Poison Doctor Crazy Concubine: Three Princesses with Black Belly

Hearing the arrogant and incomparable words of Elder Tsing Yi, Changle realized that there are not only warriors, martial spirits, martial emperors, and martial gods in this continent.

Above these four classes, powerful people no longer have spiritual power, but more powerful spiritual power.

The strong with spiritual power are re-divided into classes, from Lingwang to Linghuang, to Lingzong, to Lingzun, and finally to Lingdi.

In the past, she only had a rough understanding of this aspect of knowledge. It is said that the class is endless, and every 100 years, there will be more powerful people breaking through some never-before-seen classes.

That's why there are peerless figures like Lingzun and Lingdi later.

In her life, she didn't know if she could see a spirit king, she had never even seen the shadow of a war god, let alone anything else.

Hearing what Elder Tsing Yi said, that Cang Qi really doesn't have many masters.

The real masters have all gone to the Temple of Light and the Hall of Illusion of Darkness. For masters, imperial power has little meaning, and leading the world has the greatest meaning.

However, she stared at Elder Tsing Yi without any fear, and said sarcastically: "It doesn't matter how many experts you have, it's not you, you are just a little Martial Emperor, why are you so arrogant?"

"You, how dare you satirize this old man, do you know that this old man is already the most powerful expert around Shengzi!"

"Damn! Is there a master like you? A master is a magnanimous sage who is high-spirited and upright, and will not argue with juniors. Seeing how small you are, you are also worthy of being called a master?"

"Besides, you are only one-star Martial Emperor at such an old age, and I am only seventeen, Uncle, I am almost reaching Martial Emperor. It is really shameful that you have achieved this result after practicing all your life. You are not as good as me, and even worse than yours." Young saint!"

Chang Le said coldly, what he said made the elder Tsing Yi's face flush with anger, and he almost vomited blood.

He was so angry that he covered his chest, pointed at Changle and observed carefully, "If you don't mention it, I really didn't realize that you look very similar to our saintess!"

Because there was some dirt on Changle's face before, it was made during the escape, and Elder Tsing Yi didn't pay attention to it.

Now that she wiped her face clean and let Elder Tsing Yi see clearly, he began to doubt himself.

"What are you looking at? She looks alike to me, and she learned from me. Maybe I have some blood relationship with her. If you dare to attack me, you are bullying her!"

Changle decided to show Feng Cang, and use her to frighten the old man.

But just after she finished speaking, the face of the old man in green was covered with ice, which was an incomparably icy cold that wanted to wipe out the population.

He stared at Chang Le very coldly, and said in a deep voice: "It seems that you are not simple, you little girl, you know some secrets that you shouldn't know, it seems that today I will send you to hell no matter what!"

Chang Le didn't say that he was okay with Feng Cangxiang, but this statement aroused the hostility of Elder Tsing Yi.

Originally, he didn't want to kill her so quickly, but now, he was covered with a thick chill.

The murderous intent was revealed, making Chang Le regret his threat just now.

Seeing the murderous look of Elder Tsing Yi, Chang Le suddenly constricted his pupils, and at the same time looked around coldly, preparing to find a way to escape.

"Fei Xiong, knock her out for me, I want to eat it first, and then kill her!"

Hearing Elder Tsing Yi's words, Chang Le stared at him with extremely sharp eyes, and at the same time, she didn't want to be a lamb to be slaughtered.

She shot quickly, gathering golden palms, but the flying bear in front of her didn't seem to be afraid of her at all.