress is 30%, and the system is running at full capacity. Please wait patiently for the host."

...

With the improvement of Song Qingshu's realm, the current system finally brought a touch of spirituality.

At least it is no longer as rigid as before, knowing that Song Qingshu is now caught in the greatest catastrophe of his life.

In this way, the system will not forget to remind Song Qingshu that it has used all its strength when analyzing it.

"Ding, the system prompts that the analysis is going through this disaster. The analysis progress is 90%, and the system is running at full capacity. Please wait patiently for the host."

"Ding, the system prompts that the analysis is going through this tribulation, and the analysis progress is 99%. The system is running at full capacity. Please wait patiently for the host."

"Ding, the system prompts, the analysis is complete, now enter the solution method into the host's brain."

After a moment of silence, the stiffness of Song Qingshu's mouth finally turned into a smile.

And Zhao Tian looked at Song Qingshu's silence, a joking smile was raised at the corner of his mouth.

Chapter 521

When Song Qingshu listened to the sound of the system in his head, he became silent.

Kneeling on the ground, Zhao Yi, who kept apologizing to Song Qingshu, couldn't help but raised his head slightly, and spoke to the ancestor Zhao Tianshen next to him in a tentative tone: "Old ancestor, why do you call this young man in the Nascent Soul Realm? The little monk is Brother Song?"

"Even if he has great potential, after all he hasn't grown up yet, it's not worth it..."

Not waiting for Zhao Yi to finish speaking.

Zhao Tian directly interrupted:

"Humph! You know what a fart!"

"If I really want to kill him, it's just a snap."

"Even if he will become a dragon in the future, he is just a worm in front of me now."

"What I value is the great fluctuation in him! Although small, it is extremely complicated. Do you know what this means?"

Hear the words.