Divine Venerate of Martial Dao

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“Clang clang clang …”

Strength of Time is like blade, spear, sword, and halberd on the Origin Qi shields of several people. The depth of Han Yu and the others is as far as 300,000 li. The powerhouse of the god Middle-Stage is displayed here. It’s hard work, and most people in the early days of the gods will inevitably die.

However, compared with Han Yu, Su Zhouzhou and Jiang Zitong, Han Yu, who was in the early days of the gods, looked a little more relaxed.

“It’s really what the fuck, he just trifling the early cultivation base of the gods, how can he withstand such a terrifying strength of Time? Does Su Zhouzhou have to be planted in the hands of an Outer Disciple today? Absolutely impossible!”

While advancing, Su Zhouzhou paid attention to Han Yu, Han Yu’s calmness and calmness made him incredible.

“Junior Brother Xiao, how many hole cards do you have? I don’t know. How many surprises do you have to give me?” Jiang Zitong looked towards Han Yu, looking very confused, with a look of admiration and curiosity.

As she learned more about Han Yu, she found that she couldn’t see through Han Yu.

“Why are you still going inside?” Suddenly, a few people flew out from the inside, walking in a hurry. They are all powerhouses of the late Celestials. Facing such a powerhouse, even the proud Su Zhouzhou immediately lowered his posture.

“Don’t go inside anymore, the past time and space have suddenly become unstable, and it may be dangerous to go in again.” One person kindly reminded, but the tone was somewhat commanding.

“Hey, in the early days of the gods, could he actually get here?” one person looked towards Han Yu and exclaimed.

The others also looked towards Han Yu, and when they saw Han Yu’s cultivation base, they were all surprised.

“Boy, what’s your name?” A person asked Han Yu with an aloof and remote appearance.

Han Yu slightly frowned, did not speak.

Jiang Zitong hurriedly said, “reporting to this Senior Brother, his name is Xiao Ping.”

“Xiao Ping? Never heard of it!” The man curl one’s lip was obviously unhappy with Han Yu’s attitude.

A few people did not stay long and left quickly.

“Junior Brother Xiao, even the expert of the late Celestial God stage left in a hurry. I’m afraid that something really happened inside, or let’s go back first.” Jiang Zitong said with some worry.

Although the people just now are extremely arrogant, they are not like pranks, even more how they don’t need to lie.

Su Zhouzhou turned his eyes and said, “It’s okay to retreat, but Xiao Ping loses.”

Han Yu secretly sneaked, Su Zhouzhou was a little scared by the people just now, but Han Yu was not afraid.

He is proficient in Time and Space Strength, walking on the ground in this past time and space. Han Yu is not afraid of any danger. How can he easily let Su Zhouzhou go and said: “Whoever retreats and loses!”

Su Zhouzhou’s face was suffocated, and he hummed: “You are not afraid, am I still afraid?”

Jiang Zitong wanted to persuade him, but he swallowed again.

As several people continued to move forward, Su Zhouzhou and Jiang Zitong’s speed obviously slowed down a lot. In order to be less conspicuous, Han Yu always kept the same speed. Three days later, the three of them went deep into the area where even the powerhouse of the god Middle-Stage was threatened.

Su Zhouzhou’s heart was beating wildly, and he was almost unable to hold on, and Han Yu seemed to be okay.

“Is he a man or a ghost, or is he not the cultivation base of the gods at all, he has hidden his strength?” Su Zhouzhou was extremely depressed.

I thought that Han Yu was a silly big hat who took the initiative to give his spirit, but now it seems that he is innocently taken advantage of.

“I can’t hold on anymore!” Suddenly, Jiang Zitong stopped, breathing heavily while standing, dripping with sweat. The strength of Time slashed fiercely on her shield like a knife, making her shield look uncertain and might break at any time.

“Boy, Jiang Junior Sister can’t hold on anymore. You must have reached your limit? Don’t be a stick. If you go further, you will die. Now if you give up, no one will laugh at you!” Su Zhouzhou looked at Han Yu.

He can’t hold on anymore, but he is unwilling to give in in front of Han Yu.

Han Yu ignored him and continued to move forward.

“Don’t be ashamed to admit defeat, we are senior and junior brothers, and I will not drive you to ruin. Or else, you surrender now, I don’t want your 5 pieces of essence, you just give me 4 pieces!”

“Xiao Ping, don’t be self-willed. I do it for your own good. Look at Jiang Junior Sister and worry about you. If you don’t think about yourself, you have to think about Jiang Junior Sister, right?”

“Don’t go any further, the front is Bottomless Abyss. Once you stumble, you will be consigned to eternal damnation!”

Su Zhouzhou pretended to be a kind Oldest Big Brother, earnest and well-meant advised to persuade Han Yu.

Jiang Zitong behind, frowned deeply, with a worried expression on his face.

Now the area where they go deep is already very dangerous for the powerhouse of the god Middle-Stage, a little carelessness may cause body dies and Dao disappears. Moreover, many experts have retreated before, saying that there was turmoil in time and space in the past and it was very unstable. Now they are in a very dangerous situation.

If Su Zhouzhou and Han Yu continue to stalemate, it is possible that all three of them will die here.

Jiang Zitong thought for a while and said: “2 people, how about a tie this time? We retreat now, no one will lose.”

Su Zhouzhou immediately agreed, saying: “I agree with Jiang Junior Sister’s suggestion, Xiao Ping, we all stop, even if we tie.”

Han Yu said lightly: “Whoever retreats first, who loses!”

Su Zhouzhou’s face trembled. He dignified Inner Disciple took the initiative to tie him. He still didn’t agree. It was really impossible.

“Xiao Ping, do you really think I’m afraid of you? Don’t think that pretending to be stubborn and stubborn can scare me. I want to see how long you can hold on!” Su Zhouzhou was furious and went on the road again.

Jiang Zitong had no choice but to watch the backs of the two people gradually disappear within her sight, and secretly prayed for Han Yu.

“Xiao Ping, are you going to be unable to hold on anymore? You still have time to surrender now!”

“Hmph, the bones are stuck hard, but you will lose in the end!”

After walking further thirty-forty kilometers, Su Zhouzhou’s shield was cut into a hole by the strength of Time. Su Zhouzhou screamed and stopped hurriedly.

“Damn it, Xiao Ping. You win, I give up!” Su Zhouzhou’s face was dark, but there was a stormy sea in his heart.

An Outer Disciple from the early stage of the god, defeated his Inner Disciple of the god Middle-Stage. It was a dream, but it happened.

While Su Zhouzhou was unwilling, he was also extremely shocked. I have to pay attention to Han Yu, an Outer Disciple that he has never seen in his eyes.

Han Yu stopped and turned and looked towards Su Zhouzhou: “Since you voluntarily surrender, then fulfill the previous betting contract and give me 5 pieces of essence!”

Su Zhouzhou said, “I don’t have so much essence on my body now, I will give it to you when I return.”

Han Yu brows slightly wrinkle.

Su Zhouzhou exclaimed, “What kind of expression is this for you, and I’m afraid that I won’t make it? I dignified Inner Disciple losing to you is shameful enough, if I break the gambling contract, then I have to have no shame? Lao Tzu’s face is far away Far more than 5 essences.”