Supreme Demon

The eighth hundred and fifty-eighth chapter

The mouth is full of monsters, symbolizing death.

The magic light is overwhelming, and it is shrouded in all directions. In this, there is the great power of the demon son. It is the immortal **** rainbow that has been ruined, and thousands of demons. This is a terrible number.

It is possible to survive in the killing, which shows how terrible the demon who is now attacking and killing the wind. There are hundreds of demons in each direction. The endless magic can break the light, and even the **** of war will die.

This is annihilation!

No life!

The demon has not thought about catching the living from the beginning. The lost array is extraordinary. It is absolutely martial arts that can be broken. That is to say, killing the wind, the device will naturally appear, and will not be so much magic. Annihilation.

Moreover, they will not let such a arrogant life, which is extremely cruel to the demon world.

"Booming..."

When the magic light is intertwined, a black smear of lightning is generated from it, and it flows like a waterfall, and the Buddha is to tear the ground.

Face the magic light!

Ling Feng’s body was stunned and his eyes were sad. His seven black holes were exhausted, his injury broke out, and he was suffocating and bloody. In this case, he could not match so many powerful forces.

On the verge of death!

This is the dilemma of Ling Feng, but he is not in a hurry, but has been calming.

He is waiting!

It is not a whole year to clear the tears of the squad. It is a time of staggering for ten days. For Ling Feng, this is also an opportunity. It is only a short distance from his coming.

The magic light approached, and it continued to grow bigger in the pupil of Lingfeng. The fierce hurricane even tore the flesh and blood of Lingfeng. The vast fluctuations, he vomited blood.

However, he still did not move!

"Hey!"

Finally, when the endless magic light was culled, his dantian shines, and a white hole flashes, but at this moment, he is also buried by the magic light...

However, just when the demons think that the wind is dead, a slap in the heat, from the endless magic, first light, but as time goes by, the brightening continues to expand, and then sweep the world .

"choke!"

The quadruple stone has a vibrato, and the endless magic is broken by an inch. In the hands of a person, it is as heavy as a thousand, and then the magic is pushed away, and the inch is crushed.

At the same time, Ling Feng played a rebellion. Between life and death, a huge Taiji figure, shining, spurting out the endless magic, killing the demon.

"Hey!" A demon had not had time to react, and was pierced by magic light.

"Ka rub!" The other demon was in a sluggish state and was knocked off his head.

......

This is the hegemony of the seventeen volts of the konjac god. It is far more terrible than the martial art. It has the momentum of the sorcerer, and naturally restrains the magic, and between the control, the wind is like a duck, and the control of the chaos is gradually on the plate. A peak.

"cut!"

In the Lingfeng Baihui hole, a dagger was flying out, only inches long, bathed in the light of the stars, and disappeared.

The next moment, a demon son was miserable, fell from the air, and his eyebrows had a hole, and the blood was flowing.

One blow!

This is the fierceness of the tragedy. It has no huge four-stone, no fierce edge of the broken blade, only the unparalleled power of the heavens, one hit and kill, no more blocking!

"Boom!"

The magic stone was thrown out, bathed in the lock dragon binding, Ling Feng stepped out, between the demons, where the soldiers passed, everything was wiped out.

The magic stone settled a demon son, and in his horrified eyes, the skull cut off his head.

Boom!

Ling Feng continued to move forward, step by step, and the world was like a broken bamboo. No demon could match, and with seventeen holes, he also tore the endless magic light. However, in the process, he was injured. It is getting more and more serious.

Boom!

He took another step, more than a dozen demons fell, and the bones shattered in the fierce light.

Boom!

He took another step. The four stone scorpions opened a **** road, and dozens of demons were shattered and turned into blood.

Bloody style!

Every step of Ling Feng means death, and under the inch of God, he is soaring upwards, no one dares to block, and no one can catch up.

Even the devil's son is chilling.

Once, it was more than a myth, myth is on stage!

That person is still overthrowing myth, fourteen is not the limit, his limit is never ending.

"call out!"

Sixty interest rates have passed, and the demon has been plowed out of a **** passage. The whole sky can only see that a person is rushing upwards. It is unstoppable, and that kind of awkward pride has shaken the endless demon.

Even the devil's son is tremble, this person will become the nightmare of the entire demon world!

Ling Feng rushed to the high Tianyu, step by step toward the law, and by this time, the demon automatically dodge, although he has not felt the fluctuation of the hole weather, but in the subconscious, they dare not fight again.

However, Ling Feng’s eyes are getting darker and darker. The torn circle is fast and the speed is slower. His speed is slower and slower. He wants to cross too hard. He may be isolated from God Island forever. Devoured.

"Explosion!"

Ling Feng swallowed a sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred. And up.

The meridians are chaotic, flesh and blood!

The entire ancient Wu blood line was turbulent, they were ruptured, the bones were broken, and then they completely reversed, the original hot atmosphere, also became cold, and the deep black, abruptly turned into silver.

Reverse the blood!

Anti-aircraft!

This is a taboo practice. It has fatal damage to the military. The more powerful the military is, the more damage it suffers, because it is against the sky.

It is suicide, and even if it does not die, it will become a waste.

Therefore, this has always been a taboo in the holy mountain. No one knows it. He also saw it under the chance of coincidence. Once he used it once in the secret of the holy inflammation, he almost died of life and death, but now he has no choice but to use it. the second time.

"Hey!"

In a flash, the heavens and the earth turned sharply, and a shocking momentum erupted from his body. The endless blood was burning, rushing into the seven black holes, the flesh and blood dried up, and the vitality was also passing, which also built a terrible Black hole, let Ling Feng directly push the nine-level Wu Zun.

Not exhausted, but the peak period!

"call out!"

The next moment, he was like the wind, the direct burst of the law, the inch of God also shot out of the Wandao Haomang, like a fart, there is a flame under the stock is sprayed like...

On the sea of ​​God, there is silence!

The eight true gods, such as the Qing dynasty and the demon moon, are slowly recovering their power and closing the circle.

Their power is too high, especially the cleansing, the power of God's ridiculous devouring, unparalleled, if she does not have the best of the sacred sacred Dan, I am afraid that it has dried up.

Ling Feng was covered by the endless demon, she also saw it, but she could do nothing to save the wind. She was very embarrassed about Xiaoqi. For a long time, he was fighting for the glory of the door, and getting too little. .

God devil first!

The son of the scorpion!

Lost array!

This is the entire Shenwu mainland owes him, but at the moment he wants to die, the other forces of Wu Zun, did not kill the past, but flew out of the island.

Of course, this is a very sensible choice. Everyone knows that Ling Feng can't live, but when such a thing happens to a person who has more credit than the sky, it is still difficult for her to accept.

He can bring back the lost unit and let Qin Haotian and Cui Mingfeng give him desperate efforts. However, he was given this opportunity to Qiu Shuyi. With the return of Qin Yutian and others, they also knew Shendao. Some things.

If there is no blood in the wind for several months, let yourself be a live target, and one third of the Wu Zun who can be present will be alive.

"Worth it?"

After a long sigh, she closed her eyes and tried her best to push the gods and sacred priests to completely close the shrine.

She has a kind of hunch that the real demon is estimated to be killed. Such a large-scale move cannot escape their eyes. Let’s not know if the real devil will know that they have got lost. Now, in terms of violent consumption, the true devil can't hold it down.

"Hey, bang..."

"After all, I can't survive." Cui Mingfeng's eyes are very red. He regards the ridiculous door as a rival, but it is only a battle within the Terran. It does not involve life and death, but exchanges and exchanges with each other.

Moreover, when the ridiculous Xiaoqiu Qiu Shuyi gave them, the trust, the style, and the conquest of them, can be regarded as a brother, but now the ridiculous Xiaoqi is so dead, making him difficult accept.

"Death hope." Qin Haotian's face is hard to see.

"He shouldn't have died." Ling Xuewen shook his head and looked at Qiu Shuyi in his arms. His look was very complicated, and he had pity and regret.

"What the **** is those who are greedy and afraid of death!"

Zhang Linger glanced at the Wuzun who survived from the island of God. On the edge of life and death, the selfish nature of human beings was most exposed. The sacred mountains and the sacred gods killed only a few of them, while other forces What?

Moreover, if they do not hesitate to die, Ling Feng will fall to this end.

"Hey!"

But at the moment when the phalanx was about to close, the clear eyebrows slammed, and I felt something slammed into it, letting the gods settle down for a moment.

At the moment when she was still in amazement, a ray of light came straight to the sky like a cannonball, and then his light completely dimmed and fell down.

"Little Seven!"

The Qing Dynasty was shocked and stunned, and it flew in the blink of an eye. She pulled Ling Feng into her arms and explored his injury. Her whole person was full of suffocation.

He is back!

However, he also ran out of light, like a waste man.