Chapter 750: Not in the four gates, but in the gods

The 750th chapter is not in the four gates, but in the gods
Standing under the Wu Zun list.
Ling Feng's black hair flies, like the who dominates the heavens and the earth, the gas field is amazing, and it will be cold at a glance.
This is also true for white people.
He lost to Ye Xinran's hand on the Wu Zun list. The five-level Wu Zun lost to the third-level Wu Zun, which made him shame to the extreme. After his body was crushed, he did not enter the Futu without the first time. Holy area.
A quarter of an hour!
When he regained all his strength and entered the sacred demon domain again, he saw an incredible scene. The dragon scorpion was being blown up. The terrible nine palms seemed to break the world, and he was so shocked that he could not suppress it.
For this reason, he did not immediately come out, the dragon's defeat is a foregone conclusion, and he is not likely to change this situation, and if the boy turns and kills, his power will only be beaten.
Instead of it, it is better to let it go.
Unfortunately, his abacus was lost. Ling Feng saw him at a glance and knew his hidden place. This made him surprised and angry. A young man from Wusheng was so horrible that he could not let other people. Live?
"call out!"
The white man turned and walked away. Although it was very disgraceful and damaged the face of Arowana and Tianmen, it was an excellent choice compared to being violently killed.
"Want to go?"
Lingfeng's indifferent smile, he raised his hand and smashed out, and the floating dragon's nine palms hit the ring, the whole blood was filled, the heavens and the earth roared, and the smashed Tianyu, so that the white people could not be seen.
"Let's go!" Ling Feng shouted.
His hands evolved and he shot a palm. A small tower fell from the air in the middle of the night and pressed against the white man, forcing him to fall. At this time, Ling Feng had already killed him, and his palms started. Turned to the white people.
"砰" and "Boom"...
The 18th Emperor of the Buddhism is incomparably strong, and each palm contains infinite power. The white people who are killed are all defeated. Even if he uses the gods and martial arts, it will not help. Here, the battle of Lingfeng directly rises to six. The level of the martial arts peaks, and the mysterious fascination of the eighteen palms, is unpredictable.
"Hey!"
When the nine palms were blown up, the white man fell from the air, spurting blood, his face was white, his body was completely distorted, his shoulders collapsed, his abdomen was sunken, and his eyes were black and green.
"The deity is a professional fisherman for 30 years. Can you let this little fish run away?"
Ling Feng contemptuously said that he did not have any good feelings about the dragon fishermen's warriors. At that time, Long Shui forced Qiu Fan to drive him out of the holy land. This hateful wind has always been reported on the same day and can be postponed until today. It is already the luck of Arowana.
"who are you?"
The white man’s face panic, they have never seen such a fierce teenager, and it’s a monster.
I have a warrior who enters the gate of God. You are so unscrupulous, do you want to anger my Tianmen strong?

"You scare me again?"
Ling Feng said with a smile: "The little black just scared me, guess what happened to him now?"
"..."
The white man's face was distorted, and he couldn't help but step back three big steps. This is also a guess. He saw it with his own eyes. The dragonfly was stabbed to death by a finger, and he was afraid of "sensing" the entire Tianmen.
"However, what you said is also very reasonable." Ling Feng frowned and said with a look of contemplation. "When my is strong, Wu Shen is like a cloud, but I can't offend the entire Tianmen."
"It’s exactly what it is." The white man was pale and carefully wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and his heart could not help but be happy.
"But, can you represent the entire Tianmen?"
Suddenly, Ling Feng turned his head and grinned. "If you can, let the strongmen of Tianmen come to the door of God to find out, my is bound to accompany the end!"
"..." The white man was stunned, and his thoughts were no longer a leap from the wind.
Even Ren is a faceless speech, he cares for his forehead, there is a kind of impulse that does not want to see Ling Feng, the ridicule of the small seven fear that the world is not chaotic, pretending to be a genius of God, provoking Tianmen, if the dragon fisher’s warrior really cares I am afraid that I will shake the whole holy land of God.
"This wonderful thing!" He thought in his heart, compared to the ridiculous small seven, the old five, the old six are weak, that is, Qing dynasty can fight.
"Of course, if your Tianmen strong person is unhappy, I am afraid of roaring, my strongest man must be rushed to the first time!"
Ling Feng smiled and said strangely.
Tianmen and Shenmen are a threshold for him, a threshold for the king, so he does not mind adding some civil strife to these two doors. Even if there is no big battle, they will make them unhappy.
"..."
The white face is green, this is two civil wars!
An inadvertent, he is the culprit, will be killed on the spot by the Holy Lord, even Tianmen can not accommodate him.
When he was in deep fear, when he was unable to extricate himself, Ling Feng had already gone, licking the white man's neck, like a chicken, and then he forced the white man to the ground.
"boom!"
The white man screamed, squatting in the sputum, squirting blood, and looking straight. Under the strong pressure of Ling Feng, he couldn’t even resist it. He really became the fish on the cutting board. It is.
Moreover, Ling wind control is just right, it will not let the white man die, but also let him scream and scream, let the white people just want to die.
"boom!"
Suddenly, Ling Feng raised his hand and hit the air in the air. It was like a broken bamboo, and all the blood was shattered, and a black man was shot out of it.
It is the dragon!
"Little black is coming too." Ling Feng said with a smile. "Exactly, Xiaobai can't beat me alone."
"paralysis!"
The dragon-stricken slut, the nickname of this guy is more difficult than one, and the black and white are not a name.
He originally wanted to attack, but he was discovered.
No way, in the floating Tuctuary, there is blood shrouded, Ling Feng's perception is ten times more sensitive than the outside world, and it is easy to detect the existence of the dragon.
"Kill!" Long Hao can be different from the white man, he violently killed the past.
When he thought about it, Ling Feng was powerful, but the leap-level battle was the most powerful. He defeated two people in succession. I thought it would not be as terrible as before.
then……
"Ah, uh..."
Ling Feng also did not give the face of 3..0 sweeping, black, white, countless Fuxi, fell in the pool of blood, was smashed by the wind, one by one, the death of the tragic.
"Don't you come in?"
Ling Feng waited for a full fragrant time, but the world was calm, black and white were gone, which made him very disappointed. He was killing the heart, and blink of an eye, he disappeared.
"This is too unprofessional!" Ling Feng said angrily.
"..."
People are speechless, looking at the wind with a look of ghosts, and can't help but think of it. If they are more dedicated, I am afraid that they will not enter the floating gods in the future.
Under such a humiliating blood kill, it is enough to make them collapse for a while.
"Hey!"
Wu Zunbang trembled, and the two names flew to the list, and the two dragons were squeezed out of the Wu Zunbang.
One or two hundred!
This is an undisputed thing. With the help of the new martial artists, the white man will be defeated, and the first time the new disciples in the history unite in an unprecedented unity, this makes Renren very happy.
However, when people's eyes fell on the top of Ye Xinran, they were all stunned, and the cheeks began to twitch.
"Professional fishing for 30 years, 199 strong!"
The name is too owed, and I am afraid that every dragon fisherman in the future will see the wind as a stab in the eyes. This is to pin the shame they once had on the cross.
"It's too windy!" Tsundere bird fangs, said. "However, this cargo is too horrible, I am afraid that the wind is not as good."
"It is indeed horrible."
Hidden, Lin Biao, Qin Ao and Ling Qing also nodded, but they were very good at this young boy.
"One year, let him be extraordinary." Ye Xinran said softly.
"Sister, do you know him?" Ling Qing turned around.
"understanding!"
Ye Xinran blinked and said coldly. "In the deepest part of the wordless float."
"it's him?"
For a time, people moved, the boy who surpassed Ye Xinran and was hailed as the first genius, is the person in front of him. No wonder he would be so terrible.
"Go away." Ling Feng glanced at the Wuzun list faintly, then turned and left.
The new competition list has also come to a close.
People have flew out of the floating Tudor domain. Everyone has a happy face on their faces. Obviously they are very satisfied with Ye Xinran’s performance and the ability to see the first day of juveniles.
"Elders, is God only four?"
Ye Xinran walked in the end, she quietly approached Ren Ren, whispered.
"what?"
Still binocular, she was about to speak, but she was interrupted by Ye Xinran.
Her eyes are bright, she knows that the door is still unknown, it must be hidden, but when I see the person, the eyes are very different, and even the action of the strokes, it can be seen that the person is not God disciple.
Not in the four gates, but in the gods.
Obviously, there is a fifth door above the four doors.
"The fifth door, is that the most embarrassing thing in the whole gods?" Ye Xinran smiled. She knew that he came in, but he didn't know where he went, but now she is sure.
This is very windy!
She knows what he is doing and he knows what she will do!
This feeling is so good!
"..."
No matter how silent the face is, the young people nowadays should not be so enchanting. It seems that they can see through the essence of the matter at a glance, so that he can't even rebut.
"That is the ridiculous door, the peak of the whole gods!" He sighed and said: "With your talent, you can also go in, but I am strong."
"I won't go into the waste!"
Ye Xinran gently shook his head and said: "The door is the most suitable for me, I will rise from here!"
After that, she strode forward and her body was pulled long and long in the blood...