My Virtual Kingdom of God

"Ding" "Ding!" "Kang!"

Two silver guns collided fiercely in the air!

The figures of Ao Ling and Ao Chen are completely indistinguishable

At the point where the weapons of the two of them collided, bursts of ripples came out. You know, this is the Chunshen Realm, and in terms of spatial stability, it far surpasses the X-plane.

It is undoubtedly an idiot's dream for ordinary souls to tear apart the space.

It can be seen from this that the attack strength of these two people is no less than the destructive power of the Yuanshen stage.

field.

Ao Chen's face is relaxed, and he has spare energy.

Ao Lingjiao was panting, her face was flushed, she was clearly exhausted.

"The daughter of the Dragon King of Dudong Lake has poor aptitude, it is true! She has only cultivated the golden core so far, so she can only rely on the magic weapon to be stubborn!"

Hearing Ao Chen's ridicule, Ao Ling was furious.

"Bastard! Shut up!"

Ao Ling screamed loudly, and Ao Chen was completely angry.

"go to hell!"

He didn't hold back his hands any longer, and headed straight for Ao Ling's gate of life.

After all, Ao Ling is only at the golden core stage. With the sharpness of the magic weapon, it is already the limit to be able to compete with Ao Chen at the primordial spirit stage. If he wants to win, it is almost a dream.

"stop!"

Just when Ao Chen was about to shoot through Ao Ling's head, an angry shout sounded.

Hearing this roar, Ao Chen couldn't help waking up, Ao Ling couldn't kill him! Otherwise there will be big trouble!

Ao Ling is different from him. After all, she is the daughter of the Dragon King of East Lake. If she is killed, his father will not be able to protect himself.

After some doubts, Ao An couldn't help deflecting the gun head, and pierced Ao Ling's shoulder blade.

"Woo!"

Ao Ling was shot through,

Can't help exhaling in pain!

"boom!"

Afterwards, Ao Chen kicked Ao Ling's abdomen, pulled out the spear, and shot blood.

"boom!"

Ao Ling's figure was like a ray of light, hitting the ground and making a huge hole in the ground, shaking the entire island.

"Whoosh!"

On the ground, a ray of light fell, it was Lin Feng who came to rescue him.

Lin Feng lifted Ao Ling who was in the huge pit, and said nervously, "Your Highness, are you alright?"

Ao Ling stood up tremblingly, a mouthful of reverse blood spurted from her mouth, and her expression immediately became sluggish.

"I'm fine."

Ao Ling shook her head, but her ashen complexion did not seem to be all right.

high altitude zheng

Ao Chen's figure slowly descended, looking at the two people in the huge pit.

"Yuanhe Shuijun is really a tortoise. You don't get angry when you are insulted by the dragon, and you don't worry if your disciple is caught. This tortoise-like endurance skill can't be the true inheritance of your tortoise, right? Haha!"

Ao Chen's bloody spear pointed at Lin Feng and Ao Ling, mocking them wantonly.

"Stop talking nonsense! Hand over my sister!"

"Your sister?" Ao Chen sneered, "So, you are another disciple of Lord Yuanhe Shui? Forget it! I'll catch both of you, and if you don't believe him, you won't submit!"

After that, he rushed towards Lin Feng!

Ao Chen, as a monk in the primordial spirit stage who is good at melee combat, the speed of this short-distance sprint is almost the same as teleportation.

Just when Lin Feng thought that his life was about to die, the Wan Jiantu in his arms suddenly burst out a terrifying spiritual pressure!

"boom!!!"

The sword world is coming!

Ao Chen's Ji Chong figure suddenly seemed to be pressed the pause button.

"This is... the magic weapon of the cave!"

Ao Chen couldn't help showing shock on his face. Although the weapon in his hand was a fifth-order magic weapon, compared with the magic weapon of the cave, it was no different.

Then, the shock on his face was replaced by greed.

Cave magic weapon!

This Jindan cultivator actually took out the magic weapon of the hole!

It's true that Yue is coming, and he can't stop it!

Apparently, in his eyes, Lin Feng has become a boy who gave away treasures.

"Ah! Ah!!! Ah!!! Open it for me!"

Ao Chen's magic power surged, and the phantom of the sword world couldn't suppress him at first glance.

Seeing this, Ao Chen couldn't help being overjoyed: "Idiot, do you really think that you can suppress me with a magic weapon?"

Lin Feng's complexion changed drastically!

He is only a monk in the golden core stage, and it is not easy to keep calm when facing a monk in the primordial spirit stage. It is tantamount to laughing to let him rush up to fight the opponent like Ao Ling.

Ao Ling was able to compete with Ao An, on the one hand, with the help of magic weapons, and on the other hand, because of the suppression of the blood of the Dragon Clan.

And these two, Lin Feng has neither, he can only watch Wan Jiantu play freely.

Just when the two were desperate.

A figure suddenly appeared in front of the two of them.

It is Zheng Dong's water clone.

"Who are you?"

Seeing Zheng Dong, Ao An, who was about to get out of trouble, changed his face, he couldn't see the reality of the monk in front of him.

Shui Xing clone looked at him contemptuously, not even interested in talking to him.

Feeling the contempt in the other party's eyes, Ao Chen was completely irritated.

This kind of look, Ao Chen has experienced it countless times in the East China Sea Dragon Palace since he was a child.

However, impotent rage is meaningless.

I see.

Zheng Dong flicked his sleeves.

In the picture of Wan Jian, a mountain peak that seems to have substance flew over, and suppressed Ao Chen's head.

This is the mountain peak outlined by the diffuse sword energy in the sword world.

The sword peak is as high as a thousand blades, pressing on Ao Chen's head like an ant.

"boom--!"

On Dulong Island, everything is dusty and quiet.

Ao Chen was suppressed by Jian Feng at the bottom of the mountain, and he did not know whether he was alive or dead.

"Master... Master!"

Lin Feng immediately knelt down, bowed his head and said: "This apprentice is incompetent, and I am ashamed of Master!"

Ao Ling looked at Zheng Dong in disbelief with her beautiful eyes.

In her impression, Zheng Dongxiu was not weak, but he was too cowardly, unexpectedly, this time he actually suppressed Ao Chen with thunderous means.

"Get up! What is the incompetence of the Jindan period against the Shangyuanshen period?"

Hearing Zheng Dong's comforting words, Lin Feng stood up in shame.

"I'll leave those miscellaneous fish to you!"

"Obey!"

After Lin Feng kowtowed, he stood up.

I see.

He took out a simple token, and figures rushed out of the token, they were Guishui elite soldiers.

A thousand Guishui elite soldiers rushed into the demon flock, just like a tiger into a flock of sheep.

Some Jindan demon generals on the island can still resist one or two, ordinary monsters are killed by Guishui elite soldiers in an instant.

What's even more frightening is that none of Guishui's elite soldiers are afraid of death.

After all, from a certain point of view, Guishui's elite soldiers are immortal, as long as the simple tokens in Lin Feng's hands are not destroyed, even if they die, they can be reborn in the token space.

Zheng Dong didn't pay attention to the ensuing fight.

With a flick of his fingers, he popped a pill into Ao Ling's mouth and asked, "Can I still walk?"

After taking the elixir, Ao Ling's face immediately turned rosy, and the wound on the shoulder blade healed visibly.

"I'm fine!"

Ao Ling looked ashamed.

Zheng Dong didn't mean to blame her, she cared about Lin Ling's safety, so it was understandable for her to act recklessly.

"Let's go!"

With that, Zheng Dong took the lead and walked towards Ao Chen's cave.

Ao Ling followed closely behind.

Along the way, all the monsters that stopped Zheng Dong were suppressed and killed by him with a single thought. In the end, no monster dared to hinder him at all.

Zheng Dong rescued Lin Ling unimpeded all the way.

An hour later.

There are no monsters to resist on Dulong Island.

All monsters, not one left, were all killed!

At this time, Zheng Dong looked at Ao Chen who was suppressed under Jianfeng.

After Ao Chen was suppressed, not only was his mana blocked, but he even fell into a coma.

"boom--!"

He withdrew his sword and was about to end him, but was stopped by Ao Ling.

"What's wrong?" Zheng Dong looked back at Ao Ling.

"You can't kill him!" Ao Ling shook his head, "He is the illegitimate son of the second prince of the East China Sea Dragon Palace, killing him will cause big trouble!"

"Oh?" Zheng Dong raised his eyebrows slightly, "If that's the case, let's skin him and cram, and save his life!"

Hearing this, the corners of Ao Ling's mouth twitched. Why did she think that Zheng Dong was a soft persimmon?

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