Summon the Mythical Emperor of the World

Chapter 222: The power of gods and demons, the despair of the Tubo master

"who is it?"

Angrily appeared on the face of the Tubo master.

He never expected that someone would question him at this time?

The Lord of Tubo narrowed his eyes and looked towards the source of the sound.

I saw at the entrance of the main hall, I don't know when there was a woman wearing a light blue gauze and her face shrouded in mist.

At this moment, the woman walked towards the hall step by step.

"Yep?"

The pupils of the Tubo master shrank.

The woman in front of her, although standing alone not far away, made the Tibetan leader feel a kind of shock.

The world only knows that the leader of Tubo is the king of Tubo, who brought Tubo into its heyday.

However, few people know that the Tubo Kingdom Lord is also a strong man in the ‘Bitter Sea’ realm, equivalent to the gods and demons of the Datang Empire.

"Your Excellency shouldn't be from Tubo, right?"

The Tubo Lord took a deep breath, his eyes solemn.

"Datang."

"Han Ling Ji."

As soon as Yan Lingji's voice fell, the face of the Tubo governor changed.

"The God and Demon of Datang?"

The look of the Tubo leader is extremely ugly.

He was also preparing to send troops to Datang just now, to completely step on the heavenly kingdoms like Datang, but he was found by the opponent's gods...

"Your Excellency, what's the matter with my Tubo?"

The Tubo Lord motioned his eyes to the left and right, and said.

"What's the matter?"

Yan Lingji looked at the governor of Tubo, her mouth raised, and a trace of disdain flashed:

"On the order of your majesty, take your head and use it."

Yan Lingji said this.

The audience fell into dead silence.

Including the Tubo leader, everyone did not expect that Yan Lingji dared to say such words.

You know, this is the Kingdom of Tubo.

The strong Tubo is like a cloud, and there are even ‘bitter sea’ strong.

Even though Yan Lingji is the **** and demon of the Datang Empire, isn't he afraid of being besieged to death in someone else's territory?

"well!"

The expression of the Tubo country lord was gloomy.

If Yan Lingji was talking about other things, the Tubo master would not mind thinking of a snake with the other party and deliberately delaying it for a while...

But at this moment, Yan Lingji will pay attention to him, the master of Tubo, how can the master of Tubo bear it?

"Shoot!"

The master of Tubo squeezed these two words out between his teeth.

In an instant.

A white-haired old man appeared silently several tens of meters away from the Flame Ling Ji.

The white-haired old man was full of killing intent, like a messenger returning from hell, and slapped it at Yan Lingji.

"dead!"

The white-haired old man looked violent.

As the patron saint of Tubo for the past dynasties, the white-haired elders cultivated in a single body until the second layer of the ‘bitter sea’, which is equivalent to the second layer of gods and demons.

Even King Dalun Ming, known as the strongest Tubo, can't be sure that he can defeat the white-haired old man.

Hum! ! !

The white-haired old man slapped the palm of the sun to the sun, and the air vibrated, and everyone above the hall felt a sense of oppression from heart palpitations.

however.

Yan Lingji stood still, raised her slender hand without rush, and pointed at the white-haired old man.

"not good!"

The white-haired old man's heart beat wildly.

But at this time, he suddenly discovered that there was a surge of pressure from all directions, up and down, left and right.

Under this monstrous pressure, the white-haired old man was unable to advance or retreat.

The white-haired old man can only resist the casual finger of Yan Ling Ji.

laugh! ! !

The white-haired old man only felt that his whole body was burned by the stove, and the proud Zhenyuan in his body was vulnerable to this heat.

Bang!

The white-haired old man flew out suddenly, blood spurted from his mouth, and fell to the ground fiercely.

"This strength?"

"Who are you?"

The white-haired old man climbed up from the ground, looking at Yan Lingji's gaze, a trace of fear emerged.

In front of Yan Lingji, the white-haired old man found himself as if he had gone back more than a hundred years ago, as a child, facing the feeling of being a strong man in the ‘sea of bitterness’.

Even, the white-haired old man vaguely guessed that the finger of Yan Lingji just now was just a random finger, which didn't use much strength at all.

The white-haired old man wondered, why did Yan Lingji want to keep him alive?

In the eyes of the white-haired old man, if Yan Ling Ji was the **** and demon of the Tang Empire and came to the capital of Tubo, he would naturally kill as many as he could.

Why keep your hands?

Could it be...

The white-haired old man felt tight.

Between the sparks and the flint, the white-haired old man had an incredible idea in his mind.

"The Lord!"

"Hurry up!!!"

The white-haired old man looked at the Tubo leader suddenly, hissing exhausted.

however.

at this time.

A misty blood-colored domain shrouded the entire palace.

A silver armor soldier appeared next to Flame Ling Ji.

"The entire country has been explored, and all royal bloodlines have been wiped out."

Bai Qi said softly, as if talking about a little thing that can be seen everywhere.

just.

Bai Qi's words sounded pale to others.

"You two..."

The governor of Tubo settled down and looked at Yan Lingji and Bai Qi.

Bai Qi said that all the direct blood of the Tubo royal family should be wiped out, and the Tubo ruler would have a cold sweat.

By now, the Tubo leader naturally realized that the reason why Yan Ling Ji dared to appear here must be full of confidence.

"It's so good!"

Yan Lingji nodded slightly.

Although in terms of combat power, Bai Qi is not as good as her.

But when it comes to probing, Bai Qi is much better than her.

Under the shroud of the Killing God Realm, within a few thousand meters, it was like a palm-viewing pattern, all of which appeared.

"Kill all these people."

Yan Lingji turned her beautiful eyes and looked at the Tubo minister in the hall.

In the end, Yan Lingji's eyes stayed on the Tubo leader: "Remember to take his head back."

...

Outside the capital of Tubo.

An old man in commoner was slowly away from the capital.

"Master Master."

"Why do you reject the kindness of the Lord?"

An eleven or twelve-year-old girl panting and following behind the old man in Common.

"kindness?"

The old man in commoner sneered.

"He wants to send troops to expedition to the Datang Empire, can this be a good intention?"

"I think this is pulling my Tubo country into the abyss!"

"If I really promised him, UU reading www.uukanshu.com might not know how he died."

The old man in commoner stopped, shook his head and said.

As soon as the old man in commoner finished speaking, the girl blinked and asked tentatively: "Master is not optimistic about the Lord's expedition to Datang?"

"More than not being optimistic?!"

"From my teacher's point of view, the Lord is seeking his own death!"

The old man in commoner frowned and said.

The girl frowned, "Why didn't the master tell me in front of the Lord?"

Hearing this, the old man in commoner said in a astringent voice: "The lord of the country has long been dazzled by the so-called ‘great deed’, and it’s useless if I say it."

"Master is so afraid of the Datang Empire, is it true that Tubo is really not as good as the other party?"

The girl said in dissatisfaction.

"fear?"

"Not satisfied?"

The old man in commoner smiled and didn't say much.

His apprentice is still young, and he doesn't even know the horror of the Datang Empire.

However, the girl didn't know, but the old man in commoner knew it.

"By now."

"As a teacher, I only hope that Tubo will not lose too badly."

The old man in commoner sighed deeply.

"Master."

The girl pouted when she heard the words.