Naruto's God-level System

The latest website: "Damn it! Brother Ye Liang, who actually smeared me, I will never let you go!" Zi Ling flew down from the sky. She held several streaks of azure blue ice in her hand.

As soon as it fell, it slashed towards the foundation where Wang Peng was!

"Where is the girl!" Wang Peng jumped up from the ground. After seeing Zi Ling, he didn't attack, but used the black energy in his body to make a shield.

"Dang! Dang!"

Bing Ling was blocked in half by the shield created by the black air.

"Who am I? It turns out to be Fairy Ziling, the number one beauty in the fairy world. Haha, I thought I would have to wait a little longer to get you. It seems that I don't need to bother."

"You know me?" Zi Ling frowned vigilantly.

"certainly!"

Wang Peng admitted: "I came here this time, apart from catching some Tianhu clan women and selling them for money, the main target is you, a beautiful woman.

To tell you the truth, there is a big man outside paying you to be his concubine. We, Chunyu, are the number one trade organization in the universe. How could we refuse such a big deal.

I'm here right now. "

"Bastard, who wants to be a concubine for someone!" Zi Ling was furious when she heard Wang Peng's words. She manipulated more ice and shot them out of the void.

Her strength has reached the Saint Realm!

This is a level higher than the King of the Dry Night that he met in the Dry Night Country back then! Back then, King Withered Leaf was able to freeze hundreds of kilometers in the blink of an eye, and Ziling at this time was naturally no different.

"Although I don't know where you came from, but since you dare to pretend to be my brother Ye Liang, how can I let you be so presumptuous!"

The ice all over the sky turned into a new moon.

Zi Ling pointed at the sky and shot out the icy crescent moon. The icy frost, even the surrounding air was completely frozen, and even the space resounded with creaking and cracking sounds.

"What a powerful woman!" Wang Peng said in surprise. While wandering around his body, thick black air condensed from his body. Wang Peng's strength is only the Holy Spirit. If he collides head-on with this kind of extreme cold conflict, he will definitely be smashed to pieces.

All he relied on was thick black air.

"I didn't expect this woman's strength to be completely different from that of intelligence, those idiots in the intelligence department! She clearly said that she only has the strength of a low-level holy spirit, and she is already a saint with such little effort!"

He actually misunderstood his colleagues.

Zi Ling's strength is originally the first level of the Holy Spirit.

But when she was living in the Dark City, she slowly squeezed her strength under a series of circumstances. After returning to the Immortal Realm from the Dark City, she has already reached the seventh or eighth level of the Holy Spirit.

Later, in Jieyin City, I saw the scene where Ye Liang killed the envoy in an instant. All these reasons made Zi Ling's Dao heart so deep that he broke through the realm of a saint in one fell swoop.

When Wang Peng's black air met the ice air, he was directly wrapped by the opponent's ice air. The black energy that instantly kills any Holy Spirit is not the enemy of Zi Ling at all.

"You are indeed powerful, but since I came out of the dark city, I have clearly realized the horror of the dark power! My ice energy is mixed with some understanding of destroying demons. Even if you are in the realm of a saint, I may not love you. What's more You are just a scum." Zi Ling actually exaggerated.

Wang Peng's black energy is very mysterious. If the opponent is really a saint, she may not be able to beat the opponent, but unfortunately, Wang Peng is a weak chicken after all.

Perhaps, he shouldn't be so arrogant. If he sneaked in quietly and attacked Ziling silently, maybe he still has some chances of winning.

"It's a defeat!"

Wang Peng knelt on the ground, and he suddenly swept towards a big tree in the distance. Behind that, the old village chief who had been peeping there was standing there stupidly.

"Lin Pingping, don't you want to become a fairy? Come here quickly! I will teach you the way to become a fairy!"

"Fairy?"

The old village chief wondered for a moment, although he felt that Wang Peng was suspicious, but he still had no unbearable longing for the immortal realm that he had dreamed of for hundreds of years.

He moved over slowly.

"Little Pingping, why did you come here? You know him? Why did you listen to him? What's going on!" Zi Ling was stunned for a moment, and then asked angrily!

This Lin Pingping has served as the guardian of the Tianhu clan for a hundred years!

In the past hundred years, Ziling has watched Lin Pingping grow up bit by bit. Although her mind is not as good as that of human Lin Pingping, since Lin Pingping entered the village, she has always regarded him as her junior.

Now, this junior who was brought up by one hand actually obeyed secretly to a human who pretended to be Ye Liang and behaved despicably, which made her feel sad.

"I'm sorry, Your Majesty Zi Lingmian. Although you have always been kind to me, I, Lin Pingping, am unwilling to be like this forever! I want to cultivate immortality, and I want to become an immortal!

I don't want to be a mortal for the rest of my life, even if I have a lifespan of hundreds of years! "

Naturally, the Sky Fox Clan will not let Lin Pingping guard the Sky Fox Realm in vain. These hundreds of years of lifespan are the best reward the Sky Fox Clan has given to Shenyin Village.

"But you don't have spiritual roots! Lin Pingping, it's not that I won't help you, but people without spiritual roots can't cultivate immortals no matter what!

Even the most basic stage of qi training is not something a mortal like you without spiritual roots can achieve. "Zi Ling is right. In the fairy world, mortals without spiritual roots really cannot become monks.

A spiritual root is like a very empty glass bottle. Some people are born big, so they can store more spiritual energy, while some people are born small, so naturally they cannot cultivate great power.

But without spiritual roots, there is not even a bottle!

How to practice without a bottle?

This has been the consensus in the history of human development.

"Don't lie to me! I saw these foreign monks turn an ordinary mortal into a companion! Do you know?

The Fat Tiger who was lost ten years ago was not lost!

He's gone with these monks!

In front of me, he used the mysterious spirit technique he just learned to control the flying sword!

Fat Tiger didn't have spiritual roots back then, but you said it yourself, so how can you prove that Fat Tiger has become a monk! After Lin Pingping finished speaking, she rushed towards Wang Peng very quickly.

In his opinion, his fairy journey is about to begin.

"Boom!"

A black snake that jumped out of Wang Peng's body bit Lin Pingping's head, and it just stood there, motionless. Gulu Gulu, as if some liquid was being transported.

Lin Pingping's body shriveled slowly, and then fell to the ground like an empty shell.

Wang Peng's eyes were piercing, and his strength instantly changed from the third level of the Holy Spirit to the fifth level of the Holy Spirit. At the same time, his injuries were slowly healed in an instant, and he was already standing in front of Zi Ling alive and well.

"After all, it is the village guard who has been cultivated by your Tianhu clan for a hundred years. Although he has no cultivation base, the energy in his body can actually make me two knots stronger!

Haha, little lady! How about we fight another three hundred rounds? "Wang Peng flew over with a smile.