Supreme Demon

The sky is bright!

A star stands on the void, releasing endless light and heat, letting the land tumbling hot, tearing it away in an instant, exploding the space, swaying around like a tide, and the rushing momentum, shocking the world Out, it seems that I want to open this piece of heaven and earth.

choke!

It seems that there is a murderous knife that plows the void and makes the world tremble.

The sacred space is shining, a star rises from the east, and a beam of light falls down from it. The scene is crushed on the spot, and the white tiger and other three beasts dodge fast enough. The light beam did not fall in the light. Instead, they plowed the land and formed a large rift.

Bang!

The heavens and the earth are shattered, and the space and the heavens and the earth are all bombarded by this light beam. It is not only the formation of a large rift in the land, but also the formation of such a picture in the void, which is terrible and unimaginable.

Ling Feng's face changed, he couldn't help but fly a thousand miles away from this battlefield. Although he is not afraid of this kind of power, it is really a headache for the Oriental poetry to know that he is present.

at least.

He does not want to face the **** of the Eastern clan now.

"go!"

The white tiger screams, the lightning bolts, just a beam of light, let him feel how unpredictable the power of oriental poetry, such power is no less than the illusory talents, at the top level of the second god, Not they can match.

"escape!"

The dragons are running and they are trapped here. They can only gain some skills by killing the gods of the virtual, and these skills are not suitable for them. The power that can be exerted is only part of it.

and.

How can the skills of the gods be less powerful than their gods?

Obviously, this skill is not as good as the Eastern clan and Shangguan clan. In the face of the power of "East Sunrise", the three-headed beast has been scared, and it will be the first time to fly, otherwise it will be annihilated.

"Is it too late to run this time?"

The oriental poetry smiled, even if it was in a fierce battle, she was still so quiet, Yu Yan released Loli light, it is easy to confuse the opponent.

On the occasion of her voice falling, she shouted. "Sunrise West!"

"Sunrise South!"

"Sunrise North!"

In an instant, the whole void trembled fiercely, and the terrible momentum was earth-shattering. After the East, three stars appeared in the three directions of the southwest and the north. The hot light was tearing the whole void, and the momentum was thin and pressed.

block!

Four Hengtian seals three thousand miles of space, even if the three-headed beast is very fast, but still can't hide, it is trapped in it, that is, Lingfeng is unlucky, dodging, falling on the "space" formed by these four stars. in.

"Upgrade version of Sunrise East?"

Ling Feng’s eyes are bright, and the oriental poetry is fascinating. The goddess is more exciting than he expected. The “Eastern Sunrise” of the Oriental clan is beaten by this kind of power. This may be more than his sister’s oriental Yingyu. Still more exciting.

However, this alone is not enough.

To him, he needs more unpredictable skills and strengths. The “Eastern Sunrise” area is not enough to break the gap.

"Hey!" The white tiger and tiger whispered, knowing that he couldn’t fly, he retreated to the oriental poetry, and the phoenix and the earth dragon were like this. They came from three directions, and they swooped out of the powerful momentum. , while dodging the four stars on the void, using the most powerful skills, playing a piece of rainbow

It is necessary to fight with the oriental poetry.

"You forced us!"

"This tiger wants to eat you!"

"This elephant wants to smash you with a hoof!"

The three-headed beast flew together, the power was sprayed, and the pieces were smashed, and three waves of water were plowed in the void. The sky was broken and the mountains and rivers were disturbed for three thousand miles. Even if four constant days were affected, it seems to be The void collapsed.

The ordinary two-day gods on such a three-headed beast must be panicked, but the oriental poetry will not.

She snorted. Pulling the mountains and rivers, the four stars are more shining, like the scorpio generally swaying toward the center. For every thousand miles, four constant days will double the heat, and when several forces slammed, the whole world will move. The mountain is shaken, the land is picked up by layers, and the big rift valleys are born. What’s even more terrifying is that here.

Forming a lot of collapsed Qishan, the terrain is dangerous, like a scorpio.

Bang!

When this power broke out, the oriental poetry flew for twenty miles, and the cold-eyed spectators, the four stars had completely flew to the center, and the three-headed beasts used their full strength to compete with the four Hengtian.

"what!"

The dragon sorrows, and it sounds from the endless shackles, and then it is the sound of flesh and blood.

thump!

He was hit by a star, and he was killed in an instant. The bones were torn apart in the void, and he was beaten into a fly ash by endless, and it was fierce.

Boom!

Suddenly, the two stars flew down from the void, directly hit the phoenix, hit their phoenix head, collapsed on the spot, flesh and blood into the mud, he was seriously injured, flying quickly, hoping to leave this battlefield.

however.

The two Hengtians follow the shape, and they catch up with the phoenix in the blink of an eye, turning into a real dragon and a phoenix, smashing into the void, making a ray of sky, magnificent, sweeping five thousand miles, and enshrining the phoenix on the spot, and waiting When the light was scattered, the phoenix disappeared.

Died of death!

Just one style, killing the phoenix and the earth dragon in the second, only one white tiger left in the battlefield is still lingering. Although he is resisting the destructive power caused by a constant sky, the injury is not light, in this state, the upper east Poetry, only being slaughtered.

"You don't come over!"

The white tiger was shocked, his body trembled, his claws pointed at the oriental poetry that was about to fly, and he was full of fear. "Beautiful girl, we should not be so impulsive, you can sit down and talk."

"What do you want to say?" The oriental poetry smiled.

"Do you need a horse beast mount?" said the white tiger vibrato, full of hope.

The oriental poetry smiles and can't see its true intentions. However, Lingfeng is very excited. The beasts of the beasts are really rare. Like the proud beasts of the beasts, can you condescend to others?

Now, this white tiger is willing to be a mount, so that he is so hearted.

"If I need a mount, there will be endless beasts bowing down!" The oriental poetry said faintly, the tone of the atmosphere is full of pride, the Eastern clan's goddess wants to get a mount is difficult?

Even if it is a beast, after hearing the terrible forces like the Eastern clan, I am afraid that I will be willing to mount, and the essence and atmosphere of the Eastern clan will not be poor, and they will be endlessly created.

can!

Is such a beast her need?

Oriental poetry does not care about mounts, but her ideal mount is Shenhuang, not the white tiger at the moment.

"You don't want to kill me, I can tell you something related to that person." The white tiger is very clever. He instantly guesses the heart of the oriental poetry. She does not care about his mount, but pays more attention to the former god.

"Oh?"

Sure enough, the oriental poetry laughed and the eyes flashed, and I was very interested in this topic. "You can listen to it."

"You have to promise not to kill me!" Bai Hu trembled insisted.

"It depends on whether the news you know has value." Oriental poetry does not guarantee, but to use the white tiger to die and die. "And, even if you don't say it, I will find the truth myself."

"..."

The white tiger is in a bad mood, but the tiger has to bow down under the eaves.

"We come from a breath, and the breath is very tempting for the beasts."

"I know, but that's not the way." Oriental poetry shook his head.

"Oh, to the way..."

The white tiger talks about the power, envy and greed. The power belongs to the human race, and the power is not divided into the beast or the human race. The true supreme power has no such restriction.

Ha ha!

That is contempt!

Ha ha!

That is even more fascinating!

however.

Its voice just sounded, and a fierce light suddenly appeared from the void behind him. The air was like a void, but the power was so shocking that the horror was to the extent that the second gods were discolored.

That is a fist!

!

The fist was more ill than lightning. When the white tiger had not reacted, it had fallen on its body and collapsed its chest into a blood hole. Then a powerful force like a starry sky smashed into the body and knocked it into its body. The spirit is gone.

Miserable!

It’s too late!

When the power disappeared, the white tiger's body resembled porcelain, cracked and broken, and it did not think that there was a **** in the dark hiding in the void and annihilating him.

He just saw hope, but now he is desperate!

The punch of the lightning disappeared, the void only showed a small wave, and then it returned to calm, while the oriental poetry was amazed by the face, looking at the void, the heart was shocked, she was prevented, and she did not find the void. There is a terrible **** hidden in the middle.

"It's you!"

However, the oriental poetry is very clever, and I immediately think of Ling Feng. At this time, only the person who can annihilate the white tiger is not wanting to let people know the truth, so he chooses to destroy the mouth.

Yes, the void is calm, there is no wave, it seems that the person has left.

In fact. Ling Feng is also very wronged. He created this situation to test the truth of the oriental poetry. But the white tiger who is greedy and fearful of death must negotiate with the oriental poetry, and even sell himself. If the oriental poetry knows the fairy Force, this kind of anti-world power, afraid that it will be more trouble than the power of the road

.

thus.

He has to kill!

"come out!"

The poems of the oriental poetry are filled with a smile, and when they raise their hands, they will kill in the void. The sunrise will shine in the east, and a star will enter the void and fight for it. She will force Lingfeng out.

!

However, the star was quickly blown back, and the light was a bit gray, but it was not greatly affected.

Bang!

The star shattered a large mountain river and smashed a 500-mile deep gully. The underground magma spewed out and drowned the mountain river, which formed a fierce fire. This made the oriental poetry horrified. Is the opponent really strong? "I know it is you, is the man still afraid of a little girl?" The oriental poetry smiled and said to the void.