Chapter 2818: Brothers are united!

Hey! The red turmoil was turbulent, and it was shocked by the huge sound. The whole world was changed at this moment. The lightning was pushed around and opened. There was no red charm in a million miles.
Don't say the star map, that is, the void is shaking.
It can be seen how huge this sound is.
The dead creatures flying out of the Qishan Mountain "opened" their eyes, one by one, but they were ignited at this moment, braving a ghostly flame. In this red-colored star map, the dead objects set off even more. Surprising, if a mortal person is scared to death on the spot.
The presence of the gods is not a shock.
Boom! The emptiness of the void, the dead army marched at this moment, the three ghosts headed, carrying the scent of the sky to attack Ling Feng.
Ling Feng's face is unchanged, still with a light smile.
"You have a legion, I have a brother!"
He is extremely confident in his performance. The three ghosts are indeed not weak, but since the ancient times have come, the power has been consumed too much, far less than the gods and strong, and they are enough.
"It's right, brothers are concentric!"
God is struggling to move forward. Without the grievances of the past, it has become quite arrogant. Isn’t it just a few ghosts?
Isn't it the dead thing in the immortal period?
He wants to use strong proof, strong is not limited to Xiangu, and there is a life! next moment.
He swooped out, the phoenix knife carrying the nine heavens, and banned from the three ghosts, while the dragon flew to the army behind the three ghosts.
It may be weaker to deal with ghosts, but it is enough to deal with the Legion.
Boom! The phoenix knives collapsed and hit a ghost knife in the hands of a ghost, bursting out a fierce momentum, a blushing flame spurting out, and a decadent scent of steaming.
The gods are really strong, especially after taking the Holy Spirit of the Immortal, his power has undergone an essential change, and is moving towards Xianli, able to restrain the death, without being affected by the power of death.
choke! His phoenix sword is invincible, and he has opened the ghost knife in the hand of the ghost, and the strong pressure will pass and punch out.
In an instant.
The ghost sighed and was hit by the boxing wind of the boxing fist. The whole body was flying backwards. Although it was in the realm of second-class ghosts, his strength was too weak, and it was not a fierce opponent.
He wants to recover?
This is not hell, there is not enough dead and yin, how easy is it to recover?
Although the red color is not strong, it can make the power of the gods recover, and the Holy Spirit that he just took has a very important role. Even with strong consumption, his strength can recover in a short time.
"kill!"
The gods are in full swing, and the tyrannical mess.
The eyes burned the storm, and the phoenix knife rolled the wind and rain. When the second heavy space came out, the whole heaven and earth were illuminated by his power. It was a soaring bird.
It is like a flame! It is like wind and rain! Flying like that, the claws are the rules of space, the cockles are the rules of space, and the gods are the rules of space.
The bird is on, and the is on the bottom.
The ghosts of the fight can only scream, not at all, but when the ghosts come together, the intense light and rain will drown the gods.
This is a big showdown, and the sacred eruption of the top Tianwei, facing the three ghosts do not fall, like attacking the three fifth-class ghosts.
God can be fully dealt with.
And Xiaolong hit the dead, especially the fallen angels, with wings very powerful?
Karaoke! Xiaolong a pliers cut from the void, cut a fallen angel into two on the spot, the other pliers flew up, cut the wings of a fallen angel who was running away, let his body tremble, almost from the void It fell in the middle.
The dragon's armor is strong, and the non-dead is able to move. This is why Lingfeng chooses the dragon.
Hey! This is the endless death of the dead rushing to the dragon, the force collapsed the mountain, as if endless, very much, that is, the gods and heroes face so many dead things have to work hard, but different dragons, it is suitable for playing group.
The sturdy armor can prevent attacks, while the ten pliers are dedicated to the dead.
A pliers down is more than a dozen dead creatures.
Single-handedly, Xiaolong may not be enough, but the group is the style of Xiaolong.
In just a moment, more than 300 dead objects died under the pliers of Xiaolong, but when many dead objects came in, Xiaolong was also drowned by the dead.
Hey! A strange light flew out from the back of the dragon, forming a variety of totems of the beasts, and the endless deadness collapsed. The powerful force made more than 800 dead objects disappear.
Xiaolong is not as simple as you think.
It is a lobster, but it is not limited to lobsters! "punish!"
At the next moment, Xiaolong broke into the middle of the dead and started the slaughter. Under the attack of ten pliers and the totem of the beast, the dead fell like a raindrop, and then a gray fog formed and disappeared between heaven and earth.
"not bad!"
Ling Feng smiled and commented that such a dragon is worthy of his training.
"The nine secluded kings face ugly, their injuries have not healed, the strength is too weak, and the other party is to see through this point before they dare to deal with them.
They are released.
However, the intentions of these people are exactly them! "Death!"
Jiu You Wang knows that he can no longer wait, otherwise the legion will be exhausted, and he will face the three heavens.
He flew a pen in his hand, like a judge, and hit the wind.
"Unfortunately, it is still too weak!"
Ling Feng’s face was smiling, despising the nine secluded kings, and Xianli and the flames burned into the setting sun. Between the day and the night, the judge’s pen was shot on the spot, and when the nine princes reacted, Ling Feng has already appeared in front of him.
"Nine quiet?"
Ling Feng kicked out and was in the middle of the nine kings.
The loud noise of the cockroach, the nine secluded king is like a rolling stone, and the chest is even more hollow, with gray blood flying out.
"Unspeakable!"
This is the comment of Ling Feng.
Standing at his height, he is indeed qualified to look down on the nine kings.
"Roar!"
Nine Kings made a roar of the sky, and in his time there were not many figures who dared to look down on him.
next moment.
His eyes became more gloomy, his gray eyes didn't have any anger, and the yin wind blew at the moment, making people shudder, and then he fell down with a judgement pen, and his face was even more smeared.
He wants to eat the wind! He wants to swallow a few characters present.
"Let you know what is supreme!"
After that, he opened his eyes, the yin and the dead air formed a hurricane at this time, and a terrible creature appeared in the hurricane, blurred and invisible, but a white hand penetrated, straight Sting to Ling Feng.
The power of time flies in it.
and.
The power was very strange, and I couldn't help but get the wind. I even fell down, silent, and I couldn't see it.
Ling Feng’s face has changed dramatically, and it’s too late to dodge.
but.
It was then that he suddenly felt that his power was soaring and powerful enough to pinch the universe.
First-class supreme peak?
Still stepping into another realm?
Ling Feng did not know.
"Paralysis, got it wrong!"
The face of Jiu You Wang also changed. He wanted to return Ling Feng to two hundred years ago. He did not expect to go straight forward for two hundred years.
At this moment, he has to face the wind of two hundred years later.
"You are looking for death yourself!"
Ling Feng smiled. At this moment, he felt that he was really strong. Although the Supreme level could not be passed, he only had to spend his time. Even so, his strength is not limited to the level of Tianzun.
That kind of strength is suffocating.
"" Jiu Wang Wang's face is disastrous, I wanted to flatten the situation, but who knows the idiot.
This is really what I am looking for.
At this moment, he wants to use the law of time, and suppressing the wind is simply not realistic! What's more, Ling Feng has already pressed over, and the strength of the town, the ancient powers at this time wake up, tyrannical.
"punish!"
When Xianli is released and the setting sun appears, there is no way for Jiuyou Wang to live.
puff! When the sun sets, the Nine Kings are like being dried by the sun, a little bit dry, and then the smoke is gone.
"You are teasing me?"
Ling Feng has a feeling of speechlessness, and he feels that he has not played well.
I only played a force, and the nine kings became slag?
This is very bad! This makes people feel very bad.
of course.
If the nine princes are still alive, it is estimated that they will swear.
Not much time.
The face of Shen Lie also solved the battle. The three ghosts did not toss for a long time, and they were killed by the gods.
When the gods rushed out their hands, they would kill the corps of the nine princes together with the dragons.
The whole scene was not too bloody, only scattered white bones, and a place of fly ash.
"It's too weak!"
God shouted. "Is this the power of hell?"
"Don't care!"
Ling Feng frowned. "Nine Kings is just a figure in the level of a king in hell, there are more terrible creatures inside."
Ling Feng knows more.
All of this came from the original of death. As for the nine kings, Ling Feng did not use the power of the soul to carry out the soul-picking.
Just because.
The nine secluded kings came from Xiangu and have been sealed here. There are not many known about the of the world, far less than the original of death, and Ling Feng wants to know only the current situation, but he needs to uncover it later. .
"Ok!"
The gods are forehead, and he is also despising the nine princes, not really ignoring hell.
Any contempt is fatal. For hell, God keeps a 12-point vigilance.
"What do we do next?"
"carry on!"
Ling Feng said with a smile. "This is the only thing that is suppressed by the nine kings!"
Finished.
He led the gods and the dragons to the other arrow, which was placed on a mountain top, which had already been rusted with rust, but its glory was chilling.
Obviously.
The handle of the sky is the same as this mountain, both from Xiangu Wangu, used to suppress powerful opponents.
After so many years, even the Ghost Supreme is afraid of decadence.
This is the opportunity of Ling Feng. He wants to use these decadent supremes to polish himself, to further understand the creatures and prepare him for hell.
"it is good!"
God smiled at the forehead. This is a matter of the fate of the entire universe. He naturally needs to pay attention to it.
What's more, he also wants to know exactly what exists.
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