"That's natural. As long as my strength recovers, even the immortal giant will be no different from an ant in my eyes."

Ao Mie looked at Su Luo with a proud look on his face, and then continued to speak: "However, you better not have too much expectations for me. The stronger my strength, the more treasures I need to swallow, and it will be more difficult to recover. If it is because of me that affects your cultivation progress, it will be more costly."

When Su Luo heard Ao Mie's words, his eyes did not change at all: "In my hometown, there has been a saying that there are always more ways than difficulties. If we can't even overcome this method, we will not have the right to reach the peak of martial arts."

Su Luo said calmly.

"You are right, there are always many difficulties in how to do it. When I restore all my strength, I will let you see the real power of the Yellow Spring Year Map. What kind of immortals can be destroyed? Even if it is an immortal in the sky, I have the power to fight."

"And, as my strength increases, our speed of obtaining cultivation resources will get faster and faster, so don't worry!"

Speaking of this, Ao Mie paused for a moment before continuing to speak: "However, you just killed the three Qingyun Zhenren, and there was a lot of noise. You even devoured the magic power of the third level of magical power. This is definitely a provocation for the other party. Let's hurry up and leave here to save any trouble."

"Okay! Let's go now!"

The true energy on Su Luo's body was shocked, and he used the eight steps on the sky. His figure was twisted and appeared dozens of miles away in the blink of an eye. His speed was incredible.

…

At the same time, on a towering mountain in the martial arts world.

An old man who looked like a fairy-like figure sat cross-legged. If you look closely, you will inevitably find that the old man seemed to be floating in the air. Around his body, magic power surged, as if he had spirituality.

The most prominent feature of stepping from the third level of magical power to the fourth level of magical power is that the whole body's magic power begins to have spirituality, and the will move with the heart, like a living thing, and its power increases countless times.

This old man is the deacon in the Law Enforcement Hall, Qi Yong.

At this moment, he sat cross-legged, and the incomparable pure spiritual energy of heaven and earth gathered towards his dantian wildly, and his cultivation was also rising step by step.

It's like a breakthrough.

At this critical moment, suddenly, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth became disordered.

Qi Yong suddenly opened his eyes, and even a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and the breakthrough immediately stopped.

The almost extremely rich spiritual energy of heaven and earth around his body also disappeared.

A few seconds later, a long roar rang through the sky, and the rolling sound waves swept around, tearing the dark clouds in the sky apart.

"Su Luo, Su Luo, you are a little rabbit again. You are so brave. You dare to destroy my magic power, so that I can't break through. Please wait for me, you are dead. I, Qi Yong, swear to the way of heaven, I must tear you into pieces."

"Not only you, I will kill everyone around you, without leaving any one, otherwise I, Qi Yong, will be lost."

If you swear to the Heavenly Dao that you can't kill Su Luo, you will be distracted. This vow is really too cruel. You can imagine how strong Qi Yong's murderous intent was in his heart.

You should know that monks are different from ordinary people. They can swear at any time, even if they can't do it, it doesn't matter.

But monks are different. They practice to seize the destiny of heaven, understand the heaven and earth, and integrate their minds into the rules of heaven and earth. Your swear is not to say it casually, but the heaven and earth will really be recorded on the record.

If you can't do this, then the final response will definitely be the content of your vow, with five thunders scattered and your soul scattered.

With a loud roar, Qi Yong suddenly stood up, his figure turned into a stream of light and flowed through the air.

Su Luo opposed him twice in three or three times, first destroying his soul power, then directly confronting him, swallowing a trace of his magic power. For him, it was no less than a high-ranking god, who was actually provoked by an ant. This was simply a great humiliation!

It must be washed with blood!

The most important thing is that Su Luo's strength has progressed too quickly, and it is incredibly fast, which makes him feel creepy.

When he first dealt with Su Luo, Su Luo was just a tiny ant from Yanhuang and didn't have to take it seriously at all. He could kill him!

But when he dealt with Su Luo again, Su Luo's strength was already so terrifying. The first level of the three magical powers joined forces to deal with him, but they could not do anything to him at all, and they even died in his hands.

Although I don’t know if the real person Qingyun was killed by Su Luo or if someone else took action, it is enough to show that Su Luo is extraordinary.

He can no longer give Su Luo the chance to continue growing, otherwise it would be a big trouble.

In the martial arts world, geniuses are not scary. What is scary is those geniuses who have grown up. If Su Luo has given enough time to grow up, he might die at Su Luo's hands.

He must completely kill Su Luo in the cradle before Su Luo grows up, and he must never give Su Luo any chance.

Otherwise, he is likely to be the one who dies.

In just a few minutes, Qi Yong's figure had appeared on an extremely majestic mountain.

This mountain is different from other peaks. The patterns of innate Bagua are rotating in the sky. Countless disciples wearing innate Bagua Taoist robes are shuttled back and forth through it. The sound of the misty Taoist resounds in your ears, making you feel a little lost in an instant, as if you have experienced all kinds of life, but you feel like you are in a trance, just a moment passed.

Very strange!

After Qi Yong's figure fell on this mountain, the rampant and arrogant face disappeared without a trace at this moment, and he did not dare to show any trace.

Because he knew very well what this place was.

This is the Jiantian Hall, the place where the Law Enforcement Hall supervises the heavens, and the place where the Tiantian Mirror is stored. The person in charge of the Tiantian Mirror is the Jiantian Elder, a real immortal giant.

Such a person is definitely not something he can offend, a small deacon.

Even if he becomes the elder of the Law Enforcement Hall under the operation of the Houwang Mansion in the future, his status is still the lowest, and he is not even comparable to the true disciples. Compared with the elder of the Jiantian Palace, his status is even more different and there is no comparison at all.

The other party can kill him in a blink of an eye!

So he must maintain enough respect.

"Deacon Qi, you are here. Elder Jiantian is already waiting for you. Please come with me!"

As soon as Qi Yong's figure landed, a young disciple wearing the innate Bagua Taoist robe came over.

"Okay, trouble!"

Without any hesitation, Qi Yong immediately followed the young disciple in the innate Bagua Taoist robe and walked into the hall.
Chapter completed!