Supreme Demon

The fourth hundred and seventy-three chapters

Six arm gods!

This is a kind of monster with a legendary color. The three heads and six arms are very mysterious. It has appeared in the ancient Wu era, but it disappeared with the dragon and the phoenix in the present era. Even if you turn the Shenwu continent all over once, you can't find it. A trace of this monster.

But now it is living in front of Ling Feng, you say scary is not scary.

Ling Feng feels that he is aggrieved. Those who are looking for you are those who are martial arts. Why do you want to appear in the first heaven and earth of the ancient Wuta, so that it is not good for me to practice quietly?

" when!"

When Ling Feng retreated, the door was closed. The dull voice seemed to tell Ling Feng that if he wanted to live out from here, he would defeat the monster in front of him and let Ling Feng cry. No tears.

Although this six-armed **** is not an adult monster, it is also a terrible existence. It can be astonished with the legendary son of the dragon, the unicorn cub, the beast of a level, the power of the blood, even in the In the ancient Wu era, it was rare to match, and, besides Xuanwu, it was able to compete with it on the Shenwu continent, and I was afraid that one could not find it.

Such a perverted monster, the handle is not extinguished, the water and fire do not invade, how to fight.

"God brother, I don't mean to offend, just want to be quiet here, can I?" Ling Feng took a step back. To tell the truth, the silver spirit is not enough to see in front of the six-armed god. Only the second is killed, as for the spirit. The power of the mind is not necessarily effective for the ancient martial arts.

"What do you say?"

The six-armed **** spoke a head, and the voice was dry. It was harder to hear than the knife and the bamboo. But he did have such blood and could speak.

Ling Feng stunned, and immediately smiled, even the arrogant bird can talk about this kind of goods, why can the six-armed gods who can compete with the dragon's son can't.

What made him even more helpless was that the six-armed **** was too clever, and he was blocked in one sentence, if he dared to say.

Then, the six-armed **** will ridicule him for a cold, and then he will be half-dead. If he can't say it, then he will still be killed by the murder.

Isn't there a normal thing for the ancient warriors and the ancient warriors?

"This is your space. I am going out now, is it still too late?" Ling Feng took another step and was already on the door.

"What do you say?" asked the six-armed god.

"..."

Ling Feng's face is covered with black lines. This six-armed **** is too bully. How do you say that you are a younger generation, a teenager, how can he bully himself.

However, the next moment he started, his hands forced, directly swaying a heavy door, although the latter is heavy, but now he is the real body, the body of the aura broke out, reaching 800,000 jin, all fell on it.

But... a heavy stone does not move!

"I rub!" Ling Fengqi's nose is smashed, he is sure that the previous door is definitely not so heavy, but it is such a slap, unless he can break through the golden spirit, otherwise, it is impossible to shake a door.

"Little kid, although I don't know how you got the inheritance of Guwu, but if you want to live, you must defeat me." The six-armed **** looked at Lingfeng with a slap in the face, and seemed to be afraid that Lingfeng could A heavy door escaped.

"..." Ling Feng felt that he had been insulted. If he changed his name and the beast dared to call him, he would have been dragged out and beaten by him. But the other party is a six-armed god, and he can only hold his nose and endure. .

"God predecessors, I can't do it?" Ling Feng asked cautiously.

"Yes!" The six-armed **** nodded very seriously, but before he could wait for Ling Fengsong, it calmly said. "I was killed by you!"

"..."

Ling Feng only felt that his heart was shot a paw, a little breathless, he was really angry, the six-armed **** is too unpretentious, too hateful.

As the saying goes, the sergeant can't be humiliated, and Ling Feng decides to fight.

"Let's fight!"

Ling Feng glanced at the edge and directly sacrificed the broken blade. In front of the six-armed god, he had nothing to hide. The fire flew like ice, although there was no burning, but the fire was more tyrannical, even though It is a kind of aura, and it must be inferior in front of it.

Then, even the double stone was also urged by him, against the shoulders, hostile to the six-armed gods, the rabbit is anxious to bite people, since it is already an endless situation, Ling Feng will go all out.

"It is a bit like the ancient warrior."

The six-armed **** is very indifferent. It walks slowly. There are no weapons on the six arms, because its body is the strongest weapon, and its claws are the most ferocious blades.

"kill!"

Ling Feng screamed, grabbed the first hand, and directly entered the heaven and man unity. The upside is the reversal, the broken blade shines brightly, and the fire condenses like ice, turning into a dazzling light!

It has no fancy embellishments, only the brilliance of a blade!

It instantly took the strength of Ling Feng's body, including the aura of the body, but the spirit of mind and fire as ice is an alternative, they just poured out a powerful force, although a lot of dim, but still did not dry up.

A blade hits, the wind is quiet, and a mansion breaks the dull space.

"Hey!" When the blade flew out, the space echoed the vibrating edge of the broken blade, and the momentum rose to a terrible level, that is, the four-level Wusheng’s all-out shot was not the case, but in that Under the light, Ling Feng also has a sense of security.

"when!"

However, the light was not far away, and it was resisted. A golden-haired arm stretched out and directly reached the top of the reversal. The sour voice was resounding at this time.

"Oh, swear..."

The arm pressed forward one inch, so the light shattered an inch, the arm pressed a foot, the light shattered a foot, and the gold hair was intact.

The six-armed gods are dull, but the tyrannical body is interpreting what is the real ancient martial arts, and what is the body repair.

"Kick, wipe..."

The six-armed gods are very quick to move, and a few breaths go to the front of Ling Feng, and the heroes on the broken blade are all smashed, even the broken edge is creaking, while the Ling Feng is more than a burst, small face White, his eyes are full of horror.

This is how ruthless.

How strong is the rebellion, he is naturally well-known, that is, he is promoted to the golden spirit, can withstand the extreme pressure of a million pounds, but under this attack, it is also seriously injured, but the six-armed **** But the **** was pushed across the arm, and even a hair was not hurt.

This is not a spiritual realm at all!

"Holy body!" Ling Feng's face is blue, and the six-armed **** can be terrible. What is even more terrible is that it is a monster that can rival the Wu Zun strong. It is comparable to the Wu Zun class weapon. How to fight the sacred soldiers.

Ling Feng is crying. He suspects that it is not the way to open it. Otherwise, there will be such a horrible monster in the door of Guwu. I am afraid that the strong man of Wu Zun will come and may not be able to win. .

Wuhuang defeated Wu Zun.

It is the son of the dragon, and it is also sadly reminded to fall down. Ling Feng feels that he has been unlucky recently.

"Is this your strength?" The six-armed **** stared at the wind with a scorn, and his eyes sparkled with sarcasm.

"kill!"

Ling Feng was murdered, although he knew that he was not the opponent of the six-armed god, but he could only kill the past. This time he spurred the double stone and flew out a dragon, slamming toward the six-armed god. In the past, the violent airflow caused a big wave of space.

But...the six-armed gods still remain motionless. It sticks out a finger and greets the past with the double stone. It shines with radiance, and it doesn’t know how many times it is better than Lingfeng’s body, and that tyrannical The pressure is so strong that you have to hold your breath.

"Oh!", the double stone was fixed, and was touched by a finger in the air, while the dragon was smashed by an inch and an inch. Its eyes were dim, and a silent whining sounded, and it collapsed in an instant.

Although it is the Supreme Dragon flying out of the abyss, but the gap between the realm is too big, it is not the opponent of the six-armed god.

"Is this your strength?" said the six-armed god, lazily.

"..." Ling Feng was very angry and shouted. "I am not your opponent, but it is because you are the Eucharist. If you suppress yourself to the position of the Emperor, come to fight with me, I will fight you." under."

"Is it?" The six-armed **** smiled faintly. "I didn't use the power of ancient martial arts at all."

"You can show the Eucharist."

"That is just a manifestation of physical fitness. You will understand it when you advance to the Eucharist." The six-armed shrine shrugged. "So, I have not exerted strength. How do you feel now?"

"..." Lingfeng mouth smacked. It is true that the six-armed **** did not display combat power, but the Eucharist is invincible. Even if he is standing there and let him fight hard, he may not be able to hurt its hair. .

"Actually, I want to know that the Eucharist can withstand ... the attack of the spirit of mind?" Suddenly, Ling Feng grinned, and when the voice had not fallen, the thunderbolt was hidden behind the double stone. Suddenly, he killed him and threw himself into the eyes of the six-armed gods.

"Leng Shen first style!" Ling Feng shouted, making the lightning into an illusion, straight to the eyebrows of the six-armed god, and then, the thunder of the Ling Feng soul in the sea suddenly shocked, Time, a horrible shackle, burst out of the illusory lightning, and the volatility directly penetrated into the soul of the six-armed god.

This gives the six-armed gods a face full of surprises. Someone can put the spiritual mind to this point. It has already had a rudimentary shape, which makes it a pain.