Supreme Demon

The first thousand seven hundred and forty-eight chapters of the devil

The battlefield of the ages.

The momentum here is completely different. The terrain of the mountain and river has become a **** pattern, suppressing this battlefield, even if it is the top god, I would like to collapse it.

and.

The mountain river terrain can be restored on its own.

now.

The atmosphere is chilling, the heavens and the earth are magnificent, and the roads are flourishing from the battlefields of the ages. They are scattered all around and collapsed into a heavy space, which makes the gods in the field unable to stop flying and do not want to be involved in the battlefield.

The gods are eye-catching!

Involving the three tigers, even the top players in this starry sky are very important. They hope that the three gods of the winter rain can force the three tigers to display the ultimate strength, in order to measure the true strength of the king.

however.

The three gods of winter rain have made them very disappointed, and the three tigers are not a level at all. The district **** boxing has already suppressed them, and they have to vomit blood, and further will die.

"There is too much difference. I really don't know what these gods are doing?"

A top master shook his head in disappointment. The so-called Hengtian Sishen was in front of the three tigers and was simply a weak ant.

and.

These three "ant" are still very wild. They want to incite the three tigers. They can't describe them by themselves. Only idiots can describe them.

"I thought it would be a deadly contest, but I don't want to be a joke!"

"What is the **** of the four heavens, but that's all!"

of course.

The presence of the gods is not all ridiculous, some of the gods are tight, looking to the winter rain three real God nodded slightly. "Not the four gods are not powerful, but the three tigers are terrible, not every world The true gods can persist in the hands of the three tigers for so long."

They see it thoroughly.

The power of the three tigers is endless. If other gods are afraid that they have already smashed blood, but the three gods of winter rain have persisted to the present, especially the nine-level true god, they can still live and jump, and their vitality is tenacious.

"Hurry up, or you will have no chance!"

Ling Feng eyes cool, looking at Qin Yutian, winter rain and sly, look very tight, very worried, now the three tigers are mad at the contempt, the winter rain three have a chance, and if you wait until three The tiger is greasy and uses real power, and the three winter rains will instantly bleed.

thus.

The three winter rainers should try their best to break the **** and really make the butterfly.

!

The loud noise in the emptiness of the sky, the tyrant gun shot down on the soul of the tiger, the body suddenly trembled, the blood spurted out, and he flew back and forth, holding the gun of the tyrant gun, the hand bone is cracking, and What is really serious is the trauma of his body.

If the **** tree did not release endless vitality in its body, now he has fallen into a pool of blood.

"I don't care!"

The spirit tiger sneered, and did not put Qin Haotian in the eyes of God. On the Star Road, such a true **** did not know how much he had killed him, but he had the courage to challenge him. This is still the only one.

thus.

He didn't want to get rid of it in one fell swoop, but to live and die.

"The moth is burning, isn't it better?"

Qin Haotian screamed, his lips rip from the center, the red blood was overflowing, and his mouth was already broken, his flesh and blood could not distinguish his lips, and even his voice became blurred.

but!

His expression is incomparably solemn, and the genius of the gods, even if it is to die, is more arrogant than other forces.

"To the dead party!"

He said in this way, the body once again moved forward, the tyrant gun burst out of the endless magic field, stabbed to the spirit tiger, and the sound of the tiger and the tiger smashed, the whole person was collapsed, and just fell in the Qin dynasty At that time, the spirit tiger flashed, and the **** fist went from the bottom up to the tiantian of Qin Haotian.

God!

"drink!"

In a critical moment, Qin Haotian shouted, his potential broke out, and his body was removed a few points.

puff!

The Qin dynasty was so miserable that it fell on a mountain 30 miles away. An arm has broken down, forming a blood mist floating in the air, causing many true gods to frown. Obviously they have predicted that Qin Haotian will not work.

"Is it really over?"

Ling Feng is sighing. He hopes that Qin Haotian can take that step, but it seems that he is still a little worse.

"Aojiao wakes up, the next time will be your performance time!" Ling Feng is like a beggar, but the sound is resounding in the devouring beads.

Hey!

A pair of gods suddenly burst open, two beams of light broke open, a colorful bird waking up, the momentum suppressed thousands of roads, the terrible momentum burst at this moment, so that the endless resources around the scene at this moment collapsed.

"Ah, Tsundere bird, you are a ruined thing!" Ling Feng Mao was mad.

"Sorry, can't help!"

The colorful bird raised his head and smirked, but when it was about to fly out of the spirit beads, it suddenly screamed...

"hold on!"

Suddenly, Ling Feng looked into the distance and landed on the mountain. The corner of his mouth finally smirked. "Some people will never let people down."

It is like a testimony.

The magic light on the mountain is heavy, the light is shining, and a magnificent mountain river appears in the faint, ancient and demon awakens, but the light disappears, when the gods are puzzled, a true **** is under the glory of the endless gods , slowly coming out.

His body was broken and he was recovering at a very speed.

His blood flow is not limited, but now he has broken the mountains and rivers!

"What is the life and death domain?"

He said infatuation. "I don't know the taste of life and death, know the essence of life and death?"

The gods face madness, and the three tigers attach importance.

The life and death demon domain is a terrible martial art, but since ancient times, there has not been much to push this martial art to the end, but now Qin Yutian is even worse.

but.

Now, this person seems to see through the blood of the essence of life and death, this is enchanting.

"A life and death demon domain is only a magic domain!"

Qin Haotian sighed slightly. "Too too, too much attention, but I can never walk out of this threshold, but now I want it to tremble for me, sink for me!"

When its sound falls.

The life and death demon domain trembles in the void, slowly disintegrating, which makes many true gods discolored, is this true God forced to disintegrate his own martial arts?

however.

The disintegrating life and death of the demon domain has not been smouldering, but it has been integrated into Dantian, forming the tenth true force, exuding the magic of the gods, the pressure of the nine heavens, the force of the mountains and rivers, the destruction of thousands of roads.

"But I don't need this power!"

Qin Haotian smiled. When he really took this step, the whole person was already refreshed and looked at the essence of illusion. Before he was driven by the realm of death and death, now he wants to smelt the realm of life and death.

He is the honor!

"broken!"

In its voice, the true power formed by the life and death of the demon domain collapses, and the power of the endless magical power flies to the other nine powers, quickly blending into it, like opening a new world, each power is shrouded in endless demon In the fog, there is a sacred **** sitting in the vague.

What is above the magic domain?

Now Qin Haotian is uncovering the truth - the devil!

"The devil is nine!"

Some top players exclaimed, and their looks became solemn. They thought that this was a battle without watching, but now it is discovered that the real battle has not yet begun.

After the death and demon domain, the deduction and the soul tiger are more terrible?

"interesting!"

The king looked at him and looked at it with his own color. Obviously, he did not think that Qin Haotian could be enlightened at this time.

"This is the moment!" Ling Feng clenched his fist and was happy for Qin Haotian.

"Come on, let's end this battle!" The King's gun flew down in the hands of Qin Yutian. The others were guns together, and the air was heavy and heavy, and the gas field was full. There was a faint momentum between the savage and the tiger.

"What about the devil?"

Linghu squinted and said, "You can fall down like you!"

A bang.

He finally took out the weapon of the gods, which was a sharp knife, releasing the heavenly breath, at the same level as the overlord gun, and then the sharp knife rushed to the nine days, a sharp hurricane descended from the sky, and a **** in the center of the hurricane And out, all killed to Qin Haotian.

The pressure is eternal!

Break the mountains and rivers!

This is the **** of the sword!

Undoubtedly, when the **** of the Tao appeared, the **** of the world was flying thousands of miles, and did not dare to approach the center of strength. The **** of hurricane and knives was so violent that it could easily eliminate the true God of the world.

"The only gun!"

Qin Haotian used all his strength, the overlord gun directly assassinated, what demon phase nine, what magical power is fully integrated into that shot at this moment, there is no momentum of shocking momentum, only one shot.

Only!

That shot condensed the essence of Qin Haotian!

laugh!

The Overlord gun is more terrible than the Dulong. It directly pierced the nine hurricanes and smashed it with the one who respected the god. The force of chilling took the lead to get rid of a **** and nail it to the void, and then collapsed.

Oh...

then.

The King’s guns successively beat the seven gods out of the sky and stunned the sky. Don’t say that other gods are true, that is, the spirit tigers have changed color. His worldly lore is to stop the true god, but the gap is like this. Crossing in an instant, standing side by side with him, there is more momentum of transcendence.

!

Finally, the ninth **** also died of extinction, and the power swayed to Qin Yutian, making him **** and fuzzy, and the body's trauma broke out instantly, letting him spurt the blood, and the consciousness became blurred, and it was exhausted.

"kill!"

He tried his best to launch the overlord's gun, hit the spirit tiger with lightning speed, nailed his body, and inserted it in a distant mountain. The strength of the overlord's gun was broken, and his chest was crushed. The formation of blood holes, which in turn affects Dantian and the soul, makes its power weak and weak, and enters the edge of disintegration.

"you lose!"

Qin Haotian struggled to stand up and looked at the spirit tiger. The mouth of the mouth overflowed with a bright smile. He won this game.

"I won't lose!"

The spirit tiger wakes up from the confusion, and the expression on his face becomes smashed. He rushes forward and falls to the ground, but his state is much better than Qin Haotian.

in spite of.

At this moment, he was about to die, but he still stubbornly took advantage of the sharp knife to the Qin Emperor, and he could not accept the fact of defeat.