Chapter 1486: Puppet free?

Luo Yang merges with Thor, his temper is naturally hot!
It was a stunned blueprint for a while, regardless of the consequences. -`-1 Even if there is only one shuttle bullet, all of them must be hit, and the enemy will be turned into a honeycomb!
Too screaming out of the sword, almost shattered overall! The star power stored in Bingjietai is too large to penetrate all time and space, and cause node annihilation. It can be said that whoever suffers is unlucky!
That's not ordinary luck! It was the blood mold of eight lives, the thirty-nine thrones with high weight, and how many battles he participated in. Today, he suffered a miserable fate that killed his master.
Swords are everywhere and cannot be avoided!
Xing Li was locked layer by layer, Tai Chongjian whimpered, and 39 Master pressed his chest, and he obviously had many tricks to use, why not give him a chance? Why kill so fast?
"No, I can be resurrected, and I can reconstruct my life!" The 39th God Lord howled, his figure kept collapsing and recovering, but Luo Yang's sword ran through all time and space, regardless of past or future, Thirty-nine Lords are no longer necessary.
"Burning! My Dao Yin, my merits!"
Twenty-six Dao Yin "Hula Hula" sounded directly, but no matter how hard they tried, they could not stop the collapse. The central tower behind Luo Yang gave a huge suction and photographed the broken grass.
Luo Yang stood proudly with his sword, and could not see that he had collapsed!
The eyes of the gods and demons are gloomy, no longer as relaxed as before.
I thought Thirty-nine Masters first shot, no matter how bad it is, it can consume combat power. However, the weapon in the opponent's hands was so powerful, far beyond expectations.
The thirty-nine Lord is still screaming, but in fact it is just a little light and shadow that remains. The deity and the distraction have long been destroyed. Perhaps the Dao Yin can call out the thirty-nine Lords of the previous years, but it is by no means the same concept.
If you are dead, you are dead. It is said that the higher the level, the more difficult it is to regenerate with the seal as the coordinates.
Luo Yang's blow frightened all the gods. Although the Taichung sword had been sheathed, none of the gods dared to venture in. The scene fell into a very strange silence, and the two sides were deadlocked here.
The rules were turned upside down in the mist, and roars came from time to time. It is also lively in the kingdom of God. Presumably, the direct legion of these masters and devil masters has already boarded 6, and officially entered the land of the kingdom. But this is intentionally letting them in, there are so many traps! And professional illusions.
The longer the time delay, the more beneficial to Luo Yang!
The frozen God Lord suddenly said: "Xuantian God of War, I have to say that that shock shocked me and so on, but you can't hide from me. It is impossible to carry out an offensive of that degree, so you can't fight now!"
"Oh? Then try to get closer?" Luo Yang smiled broadly, and no one could see that he was bluffing, or he was leading the urn into the urn.
You must know that the closer you are to the main tower of the Kingdom of God, the stronger the suppression. Even if the and demon coming here are fully prepared, they will be suppressed by half-level, and this half-level may become the wanton beast Their guarantee.
Masters compete, especially at the moment of the final battle, the first line will be related to fate, so no one dares to carelessly, even if Luo Yang is suspected of bluff, he must calm down and be cautious.
"Go back and mourn the 39th Lord, who will play next?" The Lord of the Frozen God looked at the blue-faced fangs demon floating on the left.
"Hey, hypocrisy! Staring at Ben God, isn't it just trying to pull the coolie to find the way? Well, Ben Demon God is also very interested in seeing how much strength he still has after killing the 39th Lord."
As soon as the voice fell, the big blue feet stepped on, and came to Luo Yang in just one step, as if the mountain moved, lifting his palm and slamming down.
"Click!"
Luo Yang's figure shattered, but the Demon God did not rejoice, but glanced cautiously at the central main tower. He clearly felt something was photographed. Why did this person return to the lookout?
"Oh, who is this? Who took me so painfully!" The huge wings burst out, and a colorful parrot emerged from the place where Luo Yang had just stood!
This parrot is like a hook except for its mouth, and its figure is pulled out one layer after another. It is like opening a group of scrolls. It has become powerful and powerful, from ornamental pets to fierce birds. Like a parrot.
"Fighting Soul Claws?" The Demon God became dignified, but when it comes to Fighting Soul Clan, it must not be easy. God Territory's understanding of the Douhun tribe started from Qingqiu Mountain, but because of several deeper ruins, the ordinary level does not know the secrets and secrets, but the old gods are all known.
"Gaga, let's fight! I've suffered so many injuries, and this time it was difficult to recover with the help of soldiers. I need a war to sublimate! As far as I know, the demon is hard to fight, but it is a good opponent."
"Humph, strangle you, a flat-haired beast!" The demon gods added their fists and fists together with Simba.
"You go up to explore Luoyang's bottom!" The Frozen God Lord made a mouthful at the gods of Yuntian and Taikoo.
Luo Yang was a little puzzled. He had never heard of the existence of gods in Yuntian and Taikoo, but where did these two book-breeding men come from?
The goddess of the Yuntian clan looks like a marshmallow. His lower body is like a very condensed white cloud. He holds a pair of bright and bright male ducks in his hand. , And the level is up to eight. There is a strange feeling, as if this pair of mandarin ducks like a ring sickle can lock all weapons in the world.
Look at the Archaic Divine Lord, although it is thin, but it is not as thin and morbid as the ordinary Archaic, it looks very healthy, the skin is shiny with metal, the face is old-fashioned, the eyes are cold, and the left hand pushes a body shape A huge long sword that is extremely uncoordinated, with countless small magic rings appearing in front of him. This is a miniaturization of the magic ring, which is a very remarkable achievement.
"Huh?" Luo Yang's eyes widened and he took a deep breath. "It's a hell, a god-class puppet? Thanks to your death system, you can do it."
A rooster's voice came from behind the ice god: "Yes, this Yuntian and Taikoo are very suitable for making puppets, but I am a puppet ~ EbookFREE.me ~ and thirty-nine lords belong to the same contemporary characters It took many years to boil the two puppets into masters. Although they are ordinary in strength, they have no shortcomings. It can be said that they are flawless gems! "
"Uh, it's disgusting, take the puppet puppet as a flawless gem." Luo Yang smirked: "Isn't it flawless? I let your gem turn into glass."
When it was too late, it was fast, just a moment of God's time, the world resonated, and I did not know where a golden cloud came from, floating on top of the heads of the two puppets, lowering the thick beam.
"what are you doing?"
"Wait, this is Jinshou? Are you giving two lifeless puppets Jinshou?"
The of death is completely messed up, and he can give Jinshou in the form of divine grace, which is contrary to common sense, but the puppets who have been practicing for many years are still receiving.
Luo Yang snapped his fingers and said, "Come out! Goddess of Medicinal Incense, resurrect these two for me."
"Goddess of medicine incense? What's going on? Twenty-six herbal seals?" The of death is aware of the situation and wants to save the situation. But after half a beat, the two puppets tremble and begin to resist the master's drive.