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Chapter 222 The power of gods and demons, the despair of the Tubo king(1/2)

"Who is it?"

Anger appeared on the face of the Tubo king.

He never expected that someone would question him at this time?

The Tubo king narrowed his eyes and looked at the place where the sound came from.

I saw at the entrance of the hall, a woman wearing a long light blue veil and a face shrouded in the mist appeared.

At this moment, the woman walked towards the hall step by step.

"kindness?"

The pupils of the Tubo king were tightened.

Although the woman in front of her stood alone not far away, it made the Tubo king feel a little frightened.

People only know that the Tubo king was the king of Tubo and brought Tubo to its heyday.

But few people know that the Tubo king is also a powerful man in the "Sea of ​​Tribulation" realm, equivalent to the gods and demons of the Tang Empire.

"Your Excellency is not a Tubo person, right?"

The Tubo king took a deep breath and said with a serious look.

"Da Tang."

"Yan Lingji."

As soon as Yan Lingji finished speaking, the Tubo king's face changed.

"The gods and demons of the Tang Dynasty?"

The Tubo king's expression was extremely ugly.

He was just about to send troops to the Tang Dynasty and completely trampled on the country like the Tang Dynasty, but was found by the other party's gods and demons.

"What's wrong with me, Tubo?"

The Tubo king gestured to his eyes and spoke.

"What's the matter?"

Yan Lingji looked at the Tubo king, and the corner of her mouth raised, and a trace of disdain flashed:

"After your order, take your head for use."

Yan Lingji said this.

The whole audience fell into silence.

Including the Tubo king, no one expected that Yan Lingji would dare to say such words.

You must know that this place is the Tubo country.

There are many strong people in Tubo, and even strong people in the "Sea of ​​Tribulation" are in charge.

Even though Yan Lingji is a god and demon of the Tang Empire, she is not afraid of being besieged and exhausted to death in other people's territory?

"very good!"

The Tubo king's expression became gloomy.

If Yan Lingji was talking about other things, the Tubo king would not mind thinking of the other party as a snake, so he deliberately delayed it for a while.

But at this moment, Yan Lingji will be careful to attack him, the Tubo king. How can the Tubo king tolerate it?

"Take it!"

The Tubo king squeezed out these two words from his teeth.

In an instant.

A white-haired old man appeared silently dozens of meters away from Yan Lingji.

The white-haired old man was full of murderous intent, and like a messenger returning from hell, he slapped Yan Lingji with a palm.

"die!"

The old man with white hair looked violent.

As the patron saint of Tubo's past dynasties, the white-haired old man had a cultivation level until the second level of the "Sea of ​​Tribulation", which was equivalent to the second level of the gods and demons of heaven.

Even the Great Lun Ming King, known as the strongest Tubo, was not sure that he could defeat the white-haired old man.

Buzz!!!

The white-haired old man slapped hard with a palm, and the air shook, and everyone in the hall felt a sense of oppression from the heart palpitations.

However.

Yan Lingji stood still, lifted her slender jade hand without any haste, and pointed at the white-haired old man.

"not good!"

The old man with white hair was beating wildly.

But at this time, he suddenly realized that there was a huge pressure from all directions, up and down, left and right.

Under this huge pressure, the old white-haired man could not advance or retreat.

The white-haired old man could only resist Yan Lingji's finger.

laugh!!!

The white-haired old man only felt that his whole body was burned by a stove, and the true energy in his body, which was proud of, was vulnerable under the heat.

Bang!

The white-haired old man flew out suddenly, blood squirted from his mouth, and he fell to the ground hard.

"This is the strength?"

"Who are you?"

The white-haired old man climbed up from the ground and looked at Yan Lingji with a hint of fear.

In front of Yan Lingji, the white-haired old man found that he seemed to go back more than a hundred years ago, when he was still a child, and he felt like he was facing the powerful man in the "Sea of ​​Pain".

Even the old man with white hair vaguely guessed that Yan Lingji's finger just now was just a random finger, and she didn't use much strength at all.

The white-haired old man wondered why Yan Lingji wanted to save his life?

In the eyes of the white-haired old man, if Yan Lingji was a god and demon of the Tang Empire, he would naturally kill as much as he could in the capital of Tubo.

Why hold back?

Could it be

The old man with white hair became nervous.

In the flash of lightning, an incredible thought emerged in the old man with white hair.

"Lord!"

"Go away!!!"

The old man with white hair suddenly looked at the Tubo king and said with all hissing.

However.

Just then.

A hazy blood-colored field enveloped the entire palace.

A silver armored soldier appeared next to Yan Lingji.

"The entire country has been investigated, and all the direct royal bloodlines have been erased."

Bai Qi said softly, as if he was talking about a small thing that could be seen everywhere.

only.

Bai Qi's words sounded pale to others.

"You two"

The Tubo king calmed down and looked at Yan Lingji and Bai Qi.

Bai Qi said that he erased all the direct bloodlines of the Tubo royal family, causing the Tubo king to sweat coldly.

At this point, the Tubo king naturally realized that the reason why Yan Lingji dared to appear here must be full of confidence.

“So great!”

Yan Lingji nodded slightly.

Although Bai Qi is not as good as her in terms of combat power.

But in terms of investigation, Bai Qi is much better than her.

Under the territory of the Killing God, there were a few traces of the anti-palm within thousands of meters.

"Kill these people."
To be continued...
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