Rukia Kuchiki was silent for a long time. She looked at Aizen deeply and whispered, "Please trouble you."

Then, Rukia Kuriki looked at Su Han, "President, please ask you too."

Rukia Kuchiki naturally knew that Aizen was the master of the virtual circle. And now she and Aizen have reached an alliance... Such requests for help should theoretically be nothing. But the current situation between the two sides is largely due to Ukhabach and both members of the parliament...

Rukia Kuchiki is not stupid. She clearly realized that if Tohabach dies, the harmony between her and Aizen will be broken in half... Perhaps because of the coercive treaty of the parliament, they will not be hostile to life and death in the future... but they will inevitably be like passers-by.

Therefore, Rukia Kuriki doesn't want to owe Aizen favors because they are destined to be not all the people... But becoming stronger is a must. No matter how the future changes, it will never be wrong to increase your strength...

The more Rukia Kuchiki thought about it, the more trouble she had, she could only shake her head and decided to take a step.

"This silly girl." Su Han complained silently in his heart, but he didn't say much.

Su Han knew Aizen's plan very clearly. After all, he was omniscient and omnipotent in the Mist Space... He knew that Aizen had no malice to Rukia Kuriki. He just wanted her to owe more favors. When Aizen attacked the Soul Realm in the future, Rukia Kuriki would not stop him.

Although Aizen's strength is far superior to Rukia Kuchiki, Su Han is here to suppress it... he can only solve it by non-combat means. This little bit of human favor accumulation is Aizen's plan.

Not just Rukia Kyuki...

Aizen never really divided herself and Rukia Kuchiki into the same camp.

"By the way," Zhang Sanfeng suddenly thought of something. He stretched out his palm and condensed a gorgeous light bead. After hesitating for a while, he took out another card with the Tai Chi Heart Sutra and threw the two in the direction of Su Han. "Mr. President, this is what I owe you before."

"I was busy teaching Song Que before, and led the Jiujianxian to look around Wudang Mountain... and put this matter behind my head... As for this Tai Chi Heart Sutra, I just think it was the compensation I had delayed for so long."

Su Han raised his eyebrows slightly, and the fog rose on his body. He directly put away the two things in front of him. He sighed silently, "Not bad..."

There is no need to say much about the origin of the world.

The origin of the world not only has an evolutionary effect on the foggy space, but also can strengthen the dominance of the foggy space on the world where the origin of the world is located.

For example, if Su Han thinks now, he can know the martial arts of the ancient gods and demons in the Mingyue World of Qin and various artifacts forging techniques, just like Qin Shihuang. There is no secret to Su Han when the Mingyue World of Qin and is like Qin Shihuang.

The power given to him by Zhang Sanfeng also greatly enhanced the Misty Space's ability to dominate the World of the Heaven Sword and Dragon Saber.

"If Tai Chi Mind Method... after fusion, you should be able to obtain Zhang Sanfeng's peak of the God King, and catch up with the internal strength of the semi-saint, right? Or can you obtain some of his moves? It can be considered a good harvest."

Thoughts flashed in my mind, but Su Han's words were as simple as ever, and he did not mention this matter at all, as if this matter was not worth caring about, "Uchiha Madara, Edward Newgate, Tony Stark, Lukia Kuriki, Yifang Pass, Ancient One Mage."

"Since the staff has confirmed it, let's go."

The light of real fantasy rose from Xiaoyu's body and spread around, turning into an extremely real illusion.

In the next breath, the people named by Su Han all rose into the bodies of the people. They all disappeared into the real illusion around them.

A painted black light also appeared on the body of No. 10.

...

In a solemn palace.

Jackie Chan, wearing ancient costume, had his eyebrows tightly locked, and looked at Xiaoyu who was sleeping in front of him, "Why are you sleeping here? Lord Saint Lord is about to have a meal. Don't forget what I told you in the past."

"Ah?" Xiaoyu opened her eyes, looked a little confused, and couldn't react to what was going on.

"What?" Jackie Chan whispered, "I didn't say it... Oh, forget it, it's too late, you can go with me first..."

Before he finished speaking, Jackie Chan's expression stiffened because he saw mysterious fog rising beside both. Then, figures walked out of the fog.

"Is this the Holy Lord's place?" Uchiha Madara's cold and stern voice sounded. He was wearing red armor and felt a sense of coldness as he had just walked off the battlefield.

His reincarnation eyes turned slightly, and he first glanced at Jackie Chan, then noticed something, and looked into the depths of the palace, "Is that the way?"

"A powerful and ominous aura." Whitebeard's voice was low. He held the naginata tightly and looked in the same direction as Uchiha Madara. "I hope that the Holy Lord is powerful enough... the final evil god power can allow my domineering aura to break through the current limit."

One side passed by without saying a word, and he glanced at the surrounding palace with interest.

This palace is quaint, and he compared it with a lot of information in his mind, "It's a bit like the style of Yanhuang? But it's very different. Is the unique culture of the demon?"

"You... are you?" Jackie Chan's expression changed slightly, but he reacted very quickly. He thought of something and pressed his chest with one hand and bowed deeply to everyone in front of him, "You must be other demons, right?"

"Although the Holy Lord did not tell me the news of your arrival, since you have come, I should lead you to meet the Holy Lord."

Jackie Chan instantly misunderstood when he saw the height of Whitebeard. He was more than six meters tall, so he was not a normal human... he could only be other demons who are the same monarch...

"The power of the history books of time." Tony Stark's expression was complicated.

Jackie Chan, who used to be firm in his will, kind-hearted, and had no compromise in fighting against darkness. But now he devoted himself to his role, that is, the servant of the Holy Lord... All of this was created by the Holy Lord's only one hand.

The white-bearded eyes suddenly froze, and his fist suddenly punched into the void in front of him. The atmosphere appeared dense cracks and was shattered.

"Let me see where the little mouse came from?" The palace walls were torn apart, and the tall and burly Holy Lord walked out of the wall with a smile.
Chapter completed!