World Controlling God

The power of Tianleizi is so powerful. It is made by Betan Dan. It is difficult to buy it. It is a good thing in many auctions.

Chi Gang also auctioned these seven-order Tian Leizi in his early years.

Every Thunder is the equivalent of a self-destructive power of a strong Emperor.

Chi Gang wanted to play Ouyang Xing, and he did not say that he would be killed, but he also hoped to seriously hurt him and give them a chance to save Ling Xiao.

Unfortunately, his idea is good, but it is stealing chicken and not eclipsing rice.

Ouyang Xing had already noticed that he just bounced back all the thunder.

This time, Chi Gang and others can be miserable!

Booming!

A dozen people were bombarded by Tianleizi. Even the screams didn’t come out, and they died. Most of them died. Only the strength is stronger, they are barely alive, but they are all left with a breath, and they have fallen to the mountains. I am not awake.

\"Awful!" Ling Xiao saw this scene, and he was unwilling to groan.

He took out a few medicinal herbs in one breath, and he was speeding up and healing, so be sure to restore his best.

At this time, the corpse returned from the boss again, his body was stunned, and it was already alive and dead.

The corpse held the order of Ling Xiao and rushed toward Ouyang Xing again.

\"Useless cockroaches, even if there is no threat to the upper-level saints, let alone the old man!\" Ouyang Xing even disdain.

He faced a punch from the corpse, and did not avoid the flash. He directly grabbed the fist of the corpse.

Then, Ouyang Xing's hand sighed, and the arm of the corpse was immediately distorted by the shock.

Ouyang Xing was surprised by the fact that "there is no destruction, so strong body!".

He did not think that the arm of the corpse was only twisted by him and was not directly destroyed.

The corpse did not wave with one hand, Ouyang Xing avoided the past, and once again shot. This time he did not leave much strength, and directly shot the head of the corpse.

boom!

The head of the corpse was directly separated from the body, and his body lost control and fell directly from the sky.

A corpse that is comparable to the power of the general saint is thus destroyed.

Ling Xiao is now standing up again. The injury has been restored to the seven or eight floors. He is holding a golden dragon gun and muttering his air. "How about the saints, I can also fight with a smile!"

In any case, Ling Xiao does not want to let people kill, even if he is dead, he has to fight.

Ling Xiao did not wait for Ouyang Xing to come over and flew up directly, and rushed toward Ouyang Xing.

Ouyang Xing just killed the corpse, Ling Xiao’s strong trick has already banged.

Thirty-five times the strength of the battle with a half artifact, the power of this attack is already the power of Ling Xiaofeng's blow.

If the sky is like a hundred meters of the world's best dragon roaring out, the proud dragon head, the mighty dragon body, the sharp dragon claws... with the momentum of destroying the earth and destroying the land directly toward the Ouyang.

Ouyang Xing lightly frowned, and he actually felt that this attack brought him a little threat.

\"What is this practice? Actually, there is such a power!" "Ouyang Xing gave a secret in his heart, and the momentum swelled up. Both palms were supported at the same time. Two palms composed of space force turned toward The peerless real dragon caught the past.

The peerless dragon that can destroy everything is actually blocked by two palms.

\"Even if it is a real dragon, you are also a dragon that is not a weather, dare to fight with the old husband, the old man has slaughtered you this little insect today!\" Ouyang Xing is very angry, shocked, and his arms are surging. .

boom!

The palms of the two space forces actually directly toss the terrible peerless real dragon into two halves.

In the mountains, those mercenaries or spirits who saw this scene far away were scared how far they ran, for fear of being smashed and pond fish.

Ling Xiao did not feel discouraged. He shouted and danced. The golden dragon gun was drawn with different trajectories. The golden energy gathered together into a piece of peerless real dragon to go to Ouyang Xing.

Ling Xiao is already fighting for his life. Of course, he knows that he may not be able to get Ouyang Xing, but he still has a hard time.

At the same time, he began to appear in a group of dark and faint sorrow, these glooms have quietly permeated the surrounding, corroding everything around.

Ling Xiao is also a last resort, hoping to let Ouyang Xing carelessly let him be awkward.

\"Dying and struggling, your strength is still far away!\" Ouyang Xing faced these attacks, showing a very disdainful look, his hands kept turning, and the strength of the space would shake the strong moves of Ling Xiao Fly to the side.

Ouyang Xing did not play with Ling Xiao, and a powerful palm shot again toward Ling Xiao.

boom!

Ling Xiao was once again flying like a fly.

Just as Ouyang Xing thought that Ling Xiao could not get back again, Ling Xiao was a miracle and once again flew up from the ground.

Ouyang Xing eyes and looked at Ling Xiaodao, "How can you be okay?".

Ling Xiao himself also wants to know what this is all about. When I was shot down by Ouyang Xing for the first time, Ling Xiao felt that the whole body was falling apart, and the internal injuries were extremely serious. Now this time it is like nothing, even though he has a slap in the face, But there was no pain, which made him feel incredible.

At this time, he looked down at his chest, and saw a large dark blue dragon scale appeared, and there were layers of blue dragon scales in his body.

These dragon scales are not the golden dragon scales that he originally grew, but the solid appearance, covering the golden dragon scales, as if forming two layers of defense.

It’s just that this layer of blue dragon scale just disappeared for a while and disappeared automatically, and the dragon scale on his chest disappeared at the same moment, seemingly hidden in him.

\"Right, this is a gift from the old dragon king!\" Ling Xiao instantly understood what this is all about.

When I was in the Dragon Palace, the old dragon king invited Ling Xiao to be their Prince of Dragon Palace. Ling Xiao refused, but the old dragon king gave him a gift.

At that time, he didn't know what it was, but he was tortured to death.

Now he finally understands what the gift of the old dragon king is. The daring is a dragon scale, and it is not an ordinary dragon scale. It should be the dragon scale of the old dragon king. Otherwise, how can it block the attack of Ouyang Xing without hurting? It.

Is this dragon scale defense only used once?

The next moment, Ling Xiao knows whether this dragon scale can only be used once or multiple times.

Ouyang Xing was angered by Ling Xiao’s ignorance, and a palm was shot again. This time he used the power to be a little more than before.

Ling Xiao was once again smashed under the ground, and the whole person was set deep in the ground.

Ouyang Xing saw that Ling Xiao did not fly again as he did just now, and immediately smiled. "It seems that it is only a secret treasure that can be used once. I think how bad it is!"

But when his words were just finished, Ling Xiao appeared again.

\"This... How is this possible?" Ouyang Xing was as shocked as a ghost.

Ling Xiao is also relieved now. It turns out that this dragon scale will automatically appear when he meets the power that he can resist.

\"The old dragon king this gift is really not ordinary!\" Ling Xiao shouted smugly.

\"Battery kid, no matter what you have, I must make you a meat sauce!" "Ouyang Xing is like a sensible mind, screaming, his palms constantly flipping, and the space power is constantly moving toward Ling smiled and went.

How terrible the power of each palm is, so many palm prints are superimposed, even if the lower-order saints are made into meat sauce.

Ouyang Xing does not believe that this is not dying.

Ling Xiao was slammed into the ground by these forces and did not know how many hundred meters.

Under Ouyang Xing, they are all in a wolf, and a deep pit of a kilometer is extremely terrible, and the dust is constantly flowing.

Ouyang Xing stared at the deep pit, and he clearly felt that Ling Xiao’s breath seemed to disappear.

\"Haha, Xiaozai. Kind is finally dead!\" Ouyang Xing smiled very proudly.

However, he hasn't finished laughing yet, and Ling Xiao's voice screams faintly. "The old man, this palace is not dead, the real life, you can't kill it!"

If you let Xuan Yao hear it, you will immediately correct it. "It should be that you don't die, you can't die!"

Ling Xiao bounced off the pit and had a broken drum in his hand.

In addition to the seemingly simple atmosphere, this giant drum does not see anything special.

Just Ling Xiao but pinned his hopes on this drum.

This is Ling Xiao’s acquisition from the true disciple of Lanyang in the war and chaos. It is called Zhentiangu. I don’t know what the order is. He only knows that it will have great power to beat the whole body on this drum.

\"小杂. Kind, I don't know if you have any way to stop my attack, but from now on, everything is mine!\" Ouyang Xing did not feel indignant, and was not surprised, but revealed The color of corruption, in the heart of the dark.

Although he can't hurt Ling Xiao, but his strength to catch Ling Xiao will definitely not be a problem, as long as he grabs Ling Xiao and finds his secret treasure, then everything will be fixed.

Just when Ouyang Xing was coming to Lingxiao, Ling Xiao shouted, "Can you see me if you can leave here alive!".

Then, his palms concentrated on the strength of the whole body and took it to the town.

Hey!

With the injection of Lingxiao's power, the heavy drums kept ringing, giving people a fighting drum sound like from the ancient battlefield, so that all the fighters above the battlefield aroused the most terrible fighting power.

At the same time, a huge illusion slowly appeared above the head of Ling Xiao.

This is a giant like a dragon. He is naked, holding a giant drum in one hand, holding a drum stick in one hand, and playing the drums in his arms with the beat of Ling Xiao.

In the near future, Ouyang Xing produced an inexplicable horror. He felt that before the giant, he smelled a horrible pressure from the ruin.