Supreme Demon

When the speed breaks through the speed of light, everything returns.

Ling Feng was shocked. He shot the space speed, like a lightning bolt, and directed straight to the center of the circle. Even if he was far away from the stone steps, he could clearly perceive that there are terrible creatures awakening to suppress this space.

This also means that the abyss is unmeasurable, and there are heavenly creatures that will immediately smash God and not fight.

"Hey!"

He was far from thirty miles, but it was just a breath. After the horrible breath gradually dispersed, he stopped to look at the rear and immediately took a sigh of relief.

At this time.

The whole abyss has become different. The gods can cover up dozens of miles, the heavens and the earth are dark as ink, and the destructive gods are destroying the heavens and the earth, extremely terrible, **** and rainy, the dark world is flying forward in the distance, it seems to be The semi-abyss is covered up.

The ghost is crying, the tremolo is roaring.

"Oh, what's going on?"

In the distance, a **** is crossing the abyss, but his speed is far less than that of the dark material. In a short time, he mourns, the flesh and blood of the body fall down, and the bones are quickly broken.

"puff!"

After a short time, his body shattered and he was broken in the abyss.

"Is that bastard, who touched the stone steps?"

There was a **** of anger and anger, and he was already angry. He had already flew far away, but when the dark matter flew, he still blew his blood, and his body was beaten off, and he was unhappy.

Obviously.

He knows more than the ordinary martial gods, and some people have thought of stone steps, but they have not been able to get out of the abyss, and the dark matter is inspired by it. Even if the king of God is to be annihilated, it will be It is not the martial arts that can touch.

He had hoped to see a king of gods, and he made a difficult stone step with flesh and blood, but before he came out of the abyss, he was annihilated by the dark material. The scene lasted for half a month, and it calmed down. .

But he did not think that this blood and tears lesson still dared to touch.

"Don't let me catch it, or shoot it in minutes!"

A **** king escaped and ruined a true god-class treasure. This was alive, which made him angry and hated the guy who dared to touch the stone steps, but he also knew such a person, fearing that It has been killed in it and it is impossible to survive.

"You can't live for yourself!"

At the same time, Ling Feng can enter more than one or two gods in the abyss, but they are different in direction, thousands of miles away from each other, and the speed of black material fluctuations has definitely reached this speed.

Not everyone can dodge, under this scene, at least four gods are killed.

however.

Who can think of it, the singer who was not annihilated by the dark material, not only lived out of the abyss, but also took a stone step, just like the Arabian Nights, full of mythology.

Heart!

This is a unique piece of heaven and earth. Although it is very broad, it is only a glimpse of the whole world, and it is only a hundred miles away. For Wushen, this is not far away.

but!

In this 100,000-mile area, there are ten spiritual mountains, and the sacred land may be in it.

"Here is the heart?"

Different from the realm of the gods, there is a faint sacred sacred power here, although it can also make the Valkyrie recover in a short time, but it is much better than the other side of the abyss.

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Moreover, the border is not a deserted world. The vegetation here is luxuriant, the ancient trees stand, and the thorns are very thick. A cluster of flowers is not far away, showing a peaceful and holy place.

The mountains are undulating, the rock formations of the ups and downs, and the mysterious soil under the haze.

This makes the hearts of the world mysterious. Every piece of land here is very different. It is very likely that there is a Lingshan in the underground. What makes Ling Feng laugh and cry is that every hundred miles, there will be a deep valley, and some people don’t want to put it. After any piece of boundary soil, it is fully excavated.

The lightning in his body is boiling, flying from it, falling on his face, naturally forming a veil, covering his true face, with the sacred lightning shrouded, even the peak figures can not expect to wear.

He didn't want to be exposed at once and felt that he could do more things in the dark.

"Fairy, can you perceive a position?"

Ling Feng stopped and asked Xianling. At this time, his face was invisible. Although there was a fairy on his shoulder, no one could see the truth and reality under the cover of God. Therefore, he was very calm.

“It is possible to perceive one direction, and it seems that Lingshan was born.”

The fairy spirits are thin and the scent is shining, so that the extreme lightnings are shaking, showing the extraordinaryness of this fairy.

She pointed out a direction, can clearly perceive the rich Lingshan atmosphere, seems to have been born, not hidden in the ground, flowing with immortal divine energy.

"Hey!"

Ling Feng immediately flew, but the eyes were shining. This place was different. There was more than one Lingshan. Someone walked in earlier than him. He had opened a Lingshan Mountain and was probably already in the Lord.

"Wu Shen Gu bone!"

In a short time, he flew over a valley, and in the center of the valley there were three bones, blood and flesh, and the body was broken, and there was no such thing as a human being.

This makes Ling Feng's eyes look awkward, and the inner warnings are greatly increased. The three martial arts are all eight-level peaks, but the hearts are also weak as ants, but it is conceivable that if Ling Qing came in, they encountered The peak of the characters, the king of the gods, etc., will be how terrible the end.

This made him feel anxious and hoped to make big things so that they could come together as soon as possible.

"A fierce beast!"

After the bones of the three martial arts, he saw a fierce beast. It was not a demon or a martial mount. It was shining with a sinister atmosphere. It was clearly out of bounds. Here, the holy sage is thin, but it can also be born. Two beasts.

This makes Ling Feng more vigilant, can not be taken lightly, may also be terrible in the heart of the soul, and the abyss, but the realm of the world to contain the realm, does not allow the birth of the **** of life, which makes him relieved.

A few breaths inside.

He flew two thousand miles. In the process, from time to time, there were corpses of Valkyrie and the demon, lying in the grass, even though he was still seeing a fight, and eight martial arts were killing four gods, among them. The three gods, the big world, are broken.

This also means that there are many people in the heart and the gods, and they may be at any time.

In fact.

In these two thousand miles, Ling Feng has smashed the **** of war and the gods several times, but he did not move forward, but quietly escaped, aiming clearly toward the Lingshan. The most important thing here is Dongtianfu and Lingshan. Others can be temporarily ignored.

"what?"

suddenly,

Ling Feng stopped and looked into the distance.

In the distance of fifty miles, on a mountain, several martial arts are tearing open a mountain, discovering the tunnel and flying directly into it.

"Yama!"

Ling Feng suddenly, I did not expect this guy to step forward than himself, and it is obvious that the king has gained a lot of heaven and earth in the realm of the gods, has baptized four divine powers, and its realm has also climbed to the seventh level of Wushen peak It should not be underestimated.

"Xiahou Yufeng, Bai Haozhen, Cui Mingfeng, Zhang Linger..."

But in the next scene, let him stunned, the martial arts singularity of the four pure land, even came together, in the heart of the heart, is joining forces with the king, each has reached the peak of the seven-level Wushen.

Obviously.

They have all realized that the mind is different, there is not enough power, and it is feared that it will be impossible to get a hole in the sky. Only when they join hands can they be more hopeful.

"Would you like to go?"

Ling Feng contemplative, Lingshan is very embarrassing, whether it is the Valkyrie, or the gods who fought down, afraid that it is not so easy to get the hand, his power alone is not enough, but in the end he still gave up.

The Lingshan is really problematic, and you can go far and wide, but Xiahou Yufeng, etc., I am afraid that I am not so lucky.

"I hope you can return more strongly!"

Ling Feng looked at the sky, and his heart was full of expectations. He wanted to lay a seat on the Lingshan and let them return together to live together.

Three thousand miles rushed past.

In the evening, Ling Feng finally flew to the destination.

This is a wasteland, surrounded by rivers, golden waters radiating a cold atmosphere, and now in a mountain in the wilderness, an entrance has been opened, covering a radius of thirty miles, from which there is a thin Sanyang kili breath come out.

Needless to say, this is indeed a Lingshan!

but.

At the entrance, there are hundreds of people, and there are hundreds of gods and gods. The gods and the gods are distinct, and there are fourteen of them, and the gods are watching them coldly.

"A Lingshan has ruined the lives of a dozen gods and it is difficult to fight down." A martial art whispered.

"It's very tricky. We have these gods and gods, we are very passive."

Fifty-year-old martial arts talked to each other, their eyes were hot, and they were full of eagerness for Lingshan, but the gods and gods also came a lot. They didn't feel relieved to fight like this, and the gods were like this, and they were very jealous.

Ling Feng quietly picked up the fairy spirit, quietly squeezed into the crowd, listened to their arguments, and then went to the entrance and looked down.

"Yep?"

Suddenly, his brow wrinkled, his eyes could not help but flash. This Lingshan was not naturally formed, but excavated, but its breath has been smashed, and people are not aware of any breath.

and.

It seems that some people deliberately disguised this Lingshan, making it look quaint around, trying to present a vicissitudes of life, a method of ruthlessness, fear of being a **** king, it is possible to have a secret treasure in hand, ordinary martial arts, gods and gods are true Hard to find.

“How is this approach so familiar?”

Ling Feng held his chin and smiled. At the beginning, he also did such a thing. The difference is that this Lingshan is more primitive and simple, and the Lingshan breath has already been exhausted, without causing terrible sights.

However, he has no doubt that some gods are digging holes and want to bury all the people present, not the human race is the gods.

(End of this chapter)