Supreme Demon

Chapter 1,300, Chapter 茧

God King is afraid!

His talent is not as good as other martial arts, but it is only a spiritual moon. It is very inconspicuous among many martial arts gods. Therefore, his combat power is not strong enough. He entered the realm of the gods for more than half a year, and only baptized two divine powers. The big devil is on the same page.

This is a peerless arrogance.

Putting down a Lingshan, thus baptizing the seven gods, and advancing to the eight-level martial arts, each power is ruined, far more terrible than the **** king, not to mention, the wilderness and the extreme lightning are too overbearing, can easily tear the Holy Spirit .

For the **** king who dared to enter Lingshan, this is not the case, but the king of the **** is relatively weak between the kings of God.

This is a long time!

Under the violent storm of the storm, he was completely defeated, and his heart was extremely fearful. The big devil was too perverted. Even in the realm of the gods, he could achieve two levels of fighting, and he would be proud of the world.

He immediately walked away, did not dare to fight, the whole person was like a lightning bolt, and directed straight into the distance.

however.

He flew a hundred feet away, and a virtual shadow had already flown behind him. The gods flowed and shattered like lightning. The sound of "" slammed on the back of his head, making his dive momentum stunned. And, one fell down.

"laugh!"

At this time, the ultimate lightning flew out, evolved a dagger and killed.

"Dare!"

The Dragon King was furious, and he tried his best to hit nine sacred rainbows, headed by two holy sacred powers, trying to contain the ultimate lightning, but he still stunned the horror of the great demon.

After the ultimate lightning, the power of the gods shines like a thousand hands Guanyin, and it appears in an instant.

"puff!"

Ultimate Lightning pierced the power of the Holy Sun and was unchecked. In one fell swoop, one arm of the Dragon King was broken. At this moment, the wilderness and the holy sun lightning fell, and the nine powers were completely blown up. The power of the gods stunned the world and surrounded the space. They are torn apart.

"Space is really hot!"

Ling Feng screams and drinks, and the sky is flying, and the wild gaze is transpiration. This kind of real fire is his killer. It is more dazzling than the extreme lightning and the wilderness. It is the real ultimate meaning. Until now, Ling Feng could not see this true. fire.

and.

He also wants to know how much hegemony is in the real space of the space, and this **** is the whetstone that allows him to temper the space.

A cluster of flames flew out.

It is like a female fairy walking on a deserted space. At the moment when it flies out of the desert, the whole space is boiling, and the surrounding world is faint, like a real fire on the space.

It is like the king of the gods who dominate the space.

At the moment when it fell, the space was instantly smashed, and the king of the **** was stiff and frightened. He realized the horrible atmosphere that had never been seen before. The whole space was bursting. This explosion was quiet and hopeful. Impervious, but undoubtedly, it is strong enough to tremble with the king of God.

"puff!"

In the next moment, his body smashed directly, as if it had been purified, and disappeared completely from the gods.

This is the real fire of space!

"Great horror!"

Ling Feng took a sigh of coolness, which is much more terrible than the space explosion. It can annihilate the gods, even though the **** king is far from the peak and can’t compete with the gods, but the space does not break out. All the gods can.

no doubt.

The real fire of space also has deterrence for the peak figures. At present, the realm of Lingfeng is not enough. The space that can be controlled is not enough. But as long as he walks to the kingdom of God, he can understate the relationship between the peaks and the peaks.

"God and Devils, come fight!"

At this moment, Ling Feng's eyes are hot, and he can't wait to kill the devil's lair, killing him with the peak character. He has no fear at this step, even the peak figure can't think of getting rid of him.

......

As night falls, the sky is dark.

Ling Feng is galloping. His goal is clear. That is the heart. After more than half a year, he has been squatting in this area. He has never made too many things, and the vibration of Lingshan is only this area. It is difficult to disturb the entire realm of God.

"You have to do a big ticket."

Ling Feng secretly contemplates, Lingshan is mostly in the heart, it is also the only purpose of the gods, I believe that the gods of the gods in the six months, also know the truth, and will eventually enter the mind.

The mind is not so vast, a Lingshan is born, afraid to be able to alarm hundreds of gods, to do things there, it is easier for the gods to find him.

"The Lingshan pattern is too small."

Ling Feng shouted, full of hope, want to find the legendary sacred land, but did not cut the butterfly, he is very difficult every step, want to find the sacred land, like a heaven.

"Is it too dark?"

Ling Feng frowned, feeling that the game would make the sky butterfly sleep, even if he could get the holy sun, he might have missed the sacred land, which made him regret some, but now it is too late to say anything.

......

Tianzhu Henggu, **** rain.

The abyss of the hundred miles, like the secluded magic mouth, the smoldering atmosphere enveloped the surrounding world, it is chilling, even if the magic is in such a region, it can not help but shudder, it will completely separate the entire center of the heart, stand at the center.

"laugh!"

On the gods, from time to time there are shadows falling, shattering the space, like a huge stone of billions of pounds, even if the momentum of the fall is overwhelmed by the hearts of the gods, can not help but change color, stop.

The breath is like a star map, extremely horrible, there is no five-level peak power, it is difficult to cross, and even the seven or eight gods must be cautious, so the five gods below the fifth level, very few can enter the mind.

This also means.

The heart will be the real kingdom of the king, the world of elites.

now.

Ling Feng is standing in front of the wind. He is in front of the Scorpio. His eyes are shining with the fascinating light, and he feels the deep horror, but there is no fear in his heart, and he believes that this will not stop the gods, they will walk. Enter the heart.

"The heart is reunited!"

He said faintly, holding the hand in his hand, the mouth is rising, and he did not get the original picture. He would not believe that there are six sacred places, and Lingshan has dozens of them, which is obviously a bit unusual. It is.

There shouldn't be so much!

but.

He did not fly into the abyss immediately, but walked around. From time to time, he would overturn several gods and pick up the heavens and blessings. This is not important to him, but it is very important to the gods.

then.

He frowned and thought of a life.

"Ignore it!"

His eyes are bright, and the "smell" of the butterfly is sensitive, and it can sense the gods that the **** of the gods cannot perceive. But this does not mean that it is the only one. The world is magical. There are always two kinds of creatures that are different.

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