Chapter 1820: Killing
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Peerless Martial God
- Jing Wu Hen
- 1980 characters
- 2021-01-31 11:03:38
"Wangwu realm?" Whether it is the people of the Nine Palaces and other people, they all feel how absurd their thoughts are. Lin Feng returns with the strong roof, and the strength of the Tiantai disciples is terrible. Lin Feng will meet him. It is only the realm of Zunwu. Undoubtedly, Lin Feng definitely hides his strength.
"The flesh, let the next emperor attack and not shake, too strong." The crowd felt a little trembled, I saw his body full of momentum, the body has a purple whistling, the chariot rushing, his footsteps slowly A median emperor stepped on, and a strong man who blocked the next emperor in front of him was directly overwhelmed by the Zihe chariot that had been smashed through the sky, and the bones were frozen and disappeared from heaven and earth.
On the left, another strong attacked Lin Feng. Lin Feng’s scorpion flashed a cold mang, and suddenly turned around. The dark death screams the other side’s will, and the turmoil of the gods seems to see a dead in the world, then Lin Feng’s palm A buckle, the nine robbery sword screamed out, the man was strangled and destroyed in the sword, and died in a blink of an eye.
"In front of him, the next level of the character has been vulnerable, and can be erased in an instant."
The people in Qitianbao are very difficult to see, and the more powerful Lin Feng and others are, the more they feel threatened.
Among these people watching, there are many Lin Feng's old friends. For example, when they ask Tiange, they are in the summer, and they see Lin Feng, they all feel a strong sense of urgency. Lin Feng’s strength is already horrible. It is easy to destroy the people of the next imperial realm, destroying and ruining, and the shots will be emperor, which also makes everyone understand that the same as the Emperor, the gap between some people is irreparable.
What is even more awkward is that the fighting power is not only Lin Feng’s one person, but two of his brothers, Hou Qinglin, who is in the palm of his hand, and the celestial body that surrounds the ancient Buddha’s eternal Buddha are all terrible, killing the emperor and destroying it until now. They are already fighting with the strong players of the median emperor level. The gods and gods of the gods are wrapped in a middle emperor and two lower emperors.
Hou Qinglin has been repairing the Bible in these days. This is the horrible ability of the ancient Bible to make him feel shocked. He has realized the Buddha images of the gods that Tianzai has cultivated, and has developed a more suitable power for himself. The Taoist reincarnation can make a piece of heaven and earth into a reincarnation in an instant, into the reincarnation, and be repaired by Shura. At this time, a terrible law escapes, and a median emperor died. Under the sword of Hou Qinglin, the ordinary sword condensed by the power of the law, but it is the sword of reincarnation.
The fighting power of prajna, hate and criminal warfare is not as strong as that of Hou Qinglin, but their own strength is extremely strange and sturdy. They are also savage in the night island. In addition to practicing outside, they are fighting against the tyrannical monsters all day long. The fighting power is by no means comparable to those of the people in the same realm of Wang Xiangong.
The crowd stared at the vast expanse of the void, the heavens and the earth cracked, and the ground collapsed and there were cracks. The palaces were destroyed and destroyed. The process of the battle was shocking. The rooftops hit the emperor with six people. Among them, even the six middle-ranking emperor-level strongmen, but it is an absolute suppression, six people in the lower realm of the realm of the realm, suppressing the drug Wang Xiangong strong.
Lin Feng has already fallen in front of the middle emperor, and he is burning with immortal warfare. Like the same of death, the central emperor is turbulent, and the power of the thunder is imposing emperor and killing the world. The destruction of the void, the chaos of the sky, the turmoil of the heavens and the turmoil, the skybreaking, the middle emperor only feels that he is already in a disaster, unable to extricate himself, he has never felt this way, facing a lower emperor The strong one gave birth to a sense of powerlessness.
Lin Feng’s attacks all reveal an immortal mood, destroying immortality and killing immortality. When the immortal Zihe chariot smashed through the sky, the middle emperor finally collapsed and died in Lin Feng’s reinvented tyrannical chariot. Under the cutting.
I saw Lin Feng’s pupils in the world’s face, and the only unmoved Baisu Wuhuang thorns in front. They stood proudly, their eyes were cold, and they spit out a cold sound:
Why, your former style is so beautiful, today’s battles are not even Dare to!"
Bai Shiwu’s heart splashed a huge wave, and witnessed the battle of the void. He could not calm himself. How could Lin Feng become so powerful, which he did not expect.
It’s not that he didn’t think that even those who carried the dragon’s chariot and the road to open the road did not think that the young people who created the rooftops were terrible to this extent. Although they were only the next realm, they only needed six people. It will kill more than 20 emperors of Wang Xiangong, including the strongest of the six median emperors, and will suppress the past with the absolute superiority of destruction.
"When I left, I said that he would visit the drug king Xiangong to collect debts. Today I want you to kneel on the ground and buckle three hundred. I will spare you." Lin Feng said calmly, Bai Shiwuhuang face suddenly Some reds, it seems to be because of anger, he is the king of the king of medicine, the king of the imperial power, let him deduct the head three hundred times in public, this is how trampling.
"Young people, it is good to stay in the first line. This is the Tianbao area of the Nine Palaces. Here, it is the residence of Yaowang Palace." Baishou Wuhuang engraved his own emotions, calmly said, and the voice was faint. The threat is that the battle of the void is almost a foregone conclusion, and there are still many tyrannical young people on the rooftop who have not even shot. This makes him very clear about the current situation and cannot win at all.
"If you know that you will stay in the front line, you will not have the game of today. I think that you were high on the ground and insulted me as a teacher. Today, I make you a poor animal." Lin Feng knows what is superfluous, only to really go with strength. Trampling him, his footsteps rolling forward, like the same death god, so that the White Lord Wu must be windless and automatic, staring at Lin Feng with vigilance, behind him, a strange ancient tree emerged, and then 狠The roots of the scorpion are rooted in the heavens and the earth. The people of the medicinal kings of the Yaowang Palace are mostly the souls of the ancient trees.
Lin Feng’s indifference to the monarchy did not change a bit. When the footsteps came out, it seemed like a step by step. The law of the wind wrapped his body, but only after he had come to the other side, there was no warning. Going out, this sword is the earth's epee, which contains infinite oppressive power. Bai Shiwuhuang only feels that a gravity is coming invisibly, making him feel dull and suffocating.
However, this mood has not dissipated, he felt a tingling in his eyes, his body burned like a scorching sun, and a sword of flames strangled. The white-bearing emperor made the ancient tree wrapped his body. The hands were turned into thousands of ancient vines, and they were smashed out, but they were smashed under the flames.
The heavy swordsmanship and the burning sword still exist, and a sword of Xiao Shoufeng suddenly descends. The artistic conception of the three swords seems to be superimposed, making the Baishou Wuhuang heart turbulent, roaring, and the sky and the sky appear. The forests are all endless ancient trees.
At this time, the fourth kind of kendo has come unexpectedly, and the martial art is degraded. Everything must be degraded and destroyed. Just as the evening falls, the four kendos are intertwined in everything, everything is destroyed, and there is a horrible horror in the void. The immortal kendo light curtain, everything will be destroyed, the white-bearing martial arts have the power to release their own power in the future, they feel that they are wrapped in infinite immortal swords and can not extricate themselves.
However, Lin Feng stopped attacking at this time, stepping on the footsteps in the void, suddenly appearing in the void, suspended between the heavens and the earth, squatting at the foot of Lin Feng and Bai Shiwu, the next moment, Lin Feng entered the wind. The body rushed out, and Bai Shiwu was still resisting the immortal four-sword sword. Lin Feng’s palm print slammed down and banged, and only heard the sound of screaming, his bones shattered. The body is directly soft and soft, although he is the middle emperor, but the physical strength of the flesh and the lower emperor have not been reached, how can bear the physical flesh bombardment of Lin Feng.
"Hey!" The Emperor Baishouwu had to flutter, looked up and made an unwilling howling, but like a beast, but greeted him with a cold foot print, directly trampled on his face, His head was stepping on it, and his strong sense of humiliation made him tremble, revealing the wrath of the sky, and the law was saved wildly.
However, at this moment, he may not have seen Lin Feng’s palm prints falling toward his body. The crowd around him could not feel that the white-bearing emperor was a tyrannical middle emperor, just like him. Just like an ordinary old man, he thought about Lin Feng’s palm and his old bones could afford it.
The sound of the bones and the screams of the screams came out, and the rules of the white-beard lord were scattered in an instant, and they were scattered by the students, as if they were all in the meridians.
"Is this fighting? This is clearly killing." The crowd stared at the scene in the void, Lin Feng just stopped in the battle, and the power of the law of the earth condensed into a void in the void. It is trampled on the white-beard Emperor Wu, let him kneel on the ground, today this day is not to fight, is to abuse the people, Hou Qinglin, several of them at this moment also almost clean up the other medicine Wang Xiangong of the Emperor of the Emperor, The dead and the disabled, one of the rulers of the Nine Palaces Tianbao, Yaowang Palace in this area belongs to the king, no one dares to provoke, but at the moment it gives people a feeling of fragility.
"Stop!" At this moment, a horrible sound wave came, and the crowd was shocked. I saw that there were two major directions at the same time, and the strong ones came. One of them was from the direction of the main city of Yaowang Palace. The one who came over was the strongman of Yaowang Palace, and the other person rushed from the direction of Da Zhou Xian Gong. They were certainly not the people of Da Zhou Xian Gong, but the Qingdi Mountain Wu Xiu. The person who opened the mouth is also one of the martial arts of Qingdi Mountain.