Chapter 714: Ling Tiantian helper
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A Demon’s Path
- Nirvana's Dance
- 1969 characters
- 2021-01-31 10:43:49
Ding Yuanzhi re-applied a white priest's robe. At this time, he was hanging and standing, and the white clothes fluttered. If he was replaced by ordinary times, he would definitely be a priest of the gods.
It is a pity that the black and white yin and yang heavenly souls are entangled in the tumbling of Ding Yuan, so that he looks quite murderous at this time.
As long as you are not an idiot, the guy has to start with all the people present.
"Want to kill your aunt, Ding Yuanzhi, I can't beat you, but you think you can stop me."
The corner of the green shirt was slightly raised, and it looked like Ding Yuanzhi with a smile: "If you can't kill me, and you provoke me, I promise that the priests of your demon tower will give the grandmother a little while eating and sleeping." ""
The intimidation of the green shirt is not used to fool the Ding Yuanzhi, even if the soul of the soul of Murong Huatian will not be okay to easily provoke the first soul of the world to use poison masters, not to mention Ding Yuanzhi is only his righteous.
Offending the green shirts means that their men and their people in the city may have a large-scale poisoning death anytime and anywhere, and the consequences are unwilling to bear.
However, Ding Yuanzhi has been blinded by anger. In any case, today he will not be on the scene and anyone will leave.
"Haha, hahahaha..." Ding Yuanzhi laughed at the sky and threw a handful, a group of glittering things flying out of his hands.
This group of golden light quickly spread out and became a huge net, covering the entire white grass hill.
From the outside, the entire Baicao Mountain has become a huge cage, and the finger-like thick gold wire rope is the fence of this cage.
"Jin Xuan silk screen." Green shirt face change, teeth bite creaking, she never imagined, Ding Yuanzhi actually had such treasures.
Jinxuan Wire Mesh is not a simple space treasure, but a space treasure that combines physical materials.
Ordinary space treasures can be broken as long as they are strong enough, but this kind of space treasure can't.
The so-called physical material refers to its forging material is Jinxuan silk, this material is extremely tough, in addition to the gods of the gods, it is possible to break it, and other things do not want to wear it. Layer skin.
A net woven with gold silk, unless it is to kill the net, or to kill the gods, it is possible to escape.
At this time, how can Ling Xiao, who might have the strength to wave the gods.
"After the grass, the old man, there is still strength, and the fight." The green shirt looked directly at the Ding Yuanzhi above the sky, but the mouth asked the old man.
Although the combat power of the Amakusa veterans is not as good as them, he himself is a refining pharmacist. As long as the soul is not destroyed or the body is completely damaged, he has the means to recover in time.
Just a little moment just talking, the old man of Amakusa has taken the healing medicine and the combat power has recovered 70% to 80%.
"Well, do it together." The voice just fell, and the old man of Tiancao immediately shifted to the Ding Yuanzhi above the sky.
The green shirt did not hesitate, quickly flashed and ran from the other direction.
"For me at the Sixth Purple level, you are too weak." Ding Yuan's mouth smacked a sneer, facing the attack of two people, one left and one right, he blew two punches at random.
"砰砰" two sounds, the old man of the Amakusa, the soul of the force of the grass and the soul of the green shirt, and the soul of the yin and yang of Ding Yuanzhi, the two people are not suspense by Ding Yuan It gave a punch and flew out.
"Good and strong..." Yao Wei looked up at the battle above the sky, adoring the color of his face and muttering.
In Yao Xin’s mind, the Lord of the Soul is the God who is high above, and the priests of the White Robe are the servants of God. They are as unattainable as God and cannot be defeated.
"It's too weak..." Ding Yuanzhi was forced to close his eyes and shrugged his shoulders, a look that could not be seen.
Looking at the green shirt and the Amakusa veteran who temporarily lost their fighting power, Ding Yuanzhi regained his gaze to Ling Xiao: "Kid, let me play with you again, hey, only you deserve to be my opponent."
After all, one of Ding Yuan’s palms flipped again, and the power of countless stars once again condensed in his hands.
"Star, air, kill." Above the dim sky, countless stars rushed into Ding Yuan's hands, and then turned into two "killing" words on his two-finger tip.
Killing the word, immediately with the sound of the wind breaking, murderously rushed to the top of the Tianyan yin and yang array.
"Ah..." The crowd watched the two big "killing" characters coming, and their main battle, Ling Xiao, was already unable to sit under the big tree, full of white hair, and looked old.
"Don't you die here, I am really reluctant..." Faced with the absolute strength of the opponent's oppression, Ling Xiao secretly sighed in his heart, full of despair, his strength, in the realm of the soul is really too weak... ...
"Boy, where did you go before the tenacity that you never give up?" A cold voice screaming in Ling Xiao’s mind.
Immediately, a figure suddenly came out of Ling Xiao’s body, and with a move, he recruited the of the gods in Ling Xiao’s hands:
Boy, see how your grandfather used this to kill the gods.
Seeing the "killing" of the two starry handprints is about to blast on the black and white array of celestial and yin-yang arrays. Ding Yuanzhi imagined how these guys would die in the heart, a black figure from the battle. Rushing out, holding a black and wide slaughter, brushing two knives, splitting two killing words into four pieces.
"Who is this person, how is it exactly the same as Xiao Beiyu before the costume." Yao Yi saw the person's appearance and his heart was stunned.
"Ling Shiyu's little girl, use your cursed spirit book to collect the power of these stars." The figure screamed at Ling Shiyu, and Ling Shiyu suddenly woke up and immediately threw out the cursed book in his hand.
As soon as the curse of the book was opened, the power of the four stars was immediately attracted to it. Four times, the power of the starry sky was immediately captured in the curse of the book.
When Ling Shiyu was about to slay the curse of the book, he found out that the book suddenly rose a lot.
"Little girl, this book can not only absorb the power of the curse, but also absorb and release all kinds of abnormal soul power, and then use it flexibly." Ling Shiyu’s mind came from the voice of the man, immediately Big joy: "Thank you, Lord..."
Another "Ye" word has not been exported yet, Ling Xiao hastily struggling to stand up and hold Ling Shiyu's mouth.
"Stupid girl, now I am Xiaobei, not Ling Xiao." Ling Xiao whispered in Ling Shiyu's ear to remind, Ling Shiyu immediately understood, no longer speak.
"Who are you." Ding Yuanzhi looked at the familiar face, and the face of the British could not help but reveal a dignified look.
"Haha, I am your grandfather." The man laughed loudly and did not put Ding Yuanzhi in his eyes, but Ding Yuanzhi did not dare to act rashly.
The strength of the other side seems to be above itself.
In fact, there are not many people who know that Ling Xiao appears in the realm of the earth. In addition to Wu Hang and a few priests who have been to the soul world, even the top ten priests do not know the news.
I don't know why, for whatever reason, the Lord of the Soul does not allow his own subordinates to reveal the news that Ling Xiao and the Lord of the Devil return to the Heavenly Soul continent.
Therefore, no one else knows that Ling Xiao took a group of people to kill the soul of the world.
At this time, Ding Yuanzhi saw that the Lord of the Devil was annihilated, and he claimed to be Ling Xiao, which asked him where to guess, who is Ling Xiao.
The old man sat on the ground, chewed his own healing pills, and dissatisfied with it: "Old things, this time is willing to show up, it seems that old friends are not as important as your grandson, hehe."
Ling Xiao is also very dissatisfied: "Old man, who you pretend is not good, but you have to pretend to be me."
"Bad boy, you shut me up, you pretend to be Xiaobei, if I don't pretend to be Ling Xiao, your uninhibited grandfather will find something, so you better continue to be your Xiaobei, I will pretend to be you, Attract some idiots' attention."
Ling annihilated the sinister smack of Ling Xiao, and won the lingering.
After thinking about it, Ling Xiao can only swear by hateful words: "You must pretend to be your son's son, I am too lazy to care about this old madman..."
"Hello, we don't seem to be familiar with it. Why do you stop me from killing the enemy." Ding Yuanzhi looked at Ling Tiantian and asked carefully.
Ling Tiantian stunned one of Ding Yuan’s eyes: "Either roll, or Laozi has smashed you."
After all, the annihilation of the gods and the gods waved, oh, it was like a layer of smoldering waves emanating from the body of the annihilation, the invisible knives of the gods swiftly smashed on the gold stencil .
Dangdang... When the sound of metal friction broke, the Martian splashed, and the entire surface of the Jinxuan screen immediately became a pile of scrap metal wire.
"Good and strong..." The green shirt looked at the handsome and aggressive "Ling Wei", and immediately screamed with a hand, and was surprised to say nothing.
"Looking for a man, it is time to find such a domineering man. Like the old guy of Amakusa, in addition to being handsome, it is not a vase." The green shirt made a comparison between the "Ling" and the Amakusa veteran in the heart, it was a surprise. I found that I really like the power of "Ling".
"Hey, I really don't know if people will be able to see me..." The green shirt has a red face without any reason, and the heart has thousands of knots, just waiting for the other party to give himself a chance to confess.
Ling Tiantian did not know that he had an admirer, and the other party’s name was his grandson’s name.
Of course, even if Ling Tiantian knows, there is no time to pay attention to the green shirt, because he now has to concentrate on dealing with Ding Yuanzhi.
"You guys who don't wear underwear, don't go out, don't you want your grandfather to strip you off and sell them to the Cowherd store." Ling Tiantian pointed at Ding Yuanzhi's scream and smiled: "Look at you like this." When the Cowherd should be able to earn a lot of spar, haha."
Cowherd, the collective name of a male worker in Tianshen, the corresponding occupation is the "girl" that Ling Xiao likes very much.
"Damn." There is a knife that abolished the "Xing Yu" of his own Jin Xuan silk screen. Ding Yuanzhi knows that he can no longer conversely today. He has to hate and sneak away: "Ling Wei, you give it to your Ding Da priest, this book. The priests have not stripped your soul, put it in the reincarnation of the fire, and will not turn over forever."