Martial God Sovereign

"Qiang Qiang..."

The power of time is like a sword, a spear, a sword, and a halberd on the vitality shields of a few people. Han Yu and the others are now as far as 300,000 li. The powerhouses in the middle stage of the gods are struggling here, ordinary gods People in the early stage must die but not live.

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

"It's really a **** of a ghost, how can he withstand such a terrifying time force with his early cultivation base of the gods? Could it be that Su Zhouzhou, me, has to be planted in the hands of an outer disciple today? It is absolutely impossible!

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

"Junior Brother Xiao, I don't know how many hole cards you still have. How many surprises do you want to give me?" Jiang Zitong looked at Han Yu with a look of adoration 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. Turned out to be all the powerhouses of the late gods. Facing such a strong person, even the proud Su Zhouzhou, also instantly 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 even get here?" One person looked at Han Yu and exclaimed.

The others also looked at Han Yu, and when they saw Han Yu's cultivation level, they were all surprised and doubtful.

"Boy, what's your name?" One person asked Han Yu in a high-handed manner.

Han Yu frowned slightly and said nothing.

Jiang Zitong hurriedly said: "Enlighten this brother, his name is Xiao Ping."

"Xiao Ping? Never heard of it!" The man curled his lips, obviously unhappy with Han Yu's attitude.

A few people did not stay long and left quickly.

"Junior Brother Xiao, even the masters 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 those people just now were extremely arrogant, they weren't like a prank, let alone they didn't need to lie.

Su Zhouzhou turned his eyes and said, "It's okay to retreat, but Xiao Ping loses."

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

He who is proficient in the power of time and space, 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 suffocated, and he hummed: "You are not afraid, can I still be afraid?"

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

Several people continued to move forward, Su Zhouzhou and Jiang Zitong's speed obviously slowed down a lot, and Han Yu always kept the same speed in order to be less conspicuous. Three days later, the three of them went deep into the area where even the strong men in the middle of the gods were threatened.

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

"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 the 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 power of time slashed fiercely on her shield like a knife, making her shield look uncertain and might break at any time.

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

He could not hold on anymore, but he was unwilling to give in in front of Han Yu.

Han Yu ignored him and continued to move forward.

"Don't be embarrassed to admit defeat, we are brothers, I will not drive you to a dead end. Or else, you surrender now, I don't want your five essences, you just give me four!"

"Xiao Ping, don't be self-willed, I'm doing it for your own good. Look at how Mister Jiang is worried about you. If you don't think about yourself, you have to think about it, right?"

"Don't go any further, there is a bottomless abyss ahead. Once you stumble, it will be forever!"

Su Zhouzhou pretended to be a kind-hearted big brother and persuaded Han Yu with all his heart.

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

Now the area they penetrated into is already very dangerous for the mid-stage **** of the gods, and a little carelessness may lead to death. And before, many masters retreated, saying that there was turmoil in time and space in the past and they were 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 be buried here.

Jiang Zitong thought for a while and said, "You two, should you listen to my advice, how about a tie this time? We are now retreating, and no one will lose."

Su Zhouzhou immediately agreed, saying: "I agree with Junior Sister Jiang's suggestion, Xiao Ping, we all stop, even if we draw a tie."

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

Su Zhouzhou's face trembled violently, and his dignified inner disciple took the initiative to tie him, but he still didn't agree, which was really outrageous.

"Xiao Ping, do you really think I am 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 was helpless and could only watch the backs of the two gradually disappear in 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!"

"Huh, the bones are going back and forth, but you will lose in the end!"

After walking another 30 to 40 kilometers, Su Zhouzhou's shield was cut out by the force of time with a sudden sneer. Su Zhouzhou screamed in fright and hurriedly stopped.

"Damn, Xiao Ping. You win, I surrender!" Su Zhouzhou's face was black, but there was a storm in his heart.

A disciple of the outer disciple in the early stage of the god, defeating his inner disciple in the middle stage of the god, it was like a dream, but it happened real.

While Su Zhouzhou was unwilling, he was also extremely shocked. I had to pay attention to Han Yu, an outer disciple who had never been seen by him.

Han Yu stopped, turned to look at Su Zhouzhou and said, "Since you take the initiative to surrender, then fulfill the previous betting contract and give me five pieces of essence!"

Su Zhouzhou said: "I don't carry so much essence on my body now, I will give it to you when I return."

Han Yu frowned slightly. Su Zhouzhou exclaimed, "What kind of expression is this? I'm afraid that I won't make it back? It's embarrassing enough for my dignified inner disciple to lose to you. If I break the gambling contract, then I will be shameless? Lao Tzu's face can be far away. More than five essences."