Sun, Moon, Stars......

Sky, Earth, Sea......

One by one, they appeared in front of Su Hang's eyes, like gods creating the world.

It's a pity that before Su Hang was intoxicated with vain power, the next moment, this grand scene directly began to collapse.

With Su Hang's current spiritual power, even if it is just the kind of imaginary "Genesis", it is impossible to support it.

The vast world continued to collapse towards the center, and eventually only a pond the size of a square remained.

Su Hang's spiritual power can support the "world" to almost this extent.

However, although the place is small, it is genuine, belonging to the "world" of Su Hang, and everything can be at his disposal.

Above the calm pond, a wide and delicate high platform slowly rises.

Without any support, this beautiful competition platform made of the finest jade floats quietly in mid-air.

Here, all the affairs that Su Hang can understand can be directly "embodied".

As Su Hang's mind turned, a slender figure appeared on the competition platform.

Tsing Yi plain skirt, the country and the city.

Shi Qingxuan.

So far, she is the only woman who makes Su Hang feel amazing just by her appearance.

The mouth of the tan opened lightly, and the tactful and low Xiao Yin immediately lingered in Su Hang's ears.

This is naturally not the real Shi Qingxuan, to be precise, this is just Shi Qingxuan in Su Hang's cognition.

Of course, if you only look at appearance or temperament, there is absolutely no difference between the two.

Moreover, all the bold ideas in Su Hang's heart can be tried here.

For example, let this Xiao Yi family become their own exclusive singer.

Su Hang has a lot of favorite tunes, if he can play them through Shi Qingxuan, will he be able to hear them and equally?

Just thinking about it, Su Hang felt extremely looking forward to it.

So, the originally tactful and ethereal Xiao Yin immediately changed and changed to another tune.

Unfortunately, Su Hang quickly shook his head in disappointment.

It's not that "Shi Qingxuan" is not good enough, and the playing is not good.

In fact, Xiao Yin is still the same Xiao Yin, and it is indeed very tactful and pleasant, but it is still a long way from the expectations in Su Hang's heart.

The spirit world is like an extremely clever tuner, piecing together Shi Qingxuan's original Xiao Sheng into a new tune.

It may be possible to be perfect in terms of technique, but the most important thing is that the charm is inevitably gone.

Unless you can hear Shi Qingxuan's own performance, or Su Hang himself understands what this unspeakable "Shen Yun" is, he can make up for this shortcoming.

After silently repairing the schedule, Su Hang did not forget the real business.

The spiritual world is incomparably magical, and it can "manifest" countless objects.

But for Su Hang at this moment, the most suitable usage is still "martial arts".

On the competition platform, Shi Qingxuan's figure and the pleasant Xiao Yin had disappeared, and Fu Cailin was replaced by Fu Cailin, who was dressed in white.

……

"Hmm——!"

Su Hang's Yin God was constantly vibrating and becoming more and more transparent, which was a manifestation of extremely depleting spiritual power.

Fortunately, with the protection of the flying sword and pill jumping, otherwise the ubiquitous evil qi around him would be enough to make Su Hang's weak Yin God drink a pot.

But it's no wonder.

Although Su Hang's spiritual power is not weak, he first deducted nearly half of it in the illusion world, and then wandered in the spiritual world for so long, it has long been about to bottom out.

When the physical strength is exhausted, it is just a period of demobilization.

But the mental power is different, if you have to compare, it can be said that it is more similar to the human body's qi and blood, once it is consumed too much, it will hurt the fundamentals.

At the lightest, the realm will fall, and at the worst, it will directly become an idiot, or even lose its soul.

Because of this, when he found that Su Hang's Yin God was showing signs of instability, he was very worried about Uncle Jiu.

Fortunately, when she felt that Su Hang's mental strength was weak, Qinglian directly kicked Su Hang's consciousness out of the spiritual world, which did not make Su Hang extremely sad.

"Xiaohang, are you okay?"

"It's okay, it didn't hurt the roots."

Su Hang's flying sword jumping pill was a little dangling, even if it didn't hurt the foundation, but the feeling of spiritual emptiness was not good at all.

It's like there is an out-of-control electric drill, which suddenly drills in his head, making Su Hang so uncomfortable that he wants to hit the wall, if it weren't for his tolerance of pain far beyond ordinary people, otherwise it would be difficult to even transmit sound at this moment.

"Master, what about the three ghost generals?"

"Don't worry."

Uncle Nine laughed, and then there was a thunderbolt, and a dry land thunderbolt directly slashed down.

"I'm a! Ge Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu didn't admit defeat, why did you come back! ”

Meng Jincha and Qian Shixiong, who were originally two or three zhang high, have now shrunk to less than one zhang in size, and when they heard this thunderbolt in the clear sky, they all changed color.

Fortunately, Uncle Nine didn't mean to let the two of them scatter, so this thunder light just slashed around the two ghost generals, causing their ghost bodies to shake.

"As for this General Mai, since he came out of the illusion, he hasn't moved...... Hey? ”

Just as Uncle Nine was speaking, the ghost body of Mai Tiecane suddenly knelt down on one knee in front of Uncle Nine and Su Hang in mid-air.

"Lao Tie!"

Qian Shixiong and Meng Jincha exclaimed at the same time, they intersected with Mai Tiecane, and they were naturally familiar with the character of this old brother, who valued righteousness over promise, and could be called rather than bend.

There are many people who can make him respect, but there are very few people who will make him kneel willingly.

"Two immortal masters, Mai has something to ask for."

Uncle Nine said:

"General Mai, you don't need to bow down to me, I'm not an immortal master, just a cultivator."

Mai Tiezhu said in a deep voice:

"Mai doesn't know anyone, so that the siblings died here in vain, it is already a dead death, Mai is willing to let the two immortal masters send, only ask the two brothers who can spare Mai, and those sons and daughters under him."

"General Mai, you misunderstood."

When Uncle Nine heard this, he couldn't cry or laugh, and explained:

"Our master and apprentice have no malice, it's just that those Yin soldiers have already been eroded by evil spirits, and if they are allowed to continue, they will only have the result of their souls scattered.

Even if you don't say it, General Mai, our master and apprentice will wash away their evil qi and send them back into reincarnation. ”

Although Su Hang and Uncle Jiu very much hope to bring all these powerful ghost soldiers under their command, in this way, their magical power of sprinkling beans into soldiers will be able to enter the hall immediately.

But as the so-called twisted melon is not sweet, if there is a ghost who wants to be reincarnated, they will not stop it.

"I see, I misunderstood the two immortal masters."

McIron Rod breathed a sigh of relief.

"Lao Tie, what's wrong with you?"

"Nothing ......"

Looking at the concerned eyes of the two brothers, Mai Tiezhu lowered his head, clenched his fists, and said bitterly:

"It's just that I suddenly saw some things in the past that I didn't pay attention to."