World Controlling God

It’s not the people who kill the sky that lurk in the past, but the Kangxi from Lingwu Pavilion.

So they made up their minds and must stay here forever.

Hey!

At this time, the people who fought under the lake instantly rushed out.

The first to come out is a few ordinary warriors, they are obviously killing the golden killer, two middle-level Xuan Emperor and three low-ranking Emperor.

They just arrived in the air and summoned their respective beasts.

They are more or less hurt in their bodies. Obviously, the lake’s struggle at the end of the lake has not been pleased.

Then, the defeated family, Xiaojin, Fangchen and Yuan Zhantian also rushed out.

The flames of the defeated family are still so strong, the combat power is not reduced at all, and Xiaojin has a lot of scars on his body. Everything is shocking, but its murderousness is still as strong as it is. Less scars, a lot of gas consumption, eyes are still staring at the people who kill the sky. Yuan Zhantian's injury is not smaller than Xiaojin. One of his arms has a lot of blood flowing down. Obviously this hand is the most seriously injured.

With their appearance, a lot of residual limbs appeared on the surface of the lake. It is obvious that some people lost at the lake bottom ###, and these people are obviously killing people.

"You guys have a kind of misunderstanding, Xiaoye wants to kill you all!" The defeated family's militant personality is not lost to Ling Xiao. After he came out from the bottom of the lake, he screamed and slammed his gun at the gun. The people of the sky killed the past.

"Two less than ###, there is a master!" Fang Chen said that he stopped the defeated family.

His gaze tightly locked the ten emperors of the ancient family that had been killed.

The defeated boy also stopped his body shape, his eyes looked in the direction of the party's appearance, and there was a deep warfare in his eyes. "How much I kill, what I am afraid of!"

The people who kill the sky don’t dare to move easily. They all know that the defeated family is so powerful that they are not able to ask for it.

The name of the high-ranking Emperor of the ancient family is called Guai, and the two middle-ranking Emperors are Gusai and Guma. The three of them are the ancestors of the ancient family, which was killed by Ling Xiao. The ancient form is still older, and the other emperors are all the power of the ancient family.

The death of the ancient form and the rapid rise of Ling Xiao have made the ancient family have to pay attention to it.

"I am going to deal with this kid who is full of fire. You are going to kill other people. The ancient movement, the head of the boy below is handed over to you!" Guai said calmly to his own person.

Then, he burst into a powerful energy, and one of the big worlds shrouded in an instant, and countless purple snakes smashed out like lightning.

Bang!

Numerous thunder and lightning flashed, and the powerful momentum shook the earth and the earth constantly, and all of them were hovered by his snakes within a few kilometers.

This ancient Ai is a warrior of Lei's attributes, and his world's power is the world of the Razer. It is already the power of the world of the Chinese spirit, and its power cannot be underestimated.

The person who killed the sky immediately violently retreated and walked away.

The defeated man carried the musket, and the momentum also kept rising. The shadow of a unicorn **** appeared behind him. This is his own illusion, so it is so scary.

He danced the musket in his hand, and countless deep purple flames burned like a fire wave. His gunshot attack smothered the ancient Ai in the world of the Razer.

It’s just that the old-fashioned Razer is not a general thing, and the strips open their blood and bite into the defeated family.

Countless thunder and lightning will trap the defeated family, so that he can not get close to the ancient Ai.

Guai’s hands shook a little and screamed, “Wan Lei came!”.

Suddenly, the heavens and the earth are changing, and the dark clouds are suddenly densely popped up, followed by a thick thunder of lightning.

Booming!

The terrible Tianwei, people feel so chilly and scared.

At this time, the not-too-distance warrior is already an escape.

The battle between the emperors is not that they can watch the battle alone. Anyone with a little energy can kill a god.

Who is not afraid of being shackled and pond fish?

Xiao Jin, Fang Chen, and Yuan Zhantian were entangled by the ancient family. The form was a sharp turn.

And the ancient descendant of the ancient family called the ancient movement has already rushed past the position of Ling Xiao.

If Ling Xiao had a strong battle before the emperor, then he is already seriously injured, but the ancient movement will not be afraid of him half.

"Damn little miscellaneous. Kind to dare to kill my five brothers, give me life!" The ancient movement is the ancient-looking pro-big brother, Ling Xiao killed the ancient form, it is the killing of the great enemy, the ancient movement to Ling Xiao but Killing is awesome!

The ancient movement of a shot is to move the real thing, he knows that King Kong has changed awkwardly, for fear that Ling Xiao can recover quickly.

I saw a pair of Jin Rui's swordskin forming a dragon shape, and roared toward Ling Xiao.

Ling Xiao turned his face to the side, his brows were slightly wrinkled, and his mental strength surged out like a tide. An invisible golden dragon gun danced with a powerful tyrannical gun, and slammed into the spirit of the ancient movement.

Suddenly, the ancient movement only felt that his spiritual world was in a chaos, and his mind would burst open.

what!

He screamed, and the strong move immediately broke away, and the whole man rolled his head in the lake.

Ling Xiao’s consciousness is like a fire sword. It flies out of space or in the middle of it. The head of the ancient movement is immediately cut down. The blood of a pool is like a spring.

After a while, Ling Xiao finally absorbed the energy of the medicinal herbs and the best blood crystals. Although the combat power did not return to the peak, but also had the power of a battle.

His glazed dragon scales once again slowly emerged, and a mighty golden dragon began to growl.

He sucked with one hand, and the head of the ancient movement appeared in his hand, and then he slammed into the sky.

"Whoever wants my life to laugh, I will roll over!" Ling Xiao's voice is like a dragon, and it is a thousand miles away.

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