Supreme Demon

The ninth and twenty-two chapters of the gods

The momentum is dull.

The Valkyrie is the mountain that is pressed against this generation of Wu Zun, which makes people almost suffocate and makes them laugh.

Even Xiahou Yufeng and Bai Haojun are full of dignity. This step seems simple. You can step in one step. It is very difficult. It is like the sun in the sky. It seems that you can pick up your hands. Only the idiots will be in the well. The man who knows the moon, but who really knows it, thinks that it is a scorpio.

Qin Yutian and Ling Xuewen are relatively indifferent. Wu Shenjing will enter sooner or later. Although it shows that the first one enters, this does not mean that it must be the first peak, especially Qin Yutian, entering the Wu Shenjing with the real and dead magical environment. It will be even more beautiful, far beyond the current alum.

This is the eye.

"He won't have anything to do?" Qiu Shuyi's face is full of fears. The ridiculous little seven is killing Wushen, but it must not be compared with the current Ming dynasty. What's more important is that at that time, the ridiculous Xiaoqi is cheap. But now it is different.

"..."

Xiahou Yufeng and Bai Haozhen looked at each other and they all looked at each other. If they had to lose on the present Ming Dynasty, it would be hard to say that it was difficult to say that the martial arts gods were cautious and forced to be enchanted. Every day, the first step into the realm of life and death, the combat power can be weak.

It can be said that this is a desperate struggle, that is, Wu Shen Ming may not be able to win.

What she should worry about is the future of the restricted areas of the heavens. In this battle, they fell to the semi-finals. For the restricted areas of the heavens, the impact is far-reaching, especially the rise of Ming, Qin, and It is to make them pressured.

Power is not terrible, terrible is that they can push you to despair, this is fear.

"It’s right to be a god, handsome!" Liu Shushu is like a child, excited and blushing. It seems that this is not a battle of Ling Feng, but belongs to her.

Being able to force Alum to enter the martial arts and fight with the Valkyrie is a privilege in itself.

"This is a real Valkyrie, powerful and suffocating." Yunxi is very dull, the huge pressure is over the Lingfeng body, and it is covered on them. It can be said that the battle has reached this point, it is not a personal battle of Lingfeng. But the whole battle against the gods.

They need this big victory too!

"He won't fall, no one can let him fall!" Ye Xinran said calmly. When those people came, she pre-feeled this scene. I was afraid that Ling Feng would feel a sense of heart, but he had nothing to do. fear.

This also means that he has the power to rival the Valkyrie.

"Less Lord!" On the cloud, the people of the gods tightened their fists one by one, and Wushen was unattainable in their eyes, but the young master has never lost since he debuted, especially in the same generation, he is the king.

The Lord of the Anti-God is dignified. If Lingfeng loses, then this is a great deal for the anti-God who is rising in momentum. The impact is too great.

However, he also knows that Wushen is not so easy to defeat.

"come on!"

On the battlefield, Ling Feng chuckled and said that there was not much jealousy. He had expected that Ming and Qin dynasty would have entered this realm. He was forced to this point and estimated that it was enough for two people to grieve. In such a situation, it is detachment without death.

In this regard, they are doing perfect enough.

"choke!"

Finally, he sacrificed a broken blade, the ancient style of the blast at this moment, the horror of the mans, almost smashed and shattered, and the eight-way sorcerer's swordsmanship also flew out, exploding the world.

As a result, the voice of the argument receded like a tide, and the whole world was only the black hole that was shining.

Not only that, at this moment, the scorpion scorpion also flew into the broken blade, the sharp light tearing the dusk sunshine, smashing the void space, the terrible momentum is gradually rising with irreversible momentum.

This is like an oath, facing the **** of war, he is ready.

"cut!"

Alum smiled faintly, and the trenches in his hands spurted out and turned into a trekking Changhong, directly killing the past, and the momentum was skyrocketing, and Shenhong cut off Tianyu.

"laugh!"

The **** of the rainbow shot in front of Ling Feng, there is no such awkward momentum, there is no arrogance to the world, and some are just a single to the extreme force.

This is the style of God.

Ling Feng was not afraid, and the blade fell, and the eight-way revoked sacred swords guarded the ancient blade and killed the past.

"Hey!" This is the opposite of the momentum.

"Boom..." This is the dust explosion.

"when!"

This is the turmoil of the two murderers. Although Lingfeng is not a martial art, when he uses the ancient instrument to turn the blade into the ninth sacred sword, it becomes an incomplete volcano. Forced by the power of the gods, and the gods and rainbows do not fall into the wind.

"Hey..."

"Hey..."

The two quickly collided with each other, the broken blade and the trenches continued to confront each other, and the killing of the rainbow was broken. The four martial arts tried their best to shake the momentum and crush the giant force, and felt deeply. pressure.

This is indeed a different force.

"Boom!"

Not long after, the two huge explosions fell, Ling Feng backwards three major steps backwards, the whole person hangs color, the mouth is flowing with the blood of the red, the clothes are messy, all are soaked with blood, like fishing out of the blood.

The alum is relatively calm, although there are scars on the body, but it has not had much impact.

"Is this your strength?"

He looked directly at the Lingfeng, and he was somewhat disappointed in his eyes. Although the speed of the latter made him suffer some losses, in such a battlefield, speed could not decide everything, and his martial arts could be embarrassed.

People look dignified, some people are screaming at the corners of their mouths, and this sentence can make people live alive and mad. The fighting power of the ridiculous door and small seven can tear a false **** into pieces. He is strong, but the realm is too far apart. Tianzhu can't be crossed.

Against the gods, they are cold-faced and do not say a word.

In the face of the frenzied people, they couldn’t think of countermeasures.

Only Qin Haotian squinted and smiled. This is stimulating and stress. Like Alum, he can feel the mighty power in Lingfeng, the overbearing ambition, which is not like a Wu Zun can have. of.

Then he will only be stronger!

The difference is that before this, no one can force the door to the bottom of the road.

"Why?" Ling Feng lowered his head and smiled. He tore off his broken clothes, revealing the bronze upper body, and finally burned the flame in his eyes. Although the Valkyrie is strong, he is not invincible.

"Don't hide, come on!" Alum said lowly.

"I was originally prepared for that person. Unfortunately, after all, I can't get out of your way!" Ling Feng raised his head, grinned, and the sun was shining. He was more brilliant than the sun.

In the next moment, the broken blade of the ancient instrument disappeared, and the black hole of the sacred demon **** also dimmed.

Just when people felt that Ling Feng had to give up this battle, Bai Haojun, Xiahou Yufeng, Qin Yutian, and Ling Xuewen stood up one after another, and their faces were dignified. They knew that the waste door Xiaoqi finally had to use taboos. It is.

What would it be?

People are waiting for it, they are waiting.

"Hey!"

The low force, like a behemoth sleeping for a thousand years, instantly woke up, and the eight black holes flew into his eyebrows with a strong momentum, that is, at that moment.

The entire battlefield trembled, the weapons in the hands of people were whistling, and the cloud at the feet was shaking.

A black man flew in the air, and it flew to the sky, so the void collapsed, and it landed on the battlefield, so the four martial arts were all retreating backwards, and a burst of pressure covered the sky and the earth.

Taboo!

This is indeed a taboo!

However, this is not a practice, but a silence in Ling Feng's eyebrows. For decades, Jiu Shishi, when he entered the eight-level Wu Zun realm, can finally mobilize the five stones.

A stone has lowered the Scorpio, and a stone has evolved.

The huge weight reaches tens of thousands of pounds. When it flies out, people have the feeling of falling into the sky, and the blood of the body is solidified.

This stone is extraordinary, it is not only heavy, but also imprisoned!

People look hard upwards and see that it is not a monumental stone, but a stone sword. It is as thin as a flap, transparent as a cloud, but it shocks everyone.

The ninth stone, starting from the quadruple stone, is a brand new world. It is a place where God can enter, and now it appears on an eight-level Wu Zun.

"kill!"

Ling Feng eyes red, the blood of the Buddhism, the ancient blood, and the mysterious immortal body full of violently, holding the five heavy stones, killing down.

For a time, time and space were imprisoned, and even Ming Hao was affected. In such a close battle, dodging is tantamount to death.

In the face of such a huge stone, we can only do our best to fight.

Therefore, he also swayed the Shenhong, hit the Yinshen sect, and flew out, the world roared, and the rainbow seemed to fall from the sky, so that all four fields were mourning.

This is the contest between the great weight and the Valkyrie!

This is the embarrassment of Wu Zun and Wu Shen!

"Booming..."

When the five stones hit the battle, the time paused for a long time, and then they continued to burst open, the haze was soaring, and the gas was horrified...

Surprisingly, God Rainbow picks stars.

In the center of the battlefield, a huge cloud of clouds was raised. From the ground, it was counter-attacked to the Scorpio, and the broken and broken, so that people could only see the void that flew out of the scorpion.

For a long time, that scorpion fell.

The four martial arts also stopped at the position of withdrawing from the Baizhang, and they were all stunned and stunned. This kind of battle is simply a battle of God.

Immediately!

People’s eyes were attracted by the two bodies on the battlefield.

One person is proud of the sky, holding the stone sword, standing firmly on the edge of the battlefield of the ruins, while the other person stands upright, the mouth is bleeding, the flesh and blood is blurred, and the gods on the body are dull.

He tried to move his body and let himself lean on the trenches and didn't want to fall.

"You really didn't let me... disappointed!" Ming said with a smile, but the smile made the hearts of the Yin Shenzong people broken, so many girls could not help but cry.

When the voice fell, Alum closed his eyes.