Chapter 1100: Tide!

Dangerous situation!
For the anti-God, if their intentions are presented in front of the imaginary forces, then it is necessary to face the horrors of the four terrible forces, which will be unprecedented.
Even if their intentions are not revealed.
As long as the kingdom of heaven appears in front of the powerful forces, those forces will not let them go. It will be displayed to the present scale. There is no force to hope to be a foil, even if it is a virtual road, it also hopes to dominate the entire starry sky.
thus.
Such a situation is very unfavorable for the anti-God.
In fact.
The kingdom of heaven has been born. Although it is now in the hands of the gods, the big men in the top forces are not idiots. They will see the problem sooner or later. At that time, the gods will face the thunder of the entire starry sky.
If at that time, the wings of the anti-God are full, it is completely facing the blood, but if the anti-God is still in its embryonic form, it is simply dying.
and.
Now Lingfeng and Ye Witch are among these forces. As long as the big men start to move their swords, they will not have the possibility of living. Therefore, the oriental poetry is not without aim.
This is also the reason for Lingfeng headache!
but!
Ling Feng knows that the power of the road can't be seen, otherwise it will be endless, and God knows whether the oriental family is behind the scenes. The credibility of these words in the oriental poetry is not high.
If the Eastern family really gets the power, and they are the real culprit, the first one to bleed is the anti-God.
"Is this the time to the virtual star?"
Ling Feng said with a smile. "Sorry, I didn't feel it, and this is just your side."
"I know!"
The oriental poetry smiled and said: "I know that you don't believe it now, but if there is such a day, terrible blood is coming, I hope that you can release the power, I hope that it is not too late."
"If I get the power of the road, if there is such a situation, I will be the first to think of the sister!"
"I hope so!"
The oriental poetry is deeply looking at Ling Feng. If she can't see it now, then she is not an oriental poetry. The power of the Tao is on Ling Feng, but it is so deep that she can't feel it.
"If the person behind the scenes moves the knife to you, I hope that you can ask for help first!"
The oriental poetry smiled and said: "I will do my best!"
"Because you still feel that the power is on me?" Ling Feng said quietly.
"No!"
The smile on the face of the oriental poetry disappeared and became a positive color, saying, "Because you!"
"I?"
Ling Feng laughs more concealed, with a sly look at his mouth.. "I don't think there is anything worthy of the teacher's attention!"
"Warought, fighting!"
The poetry of the East poetry squinted and said: "I don't think that your appearance is more conducive to the virtual star, but I appreciate you more. With such a fighting spirit, it should be more than others."
Pause for a moment.
She asked. "If there is such a day, what should you do?"
"What should I do?"
Ling Feng slightly frowned, with a strange smile on his face. "They will know, we all know!"
Finished.
He strode forward, but his heart burned with unprecedented fire. He knew that they knew that they could know that they could bleed to suffocate blood, but they never lost!
They come with the will of the ancestors, and they must fight with the will of the ancestors! Only war!
When that day comes, he hopes that the anti-God is stronger and stronger, and they will take the aggressive pace and step on the bones of the same door - the sky!
They are not ancestors!
They are not conquering now!
At present, Shiwu Wu fell, Qin Feng will take advantage of the banner, blasting through the ages, let the entire starry sky know, the ancient Wu at this moment is not the ancient!
They are - against the gods!
......
of course!
Ling Feng did not want to be too entangled with the oriental poetry, especially in terms of feelings. When the virtual star was in turmoil, he also sensed it, and only the four forces that could cause such turmoil.
Shangguan, Dongfang, Da Zhou, Void Road!
Obviously.
Among them, there are forces that have reached the bottleneck. It is urgent to break this bottleneck in a short period of time. The quickest way is to suppress the opponents. Only in this way can the cover bottleneck be covered, otherwise they will be To be unlucky.
but!
This is just one of them.
Another possibility is that there is a bottleneck in its power, and it wants to swallow it in a short time, but before its real intentions appear, it does not want to let the opponent know that the city gate is in flames and the fish, and Ling Feng is worried that the reverse is the pool. fish.
just now!
He couldn't see who was the real culprit. Before the truth did not appear, the Eastern family had the biggest suspicion, and he suspected that someone was using them. The person behind the scene who stabbed him should be this power figure.
For the time being, no power figure knows what it means to be the most important thing!
......
Daotian World!
It is full of thorns, and the fog of Yinhong is bursting out in a group, and it is filled with blood around the whole world. It seems that this is what the battlefield should have.
It's dangerous everywhere!
It is full of blood!
Ling Feng and the poetry of the East poetry came in first, but they did not appreciate the "exciting" of the Daotian world, but when they stepped toward the center step by step, the whole world became different, and the beasts of the beasts would sound from time to time.
Obviously.
The gods of the empty road are coming quickly, and they are rushing to the center, smashing with the beasts of them, used to sharpen them, and a battle is taking place, and when this battle is more and more, the whole road is being Push to the boiling.
Just one day!
The whole world was boiling, and the first beast was born and killed to the gods. The fierce picture made this fog more intense. At this time, Lingfeng’s face was serious. It turned out that this blood fog is really endless blood. forging.
original!
Here is the burial of the ancestors of the past!
Although the Void has protected the disciples as much as possible, there are still many disciples who have no time to start the game and then bury themselves in this world. There is no doubt that it is more and cruel than the virtual world.
but!
This kind of world is more conducive to tempering, no retreat, nowhere!
Gods need such bravery!
Ling Feng and the poetry of the East are also moving forward. They are not very powerful, so they can cope with it and move to the center step by step. It is only because of the branding of the previous days.
The true aspiring gods will be there to fight the gods!
suddenly!
Ling Feng’s eyes suddenly became fierce, smelling a different kind of taste in the air, like the breath of the treasure, and like the birth of a natural medicine, mixed with his familiar scent, he did not think at first, but soon His face will be dark.
"Run!"
Ling Feng’s face is mad, and the poetry of the East is about to run.
"It's not right!"
The poetry of the East is not right now, and Yu Yan is eclipsed. It is because the previous screams disappeared, and the whole world was awkward. This is very abnormal in the world of Taoism. It is like the tranquility before the storm.
but.
She is not as alert as Ling Feng, but she feels that things are embarrassing.
"The culprit behind the scenes is here!"
Ling Feng is full of murder, and anyone who dares to do this kind of thing should kill.
"He wants to kill us?"
"It should be said to kill me!"
Lingfeng is in the right color, and the killing on the face is stronger than before, and it is sullen.
"He should have no such guts, here is the world of heaven!" The voice of the oriental poetry suddenly became cold, and there were really few of the gods in this district who were put in her eyes, and after knowing the true strength of Ling Feng, she even more Have such confidence.
It is the Shangguan Qiaotian and Zhou Qitian appear together to be suppressed.
"He does not have such qualifications!"
Ling Feng’s face was more heavy and he said quickly.
Why can you kill a sword?

"The beast of the beast?"
"Not bad!"
Ling Feng squinted and said: "This is the most favorable resource for Daotian. If the real murderer does not know the use behind it, then I will despise him!"
"The road is calm!"
The oriental poetry said seriously: "It is a prelude to the tide of the sky, and there is a strange fragrance between the heavens and the earth."
"Are you still smart?"
"no way!"
Ling Fengyin’s smile said:
There are too many people in the world who want my life. If you want to work hard, you must be alert.

The eyes of the oriental poetry flashed, and suddenly they did not know what to say.
Is it a coincidence that a can walk this step?
He walked step by step to today, afraid that he is fighting life and death every day?
"This smell is a bit familiar." Oriental poetry frowned. "These characters are more than just fight, they have to sacrifice the heavenly medicine to kill us."
"More than familiar!"
Ling Feng’s eyes are sharp and murderous..
She is right beside me!

"Falling rain?"
"Yes!"
Ling Feng’s heart is uncontrollable, because the medicinal fragrance in this world is too familiar, and he can’t forget it if he is familiar with it. It’s the blood of the rain, which was caused by the real identity of Cao Yan’s rain. .
It was a disaster. In the end, no one paid attention to the blood, but now the snow is a deadly weapon.
What does the beast care about?
Treasure medicine!
In the treasure medicine, the essence of the rain falls to the top, even if it is only a little bit, it is enough to make the whole world riot, and those crazy beasts must come in this direction, then they are the ones who are being leveled. .
They are very fast, but they are still too slow in front of the tide.
Roar!
A clear voice blew on Tianyu, unveiled the riots, and the beasts in all directions came out, and quickly came to the direction of Lingfeng and Oriental poetry. The whole world was roaring, as if it was to be leveled.
That is, the vanities of the empty roads have carefully arranged the beasts of decades. Some of them have grown up in this space. Non-general beasts can be compared. When the number reaches a limit, the top gods must .
This is a carefully arranged killing!
Ps.. This is the first one, there is one more later.
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