Chapter 936

"Master, the other party is the remnant soul of the master of the tomb. He can display the mid-term strength of the gods in a short period of time. The chance of us defeating him is less than 5%."

A figure suddenly appeared, the voice of the Almighty Little Demon. It also reverberated in Zhao Yi's mind at this time.

"This guy is the master of the tomb. Is it the King of the Lingling?"

Zhao Yi's eyes were fixed, and he stared at the person in front of him. He was dressed in tattered clothes and his face was old. But despite the vicissitudes of time in that pair of pupils, they still couldn't hide a trace of brightness and fierceness contained in them.

"Oh? I didn't expect that after so many years, there are still people who can remember my name. It seems that you are well prepared today."

Divine King Ciling was obviously a little surprised. He had been here for decades, and although some people had been here, Zhao Yi was the only one who could recognize him.

"Old man! Where did you hide the 'Tianhunzhi'? The huge medicine garden mausoleum is all contaminated with corpse aura!"

The little tiger seemed to have heard the movement, and immediately cut off the cultivation state, staring at the King Ci Ling.

The purpose of his coming here is only for a medicinal herb. But unfortunately, when he went, the medicine garden, which was called the "treasure house of the mausoleum", had been completely destroyed by those zombies.

"Tianhunzhi... Tsk tsk, your soul power is even much higher than the two of them, what do you need this thing for?"

King Ciling smiled slightly, and he stepped forward. When the soles of his feet hit the ground, a strange figure appeared in front of Xiao Huzi.

"So fast!"

Little Huzi was startled, as expected of a god king, even after death he still felt indescribably powerful.

"none of your business!"

Little Huzi took two steps back, raised his arm, and the divine power in his body crazily enveloped his fist. Vaguely, there is still a domineering evil spirit constantly gathering!

"boom!"

The terrifying power punched out, and the King of Lingling didn't dodge or evade, but was still shocked by the little tiger two steps back.

"Good boy. You can hurt me when you're only ten years old!"

The God King Ci Ling held his chest, and the terrible evil spirit continuously invaded his body. In an instant, most of the cells in his body died.

As soon as the handprint of the King of the Lingling changed, the surging divine power swept away the evil spirit, and when his eyes fell on Xiao Huzi again. But there is a touch of color.

"If such a physique and superb talent can occupy the magpie's nest, not only can he be reborn, but he can even raise his cultivation to a new level!"

King Ling's eyes flickered. He laughed loudly, and his figure turned into a streamer, rushing into the little tiger's body!

"Not good! King Ciling wants to possess Little Huzi, stop him!"

Zhao Yi's complexion changed slightly, he didn't expect that the dignified Second Ling God King would covet other people's bodies!

"As a dead person, I advise you not to cause trouble!" Zhao Yi's face was gloomy.

"Is it just because you are a mid-term god-man at the end of your battle?"

King Ciling sneered, such a character. He can destroy with a snap of his fingers.

"Depend on him."

The corners of Zhao Yi's mouth raised slightly, and he pointed at the top of the god king Ziling, the war spirit puppet folded his arms around his chest, the moment the god king Ziling raised his head slightly. He shot suddenly!

"boom!"

The war spirit puppet clasped his hands together, and slashed fiercely at the face of King Ci Ling, a terrifying blow that directly collapsed his entire face.

"ah!"

The King of Lingshen let out a scream, and at the moment of being hit hard, he changed his handprints again and again, and with the help of this thrust, he rushed straight into the little tiger's body!

What an amazing response and adaptability this is!