: 2119, the king will inevitably die

When Mingwuyan saw that Fuling was afraid, she knew what she had neglected before.
The compound spirit of the family of the rot is the only surviving soul in the entire family of rot, what is she based on? Of course, her special physique, and her special kindness with God.
Otherwise, why Fu Ling can find God and Feng Lao in the world of God, and he has planned so many things behind the scenes.
If you want to destroy the spirit, you must first cut off the embarrassment between her and the gods...
Thinking of this, the strength of her hand is stronger, the purple light that wraps the complex spirit is more dazzling, and the purple light begins to condense into a sword in the body of Fuling...
Fuling’s eyes widened in horror, she couldn’t resist at all, she could only scream desperately.
"Mom... save me..."
"Mom... save me..."
Her voice became weaker and weaker. When her voice almost disappeared, the dark clouds in the sky suddenly moved quickly. The raindrops of the beans began to drip, and the heavy rain blinked into the place where the fog was.
The raindrops fell to the ground, and everything on the ground began to melt. When the people who were close were hit by the raindrops, they immediately turned into blood.
The people around them began to flee in horror and the scene was in chaos.
Mingwuyan was also a little anxious. She did not think that the dark clouds that God had called could gather the rain of the sorrowful spirit. She did not think much, and immediately threw out a handful of magical symbols. The magical symbols burst open in the air and immediately formed a layer. The barrier blocked the rain falling in the sky and saved everyone in time.
However, the rain in the sky is still going down. After a while, the barrier begins to crack.
Although Ms. Yan is very keen to kill the complex spirit, but now there is no extra time to deal with the spirit, she quickly flew away from the barrier zone, quickly formed a space ban in the air, and then mobilized the whole body The power of the sky, throwing a palm at the dark clouds in the sky...
The powerful purple light hits the dark clouds, and the black clouds suddenly fall apart, and finally collapse.
However, the black shadow of the leader in the dark clouds is a quick plunder to the complex spirit, picking up people in one fell swoop and quickly leaving...
How to adjust the tiger to the mountains?
The fog was frowning, and immediately flew into the air. The palms of the palms were drawn in the air with a dazzling arc. The hands of the empty robbers suddenly spread throughout the space. The complex spirit was directly taken down by the air, and fell again...
This time, Fuling unfortunately fell on a boulder, only heard the "bang", the boulder was smashed into powder, and the complex body was broken from the head into two.
However, even if this is the case, the spirit is still not dead, and her mouth has been repeating a sentence.
"Mom... save me..."
Ming Mist Yan is also really hot, her body turned around in the air, the empty robbery hand suddenly turned into a purple big palm, a palm shot to the complex spirit...
At this moment, a black shadow flashed again, quickly smashing the head of Fuling, and the body of the empty spirit was photographed by the purple big palm into a powder, and finally turned into a blue smoke disappeared.
The fog is frowning, and the shadow is much faster than she imagined.
Because of her anger and unwillingness, her state once again returned to the time of learning the empty looters, the incomparable concentration, she began to use the empty looters to deploy in the air, to block the departure of the black shadow.
However, the speed and responsiveness of the shadow is also excellent. He escaped from the fog of the fog and quickly moved away.
The fog was so anxious that the soul was a little trembled.
Seeing that the black shadow with the head of the spirit is going to disappear, she suddenly has an unprecedented momentum...
She summoned the gods of the gods and gave them the power of the whole body, and then threw them in the direction of the shadows...
This is not the first time she has thrown a of robbing, maybe she threw out her heart, so this time, she also throws it very accurately.
The black shadow escaped quickly, and the speed of the gods robbing the gods was still enough to catch up with him. When the shadows felt the threat to flash again, the gods suddenly turned into a purple holy sword, piercing directly. The head of Fuling...
A purple light is scattered, and the head of the complex spirit is instantly destroyed. A transparent soul escapes from the head and floats in the air.
However, the soul of Fu Ling only had time to look at the gods, and it disappeared completely.
The black shadow stunned, and a black air came out. The black shadow suddenly revealed the true face...
She was not surprised when she saw the shadows become the gods she was familiar with.
To her surprise, why did God’s robbery become a purple sword?
Just thinking about this, there was another familiar voice in her mind...
"Congratulations, the of the gods of the gods and gods will destroy the gods and rob the gods, and the number of the enemy is twenty-three."
The bright fog swayed his head and looked coldly at the gloomy face of God.
The reincarnation is dead, and the look of God does not seem to be much calmer than she imagined.
"God on the North, don't come innocent!" The voice of God is not heard.
Mingwu Yan lightly picked up her eyebrows, and she was so eager to say hello to her, instead of looking for her desperately?
"Northern God, how come we make a deal? I will help you kill the old man. When you leave, take me away from the world of robbing the gods." Moxin said, pointing to the sky more and more eye-catching Golden light.
"I don't help you, the king will definitely die! You can think about it."
The bright fog looked up and down, and he was as proud as ever.
He doesn't really like the spirit, how, when the talent died less than a fragrant time, he actually did not come to find revenge for himself?
"I don't care about God, I remember, you should be partnering with Feng Lao. You have to vote for me now. You want to kill him. Does he know?" Ming Yuyan’s gaze glanced into the sky, and suddenly she took it back. His own robbery.
When God saw that the things in her hands were actually the gods of God's robbery, his face suddenly changed.
He is clear about the things that God robs the temple. What is God's robbery, and no one knows better than him.
The bright fog sees the look of God because of the gods in her hands, but she is a light smile.
"What's wrong? I want to know why there is a in my hand?"
Unconsciously, she looked at her with a suspicious look, and her heart faintly raised a bad feeling.
The bright fog swayed the of the gods, and the gods of the gods in the hands immediately made a purple shadow, which is very good.
Just as the gods want to reach out and win the seal of her hand, the robbery is like a purple fireworks, and it blooms...
Unconsciously, God quickly evaded, but his eyes were still burned by purple light, and his eyes bleed.
He began to regret his temporary decision to use what wisdom...