Peerless Martial God 2

"Yifu, what do you do?" Zhuang Lingyun himself can't make up his mind. Although Tiandan Temple can maintain the safety of a while, if you can't see the performance of this day, it is very possible that you can't talk about the direct gun. Heavenly theater.

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Although Tiandeng Temple is a ancestor-level instrument, it is not an artifact of battle, but a tool to assist the deductive ability of the exercise. The true ability to deal with the group of fake Chengshan depends on Lin Feng, but Lin Feng is now pressing. At the end, once you are disturbed, it may be the end of the fire.

The situation of Qinghuangtian is slightly better. Her grade is Gaolinfeng after all, so it is possible to end the integration of blood in advance. Once the fusion is successful, it is the sacred ancestor.

"Ling Yun, first put these blood dragon cubs into your heavenly hall, otherwise you will be found in the mountains, then it will be troublesome." Cang Ming was very calm at this time, and he was resourceful. At this time, Lin Feng could not get away, then he naturally had to come up.

Lin Feng nodded, and the practice of humming was correct. If you were found to be a blood dragon cub by the fake mountain, then you are really not sure that you can keep these cubs, the dragons are good, and even the dragons are interested in the dragons. Some hegemonic powers may be swarming.

Zhuang Lingyun no longer speaks, and in his heart meditation on the mantra that controls the Tiandeng Temple, suddenly hundreds of blue beams of light are shot through, and the blood dragon cubs have no chance to escape, all of which are passed by the blue light column, and then It disappeared out of thin air, and the blue light column that passed several times passed through, and there was no trace of blood dragon cubs in the entire tomb.

Inside the temple, it is full of blood dragon cubs, but these young cubs have not produced much dragon gas, so the fake couples in the opposite side can’t be found temporarily.

I am far from the enemy, my grandson

The wolf folded in front and looked at the hall with a kilometer. The heart was puzzled except for the shock. He never dared to enter it. He just stared at the stone tablet. Only the wolf was folded, and he was scared away. Now, the old man revisited and went deep into the depths. He was shocked and confused.

False Chengshan frowned, looked at the long-awaited performance hall, but still did not find anything wrong with the signs, just by instinct, faintly felt that this hall is not very general, there seems to be something living inside, this breath is weak, but this breath is weak, but He still found out.

Dragon!

This temple is actually a dragon, and is a living dragon? In the blink of an eye, I thought about the name of the policy. I realized everything in the mountains, and there was a slap in the corner of my mouth.

Junjie’s unique warfare

The enemy is not the enemy, the enemy, the ball, the cold ball, the promise

"Break this hall." False Chengshan suddenly waved his hand and screamed, and the six black men behind him jumped forward, and their weapons mingled with each other, ready to break the heavenly performance hall.

Zhuang Lingyun on the side of Tiandeng Temple, with an axious color on his face, can see the opposite situation. Now several people in the False Mountain have already broken the hall. How can this be good?

Sun is not a ghost of the enemy

Looking at Lin Feng is still at the key moment of integration, not to mention success or success, that is, it will take at least a long time to go to the end. Once the fake mountain breaks the hall, after entering, Lin Feng encounters how unimaginable.

boom!

Suddenly, a deafening sound spread throughout the tomb, and Long Xiao and Feng Mingsheng sounded at the same time. Zhuang Lingyun and Qi Ming’s face looked excitedly toward Qinghuangtian. It is like a soul, and the power of the dragon and the blood is merged.

At the same time, it is announced that the Qinghuangtian realm, the holy ancestors!

The five true feathers that appeared on the head have also become the true feathers of seven colors. This is to announce that the Phoenix family has the second colorful phoenix, and Qinghuangtian is no longer a colorful phoenix.

Qinghuang always thinks about the safety of Lin Feng. Now she is a mountain chaos. She is even more impatient. Maybe it is luck. It is such a rush to break through and succeed.

"Ling Yun, sent me into the heavenly theater, the momentum of my holy ancestors is shocked, and the fake mountain will not be tampering for the time being. With this time, your righteous father will surely succeed in integrating the blood." Qing Huangtian walked and told him.

Zhuang Lingyun did not dare to neglect. After urging the mantra, he directly sent it to Qinghuang Tianjin into the theater.

Fake Chengshan and six black men, holding all kinds of weapons in their hands, waiting for a fake mountain, you can rush into the hall and enter the tomb.

However, for a moment, a horrible sacred realm was oppressed, and it was suppressed by the two energy of the dragon and the phoenix. Except for the black man who was headed, the rest of the people, including the fake mountain, did not be suppressed. The fake mountain is a jealous subconscious two steps back.

The wolf fold is even worse. It was suppressed by the horror to the explosion to the point where the seven bloodshed, and no one at this moment ignored him. All of them looked at the heavenly hall.

"What people? I dare to sneak." The black robes of the head screamed, and the same sacred sacred force was unfolded to prop up the momentum of this side. It was only a few people in the mountain that returned to normal face, but the pressure gave Qinghuangtian.

Qinghuangtian belongs to the new sacred ancestors. The momentum is fundamentally better than the old sacred ancestors. The black man’s momentum is even stronger, and soon the Qinghuangtian is suppressed, but Qinghuangtian is the strongest of the phoenix family. The mind turns faster.

Since the momentum is not competitive, then naturally give up the momentum, and in exchange for her greatest advantage, that is to guard the heavenly theater, the energy into the theater, and immediately make this hall hard.

Although the black man can guess, the strength of the sacred ancestor is not as good as him, then who can say with certainty that there are no other strong people in it? A sacred ancestor is responsible for guarding within the main hall? Will there be other holy gods?

The black man's life is suspicious, so his thoughts increase a little bit, and the heart of the fake mountain is also retired. However, when he thinks that the person inside is Lin Feng, his heart is once again like a rock, and it is indestructible.

"Senior brother, I got in. The people here are even the sacred ancestors, but they are also pretending to be imposing. I haven’t had this kind of imposing pressure. Obviously there are secrets in the world." False Chengshan was on the sidelines, and he really hoped that Lin Feng would die in his own hands.

It was said that the black man who was headed squinted at the mountain, but did not speak but silently grasped the giant axe in his hand, ready to open the heavenly performance hall.

At the same time, Lin Feng is like a beast with no humanity. His eyes are filled with blood-red columns of light. The whole body is filled with the power of the horrible dragon and phoenix. The bones of the body are creaking, as if they are to be broken. .

What is even more frightening is that Lin Feng’s momentum has risen to an unprecedented level, weaker than the sacred gods, but far stronger than the spiritual ancestors.

Suddenly, Lin Feng took out a palm, this palm is fierce, and the tiger is alive. This kind of palm movement uses the momentum of the mountains and the sea. It is only a palm, but it has played the energy of half of the warlords.

"Ling Yun, moving the hall away" Lin Feng anxiously screamed, Zhuang Lingyun's face pale, looking at the palm of the hand that had already blasted out, he was scared to exclaim, silently recited the mantra and quickly returned the temple.

The suddenly disappearing hall made the inside and outside of the tomb exposed to everyone's eyes. The black robes who were headed also clenched the axe and prepared to cut it. However, this moment of a hurricane, it seems to be separated by half a century. Killing the meaning, all the way out.

"Looking for death, not self-reliant." Although the face of the black robes changed dramatically, it quickly recovered its normal look. Then his giant axe did not hesitate to cut out in the middle of the circle, and the squeaky sound spread throughout the tomb, **** front. Sharply crushed the air, and when he blinked, he came to the front of Lin Fengyi.

Two unprecedented horror energy bursts in the air, and people on both sides of the tomb have retired, but it is still a bit late.

Bang, it seems to be a blow to the world. After the two energy bursts, the bright light converges to a point. This is ten times more poisonous than the sun. Everyone has to close their eyes, including Lin Feng and black. people.

The ship’s singularity is not cold

Lin Feng narrowed his eyes and looked at the other sacred ancestor.

Deeply sighed, Lin Feng felt that his unprecedented energy had disappeared and returned to his original strength. However, compared with the previous efforts, the strength of the blood of the dragon and the phoenix was enhanced.

"Nothing to say, let's take it, this is a bad fight." Lin Feng looked at the face of the fake mountain twisted into a group, disgusted and screamed out, then stepped out and shot directly into the fake mountain.

"court death". The black man wants to intercept Lin Feng, but he has a flower in front of him, and Qing Huangtian has stopped the black robes who are headed.

"Your opponent is me." Qinghuangtian face is cold and noble, like the snow lotus on the iceberg, solitary and proud.

"I was you in the original hall?" The black man saw that Qinghuangtian was the sacred ancestor who had just blocked them. He could not help but have some interest.

"Since it is a fierce battle, do you need nonsense?" Qinghuang Tianjiao screamed, the colorful long skirt fluttered, people have disappeared in every corner of the tomb, the black man suddenly frowned, only one thought in his heart, this is indeed It is a fierce battle.

"Don't be sneaky, since you want to fight, it's just right, little girl!"

The black man suddenly snorted ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ but it was a humiliating tone and tone called Qinghuangtian, then his left hand was empty and the wall of the whole tomb was collapsed, and the bang was loud. At the time, the figure of Qinghuangtian was forced to appear.

"Haha, little girl skin, let Laozi play with you, lose you to pay me a night." The black man stepped out in one step, but the clumsy body was like a jaguar, which scared the green phoenix.

Lin Feng in the distance heard the humiliation and embarrassment of the black man on Qinghuangtian, and the anger in his heart.

"Oh, angry? Angry? How about? If you don't have enough strength, you can only listen to my brother who is teasing your woman, haha." Falsely Chengshan’s mouth smirked with a smile, and slammed out and went straight to Lin Feng.

The remaining five black robes are far from watching the good show. They didn't deal with Chuang Ming and Zhuang Lingyun. Because they disdain, they come from such a great region. How can they get rid of two wastes that even the gods did not reach? ?

As for the wolf fold, it is lurking in the dark. He is screaming at Lin Feng. He has a **** dagger in his hand. He really wants to give Lin Feng a knife at a crucial moment. Even if he can't kill it, he must make Lin Feng hit hard.

Think about it, his heart began to boil. Enable new URL