World Controlling God

The person who escaped from the attack range is not the weak smile, but the smell of the semi-god king.

The discerning eye knows that in the short-term confrontation, Ling Xiao has achieved a comprehensive advantage.

Ling Xiao did not take the opportunity to attack again, but held the ice fire sword, a cold color of the "semi-god king ... but also Seoul!".

mad! It’s mad!

The general peak of the Holy Emperor dared to say this with the King of the Half God, it is simply to find death, but also makes people think that their brains must be caught.

But now from Ling Xiaokou's mouth, people around me don't feel that Lingxiao is wrong. Just think that Ling Xiao is really arrogant and has the real strength to defeat the half-god king!

puff!

The power of the fire that had been suddenly counterattacked by Ling Xiao was so embarrassed, and now I listened to Ling Xiao’s words, and Wen Taile couldn’t help but spurt it out.

Ling Xiao reveals the color of mercy. "Put it, I have always respected the old and loved the young, and then you will only lose more ugly!".

"Haha... let me admit defeat, unless I die!" Wen Taile laughed loudly, and the whole person slammed into the sky, a powerful force was constantly shining around him, and there were many The power of the source kept coming from the surrounding.

These forces are quite different from the general warriors. This power is more solid, vast, and people dare not look straight.

At this moment, Wen Taile completely exuded the power of his understanding.

The power of God is soaring and unpredictable!

Can you be able to talk to God without a few brushes?

Ling Xiao feels the power of Wen Tai Le. The spirit between his body and Dan Tian seems to spur a certain feeling. The inner bridge of the inner body is looming, and a trace of power flows and merges between the soul and the Dantian.

Although these forces are rarely rare, Ling Xiao feels that these forces are really powerful and pure.

"Is this the power of God?" Ling Xiao eyes sneaked in the light.

Ling Xiao really did not expect that he actually felt the fusion of power between the soul and Dantian at this moment.

Only in the moment when he was blaspheming, Wendale, who was above the sky, had already saved.

He raised his sword in his hands, and many forces have gathered. He has formed a lot of water curtains around him. The water curtain has formed a huge waterfall, which looks very magnificent and magnificent.

Hang up the silver waterfall!

Wen Taile has made a move!

This huge waterfall made up of divine power is like an upside down impact on nine days. The power is like a horse, and the thunder is enough to make anyone look at it.

I believe that any Holy Emperor will be crushed under this attack, even if the general half-god king takes this powerful move is definitely not easy.

Booming!

Ling Xiao seems to have no reaction power, and is completely overwhelmed by this terrible power!

Xiao Ling looked at this scene and shouted, "Ling Xiao brother!".

On the side of the wind Qingyuan and Yuroufei have revealed the color of worry.

Yuroufei is clenching his fists and biting his teeth in his heart and whispering, "If there is anything in the husband, I will never let you go!"

The people around us are also nervous. They already have the answer in their hearts. I feel that this contest may end.

After a full swing on the battlefield, it gradually subsided.

Wen Taile gasped and gasped and smiled. "Damn boy, defeated, haha...".

Wen Taile laughed at the sky and seemed to have won a battle of incomparable glory.

His voice seemed so harsh in the ears of the people around him.

"It’s really impossible, it’s just that winning a peak of the Holy Emperor is worthy of him. If he wins a half-god, then he is not going to bloom."

"You don't understand. He likes to bully the old, or else he will encounter the same order. He has no chance to win at all. Ling Xiao is a pity!"

"I really don't know how the elders of Gong Gong received such a best disciple. The character is really bad."

"Don't say it, that... that Ling Xiao seems to have not died yet!"

......

Ling Xiao is alive and natural. He has been attacked by a high-ranking god, and he can not kill him.

It’s just that he’s a little embarrassed, and that there’s some damage in the white coat, and the hair is a little messy.

This is entirely due to the effect of the instrument in the hands of Wen Taile to enhance the attack.

Ling Xiao smiled and said, "Laughter, laugh a little louder, do you know that my clothes are very expensive!"

After drinking, his whole person pulled out from the place in vain, and his breath instantly rose.

He is ready to end the battle, because there is a change in his body, and the power is constantly changing. He must grasp this opportunity.

The phantom of the cloud, coupled with his wind attributes and artistic conception, looks like a flowing stream of water, looks very elegant and chic.

Promise split!

Ling Xiao is divided into one hundred and eight, and the power of the avatars is different.

An ice-cold knife, with an absolute zero degree of coldness, another fiery power, burning the Quartet constantly, the two forces constantly intertwined, the power of destruction multiplied, but also people can not stand this Cold and hot feeling.

All these changes have come too fast, Ling Xiao's body is faster, and his attack is as fierce as a violent storm.

The smell of laughter has stopped abruptly.

When he was about to face the battle, he was already in a violent storm. He was like a boat, and with the persecution of these Tianwei, there was not much room for resistance.

He didn't want to understand why Ling Xiao was so powerful. These forces are no worse than those long-awaited demigods.

Ling Xiaoming is just the peak emperor, is he hiding his strength?

Ah!

The sound of screams kept ringing above the sky.

Everyone is watching intently, and the look is full of shocking colors!

"You waste this daring to grab a woman with me, and don't sneak into the urine to take care of your bear. You can pinch you with one hand!" Ling laughed and yelled while attacking.

He did not dare to kill the hand, or else he would directly smash the head of Wen Tai Le with his speed and his artifact.

He just slammed him all over the body and let him try to provoke him.

In the end, Ling Xiao will pick up the long sword in the hands of the music, and his other hand pinched the neck of Wen Taile. The whole person swept down from the sky, and he made a shocking action.

He actually wants to smack the head of Wen Taile to the battlefield.

Judging from his impact speed and strength, this squat is only afraid that Wenle really wants his head to smash and die.

Wen Taile felt a strong death threat, he was afraid!

He did not expect that he actually provoked such a comet, and his heart is already regretting death!

"No... I don't want to die, I admit defeat, I admit defeat!" Wen Taile was scared and urinated, and he looked at his face and squatted on the slate. He kept struggling and cried.

It was only his crying but not the approval of Ling Xiao, the whole person still went down.

Wen Taile's body and mind are cool and transparent, only closed his eyes and died.

Just between the millennium and the hair, Ling Xiao stabilized his figure, and the whole person was half-squatting. The face of Wen Tai Le in his hand was only a slight difference and he had a light contact with the slate.

"Disgusting, such a old man actually still relies on urinating, stinky death is less, killing you is just dirtying my hand!" Ling Xiao will throw away the smell of music, one hand holding his nose, one The appearance of disgusting discomfort.

It all comes too fast!

Everyone didn't react, and this fight ended like this!

Everyone was shocked by the terrible power of Ling Xiao, and was also scared away by the stench of smell that came out of Wen Tai Le.

"The referee elders can announce the results?" Ling Xiao looked at the referee and asked.

The referee looked at Ling Xiao in a complicated way, and looked at the direction of Wen Taile. He immediately announced that "this is a trick to win!"

When the referee’s voice fell, a burst of cheers rang from the surroundings.

They witnessed a stunning contest and saw the extraordinary strength of Ling Xiao, they knew that there was such a master hidden in the door.

Ling Xiao is like a shining star. He waved to the bottom of the crowd. "Thank you for your great performance. The younger brother Ling Xiaogang just joined the door for only two years. I also invite all the brothers, sisters and deacons to take care of them. The younger brother has always been a good friend. Adhering to the traditional virtues of respecting the old and loving the young and loving each other."

Everyone listened to Ling Xiao’s words and had a feeling of nausea.

This is a great thing, so you can say it.

However, those female disciples are excited. Ling Xiao is not only handsome, but also powerful and humorous. It is their ideal Prince Charming.

Ling smiled disdainfully and glanced at Wenle, who was crying and crying, and planned to leave from the contest.

Only then was a terrible force coming from one direction.

"Do you want to go like this?" A chilly voice rang, and the strong momentum came to Lingxiao.

Ling Xiao only felt that his figure was pressed and stopped, and the momentum made him breathless.

In his heart, he shouted "God King!"

Ling Xiao looked at the young man who suddenly intervened. He didn't know who this person was, but he had already secretly transported the power of the spirit and dispelled the momentum.

"Do you want to be in his head? Or he is planning to bully with him. I don't think you are the king of God. I am afraid of you!" Ling Xiao's momentum kept flowing, and the whole person exuded the stunned Emperor. The dragon stared at the man and shouted.

"You are so insulting my brother, I want to give you a lesson!" The man frowned and shouted.

Then, he actually shot at Lingxiao.

Only at the moment he shot, another figure swept up and shook his power.

"Some people are really shameless, lose and lose, we are really shameful to have someone like you!" A lazy voice sounded.