Supreme Demon

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The first thousand five hundred and eleven chapters of the real world of the cliff!

Mieyama.

The heavens and the earth are dull, and the night is burying the entire star map. Only the stars in the sky are shining, and in the place where the triple star map intersects with the four-star map, the **** battle is like a fire, which dispels the night, but it is very calm here.

The whole battle seems to have nothing to do with the gods, but in fact, they have provoked the **** battle of this star map.

Ling Feng stood in the sky above Mt.

He squinted his eyes, his hands on his back, and looked into the distance, while on his shoulders, he stood with a butterfly, and he was moistened with the essence of the gods. It has completely recovered, and he is very refreshed, and his senses are sharp. It is under the cover of its gods.

Sometimes Ling Feng is envious of the spirit of this little guy.

suddenly.

The sky-cutting butterfly shines brightly, looking at the sky, letting the eyes of Lingfeng smashing open, sneer at the sky ahead.

Obviously.

The butterfly has already felt the breath of the spirit king. He is coming in this direction. His whereabouts are hidden and not easy to be detected, but they are still clearly captured by him. He is flashing in the space, step by step closer to the triple. mountain.

"Showing?"

At this moment, Qin Yutian, Ye Xinran and others appeared, looking at the big devil.

"Come, let's go ahead."

"Okay, you have to be careful." Ye Xinran forehead, turned and flew into Qimen.

This battle is the top contest between the true gods. They are currently too weak, and instead they will be involved in the wind, so they enter Qimen, in order to resist and prevent the Lingwang dog from jumping into the wall.

"Show it out!"

Ling Feng's body flew forward, and the sound was far and wide, and his eyes flew directly into a space.

however.

The Spirit King did not appear. He did not think that Ling Feng could find him, but proceeded cautiously, trying to get around the back of the wind and give him a fatal blow.

but.

In the course of his journey, Ling Feng’s gaze was forbidden, and he went forward with him. When he appeared in the back of Ling Feng, Ling Feng had turned around and stared at him coldly. Holding a sneer.

At this time, the Spirit King still did not give up, but also wanted to detour.

but.

Ling Feng did not give him the opportunity, asked the power to appear suddenly, flew directly, hit the space of that side, the power of horror, crushed the space on the spot, blasted a horrible sound, stirred on Qimen, issued a mountain The sound of the tsunami.

The spirit king flew out and looked at Ling Feng's eyes to become cautious and cold, and more was incomprehensible. The district was a second-level real god, and it was easy to see through his whereabouts.

"The dragon head is waiting for you."

"Do you know that I will come?"

The dragon head of the Lingwang was shocked, and there was a very unpredictable feeling in his heart. He felt that he was hiding very well. The gods and Zhao Road were not actively taken away, but they were smashed by him. Be alert, but it should not be predicted that he will appear at the moment.

"moron!"

Ling Feng grin, really take the sky butterfly as an ordinary creature?

Even in the Jedi, it can trace the whereabouts of the dragon's first spiritual king, but he did not let Zhao Lu do that, let this person come alive, because he wants to use the strongest power to kill chickens and monkeys. Come to the deterrent star map.

"you wanna die!"

The dragon head of the spiritual king looked cold, and Mori said coldly. "In the first place, you were lucky enough to live, but today will not repeat the tragedy, I will kill you!"

"Everyone!"

Ling Feng said freely, did not put the spirit king in his eyes.

then.

His dantian flashed, and a lightning blast came out and fell on his hand. Two questions asked that the power was also appearing. The thinness of the stunned gods, when it fell, the mountains broke silently.

That is two spaces.

"that is it!"

The dragon's first king, Ling Wang, smiled, and his eyes were scornful. The second-level true **** was not his opponent.

next moment.

The seven real forces flashed up, and every power was a white tiger. When the seven white tigers appeared together, the golden pressure, the gods that swallowed the earth, pressed people to suffocate, and the world collapsed.

He banned himself from going forward, rushing to the sky, stepping down.

Which foot is falling to the top of the big devil.

"open!"

Ling Feng calmly bursts, the heavenly murderous blade carries the strength of the fairy to which ankle to go, to break his foot, a fairy is formed by two real forces, killing in the heavens and the earth, and a sharp blade cuts the sky .

but!

The seven-level peak of the true God is indeed too terrible. At this time, the great demon can be beautiful. The one foot is strong and falls, smashing the handle, and killing Ling Feng with the most powerful posture.

It was at that moment that the Lingfeng body spurted out and strangled the foot.

however.

The seven white tigers broke out of the gods beyond their expectations. They were wrapped around the foot and suppressed together, tearing up the body in one fell swoop, even if this space was not enough to look at in front of such a true God.

but.

The power in the body is still astonishing as usual, weighing 1.2 billion pounds, instantly shattering a white tiger, which pair is facing each other.

!

Lingfeng lost, was kicked by a foot, the body swayed, flying out of the hundred feet before the force fell, the chest was broken a big blood mouth, God fractured, the internal organs were severely wounded, the nose and mouth are also spurting blood.

If it is not the gods of the body domain, I am afraid that this foot will be able to break it down, and the heavenly path is also covered by the foot and suppressed together. The two channels are really terrible, but when the power is strong, this is the point. When the space is really powerful, it can only be annihilated.

"But so!"

The Ling Wang said with a cold sneer. "I heard that you can enter the realm of the cliff. Now is an opportunity. I will give you time."

"it is good!"

Ling Feng bluntly said, standing in the sky of the gods, watching the spirit king slyly, and then gazing around, he knew that the characters should have arrived, and they also expected that the Triple Spirit King would find him, and therefore more Know how unpredictable the world is.

They want to know, Ling Feng also wants them to know!

"Wait for a while!" Ling Feng turned to the Ling Wang.

“How long is it?”

The spirit king's eyelids jumped. When the great demon king broke down several true gods in one fell swoop, it was the realm of the cliff. Even though the true gods were not as good as him, the big devil at this moment was not the great demon king at that time.

If the situation of the cliff is really happening, I am afraid that he is very dangerous.

"Wait for me for a month." Ling Feng said with a smile.

"You fool me!"

The spirit king was furious and sullen, his eyes were cold and his body was like a lightning strike to Ling Feng. He was in the face of Ling Feng. A fist was rapidly magnified in the eyes of Ling Feng, and on the fist, seven white tigers Silently shouting, slowly hovering.

however.

At this moment, Ling Feng calmed down, and it was very plain to put away the sinister blade of heaven. The corner of his mouth was filled with a sincere and wonderful smile. No one can understand it, only himself.

What will the true wall of the real world look like?

how much time is required?

These hurricanes did not know before, but when this cliff is about to come, he can clearly capture that this is an instinct. The ruins of Wu Zun are separated by one month, and the martial arts are separated by one year.

The true state of the gods is a full interval of five years!

If you are a neighbor, you may have to wait too long. Many dangers cannot wait until that moment, but because of the appearance of Guwuta, Lingfeng is killing this time with extreme speed. He stayed in the six-door for more than four years. It took nearly a year to spend on the four gods and stars.

This also means that the situation of the cliff is close at hand!

previously.

Ling Feng slammed a punch, that is, to give the spirit king a little confidence, so that he would not come to the first time, he immediately went to the scene, then how can he play this drama that he directed and performed?

Of course, this is also to give yourself a little time to let the cliff come faster.

at last.

When the spirit king waved the punch, Lingfeng Dantian shines, the breath is thin, and an unprecedented huge force like the mountains and seas is surging, and the roaring sounds like a thunder, filling the entire Dantian with Lingfeng.

then.

Ling Feng put away the evil path of the heavens, and will kill the spirit king by hand.

next moment.

He raised his hand, stretched out a finger, and flew forward, no force appeared. In the turbulent hurricane, it seemed to collapse immediately, but it shattered the hurricane like a broken bamboo. I broke the white tiger that came from the collision.

When the finger slammed into the fist of the spirit king, the wind changed and the mountain cried and tsunami.

One finger points to break the spirit king's fist, detonating the spirit king screams, the whole person flies out, the hand bones are completely broken, the horrible shackles are spreading to his arms, so that his entire arm is soft and can't make any Force.

"What power is this?"

Ling Wang panicked, but asked for calmness.

"precipice!"

"Ghosts!"

If Ling Feng does not say it, he has some doubts, but this Shenkeng opening, it may be a pit.

then.

He picked up his eyebrows and saw that Ling Feng's fingers were trembled and twisting. Then, his face was pale, and the sweat of the beans was falling, his body was swaying, and his mouth was benefiting the bright red blood.

"He is swearing!"

The spirit king sneered in his heart, really thought that such a trick would scare him away?

then.

The spirit king made the most stupid decision in this life. He flew out a trench in Dantian, bathed in gold lightning, and under the urging of seven real forces, he shot a thousand people and formed a person.

A god!

This is the **** of war!

Moreover, he played the gods skill, completely lighting up the gods imprint, let it emit the power of the eight-level true God, when it fell, the whole world was roaring and collapsed.

"The big devil, die!"

He smirked, but he quickly smiled and looked stunned, only because at the end of his gaze, Ling Feng was looking up, blood to his fingers straight, and the space is really coming.

Unlike the martial arts, the only real world of the gods can only appear five.

but.

It’s these five questions that ask for the power, but let Ling Feng enter the level of the seven-level true God, and when the seven questions ask the space to squeeze together, a red-blooded dragon appears, one eye is bright and the sun is shining, one The eyes are dark as night.