Chapter 797: Reaper

Zhu Minglang stood still, the huge body of Yan Wanglong had fallen in front of Zhu Minglang.
Whether it was the powerful mountain palms or the magical powers of the other four demigods, they hit the Yan Wanglong's diamond crystal scales, without even seeing a scratch.
Hell Wanglong slowly raised his wings, and cut the wings of the death sickle on the left and right. The speed was extremely fast, and the force was terrifying, directly causing the head of the demigod holding the talisman and stick to be in a strange place!
Demi god……
Cut directly in seconds!
Hell Wanglong kills people really neatly. The sharp sickle wings are simply the blades of the gods, not to mention demigods or quasi-gods. Even a figure of the child level may not be able to withstand the sickle cut that surpasses its own level! !
The terrifying power that is close to the level of the gods is not casual. The Hongtian Peak and Heitian Peak are just two of the eight heavenly peaks. Even if the gods come to Zhu Minglang, they will not be afraid, let alone this small sky. Peak master, unorthodox god.
Yan Wanglong didn't dodge the attacks of these people at all. The divine child's regular calendar tried all his best to scrape it, and all it had to do was to step on them into meat sauce one by one!
The four demigods are not enough for Yan Wanglong to kill, and Changli, the of palm ring, has an iron face. His eyes are fixed on Zhu Minglang who is hiding behind Yan Wanglong. He seems to want to find a chance to bypass Yan Wanglong. Dealt with.
But Yan Wanglong is not stupid.
Anyway, in the first battle after joining the group, I will still eat other people's dragon food. Although I don't know why I want to work for this human being, the matter is already here, and there is no need to be hypocritical!
"Om!!!"
Between the dragon's horns, there was a echoing sound, and soon a horn wave swept in all directions. Chang Li just wanted to pass through the shape of Yan Wanglong, and was shocked to tear his eardrums.
Chang Li covered his ears, and hurriedly used his own leaf stepping method to escape from the shock wave. As a result, the huge Yan Wanglong was actually very agile. With a sudden bump, its sharp claws slammed toward Chang Li. Shoot.
Chang Li Shen Fa was already very clever, and as a result, Yan Wanglong chased him with a slap and slammed on him. The Tianfeng, which had been split in half, swayed and almost fell directly.
There are still many disciples in Hongtianfeng Taoist Temple. They are nothing more than the little ants under the fight of the gods, but the ants also want to survive. At this time, these disciples eagerly hope that their peak master calendar will be directly shot to death. This is terrifying. The Yan Wanglong will not crush the entire mountain!
If the mountain is really going to collapse, they don't have such a high cultivation base to guarantee that they will not fall alive!
Zhu Minglang's attention was in the battle between Yan Wanglong and Palm Ring God Changli. Suddenly the sword spirit dragon suspended behind him trembling, as if he was warning something, before Zhu Minglang turned around, sword spirit dragon Already out of its sheath, it flew towards a vague and breathless shadow, and suddenly slashed towards the shadow!
The sharp sword energy swept away, and the shadow finally showed its body. It was the old missionary boy Zhiyuan who had lost an arm before.
Zhu Minglang was a little surprised. He glanced at Tong Zhiyuan's body not far away, and then at the same old way here.
Jin Chan escaped? ?
This old way can still be like this.
"I want to see how many shells you can take off!" Zhu Minglang smiled and let the sword spirit dragon act on its own until the old Taoist priest was killed.
Tong Zhiyuan was upset and angry. He originally wanted to attack Zhu Minglang through the appearance of the Zhang Jie God's calendar, but he didn't know that there was such a special sword beside him.
This sword does not need the master's mind to control it. It is powerful, fierce, and proficient in various swordsmanship. Tong Zhiyuan is not the kind that can resist the front and strong opponents, not to mention the enjoyment for so many years. The actual combat ability has been much worse than before, when encountering such a fierce sword move as the sword spirit dragon, he can only continue to flee back.
Tong Zhiyuan fled in the direction of Heitian Peak, and the sword spirit dragon jumped directly over the two mountain peaks and formed a series of sword formations!
The sword formation is like a huge sword net, covering this vast expanse of mountain peaks, densely packed under the clouds, all filled with sharp red flying swords, these flying swords will also constantly change the sword formation, from the rain sword The formation has become a long river, and from the long river into a magnificent sword-blade dragon!
Tong Zhiyuan stumbled in mid-air, and was nailed directly through his body by Feijian several times, as if a sparrow was being chased by a group of eagles, panicking...
The sword spirit dragon had chased it far, far away, and Zhu Minglang couldn't see it.
But Zhu Minglang didn't need to care too much. Once Tong Zhiyuan died, the sword spirit dragon would fly back by itself.
Here, Yan Wanglong is chasing a guinea pig. Although the palm ring god's regular calendar cultivation base has the level of gods, but facing Yan Wanglong, who is close to the gods, he is also beaten and beaten.
Probably because they have experience dealing with those gods in the Dragon Gate, most gods will have some life-saving skills, so if you want to kill them, you must make some restraints in advance.
It is one thing to defeat them, and another to kill them. After Changli realized that he could not defeat Yan Wanglong, he was ready to escape!
However, Zhu Minglang was wrong.
Chang Li's escape method was not relying on himself, but forcibly summoning the disciples in Hongtianfeng Taoist Temple.
Hongtian Peak and Heitian Peak are also organizations under the gods, and there are countless gods, gods, and masters who serve them.
With Chang Li's order, thousands of masters appeared in these two heavenly peaks. Many of them reached the king level. They formed an imposing king-level army at the peak. Showing magical powers, those spells filled with flames and frost baptized like hail and rain.
Yan Wanglong stood proudly, completely ignoring this Tianfeng strong army, no matter how many people formed a storm of energy pouring on it, it could not leave any scars on its crystal-drilling dragon scales.
Taking a deep breath, Yan Wanglong bathed in those charms, and spit out a sigh of Yin Cao's wild breath at the thousands of people! ! !
The madness swept through, and there was no huge fluctuations, and no deafening momentum, but the human formation composed of thousands of Hongtianfeng and Heitianfeng masters was suddenly stripped to bones by the insidious madness! ! !
The blood, flesh, and skin all disappeared, leaving only a horrible white bone. The subordinate personnel of Hongtian Peak and Heitian Peak were already scared to death. Just such a breath caused them to die directly. , Or directly become bones! !
This is the difference between Shenlong and mortals. It is not at the same level. No matter how many masters of Hongtianfeng and Heitianfeng, it is impossible to withstand the offensive of Yan Wanglong!
Soon, those cultivators will be like birds and beasts, wherever they dare to sacrifice their lives for the calendar, in front of absolute power, belief in this kind of thing is meaningless...
Chang Liren is also stupid.
Here is the swaggering Tianfeng, in Tianshu they swaggering Tianfeng already represents the divine power and emperor power, he never thought that there would be such a day when the entire Tianfeng was trampled down! !
Yan Wanglong passed through those dry bones, and a pair of dark fire pupils stared coldly at Changli, both of whom are gods. The cultivation base of Changli relying on various treasures of heaven and earth cannot be compared to Yan Wanglong. Shenlong is on par.
Yan Wanglong raised his paws, and the process of falling seemed to have crashed down most of the day. The huge crushing power made Chang Li feel that his whole body bones were about to fall apart!
He retreated towards the back of the split mountain peak, where there was a Taoist temple turned into ruins.
Yan Wanglong’s eyes suddenly sparkled with dark flames, burning fiercely. At the same time, Changli’s body exploded inexplicably with a large amount of dark flames. These dark flames quickly swallowed his head, body, limbs, and Infiltrate his internal organs, and burn his soul directly! !
Changli became a cursed fire man, he was rolling frantically, he was screaming heartbreakingly.
As a son of God, this guy is a bit more tenacious than those practitioners. Yan Wanglong's dark fire has burned on him for a long time, and he hasn't died completely.
The Hades did not have the patience to wait for it to turn into a dead bone, it waved the wings of the death sickle.
And at this moment, Changli suddenly peeled off from the dark fire, leaving a scorched body, and the fresh new body was shot a few miles away.
Zhu Minglang followed his gaze, only to find that Changli suddenly turned into a light spot, traversed the dark and vast sky, and reached the horizon in an instant, appearing in those distant mountains and waves!
Jin Chan escaped from the shell again!
It seems that this trick is their escape method for Hongtianfeng!
After the shelling, UU reads the book www.uukanshu.com at a relatively fast speed, and it is almost too late for Zhu Minglang to let Nuwa Dragon to restrain him. The opponent’s ability to escape from the gods is quite outstanding, after all. Zhu Minglang has killed all kinds of gods in the dragon gate, and has dealt with many unheard of magical powers.
Unfortunately, let him run away.
Speaking of destroying Hongtian Peak, I could not kill their peak master. Although such a sweep can make the people who swagger Tianfeng a bit more honest in recent years, but cutting the grass can not remove the roots, Zhu Minglang always feels that it will be a bit uncomfortable. Comfortable.
Yan Wanglong's death sickle wings are still in the air, a black yin air lingers around its wing blades, and the darker world seems to be narrow and small, but Yan Wanglong's death sickle wings are constantly changing. Huge and majestic...
After Chang Li had fled to the distant mountains, but whenever he turned his head, he could see a scythe to reach the sky, the black sky standing behind him, the entire sky was covered and suppressed by it, and Chang Li No matter how fast it is or how far it escapes, the standing sickle still hangs behind it. It has never been thrown away, let alone the distance it shrinks.
Even, Chang Li felt that the death god's sickle wing was still expanding, stretching from the horizon to behind him, close at hand!