Chapter 805: 4th grade Takeshi

The 805th Five-Level Wu Zun
The mountain wind bursts and smashed through the costumes.
Qiu Shuyi is like a jade, and between the smiles, there seems to be a surge of flowers, such as dark currents.
She smiled like a flower, her eyes were filled with hidden light, looking into the distance, the strong and ridiculously ridiculous door, Xiaoqi, seems to open a brand new door, sly gesture immortal imprinted in her heart.
He is such a wonderful and unique person.
He is such a shameless, coquettish guy!
However, he is so kind, will not bully the weak, and take extra care for her; he is so sunny, even in the sixth hole, he is still a living treasure, full of sparkling, eye-catching.
It is such a person.
Let Qiu Shuyi change from a crying bag to an elf girl, and let her have a bad view of the ridiculous little seven, he is not so annoying.
"Small sister, Xiaomen Xiaoqi really did not do anything to you?" Tota Dahan still asked unwillingly.
"No!"
Qiu Shuyi said affirmatively. "What do you think he will do to me?"
"This..." Tota Dahan was a slogan for a moment, and his old face was red. He didn't know how to say it. Is he going to say that the ridiculous door has insulted Qiu Shuyi, and may have done that?
Will he be killed?
"So, the door is not imprisoned?" Xiahou Yufeng heart missed a shot, he felt the blood is rushing, to spew out from his seven.
"Yes!"
Qiu Shuyi laughed, and now she will be in the same story as Ling Feng, and it is like a hurricane, a glass of alcohol, blasted in front of everyone.
"what!"
When Qiu Shuyi’s voice fell, Bai Hao’s screams screamed, and there was a kind of fainting impulse. Even Xiahou Yufeng’s lips were biting, and the blood was coming, while others were suffocating, one by one. Pale, straight and straight!
Gas!
The ridiculous Xiaoqi was not as unbearable as they thought. He didn't have a hard time Qiu Shuyi, and until Tota Dahan misunderstood his relationship with Qiu Shuyi, he let the ridiculous Xiaoqi change his mind and smash them one by one. .
This is a pit!
They are depressed to vomit blood, and a smug seven-smoke smoke, can not wait to smoke a few slaps, be fooled, they are alive and walked forty-nine medicinal herbs, that is an endless wealth, I am afraid that a martial arts will be Crazy.
But they were "sent" by them, and at this moment, they wanted to die!
"what!"
In the next moment, everyone screamed with screams, especially Xiahou Yufeng. This feeling was like being smashed by eighteen knives and the knife was deadly.
"Brother, what's wrong with you?"
Qiu Shuyi asked strangely, she did not know why these brothers were such a demeanor.
"It's nothing……"
Xiahou Yufeng gnawed his teeth and said, how can he tell Qiu Shuyi about such a shameful thing, in case she is angry again, what should I do with the duel of the Baden?
At that time, will the other brothers be dragged in.
Their gods are exhausted, and it is no longer possible to "redeem" so many people.
......
"It's still not calm enough."
Ling Feng looked at this scene from a distance, grinning, as the saying goes, can not witness the wrath of the people who were pitted, watching them screaming, it is a pity.
In order not to let this regret continue, Ling Feng carefully read the whole process until Xiahou Yufeng and Bai Haozhen several people screamed in the sky, such as the wolf and tiger leopard, screaming like a cuckoo, and day after day, he smiled with satisfaction. stand up.
However, he thinks that Xiahou Yufeng is not too calm, is it not forty-nine herbal medicines?
"What a fuss, I also have to pay."
Ling Feng lowered his eyebrows and said: "A leaf of the starry sky tree is also very precious?"
If, let Xiahou Yufeng hear these words, it is estimated that they will be alive and mad, and then chasing the wind in the world, swearing at him, forcing him to surrender all the medicine to exchange himself, to see if this person is More miserable than they called.
Unfortunately, they do not have this opportunity.
The voice fell.
Lingfeng stepped out and disappeared from the world. He entered a mountain of ruins, and the magic around him was very weak, but it was filled with a ruinous atmosphere. The river was dark and dark, and it could be landslide. The endless magic is terrible, and even Wu Zun will not easily walk into this mountain.
It is as calm as a deep sky, cold and as a blade, and it is daunting.
This also makes the Wumai Mountain, the warrior and the demon no trace, and Lingfeng has the magic stone, the gods help each other, dare to walk in.
"More than a year of tempering, it is time to break into the fourth-level Wu Zun."
Ling Feng's eyes are very heavy, and the killing of bathing blood makes him three black holes, sturdy, comparable to the Wu Zun class knife, and the combat power has also soared a lot, and in this case, he has gradually entered. The third-level Wu Zun peak, faintly has the momentum to break through the four-level Wu Zun.
This is related to the Nether Shinto. Even if it is the land of the gods, it can still forcibly capture the mystery of the heavens and the earth, and let Lingfeng enter the country increasingly, which is hard to imagine for others.
In the endless killing, Ling Feng is also tired, his realm is still not enough, it is difficult to compete with the eight-level Wu Zun, the nine-level Wu Zun, and even the martial arts, which makes him urgently want to go further. .
Now, the time is up!
In the ruins of the mountains, he found a cliff, smooth as a mirror, and can reflect the water of the mountains and rivers, sparkling in the moonlight.
"Crazed!"
Ling Feng directly sacrificed the broken blade, and on which wall a large hole was cut and buried in it.
Inside the big hole, it is very dark.
Ling Feng sat on the ground, knees on the knees, hands clasped in the chest, showing the state of heaven, and between his hands, there seems to be a taiji figure shining, the momentum of the surrounding rock, let it Follow the Taiji figure and fly.
At this moment, Ling Feng is a core, such as the black hole in the hurricane, such as a sun on the sky, and the rock is turned into a constant river sand, naturally running.
In a short time, the ancient Wu Vision emerged from the Ling Feng, and the thunderous phoenix looked up to the sky and was proud of the world.
"call!"
Ling Feng's pores stretched, and the seven gongs were open, and the emptiness of the gods and veins worked all the way. It turned into an astonishing storm. It was full of engulfing the mysterious atmosphere between the heavens and the earth. Like the trickle, it poured into the body of Lingfeng.
The process was slow, but it was solid. It was like a piece of earth, and it was piled up with a strong fort.
In the sixth hole, the heavens and the earth are like silky mist, and the naked eye is very ugly. However, after a few days, Lingfeng has a faint silver light, and every pore seems to have a white layer. crystal.
He breathes smoothly, and the sinister side of the emptiness of the Shinto is also blooming. It can take away the mysteriousness of the heavens and the earth from the magical gas. Although not many, but in the magic of millions of millions of encroaching, the gold content of each heaven and earth They are all amazing, just like the real silver, the brilliance, shining and shining.
This is why.
Every step of Ling Feng is extraordinarily firm, like stepping on the atmosphere of Shinto, and gradually moving toward the level of Wu Zun.
One month, blink of an eye.
The momentum of Ling Feng is getting stronger and stronger. From the faint silver light to the silver moon, whether it is the Tai Chi figure of his palm, or the ancient Wu vision behind him is magnificent.
At this time, Ling Feng’s mind was stunned, and the momentum of the whole body seemed to be blocked by a door. The heaven and earth that was pouring into the body also came to an abrupt end.
Like the flood encountered a gate.
Like the rainbow, it was on the cliff.
Like a door, it is isolated from the world.
"The threshold is this!"
Ling Feng's look was weak, and his eyes exploded. After that, he fully operated the Nether Shinto, gathered the power of the body, carrying the giant force of the mountains and the sea, and pushed the door toward the door.
"Hey, Ka rub..."
This giant force was too overbearing, and the door was opened between the moments, tearing it apart.
Thus, the flood was like finding a venting gate, madly rushing over, roaring, raging, an ant can bite the dam, a torrent can shatter the threshold!
A new realm is coming!
At the Lingtian Dantian Center, the huge black hole slowly circulated, and a dark black hole flew out from the ice-burning fire, which landed on the outside of the three black holes.
The fourth black hole!
It is more primitive than the three black holes. It is solider than them. It is like a weapon of the gods. It has a deep luster, like the light falling from the night sky. In particular, there is a statue of a demon in the black hole. different.
There are heavens.
There is a mouth swallowing the world.
There is a mountain reclamation...
This is the fourth hole of the sky. It is in an impossible state, and it is naturally different.
This is the magic black hole!
Its terrible things are far from what you can see. Only when you truly witness this kind of great power will you know how brilliant the rainbow will be, and how terrible it is.
With a long history, there are a few people who can break into a new realm in the magical world.
The Qing Dynasty is one, the demon moon is a... In the entire battlefield of the gods, there are very few steps that can be done, and it is precisely because of this that we can see how difficult it is to advance in the magic soil.
This is not relying on medicinal herbs, just relying on your own strength!
Only in this case can we get the devil's gift, the power of a martial art is extraordinary, far more powerful than the power of other martial arts, and the secret power of the demon.
In the unlikely event, it becomes possible, this is the most beautiful, and it’s the best!
Then, Ling Feng's eyes exploded, raising his hand and blasting the dark thunder that was brewing. The fourth black hole swallowed the sky and thrilled, and the dark gods and thunders were scattered.
"A demon!"
Ling Feng pushed open the rock and walked into the sky, looking indifferently at a monster not far away.
The demon spirit was flat, his hands were behind him, his eyes were dark and dark red, his head was white and the clouds were flying, and he was dressed in black, and he was like a of darkness.
He is so low-key, it is so dazzling!
He is the son of the devil!