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    The next morning, when Jiang Zhige opened his eyes, the Iraqi in his arms was nowhere to be seen.

    Jiang Zhige got up and his face returned to normal, he looked at the direction where Su Qingqiu was leaving, and sighed: "Xiaoxiao, for you and me, getting along three times is just a beautiful dream of nostalgic life... "

    A kiss is just an explanation for each other.

    It is also a lie known to each other to swear forever.

    The so-called, if the two love for a long time, how can it be in the morning and evening.

    From now on, the name Jiang Xiaofeng will be hidden in Jiang Zhige's heart.

    A few days later, North Li Holy Land.

    The icebergs are winding like dragons, and the wind and snow are whistling.

    In such an extreme environment, the aura is majestic, and the palaces rise from the ground, all revealing solemnity and majesty.

    Thousands of strong men above the holy realm stayed here.

    Not long after, the sky was covered with dark clouds, and there was a majestic pressure.

    "Jiang Zhige, come to pay homage."

    In just an instant, the Beili Holy Land was enveloped by the aura of annihilation and death, and the thousands of powerhouses at the top of the realm were actually breathing stagnant, making it difficult to straighten their spines.

    They looked up with difficulty, only to see a young man in ink robe stepping on the black dragon and appearing from the dark cloud.

    "Uninvited guests, pretending."

    A cold female voice came out from the hall, and suddenly exuded a vast imperial power, which had the potential to rival Jiang Zhige in court.

    Jiang Zhige looked down and saw that it was Su Qingqiu who had not seen him for a few days.

    She was wearing a plain white long dress, without touching the ground, with an ice-blue cold plum on her shoulder.

    Jade bone ice muscle, Qingyun out of Xiu, out of the dust is not like people in the world.

    The so-called "peerless" is just to embellish the beauty of secular women, but it is more appropriate to describe Su Qingqiu.

    Peerless beauty is indeed a peerless beauty. Looking at the thousands of women in the spiritual realm, no one can match her.

    Jiang Zhige looked indifferent, quietly watching Su Qingqiu.

    The air is dignified, and murderous intent is everywhere, both of them understand that there will be a battle today.

    "The North Lizhong will obey the order and form a formation!"

    Another deep drink came from below, Jiang Zhige heard the sound and looked at it, and found that it was late summer.

    At this time, Wan Xia was no longer a mortal girl with freckles on her face, wearing silver-white iron armor and holding an eight-foot long spear.

    Aware of Jiang Zhige's gaze, Wan Xia's face turned cold, she took out her mask to cover her face, and said coldly, "Come with me, even if you die, you will hurt him!"

    Before he finished speaking, Wan Xia turned into a streamer and ran towards Jiang Zhige.

    Looking at its power, it turned out to be a powerhouse in the realm of half emperors.

    Jiang Zhige wanted to dodge, but the Beili Holy Land lit up with many formations, or talismans, or spiritual fog, or chains, all restricting his movements.

    Jiang Zhige showed contempt, and he didn't dodge or dodge at all, letting the late summer spear stab at him.

    The thoughts of the people in Beili Holy Land were obvious. They didn't want to seriously injure or kill Jiang Zhige. They just wanted to desperately try to consume Jiang Zhige's power.

    Even if Jiang Zhige can't be forced to use his real power, he can still show his magic skills and gain more information for Su Qingqiu to improve his chances of winning.

    "Unfortunately, no matter how well you think about it, you are still just ants."

    Clang! The spear stabbed in the face, only three inches from Jiang Zhige's throat, but it was blocked by an invisible barrier, and it was difficult to enter.

    "you you......"

    Late Xia was terrified. Jiang Zhige didn't use his spiritual power or magical energy, and he didn't even deliberately protect her. The Qi machine alone could block her spear.

    With such a supreme existence, even if Late Xia can stab Jiang Zhige's throat, it is impossible to stab into the flesh, much less hurt him.

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    As Jiang Zhige said, the two of them are not on the same level at all, they are completely cockroaches shaking the tree, which is ridiculous.

    Jiang Zhige snorted coldly, and instantly broke the thousands of restraints, and the shocking Wan Xia vomited blood and flew out.

    She shattered several icebergs with her back, and just tried her best to stabilize her figure, and when she retracted her spear and was about to fight again, Su Qingqiu's voice came from her ear.

    "Go back."

    Wan Xia was anxious and wanted to say something, but when she looked up and saw the figure in the sky, she felt sad.

    If it wasn't for Jiang Zhige to look down on her, she would have died in this shot. Since Jiang Zhige couldn't use his true power with all his strength, he would only bring his own humiliation to fight.

    "Slave, incompetent..."

    With tears in her eyes, Wan Xia knelt down and bowed in Su Qingqiu's direction.

    Fortunately, with Su Qingqiu's appreciation, she was able to enter the Half-Emperor. Now that Bei Li is in trouble, not only did she not come in handy, but she became a burden.

    Jiang Zhige didn't go to see Wan Xia, and said lightly: "Emperor Hange, I heard that you can break the illusion of killing the sky and forcefully kill my friend Gongliang Xiwen, the guardian of the Dharma. I came here today to see how good you are. ability."

    Su Qingqiu's heart was cold, but it was Qu Buyi's death that led Jiang Zhige to come.

    The hatred is over, even if there is no conspiracy between the Demon Emperors, she is still a mortal enemy to Jiang Zhige.

    The power of the two has risen steadily, making the Beili Holy Land like an abyss, with a mighty coercion, showing that the storm is about to come.

    Just when Su Qingqiu was about to take action, Jiang Zhige suddenly pretended to be puzzled and asked, "Emperor Hange doesn't speak, is it because he is afraid?"

    "Insanity!"

    Su Qingqiu looked cold, raised his hand and called out an ice blade, slashing at Jiang Zhige with the momentum of tearing space.

    Such an attack that touched the way of space was enough to kill a powerhouse in the Half-Emperor Realm, but it couldn't break Jiang Zhige's entire body of Demon Emperor Qi and disintegrated into powder.

    Seeing this, Su Qingqiu's face darkened slightly, and there was a trace of concern in his heart.

    Jiang Zhige is too strong, she doesn't even have a 10% chance of winning, and if she fights against him with all her strength, it will inevitably destroy the Beili Holy Land, and the late Xia group will also suffer.

    Could it be that today we can only fight to the death and use the lives of ourselves and the generals in Bei Li to prove the spirit of the spiritual realm?

    Su Qingqiu, as a world emperor, was really unwilling.

    "Well, it's really disappointing."

    At this moment, Jiang Zhige's sigh suddenly came from above.

    Su Qingqiu didn't react, and a figure appeared in front of her.

    Jiang Zhige didn't do anything, and just relying on coercion made Su Qingqiu trapped in a quagmire, unable to move.

    "I thought that the emperors of this world would rise together, and it would be a world of great competition, but I didn't expect it to be just one cowardly and incompetent waste."

    "There is only one weak and incompetent woman in the spiritual realm, one of the three great divine realms, to claim the title of emperor?"

    Jiang Zhige reached out and raised Su Qingqiu's jaw, his eyes filled with regret.

    Instead of facing a great emperor, he was looking at a beautiful woman who was about to die.

    "Dare you beast!!"

    Seeing their own emperor being blasphemed, Wan Xia's group suddenly split their eyes, wishing they would perish with Jiang Zhige.

    With their strength, they couldn't even break through that layer of Qi and get close to Jiang Zhige.

    Su Qingqiu's heart was also surging with killing intent, and cumbersome dao patterns lit up all over his body, breaking free from the restraint of coercion and retreating to the sky.

    Jiang Zhige withdrew his hand, turned to look at Su Qingqiu, and said with a sneer, "Now I'll give you a chance, within half an hour, as long as you can escape to a place where I can't find it, not only will I not kill you, but I will also deal with you. Open your spirit domain network."

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