Chapter 1292: The fierceness of the sky!

Lingshan blood spray is thin.
Fourteen gods flew, and the momentum was shocking, especially for the four gods, each of whom was a top-ranking figure. On the Lingshan, one was degraded, and one was killed.
Only the king of the Qilin Protoss escaped the king of the of the gods, and flew into the scope of the of the gods. He smashed the thorns and shook the gods to the extreme. Without the involvement of other gods, he was like a broken bamboo and sacrificed the god. In the furnace, the sharp blade in the hand swayed down, and the plant was smashed and the wolf was taken away.
The entire Lingshan blood flow is like a note.
Thirteen deities were buried in the mouth of the of the gods, and even the flesh and bones were chewed, especially the king in the of the gods, who ate three kings of the gods, and the air was smashed. But quietly sneaked into the ground.
"call out!"
The of the Qilin Protoss is like a sharp arrow, and it is directed at Lingshan. A sharp blade will open the whole world. When he flies, the plant of the of the gods falls and flows out of the red blood.
but.
What surprised him was that the smashed herbivore grew vigorously, regenerating new eyelashes, and a flower bud bloomed from above, and more and more madly hit the prince of the Qilin Protoss.
"open!"
The gods of the Qilin Protoss swiftly moved forward, and the nine sharps were blasted out on the sharp edge. Like the heavens and the stars, the four sides of the heavens and the earth burst together, causing the whole space to explode, and the of the gods smashed.
however.
Despite the defensive power of the gods, when dozens of medicinal plants flew together, three of them broke through the defense of the gods, and they stabbed in and hit the body of the prince of the unicorn.
"Hey..."
The main eyelashes will enter the chest and shoulders of the Qilin Protoss. The power of terror is consuming its blood and divine power, which makes him a step in the footsteps. He is black and almost falls down.
"cut!"
At the moment of life and death, he was quite stern, and he cut off the three main eyelashes, and tried his best to kill them from the "Wang Yang" of the of food, and finally rushed out of Lingshan, flying up to the sky, far away from Lingshan. Then I couldn’t help but spurt a blood.
"too terrifying!"
He was full of horror, and he was shocked by a layer of cold sweat. He had too many scars on his body, and his blood was exhausted. His body's divine power was dimming, and he was forced to fly. This situation is very dangerous. Once the of war flies, he will inevitably be The first time you get rid of it.
more importantly.
Although, that cut off the three main eyelashes, but the broken eyelashes, still eroding his flesh and blood, so that the guilty smashed, black blood is pouring out of his body, making him look awkward, the pace is getting more and more.
"There is more terrible."
Suddenly, a sound floated quietly, full of jokes and mockery.
"Ah, who?"
The king of the Qilin Protoss was frightened and swayed. He did not expect to have a fifteenth here, but he had not noticed any breath before, so he had such a moment to suspect that the thirteen gods The soul of the devil.
" when!"
The sound of the explosion, the king of the Qilin Protoss did not have time to return, was knocked over by a god, the body flew straight down, the soul of the sea stirred, cracked and opened, the soul suffered a heavy blow, an instant coma.
but.
He did not fall to the ground, but was picked up by one hand, and then a pair of sneer eyes, revealed from the dark, looking at the of the fainting past, his mouth is light, the of food is terrible, but at this moment The appearance of the devil is more terrible than the of the gods.
The of food will eat him.
The big devil will not eat God, but it will definitely make him die!
"Lingshan is indeed a terrible place."
Ling Feng looked at the of food "Wang Yang" far away, his eyes stayed in the vacuum zone, the underground buried is not the loess, but a king of grass, the true spirit of breath, even if he is far away, he is shocked.
Don't want to walk in the realm of the king of gods, it will destroy life!
And wanting to enter the spiritual domain, it is very troublesome, even the fourteen gods are defeated, he does not dare to walk in easily, at least before the scene of the cliff is not coming, he will not take risks.
"Wait!"
He sat down and used his power to detain the king of the Qilin Protoss and then wake him up.
"You...Great Devil, ah!"
The unicorn waking up in a secluded way, but when he saw the big demon, he was scared straight, like a ghost, this guy should not be in the double star map, is it against the gods?
When did you enter the realm? When did you touch it here?
What is even more tragic is that he wants to mobilize the power of the gods and get rid of the demon king in front of him. However, he may be exhausted by the power of the gods. At the current downturn, he will try to compete with the big devil for at least half a month.
"Calm!"
Ling Feng said with a look of disappointment. "You are a god, can you be intimidated by this situation?"
"..."
"Of course, if you are scared, you can cry and scream, but don't lick your urine and dirty my hands."
"..."
The of the king’s smoke, the feeling that this guy is worried about is that he is scared, and that the face’s dislike seems to be right. This is the rhythm of dying him.
"The big devil, you are going to be proud!" The king of Qilin angered.
"Be calm."
The Great Devil teaches: "You are angry now, if you provoke me, you may kill you in minutes."
"..."
"So, let's talk about it now."
When the Qilin King calmed down, Ling Feng asked: "Which Qilin Protoss has several gods? Which one are you?"
"you!"
The temperament of the unicorn is itch. He is the king of God. Have you ever been insulted like this?
" when!"
However, the Great Devils deal with this thorn, and they have always been overbearing. God is like a gimmick, knocking over the unicorn god, and almost fainted again. However, it is a direct turn.
"I ask you to answer, nonsense will hit!"
"..."
"The big devil, you will get retribution sooner or later." The king of Qilin is angry, but when the great demon slams "the girl", the unicorn is afraid, the sword is too horrible, and the giant can break him. The soul of the soul, every heavy blow will make him feel the soul, and more than a few times, may be eternal heavy damage.
and.
The big devil is not very important.
"Seven gods, I am the of Chuanchuan!"
"It's very domineering!"
Ling Feng eyes brightened, and praised. "I just don't know the king of Suichuan, do you mind if you want to exchange a few holes in Tianfu?"
"What do you mean?"
The Suichuan brain door was blown up, his face was black, and there was a strong ominous premonition in his heart. He always felt that it was more terrible to fall in the hands of the big devil than to be swallowed by the of the gods. This demon king would not let go of its residual value and would not let go.
"Of course, this kind of thing doesn't need to be discussed with you."
Ling Feng is too lazy to take care of Luanchuan, throw it directly into the spiriting beads and let him meet with the gods. These two are very important to the Qilin Protoss. If they find other kings of the gods, they can be thrown out as a killer.
and.
He is eyeing the hole in the hands of the other six gods of the Qilin Protoss. He alone cannot dig up the heavens and blessings of the gods, and some "helpers" will be much easier.
He has a great dream!
"The spiritual domain cannot fall into the hands of others."
Lingfeng Pan sits in the air, it is not difficult to kill this "Wangyang", but it is very difficult to suppress the king of the grass, and he is not sure, this is the pre-spiritual The last "Scorpio".
Subsequently.
He stood up, and his power flew out, laying a heavy seal on it, locking all the Lingshan breath, and then flying into the ancient Wuta, wanting to enter the spiritual domain, the only choice is the realm of the cliff, this The realm is not to enter the true state of God, and naturally will not be suppressed by the gods.
Guwuta triple door, ten times time flow.
Six months' time is equivalent to more than eighteen days in the realm of God. This is because Lingfeng has spent six months and the time limit is approaching.
Eighteen days later.
Ling Feng suddenly flew out, he did not immediately fly into the "Wang Yang" of the of food, but stopped at an hour, secretly speculated, until time is near, he only sacrificed the sky and the evil path to the of the gods "Wang Yang" flying .
"Booming..."
The martial arts Shengyang lightning flew out instantly, bursting out of the ray of sunshine, bathing in the sky.
"..."
The stars burned, the sky flashed, and they fell on the path of the heavenly path, so that the edge of the sky broke through the sky, and the sorrowful grass was shaking. The strong heavenly atmosphere is their taboo.
but!
This is not the best!
When Lingfeng's feet fell into the scope of the of the gods, the four stones flew out with the gods, and they were suppressed around the Lingfeng. The horrible weight and the explosion of the heavens and the earth made the gods of the gods feel fearful.
This kind of strange stone, its horror is not inferior to the evil path of heaven.
"bass!"
However, the of food is bloodthirsty, even if it is risking life, they must also kill, and the blood of the great demon is too strong, naturally alarmed dozens of gods of food, and killed him together.
"cut!"
Ling Feng was careful and cautious, and immediately cut off the sky, and turned to a of food, he used the inch of God, a step faster than the herb, the fingers are flexible, hold the main eyelashes, and cut off the sky under.
"laugh!"
Unexpectedly, the indestructible of the gods, the fragile like a thin paper under the shackles, at the moment of the squat, it was directly cut off, the blood of the gods spewed out, and the entire main lash was wilted It didn't regenerate.
"It’s the rune on the sky!"
Ling Feng was shocked. The mysterious rune has made him unable to understand it, and he has not seen it. At this moment, it is actually countering the herb, so that it will wither and be as non-renewable as the god.
"Kill the Spirit!"
Ling Feng's inner ecstasy, the heavenly path of the murderous blade also immediately swayed, the gorgeous mans, carrying the space burst, hit Wang Yangzhong in one fell swoop.
"Hey!"
Different from the previous gods and gods, the wilderness and the burning of the stars have not been crushed. Instead, they are pressing the gods and grasses. The heavens and the atmosphere suppress everything, and the space of the wilderness bursts, and the of the gods is crushed.
This is the fierceness of Haotian!