"Hell!!, where is this?" When Second Young Master Ding woke up from that groggy state, the whole person was stunned. It was as if there was nothing in the eyes, and I was surrounded by something like a cloud. No!!There seemed to be a familiar bad feeling here, and Ding Song's face became a little ugly.

"Hey, hey, hey, this is your soul space. At this moment, a familiar voice that made his scalp explode suddenly sounded, "Stinky boy, I didn't expect us to meet again so soon." ”

"Damn, damn it, why did you old guy appear again!!" Ding Song only felt that cold sweat crawling all over his entire back in an instant. It turned out to be him, that unfathomable old monster - the Dark Demon Ancestor! Isn't it, isn't this old guy temporarily hiding in the corner of his soul with a wounded soul, how did he run out so quickly and vigorously! He didn't think that with his own strength level, he would be able to block the second round of this old monster's seizure attack!!!" "Don't, don't mess around, sue you, young master, I am."

I can't deal with you, but this body of Young Master Ben would rather die than give it to you!"

"Hehehe, kid, don't worry, this time Ancestor, I'm not here to devour your soul. In the midst of the laughter, the terrifying figure of the Dark Demon Ancestor with endless power slowly appeared in front of Ding Song's eyes.

Feeling the terrifying power emanating from this figure that seemed to penetrate into the soul, Ding Song's whole person couldn't help but retreat back and forth, hell, could this be the power of the Demon Ancestor-level peerless old demon? Just standing there without moving, it made him feel a sense of fear from the bottom of his heart! "Old, old fellow, do you think I will believe it, young master?" Second Young Master Ding was vigilant and cautious. If this old fellow doesn't have a ghost idea, unless the sun hits the west and comes out.

"Little guy, do you think I need to tell a lie in front of you?" There was a hint of a playful smile in the voice of the Dark Demon Ancestor, and when he saw his right hand raised lightly as he spoke, Second Young Master Ding felt that his body was being sucked by a terrifying force.

Hell, it seems that young master, I am going back to the west this time!! Ding Song's face turned extremely pale in an instant. At this moment, his entire body suddenly emitted a strange golden light, and he broke free from the terrifying power of the Dark Demon Ancestor.

"That's really the case!!" The Dark Demon Ancestor's blurred face instantly revealed two extremely cold lights, "What is the matter with your bloodline? How can the trace of power exuded make the Ancestor and I feel a trace of shock and depression from the heart!!!" "I didn't expect that I would win the jackpot, and I found such a guy with a trace of the blood of the Chaos Dragon on a planet with a polluted environment, and it was so difficult! What is that power that exudes the aura of creation and destruction?" After several battles, the demon soul that had originally accumulated some recovery was hit hard again. Now he can be said to be a bit of a mouse-thrower, if he accidentally gets hit hard, his already somewhat unstable demon soul will really have to sleep for a hundred and eighty years and won't wake up. As for being destroyed by its backlash, it is absolutely impossible, how can I say that my dignified Dark Demon Ancestor is also the immortal and immortal existence that has mastered the origin of darkness, even the Light Ancestor God can't destroy this ancestor, just rely on you stinky boy, and you can't help me!

"Bloodline?" Ding Song, who had escaped the catastrophe, raised his eyebrows slightly while breathing a sigh of relief, last time this old guy said that the young master I am the Chaos Dragon Soul bloodline or something, what the hell is his grandfather, does this young master have this thing bloodline on his body? Young Master, I don't know! Wait, wait!!Could it be that Yanhuang bloodline!? Confused, he couldn't help but secretly wonder in his heart, the Chinese nation is known as the descendants of the dragon, is it really true? Or is it that Pangu Tiankai, Nuwa created people or something, cough cough, this is too! Could it be that young master, I still really have some ancient immortal roots? No, if it weren't for the increasingly bad environment of the earth, young master, I would still have some qualifications to cultivate to become an immortal and become a god. Ahem, young master, I'm dreaming, right!" Ding Song shook his head lightly and threw aside all the seemingly wild thoughts in his head. Forget it, whatever, it doesn't matter if it's about the young master and I don't have half a dime, as long as I can avoid the current catastrophe, the young master I love whatever bloodline I love. Do you want to swallow me, achieve chaos, and be the god of creation? One day, seeing that Young Master Ben is strong, if you don't swallow even the scum left, Young Master, I won't be surnamed Ding!!!" "Hehe, young master, I am the descendant of the great god of Pangu, who opened the world, and you want to swallow me with the little god of another world, it's really a pipe dream." In the next moment, Second Young Master Ding raised his head and put on a swaggering appearance. Who wouldn't pull the tiger skin to make a big banner, I'm sorry, for the sake of my little life, Pangu God, you old tiger skin, borrow this tiger skin, young master, and I will use it temporarily. (To be continued......)