Metropolitan Super Deity

"Emperor Qi!!"

Ling Fei couldn't help shouting. Although he had already secretly thought about it, when he really heard the name, he still couldn't help his heart beat violently.

The man in front of him is actually the monarch of Da Qi, the Emperor Qi of Da Luo Jinxian Realm!

Da Luo Jinxian! This name alone is enough for Ling Fei to fight with 120 points of strength.

Emperor Chu is a Taiyi Sanxian, whose strength is not enough for Ling Fei to fight, let alone the Daluo Jinxian in front of him.

The duration of the Wanyuan Jataka Jue has passed, and it will not be able to be used again within a few hours, so Ling Fei's current strength can only be in the middle of the tribulation, and now he is going to fight against a Da Luo Jinxian, even if it is only 70% Strength, for oneself, is also an irresistible load.

But Ling Fei naturally wouldn't just sit and wait like this, he immediately opened the different pupils of the dragon, activated the Emperor's Nine Suns Battle Armor, and as soon as the golden giant came out, he wrapped himself in the True Chaos Flame.

Emperor Qi, who was on the opposite side, couldn't help but feel a little moved when he saw Ling Fei's tricks and his handsome face.

"Chaos True Flame? It's interesting that you possess the most powerful flame between heaven and earth. However, if you dare to kill my son, you will definitely die!"

Before Ling Fei could react, an invisible force suddenly hit the golden giant, and in an instant, the golden giant was sent flying.

boom--!

The golden giant shattered fifteen mountain peaks in a row before barely stopping, but its shape was looming, and it was obvious that it would disappear at any time.

Even the Chaos True Flame protecting the surface of the golden giant was knocked away by that force.

"damn it!"

Ling Fei, who was among the golden giants, couldn't help but swear. The opponent is really too strong, so strong that it explodes.

Da Luo Jinxian's strength is really beyond the reach of ordinary people.

He just reacted, and when he opened his eyes, his pupils suddenly shrank.

Because, Emperor Qi did not know when, he had already come to his side.

Ling Fei's heart jumped violently, and just as he was about to back away, Emperor Qi's arm stretched out at the speed of light, directly piercing through the Emperor's Nine Suns battle armor, and forcefully lifted Ling Fei out of it.

Ling Fei clenched his teeth, he knew that this time, he really came to the edge of the cliff.

"Die!"

There was no emotion in Emperor Qi's eyes, so what if Ling Fei was a genius? In front of Da Luo Jinxian, he was still nothing.

Thinking of killing, Ling Fei is about to die.

However, at this critical moment, Emperor Qi suddenly grabbed Ling Fei's arm and broke it directly, and golden blood gushed out, shocking Ling Fei and Emperor Qi at the same time.

Ling Fei's eyes widened in disbelief, and Emperor Qi frowned, as if he hadn't thought that in this world, there were still existences that could hurt him!

"My son, Ling Ditian, is not someone who can be easily bullied!"

As the voice fell, Emperor Qi was hit hard again and was driven back hundreds of feet.

After he stabilized his figure, his gaze became deep and serious.

"Big Luo Jinxian?"

At the end of his gaze, Ling Ditian was wearing a tattered robe and an unshaven beard. Although his appearance was not high-spirited, his aura was definitely overwhelming. Just standing there lightly, he seemed to control every area of ​​the surrounding world, and no one could defeat him.

"Son, are you okay, let mom see."

Long Ling'er quickly flew to Ling Fei's side, looking up and down at her son anxiously, for fear that Ling Fei might make a mistake.

After all, this is her only son.

However, Ling Fei felt speechless, because he found that his mother was already in the realm of a fairy, and it seemed that his father must have helped his mother a lot.

Thinking that his painstaking training is not as good as his mother's growth in the past few months, Ling Fei's heart is almost broken.

Is this the legendary ginger or the old spicy?

He slightly lowered his head in frustration, but suddenly realized something even more remarkable, and backed away in fright.

"Fuck! Mom, why is your belly so big?"

Long Ling'er blushed slightly, coughed twice and said:

"Your father discovered a dual-cultivation method that can help him quickly recover his strength, and then, we will..."

Ling Fei's face twitched violently.

"Is this why your strength has improved so quickly?"

"Um."

Long Ling'er nodded. Ling Fei had nothing to love. He thought that his parents kept meditating and practicing, and it took unimaginable effort to be able to practice so much in such a short period of time. High-strength realm, emotional people have a lot of fun, not tired at all!

Ling Fei's heart is broken again. What is the purpose of his hard work every day? What's the point?

well! People are more than people, so mad!

Shaking his head, Ling Fei smiled wryly.

"So, I'm going to have a brother soon?"

"No, it's my sister."

Long Ling'er's face was filled with an indescribable happiness. She has always wanted a daughter. Ling Fei's childhood clothes were all f-cking girls' clothes, pleated skirts, little princess clothes... Now that she finally has a daughter, Long Ling'er naturally Is happy to die.

Seeing his mother so happy, Ling Fei couldn't say anything. Although he has grown up, he still has a slight resistance to having a younger brother and sister. Until now, he finally understands, Why do those children who have one child refuse to have a second child?

There is always a kind of loneliness in my heart.

At this moment, Emperor Qi, who had been neglected for a long time, couldn't help but took a step forward. A strong wind broke out, blowing the ground into flying sand and rocks.

"Hmph! You actually despise this emperor! You want to die!"

After Ling Ditian glanced at it, he hummed softly, without saying anything extra, with just this hum, he easily resisted Emperor Qi's hurricane.

Emperor Qi's expression finally became a little dignified.

"Why is your cultivation so weird? So much stronger than me?"

Ling Ditian said indifferently:

"I am the Da Luo Jinxian in the prehistoric period. You are the Da Luo Jinxian now. When you come to the earth, you only have 70% of your strength. How do you compare with me?"

"The Great Luo Jinxian in the prehistoric period?"

Emperor Qi's face became more and more serious. His only remaining hand was tightly clenched, and the veins on it were exposed, twisting and twisting like mountains on the ground.

"Even if you are the Daluo Jinxian in the prehistoric period, so what? My ancient family practices the magic formulas passed down from the prehistoric period. I will not be weaker than you!"

"Come on, Rory."

Ling Ditian shook his head, and punched out directly. The speed of that punch was not noticeable at all. The moment Ling Ditian wanted to punch, Emperor Qi was hit hard.