Demon Dragon Emperor

Chapter 5445 Deity and Avatars

at the same time.

Middle domain.

The first dominator peak.

Boundless coercion permeated all directions, the peak was completely covered by clouds, and heavy rain fell from the clouds. Every drop of rain could reflect the figure of a middle-aged man.

To be exact, there are two!

They look exactly the same, but the clothes on their bodies are different, a green shirt and a yellow robe.

There is only one person in the world who is qualified to stand on the top of the first ruler peak, and that is the current Holy Master, Yuan Ling!

The figure in the yellow robe is the avatar of Yuan Ling.

The figure in the green shirt is Yuan Ling's true self who just returned not long ago!
The heavy rain poured down, and it obviously fell on Yuan Ling's body, but Yuan Ling's real body and clone seemed to be in two worlds, and they were never wet at all.

They sat opposite each other on the floor like this, and there was a pot of steaming tea in front of them. The fragrance of the tea wafted around, and even a sip of it could make people feel refreshed.

"Are you not willing?"

I don't know how long it has passed, Yuan Ling's avatar suddenly opened his mouth, picked up the teapot at the same time, poured himself a cup of tea, and then put the teapot down, completely ignoring the teacup in front of the deity.

If someone was here, they would definitely be able to hear that the voice of Yuan Ling's avatar is not the voice that Yuan Ling should have at all, it is extremely strange, since it is different!
It was clearly a young man who sounded young talking!

Before Yuan Ling himself could speak, the avatar said again: "That's right...it took so long and accumulated endless resources to accumulate the avatar of the Dominant Realm, I'm afraid someone will really give it away willingly!"

The avatar had a smile on his face, but he was not gentle, and looked extremely cold.

After hearing this, Yuan Ling's deity immediately changed his face, and suddenly knelt down on one knee towards the clone, as if facing a catastrophe.

"My subordinates dare not!"

"The Eighth Prince's cultivation of his subordinates is definitely not comparable to that of a mere avatar. Not to mention that this avatar is only in the realm of a human emperor, even if it has reached the spirit of the earth, as long as the Eighth Prince needs it, the subordinates will never hesitate! "

"Oh?"

The avatar smiled even wider: "If that's the case, why don't you just give your true self to this prince?"

Yuan Ling's expression froze.

"Hahaha……"

The avatar laughed loudly: "Look, it scares you. With my cousin's current level of cultivation, the avatar of the Emperor's Realm is enough, and if we really want to take away this deity, it will waste a lot of money." Time is worth the candle."

"Don't worry, whether it's your main body or your avatar, it's just a transition to this prince. This prince is the body chosen by heaven. As for what you have on you, this prince really doesn't like it."

Hearing this, Yuan Ling himself remained silent, but it could be seen that he was slightly relieved.

"Those old guys in the universe, why do they make those indifferent rules? It's really annoying..."

The yellow-robed clone said again: "If it wasn't for these rules, my prince's lovely cousin would have already been lying in the coffin, so why should I make this prince bother so much?"

Yuan Ling hesitated for a moment, and said: "There is no way to do this. If the ruler from outside the world comes to the Milky Way Starry Sky, it will immediately cause the Milky Way Starry Sky to collapse."

There is one more sentence he didn't say - without these rules, the planes in the universe would have dropped by more than 90.00%!
Of course, thinking about it, he absolutely dare not say such words.

"The Milky Way starry sky collapsed? What does this have to do with my prince? It's just a group of ants. If they die, they will die. The universe is so big, so there is such a plane?" The yellow-robed clone sneered, his eyes full of life. disregard.

Immediately afterwards, the yellow-robed avatar snorted again, and said: "With my prince's aptitude, if I devote myself to cultivating, how much more can I achieve now? How can it be so difficult to seize you, an early-stage human emperor avatar? Both Because of that damn thing, I wasted too much of my prince's time!"

Listening to the chatter of the yellow-robed avatar, Yuan Ling didn't seem to want to talk to him at all, because he didn't dare to talk to him at all.

Perhaps in the Milky Way starry sky, no creature would have thought that the strongest being they regarded as the "Holy Master" would be so submissive and groveling.

"puff!"

"What is this? Can I drink it?"

The yellow-robed clone took a sip of tea, but suddenly spat it out again, with a gloomy expression on his face.

"The eighth prince calm down, the eighth prince calm down..."

The deity of Yuan Ling immediately said: "The Milky Way starry sky is not comparable to the universe. Although this tea is not worthy of the status of the Eighth Prince, this is already the best tea that my subordinates can find!"

For so many years, Yuan Ling has really understood the Eighth Prince very thoroughly.

Beneath her outstanding talent and unparalleled shocking appearance, in fact, she is a sick skin that has been pampered and spoiled for a long time!
Yuan Ling felt that he was ruthless enough, but everything he did was insignificant in front of the Eighth Prince.

It is precisely because of this that Yuan Ling is so afraid of him. He knows very well that in the eyes of the Eighth Prince, he is no different from those ants.

The reason why I found him was entirely because of that person!
"okay."

The yellow-robed avatar was too lazy to look at Yuan Ling's pale face, and suddenly asked, "Where did he go?"

"Tai'a Palace, soaring to the sky!" Yuan Ling said.

"Oh? You really guessed it right."

The yellow-robed avatar showed that sickly weird smile again: "It seems that he has already broken through to the eighth level Taoist? After coming out of the Chongtian Realm, it is very likely to reach the ninth level?"

"No, he has already reached the ninth level, and he entered the sky realm, it should be to challenge the cultivation base of the tenth level Taoist saint." Yuan Ling said.

"Is it?"

The yellow-robed avatar was not surprised by Su Han's cultivation, but smiled brighter and brighter: "You are worthy of being my cousin of Jing Zhong, and you are worthy of being the prince of my Ziming Universe Kingdom! If you break through to the tenth level Taoist If so, even a half-step master should have the power to fight a battle, right? It’s really terrifying, with this kind of combat power, not to mention the Milky Way Starry Sky, but looking at the entire universe, I’m afraid there are very few people who can match him.”

It sounds like a compliment, but the more it gets to the end, the colder the face of the yellow robe clone becomes.

"It's okay, it's okay...hahahaha!"

The yellow-robed avatar suddenly laughed loudly: "Anyway, everything on him will eventually belong to my prince. Although my prince doesn't like this level of cultivation, no matter how small a mosquito's legs are, it's still meat. Let him replace me first." The prince should be busy for a while, after the prince has completely descended into the Milky Way starry sky, he will know that everything he has done and everything he has is the wedding dress of the prince!"

"Eighth prince..."

Yuan Ling himself hesitated for a long time, and then gritted his teeth and asked, "Is it true that Ziming Universe won't notice this?"

(End of this chapter)