Supreme Demon

The first thousand six hundred and eighty chapters of Ling Ling mighty!

Miserable but old Taoist!

Yanyue Xingchen Road is dull!

People look at the old Taoist priests, and the gods are full of pity. Not everyone can insist on so many times. Not every one can persist in such a time, and there is courage to kill them.

At least, the other two Gu Shizhen thought that if they were beaten back seven times, they would not have the courage to stand in front of Ling Feng at this moment.

This is a big tragedy!

"Ling Ye, I will kill you today!"

The old Taoist priest was completely mad, and the image of the sacred wind bones collapsed completely. Now he is full of anger, and he can't wait to smash the hurricane, smashing hundreds of feet and crushing it.

This metamorphosis is hitting him, and then to praise himself, don't think he didn't hear it!

"Come on, suppress to the seven-level true state, I will fight with you in the end!"

Ling Feng’s very magnificent opening completely despised the old Taoist priests and seemed to be the king in this realm.

"You can't think about it!"

The old Taoist priests are not bound, and they are suppressed to the seven-level true deities. Their end may be worse than before. He is not a thick and thick skin.

To fight.

That is the battle of life and death, with the strongest power to carry out the shopping.

"kill!"

In the next moment, his ten true powers boiled, and the big bubbles were stirred, forming a sword shape, which spurred toward Ling Feng. His force directly tore a heavy space, and the suppression force and control power reached an incredible level.

A sword hits, the sky is flying priests!

In the process of flying, the ten swords formed a human figure and formed its image.

Hands are swords, feet are swords, and bodies are swords!

This old Taoist is not only a high-level realm, but the immersion in the kendo is even more ambiguous. It is extraordinary, and a sword falls, so Ling Feng actually does not know how to dodge, only because the endless sword is already broken. Five hundred miles away, people are coming, swords and to.

This is a sword that cannot be dodged.

Obviously.

In the midst of anger, the old Taoist wanted to resolve the wind as soon as possible, thus disintegrating the insults he suffered, otherwise the insult would be endless.

"No exercise!"

Ling Feng grinned, it is wrong to think that the old Taoist did not suppress the true level of the seven-level, this is completely bullying people with high realm.

but.

He also didn't have the fear, but he narrowed his eyes and was full of war. He was in his realm and needed an opponent like the old Taoist. Only in a battle can he discover the flaws in his martial arts and perfect it. It is imperative to go to a higher level in order to be smooth.

then.

He screamed and sacrificed his god.

Hey!

"what!"

In the void, the old Taoist screams, he is already watching the gods, but when the fascinating light in the void, he still can't escape, being tied and throwing into the distance.

Sometimes, people's blackmail and jealousy are born!

"Just my temper!"

Ling Feng despised the old Taoist and said: "Don't think that you are in the real world, I can't suppress you, dare to kill me, teach you to be a minute!"

"There is a kind of release god!"

The old Taoist came flying and was not injured, but his face was very ugly.

"There is a kind of suppression to the seven-level true state!" Ling Feng directed.

"Hey, don't feel the **** of hand, I can't suppress it... ah!"

The voice of the old Taoist priest has not completely fallen, and it has already been blown out by Ling Feng, smashing a mountain, rolling out of the wolf, and looking into Ling Feng's eyes is full of grievances.

He hates it!

"You are right, I feel that way!" Ling Feng grinned.

"The first place in the world, the king can be sealed in defense, but today I have to try!" The old Taoist gradually dignified, he lifted his foot and stepped forward to Lingfeng.

"Package you are satisfied!" Ling Feng laughed.

"The town of konjac, come!"

The old Taoist screamed in the air, and in his voice, a piece of scorpion flew out and fell into his hand, and he was left by his hand, and when the power of the Ten Powers poured in, a vast space force was being activated. Gushing out and casting on it.

that moment.

He is full of flashes, the town's konjac has melted, forming the energy of the nature of the gods, flying on the old Taoist priests, casting into a kind of magical space, not into the world, not falling into the world, he is detached.

The town's konjac can not only be a town, but also "repress" itself.

This is a kind of blessing that can form a defense and attack power, especially the space, with extraordinary power.

"Come on, Daojie wants to suppress you today!" The old Taoist smirked arrogantly.

"Oh, more space is so arrogant, believe it or not, I hit you doubt life?" Ling Feng smiled, the town magic space is indeed not weak, even if the Hengtian four gods may have to suffer, but he is different.

Is the real fire space a space?

Asked if it is space?

of course.

These should be equivalent to the space formed by the town's konjac, but there is a space that is the tyrant, that is the human king space!

choke!

The old Taoist priest flashed, and the speed approached Lingfeng. A sword of the gods appeared in the hand and fell to Lingfeng. The sword was in midair, and the dragon was flying out of a dragon head. It was lifelike, the dragon was shocked, and the bite was killed. Ling Feng.

This is a real dragon!

It is also the true remnant of the seal in the gods' sword. It is manifested under the urging of the old Taoist virginity. Undoubtedly, under the support of the ten authentic forces, the power of the dragon is indeed earth-shattering.

laugh!

The space automatically collapses.

!

A mountain in the distance collapsed instantly!

It is Ling Feng who feels that the skin is cold, like a sword that has fallen on the skin.

"People!"

Ling Feng lightly screams, the body's blood is sprayed thinly, and a strange light shines out in Dantian. It is a humanoid space in the void, lifelike, and the same as Ling Feng.

the difference is.

The space is indestructible, its power is heavenly, it seems to be mellow, but in reality it is sharp and shocking. When it is born, the space around it will collapse and gradually emerge, like arching it.

then.

Asked and the real fire space also flew out, the same as the human king space, all poured into the gods.

Time.

The gods of the gods released nine days of shimmering, dazzling, not direct, and covered with a heavy space, and when flying out, the space was deformed, forming a sharp edge to break the **** of the world.

laugh!

The void trembled.

The two forces slammed in an instant, smashing out the light to let blindness, and when the gods trembled backwards, the strange scene appeared, and the sharp edge of the space star actually pierced the magic space, causing The world's frenzy, and then the miraculous power of the gods shrouded the head, tied the old Taoist priests, and directly collapsed.

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When the mountain collapsed, the old Taoist was directly laid down and lying in the center of a mountain. His tyrannical body was not injured, but the wound in his heart was more serious than the injury of his body.

The town of konjac lost!

Not able to defend the gods, and the strange space is to open the magic space of the town, making him feel incredible.

"This is impossible!"

The old Taoist can't accept such a result. His town is extraordinary, although it is only a heavy seal, but the power is full, that is, the three tigers and two dragons on the Hengtian Star may not be able to move, but they are defeated in the hands of this unknown god. .

“It’s amazing!”

The other two Ge Shizhen gods are discolored, and they are very jealous. If they are still thrown away by Ling Feng, they will not be able to get a hair. They are afraid of vomiting blood.

They frowned and were speechless.

Thinking about how to crack the gods.

"The **** of the gods is my treasure, and it is tarnished in your hands!"

The old Taoist climbed up and photographed the dust on his body. His face was ugly and said: "Today, the Taoist lord wants to crush you and get back to God!"

"Afraid of you?"

Ling Feng picked up his eyebrows and shot the gods directly, so the old Taoist who had not been able to live was flying.

"Ah, Dao is going to be shopping with you!"

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"Last name, please don't smear the door to treasure!"

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......

The old Taoist priest is really wronged. He really wants to cry a lot. He is a singular genius, and the characters in the vertical and horizontal fields are eating in the Hengtian Xingchen Road. This is nothing.

What really made him want to die is that until now he didn't even see the man's clothes corner, and Ling Feng used it as a treasure.

This pile hits the face.

This pile is crushed!

Let the old Taoist priests ride the tiger, and have the heart to force the wind to let go of the gods, but they can't find a full reason, but if they are suppressed to the seven-level true state, he will be more dangerous.

However, when he was killed by Lingfeng more than ten times, the old Taoist really wanted to blow up.

"Look, I admire you for this kind of courage, knowing that you will be thrown away, and you will fly moths!"

Ling Feng said with a smile. "It is very valuable to stick to this spirit."

"You can be your uncle!" said the grandfather.

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Ling Feng has always been simple and rude. To deal with this grumpy old Taoist, he will directly sway the dust and stick to the principle of first flying and then educating.

The Hengtian gods have different feelings.

This scene is too domineering, too wild, more awkward, they can not help but want to shout.. Lingye mighty!

Half awkward.

The old Taoist priests flew back, looking at Lingfeng's eyes flashing, and then he said with a deep voice: "I am willing to suppress the seven-level true deities and you will be able to collect the gods, otherwise I don't mind using the ban!"

Finished.

His eyes open and close, his body's blood is pouring down, and a dull and shocking force is about to wake up, so that Ling Feng has a feeling of heart-breaking.

"it is good!"

Ling Feng did not refuse, in the seven-level true state, he can force all enemies, and then he put away the gods, carrying his hands forward, to fight with the old Taoist priests, to suppress it.

"The simple fierce battle lacks artistic conception."

The old Taoist gaze blinked. "I want this battle to become more interesting."

"Do you want to spend your time?" Ling Feng grinned.

“Yes!” said the old Taoist. “I won, and I will give it to me.”

"What if you lose?" Ling Feng asked with a smile.

"I will give you the town konjac!" said the old Taoist.

"This can't be done!" Ling Feng shook his head and said. "The town of Konjac means little to me, I want to change one."

"What do you want?" asked the old Taoist.

"I don't have a Taoist beside me!" Ling Feng thief smiled. "If I win, you are the Taoist!"

good night.