Chapter 1812: Chen Linghuang appears [third more]

"Broken!"
See him blocking the keel gun, Zhang Hang's face changed, and then can't take care of the hidden identity, the demon knives appeared, raising his hand and smashing the past.
Although the old man is the strongest in the realm of the ancient holy two philosophers, but in order to purify the dragon's blood, the consumption is great, the strength is not as good as before, only a moment, the barrier formed is torn apart by the enchanting knife. Come.
"Hey!"
The blood spurts out, the old man does not recede, his eyes become red, and the palms rise again.
Infuriating, the keel gun was trapped in it, and even in a short time, it could not be washed before the dragon blood.
"You are looking for death!"
I didn’t expect this guy to be so weak, still so tenacious, Zhang Suspension with anger, the demon knives once again smashed down.
As long as the guy is killed, the embarrassment formed by the other party will naturally dissipate.
"Hey!"
Know that he will attack, and the old man slides forward.
The thing that looks like a silk flies out, and the blink of an eye covers the sky and covers the sky.
It’s a magic weapon. Although it has not reached the ancient holy level, it has reached the peak of the half-step ancient holy, with a strong hypnosis and binding effect. When it appears, it feels infuriating, like being imprisoned. Some can't be shown.
Hula!
An ancient shrine of the Holy Spirit appeared, and the volley punched and greeted him.
It’s not someone else, it’s the body that Zhang Suhang refining.
Hey!
Although it was just a corpse, it was refining into a soulless person, and it had a strong fighting power. Under the punch, the space burst and the red silk was torn apart.
Hey!
The second blood spewed, and the old man was seriously injured. He couldn’t hold it anymore. He fell out and fell heavily on the ground. It looked like he couldn’t move for a short time.
"Go!"
The demon-like knives smashed two times, tearing the seal left by the old man, and hanging out loudly.
"Yes!"
The keel screams and rushes forward.
Blinking the eye to the dragon's blood, the huge bone dragon, Zhang mouth bite the blood against the blood.
Call!
When the blood immediately enters its body, all the movements seem to be frozen in an instant. The bone dragon is stiff in the air, and the blood is quietly suspended. The dragon shape no longer growls.
"It's bad..."
The hanging squats shrink and hurriedly look up, and then I see a figure who doesn’t know where to come from, and the finger points forward.
The space in front of the room is imprisoned, it is his movement.
Linghuang!
Chen Linghuang, actually appeared at this time, although his face is somewhat white, it seems that it has not fully recovered, but after all, it is the strongest person who has re-emerged in the peak of blood, and the keel gun can't resist it!
"You are the one who is hanging? I dare to come to the spirits, find death..."
Set the space, Chen Linghuang's eyebrows are raised, looking at Zhang Hang, his eyes are angry.
The keel guns and the enchanting knives are all iconic things, even if they are disguised as the appearance of the ancient cliffs of the cliff, they are recognized.
"I don't want to find death, you can't help but say, swear, take it!"
Seeing the other side appearing, Zhang hangs his palm and shakes his hand to sacrifice his strongest card.
The book of Heavenly Way appears, and one of the palms of the hand protrudes from the book, and the fingertips are lightly stroked.
Hey!
The space of the ban is re-flowing, and the huge mouth of the bone dragon is hurriedly closed.
Hey!
The teeth touched each other, and there was a sway around the earthquake, but the dragon blood was not swallowed.
"The Terran has sneaked in here, Linghuang, your defense is getting worse..."
A faint voice sounded, followed by a enchanting figure in the hall, just the drop of blood, spinning at her fingertips.
Obviously, at the moment when Bone. Dragon was about to be swallowed, this dripping dragon blood was taken away by her.
It’s a woman. It looks like it’s about thirty years old. It’s a sacred one. It’s unfathomable. Like the old ones, it also reaches the realm of the two holy families.
The hanging eyebrows are raised.
I have long guessed that there will be several ancient saints in the Emperor’s bedroom, but I did not expect to come so fast.
"Take the blood over..."
Knowing that time is not waiting for people, staying for one more second, the danger of one second more, Zhang Hang hurried to give orders.
Hey!
The palm of the hand in the book of Heaven, the volley to the woman holding the blood, caught the past.
Under the arrest, the space is imprisoned, and the woman’s body is directly frozen and unable to move.
Hey!
The face is red, only a moment, the woman flies out.
"Give..."
I didn’t expect this palm to be so powerful, the woman’s finger flicked, and the blood immediately flew to the Emperor.
The emperor shook, came to the front and reached out and grabbed the past.
The palm of the book is also broken.
The two huge forces touched each other, and the surrounding arrays could not withstand them.
"What happened?"
"The emperor is fighting people..."
Hey!
In an instant, the two ancient saints flew in the same way as the women. They are the same realm of the philosophers. Although the level is not high, the two will join hands and the power will be different.
The were about to take the blood in their hands. At this moment, the two ancient sages were blocked, and they could not move forward as if they were nailed in place.
"The array works!"
Rejected by the power of the monks, the Emperor is not able to reach the dragon's blood, the teeth clench, and the palms are caught.
Hey!
The array of arranging in the hall, running up, countless ray of light and eye-catching will cover the monks.
This is his old nest. It took a lot of years to arrange the runes and arrays. Although the monks have now recovered to the peak of bloodshed, they are still difficult to break open in a short time.
"This is the blood that I have spent a lot of effort to purify, can I be taken away by outsiders?"
Seeing that the monk was trapped, Chen Linghuang breathed a sigh of relief, snorted, and the volley caught it, and the blood immediately suspended in the palm of his hand, emitting violent power.
One more time, the dragon shape of the cymbal whispered, like being wiped out on the spot.
When the wrist is turned over, the mouth will be swallowed.
He was extremely hurt, ruined the foundation, no accidents, it will take a long time, it will die, and now there is no blood nourishment, it can be restored to the past, or even further!
"My..."
I didn’t expect it to be taken away by this guy. The keel snarls and rushes over.
A slap in the face, let Chen Linghuang hit a shackle, and the dragon blood fell involuntarily from the fingers.
"You are looking for death!"
The eyebrows are raised, and Chen Linghuang has taken a shot.
Hey!
Where the bone dragon can withstand it, one end is tied to the ground and a big pit is pulled out.
"Hey!"
Shooting the keel gun, Chen Linghuang grabbed it again, picked up the blood, just wanted to send it to the entrance, and then felt the fingertips cool, it seems that there is wind.
Hurry and bow, the blood has disappeared.
"What?"
The scalp blasted and hurriedly looked up in the direction of the wind. Then I saw a gourd. I don’t know when it was suspended in the air. The body twisted and swallowed the blood immediately—
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