Chapter 553: When the **** of war is young

The fifth fifty-three chapters of Wu Shen when he was young
The golden light is sprayed thin and straight into the sky.
The entire ancient city has been shaken up, and the roads are shining, like the practice of falling from the sky, a tyrannical force that stirs up all directions and sensation of heaven and earth.
"what happened?"
"Why are you going to have such a change?"
People were shocked. This is obviously beyond people's expectations. In the past few days, worshipping the Emperor has been very calm, and there has never been such a big change. This has made them all secret and do not know what it means.
Soon, they will know.
"Hey, bang..." The world blew open, and a golden light rushed out from the worship of the emperor, wrapped in a corpse, fallen under the feet of people, blood has dried up, pale face, unwilling eyes As the sword with the same handle, stabbed their hearts.
"Ah, it is Wang Xin of Fanlou, the crack of the Holy Building."
"The spirit of Tian Yunzong, the martial artist of Bashan..."
People's brains roared, and the bones in front of them were devastated. They thought of the beginning but did not think of the ending, the bleak, bright light, at this moment, it was so dazzling.
The sky was faint, the ground was dark, and their hearts were broken.
"Plop, puff..." It was not a person. In a very short period of time, hundreds of warriors were sent out. Every one was alive, the blood had been exhausted, and the pupils had been scattered.
But this is far from the end. In a short time, people’s eyes are piled up into hills. Some people have opened their heads, some have been cut off, and people are miserable.
All lost!
And the end is death!
The smiles on the faces of a group of warriors in Fanlou and Shenglou were frozen, and their hearts continued to twitch. Then, their faces were gray and their bodies were smashed. This time, the two forces entered the emperor’s emperor, covering almost all of them. And suddenly it was slaughtered by Lingfeng, what it feels like.
They were smashed and smashed, and they were cut off and let them cold.
How could this be.
For a quarter of an hour, this was later called the time of death.
Thousands of warriors were thrown out, no one lived, all died on the palats, and there was no trace of breath. This also means that they were not just killed, but were thrown out. I have already died before.
This is also a place that people can't figure out. Although they don't know that Tianling will be so powerful, as long as they find this sign, those warriors will take the initiative to admit defeat. Although they are hard to see on the face, they will at least not die. what.
What's wrong with this.
The major forces of the warriors, each face a face of iron and blue, the heart hate as Nirvana, but also secretly shocked, where the latter comes from, what is the horrible background?
Thousands of emperors, even Wu Sheng will be destroyed, but now they are all killed, which shows that the alchemy of the alchemy is almost against the sky.
What is even more frightening is that although people know that Ling Feng is terrible, he does not know how terrible he is, and he does not know where his horror is.
Panic, panic...
These two emotions emerge from their hearts.
For the first time, they dare not look directly at the eyes of the people like Nirvana, and even feel the feeling of being stared by the beasts, making people breathe unstable.
"All are dead!"
"The liar, such as Nirvana is a liar!"
"We were fooled, and that day was the most horrible guy."
......
Fanlou and Shenglou are all green. They are not idiots. When they die so many people, they naturally understand that from the very beginning, Tianling and Bingsheng are acting, they are acting too realistically. People have thought that Tianling is a soft persimmon that can be arbitrarily bullied.
Until this moment, they only profoundly reflected, with the fighting power of Bingsheng, wanting to stop the Tianling of the realm of the Emperor of the Emperor, it is something that can be done by raising hands, why should she do more, repeatedly reminding?
That is to "remind" them, hurry up!
Extremely black belly, playing with everyone in the applause.
"We are defeated!" Fan Lou's face was completely dimmed. Although his heart was full of anger, he did not dare to anger like Nirvana. Even the genius of the immortal door dared to kill. They thought they could not match the nirvana. of.
"A defeat!"
They shook their heads and feared from their hearts like Nirvana. These people are crazy, not only powerful, but also black, and the bones that are swallowed when they are careless.
This is the complete defeat from the body to the heart!
"Thousands of people!" This is the impression of people on Ling Feng, I am afraid that many years can not be erased, a powerful Wuhuang, a reversal alchemy division.
I would like to ask if one of the two can cultivate such a enchanting.
On this day, Xishen Island
sinks
and Lingfeng stands proud!
"It is indeed enchanting."
Looking at the group of corpses, even the hidden ones took a sigh of relief, Ling Feng is very against the realm of the Emperor Wu, he asked if it is a realm, he only has to be bullied, I am afraid that even Ye Xinran is not opponent.
"His martial arts is too strong, no less than the masters of the two emperors." Tsao Jiao nodded and said: "If this is not the case, he has already advanced to the realm of Wu Sheng, and once he is allowed to reach Wu Sheng I am afraid that the conjoined spirit and spiritual strength are not as strong as his martial arts."
"It is true." Qin Ao nodded, no doubt, whether it is burning fire, or fire as ice is different, the room for growth is too big, and he can still nirvana.
You know, now is only the second nirvana. If he finishes five times, or even six times?
"When he comes out, I want to talk to him." Ye Xinran said indifferently.
"..."
Everyone looked at Ye Xinran with amazement. Ling Feng’s performance was indeed very brave, but now it is not Ye Xinran’s opponent.
However, Ye Xinran did not explain it, but that look was very embarrassing. She was very excited about the Nirvana. Others did not dare, but with her embarrassing attitude, she did absolutely, in a sense, she and Ling Feng is a type of person.
Time passed three quarters.
However, to everyone's eyebrows, Ling Feng did not come out, and worshipping the Emperor is more and more splendid, and the golden light turned into a rain, falling from the sky, so that people's eyes are filled with golden brilliance.
"Hey, isn't Tianling also dead inside?" People secretly said, this is what they want most, and no one wants such a enchanting to live.
"No, if he is dead, then the emperor should have calmed down." Someone shook his head and shook his head.
"That is……"
His words came to an abrupt end, his face suddenly pale, he thought of a possibility, but also people have been looking forward to these days, but never happened.
"Boom!" Like the conjecture of people's minds, the emperor's tens of thousands of golden light suddenly collapsed, and a clear and atmospheric sound was heard.
It is like the sound of heaven, like the rainbow on the ground.
"Thousands of people are jealous, and people are called emperors. They can be against the young gods."
It cherishes words like gold, but it is a stone-shattering, the whole world is roaring, people's ears and hearts are shaking, and the things that worry most of them still happen.
When the martial arts are young!
This is a matter of two geniuses who are eager for a genius. They can fight against the young martial arts in ancient times, and they can find the gap between them and make up for the shortcomings. They have unparalleled benefits for the future martial arts road, and once they are defeated. When the of war is young, it means that he has the position of Valkyrie, which is a matter of alarming the world.
"Less master, you have to fight against the once Valkyrie."
"It’s too overbearing. It’s going to be a thousand people.
Qin Ao was also moved. He had to admit that Ling Feng’s luck was very bad, and his mouth was broken. He had so much hatred, but because of this, he was able to Kill thousands of people.
There are reasons for this.
The ancient looting made him unacceptable by the heavens, but he also allowed him to constantly temper and grow up from the blood. Such warriors would either die on the martial arts or they would pass through the terrible martial arts in Tianwei.
And they believe that Ling Feng will be the latter.
"He wants to confront the ancient Wu!" Ye Xinran said.
For a moment, everyone was stunned. Qin Ao and Yin were both surprised, and then they frowned.
You must know that this ancient collection was formed in ancient times. At that time, ancient Wuwu was popular, other martial arts were always suppressed, and all the heads could not be lifted, and they could become martial arts. When they were young, they were afraid to have entered. How powerful is the ancient Wu Road?
This may be a big surprise, or it may be a big sorrow.
"He has taken a half step to the Guwu Road, I hope this is an opportunity." Ye Xinran took a deep breath and her eyes heated up. Guwu represents her life and is her whole.
However, the anti-God exercises are too much, and although she is also an ancient warrior, she can't compare with the ancient times, and the situation is similar to that of Ling Feng.
At this time, Ling Feng’s confrontation with the real ancient warrior was an inspiration to him and against the gods.
This is just a battle for others, but for the anti-God, it represents too much, and naturally it is more stressful.
"I hope that the Lord can be defeated!" Hidden, Qin Ao is holding the fist tightly. If it is defeated, it will naturally not understand how powerful the ancient warriors are. Only when they win, can they have deep understanding.
......
At this moment, on the emperor's stage, the golden light fell vertically and formed a golden body. He was only six feet tall, and his face was cold and handsome. Even Ling Feng was a small handsome guy who secretly slandered at him.
Fengshen as jade!
Probably describes such a beautiful boy.
The body is covered with a robes, his eyes are sharp, and there is a kind of domineering arrogance. Although he is only a brand of Wushen when he was young, the taste of the gods and gods is always the same.
He held the trenches and looked straight ahead. The golden light on his body was his power of the Emperor.