Metropolitan Super Deity

Seeing that Ling Ditian was about to make a move, Ling Fei opened the alien space again and took him in directly, otherwise, with Zhu Yuchen's little strength, it was not enough for Ling Ditian to squeeze his teeth.

Emperor Ling Tian looked at Ling Fei with a cold expression, and said coldly:

"Don't think that if you discover my strategy, you will have a chance to win! I am the late Mahayana, and you are the early stage of God Transformation. Even if you can kill the enemy by higher level, you will not necessarily be my opponent. Who will die? Yeah!"

Ling Fei let out a long sigh of relief.

"Old man, you forced me."

Emperor Ling Tian narrowed his eyes slightly, and said with a triumphant expression:

"The weak and the strong eats the strong, this is the law of survival among cultivators. To blame, blame destiny."

"Yeah, if it weren't for you to kill me, I wouldn't have gone to the realm of comprehension and discovered my own life experience. Anyway, I would also like to thank you, the old man."

"Why? Want to beg me for mercy?"

"No, no, you misunderstood."

A strange smile appeared at the corner of Ling Fei's mouth.

"Although you are a Mahayana monk, the true energy content on the earth is simply not enough for your true strength. Therefore, you need your billions of followers to provide you with faith. This is a disguised form to maintain your energy. The method. And your believers need to rely on the prayers of the gods to provide you with endless energy. Otherwise, it is impossible for you to receive energy. You can use two moves at most and you will lose your anger. But ."

"But what?"

Ling Ditian suddenly had a bad feeling.

Ling Fei smiled.

"Excuse me, I have sent someone to change your statue a little bit around the world and turn it into my statue. Now, your followers are also providing energy for me, staining me. The emperor’s energy blessings were originally endless, but now there are more than a billion more believers’ energy. I don’t know how old man would you like to fight me?"

"What are you talking about? It's impossible! My believers will only recognize my statue, they won't believe in you."

Ling Ditian roared in anger and his face was unbelievable, but Ling Fei's next sentence made him instantly desperate.

"Old man, don't forget, I am your son. I am your copy. Is there any difference between the two of us?"

"puff!"

Ling Ditian spewed out old blood.

I didn't expect it to be counted, one step is wrong, step is wrong!

Ling Fei used Zhu Yuchen to discover his identity in advance, so he has been acting with him all these hours, and now, he has secretly cut off the source of his energy supply. It can be said that he has failed before he fights. Up.

Although he was a Mahayana cultivator, Ling Ditian knew better than anyone else that Ling Fei could kill the enemy beyond his rank. Facing him, it is simply impossible to defeat him within two moves.

But after the two moves, his true qi was almost used up, and there was too little true qi on the earth to be able to replenish energy for his Mahayana monk. It's like a car without gas. How to fight?

Soon, Ling Mu flew over with the help of others.

"Old man, is it true?"

"I."

Ling Di's weather is almost crying without tears, now he doesn't even have the energy to speak.

"What are you? What are you doing? What an old thing, you hide from me, make so many bad ideas, and still do things to my son. Are you still a human?"

Long Ling'er came up with a punch and kick to Ling Ditian.

"stop fighting!"

"What's the matter? Do you dare to yell at me? The wings are stiff? You don't listen to me, aren't you?"

"Humph!"

Ling Ditian let out a cold snort.

"It's up to you, the winner is king, the loser is the bandit, you have to fight or kill, whatever you want, I lose, what else is there to say? Do it!"

"You want to die, do you think you can die if you want to die?"

Ling Mu sneered.

"Son! Get him!"

"okay!"

Ling Ditian's eyes suddenly became alert.

"What do you want to do? You can kill, but you can't humiliate. Kill if you want. Don't play so much scheming to humiliate me here."

Ling Fei smiled lightly:

"Originally, you killed me once, and I should kill you too. However, you are Lao Tzu, how can you say that you gave me a life, you want to take me away. And I was resurrected, so I just I won’t kill you. But don’t think it’s so easy."

"Humph! Fake benevolence and righteousness, what do you want?"

"Old man, don't talk so badly. You are also a Mahayana master anyway. With you, our Ling family, how much protection is there? So I decided to use the master and servant technique to let you sign a master and servant contract with your mother. ."

"What? Don't think about it!"

Ling Ditian immediately put on a defensive posture.

He designed a conspiracy for thousands of years. In his eyes, there is no one on this earth that can be compared with him. He is the Pope of Light and the person with the highest cultivation level on the earth!

But now, to make him a slave to someone, even if this person is his own wife, it is impossible to accept.

You know, in Ling Ditian's heart, Long Ling'er was just a chess piece at first. Although in the past few decades, he has had some real feelings, but to be honest, let him sign the master and servant contract, he is 10,000 unwilling, and would rather die than surrender!

Seeing Ling Ditian's rejection and disgust, Ling Fei shrugged.

"Old man, I'm really sorry, I can't help you with this matter."

As he said, Ling Fei raised his hands and shot two blood lights from his sleeves.

"what is that?"

Ling Ditian's pupils shrank, and suddenly there was a bad feeling.

"It's okay, it's the blood of you and mom."

"Asshole, bring it to me quickly."

How could Ling Ditian not know that with these two drops of blood~www.readwn.com~ once he signed the master-servant contract, he didn't even have the opportunity to resist, and he really became a wife slave from then on.

However, Ling Fei had already prepared, and even the magic formula was prepared in advance. The two blood gleams were submerged into the heads of both sides. Ling Ditian didn't even react and became his wife's slave.

Moreover, once this kind of soul contract is formed, it cannot be unlocked for eternal life, unless he has cultivated to the point of god! But then I don’t know when to wait. At that time, Ling Fei is probably a hundred times stronger than him. Therefore, in his life, oh no, it can be said that eternal life is over, and his life will be forever. Bind with his wife Long Linger. From then on, Long Linger said east, he really couldn't go west!

This time, it's not acting, it's real!

"Do not!"

Ling Ditian let out a scream, his face turned ashes.

It's over, it's really over. He didn't even have a chance to resist, so he was directly signed to the contract.

The conspiracy of three thousand years was like a joke at this time, and it was easily cracked by Ling Fei.