Chapter 1089: Battle of the gods

Ling Xiao can't do anything to force people, but he is only a middle-level emperor, and his strength can only be equal to their strength in strength.
However, he used a promise to transform a number of avatars and attacked at the same time, and the two distinct forces that the ice fire sword hit were the most difficult to guard against.
However, they must be the powerful emperor in the business alliance. The three people constantly change their position and do their best to follow these moves.
They attacked and defended, and Ling Xiao’s avatar technique did not cause much harm to them, but it was a little difficult to cope with.
It’s just that Ling Xiao’s move is nothing but a trick, letting them slow down the attack on him. The real post-attack is still behind.
I saw that he was holding the sword, and the other vacant hand raised a finger. All the power suddenly gathered on the finger. He screamed and pointed out that Mang had bombarded him from his hand.
The three-pointer refers to the third world!
One pointed to gather all the power of Ling Xiao, burst out, and finally divided into three, impacting the past in three different directions.
All three forces are so powerful, the speed of the impact is so fast, and it is hard to avoid in this narrow space.
Booming!
The three women have not yet confessed to Ling Xiao’s avatar attack. In fact, there is a strong finger pointing at it. They are hard to avoid even if they are speedless. They can only use the full force to block this finger.
All three women were smashed to the wall of the pavilion, and the blood spit out, and the look was frozen.
If the walls of the pavilion had been banned, they had already flown outside the building.
Ling Xiao this finger can not use the skyfire, or else they will kill, then he must be out, no assessment.
Ling Xiao slightly arched the archway to the three women "conducted!".
Now, Ling Xiaoxin has already recognized the first floor of the Liyan Business Alliance. The strength of these three peak emperors is not comparable to those of the Shi Tiancheng Gaojia, and the power after the formation is far beyond the peak. The power of the Holy Emperor.
If he is not strong, experienced, and amazing, he will be folded here.
"The strength of the son is extraordinary, the second pass you have passed!" A woman barely stood up and smiled at Ling.
Ling Xiao nodded lightly and went up to the third floor.
He secretly paid in his heart "If the third floor is full of the peak of the Emperor, I am afraid that I really want to lose!".
The hero can't stand many people!
In the pavilion, there is no way to play with it. It is normal for Ling Xiao to have this worry, but he is not confident.
However, on the third floor, it was not what he imagined, only one person was waiting for him.
This person is very old, and seems to be able to go away at any time. The flesh is wrinkled like a bark, and the breath is extremely weak. I can't see the feeling of being strong.
"Cough cough... Little brother is young and tight!" The old man raised his old eyes and glanced at Ling Xiao to reveal a strange color. He said that he couldn't help but cough up. It is obvious that the body is very poor.
Ling Xiao gave a greeting to the elderly as a younger generation. "Thank you for your praise!"
The old man saw Ling Xiao’s humility and his heart was a bit of a good feeling. Immediately he said,
Cough, the old man has not lived for many days, but he can... cough, can meet a good young person before he dies. The business alliance is worth it, let's take it, as long as you beat the old man, you will pass."
"Predecessors, you don't care about your body?" Ling Xiao was worried.
Who knows that the old man is angry and said, "Even if the old man is going to die, it is easy to clean up!"
As his voice fell, his momentum burst forth in a moment, and the powerful force actually shook the air here and kept shaking.
"Semi-God King!" Ling Xiao's body was shaken back on the wall, could not help but exclaimed.
Just now, he felt that the vitality of the old man was already a wind-destroyed half-footed coffin, but he was a half-god king. Even if he was a dead half-god, it would be easy for others to want his life.
He secretly concealed his own intentions. Since people are arranged in the third level, their strength is naturally extraordinary.
"Cough...put it, or you have no chance!" The old man said indifferently at Ling Xiao.
Ling Xiao knows that it can no longer be hidden at this moment, otherwise people will really kill him.
All the fighting power soared, and a dragon fluttered around him, and the dragon scales added a layer of strong defense to him, and the emperor was domineering.
The old man’s eyes were full of excitement and exclaimed,
Golden ancient gods!
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Ling Xiao ignored the old man's surprise and was shocked and said, "Predecessors are careful!"
Jiuyang’s burning Tianquan smashed toward the old man, and the shackles of the boxing smashed the ground with the destruction of the earth and the earth, and the room was shaken constantly.
"Good boy, actually realized the boxing!" The old man snorted, and then the space power in front of him was distorted, forming a defense that blocked Ling Xiao’s arrogance.
Booming!
Ling Xiao’s terrible punches couldn’t be touched before the old man.
Ling Xiao feels that the defensive power of this old man is much stronger than the defense of the wild, and he does not know how many times.
Because I look at the appearance of the people, I know that I have not done my best.
Ling Xiao was not willing to admit defeat in this way, his strength mentioned the extreme, Jiuyang burning Tianquan as the rain point kept rushing toward the old man.
It’s just that it’s all in vain, as if it had a sturdy wall that separates all his powers, and it’s useless to let him attack.
"Cough, you kid is really a secret, actually there will be Sun Tzu of the Sunjong, but ... your strength is still worse!" The old man's eyes have already revealed the color of praise.
Then, he finally shot at Lingxiao.
I saw that the body he was sitting on did not move, but just waved his hand as if to drive away the mosquitoes.
Ling Xiao was still unclear, so he felt that his chest was boring, and a feeling of pain hit him all over his body, and the body once again slammed into the wall.
puff!
Ling Xiao finally couldn't help but spit out a big mouthful of blood, and it looked very decadent.
Ling Xiao knees on the ground with one hand on his chest, and his heart is incomprehensible.
This is just a half-god king who is dying, and it is still a sick ghost. If he hits it casually, he will be seriously injured. This strength is really terrible.
"I don't want to compare it. I know that you have the golden king of the ancient emperor and you can't die!" The old man looked at Ling Xiao.
"The strength of the predecessors is extraordinary, although Ling Xiao is not talented, but still want to try to find out how many pounds he has!" Ling Xiao resumed his body while answering.
The old man glanced at Ling Xiao with admiration and did not rush again.
Ling Xiao resumed the injury, and the momentum once again reached the peak, but there was more Jinlong gun in his hand.
The Golden Dragon Gun is the existence of a semi-artifact, an attacking weapon, and each attack has a great increase.
Ling Xiao made a full effort, and a bully roared in the pavilion. The dragon body kept tumbling to destroy all of it, and it was bombarded in the pavilion.
It is filled with dragons, and its power is very powerful.
This is a blow that Ling Xiao has tried his best. If he can't break the defense of the other side, he can only use other means.
This move is enough to smash any of the top emperors.
When everything is calm and the smoke disappears.
The old man was still sitting there safely, and even the clothes were not wrinkled.
"Cough, if you advance to the next level, you may break my defense. Unfortunately, you are still only a middle-level emperor. Even if there is an increase in the attack of the ancient emperor, it is useless to me. Use your flesh and blood, let me See if he is really so powerful!" the old man said faintly.
"Well, since the seniors want to see it, then it is as you wish!" Ling Xiao nodded and said, the soul of the soul immediately appeared next to him.
Two identical smiles, like twins, make it difficult to tell.
"It’s a flesh and blood, good... it’s so good!
the old man exclaimed excitedly.
Ling Xiao didn't have any heart to listen to his praise. The soul of the soul took over the real golden dragon gun and smashed the past toward the old man.
The power of the soul and soul does not know how many times stronger than the true body, and it is not comparable to those of the peak emperor.
The old man's look finally showed a serious attitude. He faced the attack of Ling Xiao Shen, and had to grow up to point to the sword constantly waving.
Every hit of the spirit is like the power of the scorpion, but it is actually blocked by the old man's finger, and it is horrified.
However, Ling Xiao noted that the elderly should be a bit difficult at the next.
Immediately, all the divine powers were used to dance the golden dragon guns, and the power was so strong that the power was shaken in the pavilion.
The old man pointed his sword faster and faster, but the flushing on his face was getting stronger and stronger.
He was shocked and sighed "a powerful flesh and blood soul, when it is worth the old man to make a full move!".
Then, his arm turned into a long sword, and all the swords and winds all suppressed the gunshots of the Golden Dragon Gun, so that it could not exert its lethality.
At the same time, many swordsmanships have been cut towards the soul, so that the soul is full of pain.
Ling Xiaozhen also feels very uncomfortable, and if he goes on like this, he is afraid that his soul can't stand it.
"Puzzle!" Ling Xiao can only bite the scalp and scream, let the spirits make an unprecedented force, Jinlong breaks away from the sword wind and snarls toward the old man.
The old man bit his teeth and is also attacking.
Countless swords winds are rushing around him like a swell of the wind, like a sword attacking the general, the Jinlong sword is cut and bruised.
In the end, the strength of the Golden Dragon broke through the layers of the sword wind before the old man, but the power is weak.
The old man wanted to attack the dragon again, but he couldn't help but cough a few times, but his movements were sluggish. He didn't know how to avoid it, and Jinlong shocked him.
Booming!