A circle of purple brilliance around the body of Daluo, spread like a tide of the sea, a piece of light and sacred marks imprinted in the void, the character of one small small array of appearances, and these arrays of gods, layers Inciting the void, the whole black and red world is changing for it, and the avenue of law is constantly changing distortions. ,

Ning Fengyou had a hand claw caught by the big Luo, and his body was submerged by the heavy tidal wave. The whole person seemed to be enclosed in amber insects and could not move.

The blue light pattern on his body, under the purple light, began to melt and disintegrate.

The clouds and clouds are turned into a gray streamer. In the air, it looks like a thin line. In the purple light of Da Luo’s body, he keeps shuttles. He is directly blocked by the purple light and comes to Da Luo. .

He grabbed the two claws together to Daluo, but did not try to kill Da Luo, but did not touch the skeleton of the waist of Da Luo, but gathered from both sides.

In the clouds and the palms of the palms, the gray brilliance of the road kept flashing, and the big Luo was sandwiched in the middle.

The clouds are all in the eyebrows, and the gray and white are all indifferent to Hua, but they are not directly directed to Da Luo, but turned into a monster like heavy gray clouds, which will cover the big Luo.

At this moment, the demon power of the skeleton of the waist of Da Luo was finally stabilized somewhat and did not continue to grow.

Although still extremely powerful, the shocking terrorist power finally calmed down.

Ning Fengyou did not dare to hesitate at this moment. He wanted to force himself to break away from Dalu’s grasping his claws. Under the force, the whole arm was broken. The residual limb was still in the hands of Da Luo and had been pinched. Fragmented, **** and fuzzy.

He stared at the big Luo, gnashing his teeth: "You are rebellious in the bones of the majesty of the emperor, and you should be squandered."

In the eyes of Da Luo, the purple light shines, his face looks arrogant and sly, as if there is no reason at all, and there is no reaction to the curse of Ning Fengyou.

Yunxiao quietly looked at Daluo: "This is the power that you can't push and control at all, and you want to do the same with me. Your own cultivation is too low to be done."

He shouted, and the demon power fluctuated, constantly suppressing the mind of Da Luo. The sacral bones in his body make it impossible to push further.

"If you are determined to betray your own family, then the bones of the Emperor's majesty, you do not deserve to have it," Yun Yuyou said, three long horns on the top. Each shoots a white light, which converges in midair to form a white ball of light. From the white ball of light, an illusory hand sticks out.

The claws are like clouds and fog, seemingly light and ethereal, but under the cover of the secluded desert, successfully broke through the protective blue of Da Luo, and grabbed him toward his lower back.

At this time, this side is in the distant hall of the world. Suddenly there was a violent shock.

The crocodile **** in the hall, surprised to see the center of the circle, Wang Lin sitting on the knees of the big devil, see the big devil split at this moment to open his eyes, a **** red light shot, like a **** red river.

In this long river, a black **** pattern rises and falls in it.

At the same time, outside the virtual battlefield, on the Xianshan Mountain in the Bohai Sea, Wang Lin’s deity also opened his eyes. The crack on the forehead is slightly distorted, and it changes to a taiji pattern again. There is a thin line like a crack on the Taiji pattern.

The crack was originally erected above the Taiji pattern, but with the rotation of the Taiji pattern. The crack also turned upside down.

In the eyes of Wang Lin's deity, a little bit of light keeps floating and shining, and the light and shadow flow, as if the thoughts of thousands of souls are included in it.

In the black and red world of the void battlefield, Wang Lin’s great demon avatar rose up in the hall. Out of the hall.

The big devil screamed and shouted, and instantly rose to the height of a thousand feet. It seemed to be the top of the earth, and the feet were shrunk into inches, and the steps reached the place where Da Luo and others were.

Yunxiao You and Ning Fengyou both glanced at each other, only to feel that the giants appearing in front of them not only smashed the power of the flesh and blood of the body, the breath was extremely evil, the mind was violent, and even more vaguely revealed a few martyrdom. Measuring the power of the mood.

Obviously, the big body stood there, overbearing, violent and violent, and the power of the earth was moving, but there was another mysterious and mysterious, ubiquitous and indelible feeling.

The crocodile **** flew out with Wang Lin's great demon avatar, and his body gradually became illusory, matching the ancestral crocodile god's body, and then the heavy armor was placed on the dark body of the big devil.

Numerous rock-like pieces cover the big devil, making it stand on the ground, like a mountain, the pillars of the sky.

The big devil stands on the ground and does not move. It will suddenly be full of cracks, as if the black and red world to be broken will be reset.

But in the next moment, the big devil is not moving like a mountain, moving like a thunder, stepping out in one step, the world is more distorted, on the verge of being broken, the huge body is rushing straight to the clouds and the Dulu

Ning Fengyou was seen, and he couldn’t care for his broken arm and was in front of the big devil.

He saw that the power of the body of the great devil was extremely powerful. With the ancestral crocodile god, the power was even more violent, and naturally he would not attack the enemy with his own shortness.

The blue-brilliance of the eyebrows is in the middle of the eye, and a long rainbow flies out.

When the big devil is seen, the footsteps are not stopped. At the same time, the ancestors of the crocodile are brave and supportive, and they reach out and point out.

The finger pointed out, everything in the black and red world seemed to be in a static state, only this finger is constantly moving forward.

Ning Fengyou has a slight sigh of relief, and there seems to be an endless magical demon in front of him.

He bowed his head to the abyss, but as if looking up at a towering tower, everything in the world was concentrated on the tower, incarnate as a demon, and worshipped at the top of the tower.

The whole magical zone was suppressed, making him overwhelmed and desperate.

Fingertips, and the tower of the tower, the depths of the abyss, this moment into one, concentrated on one point, heavy to no more.

There is no burst of blood and blood, and there is no vibration in the body. The body does not have the amazing explosive power like the universe. But Wang Lin’s big devil is pointing out, and the glory of Ningfeng Youdu is always flowing. It is difficult to enter, the blue light is constantly shattered, and it is pushed back against the Ningfeng.

In the past, the original demon religion was the highest in the classics, and the original magical scriptures recorded the most peak of the martial arts supernatural powers.

In the past, the Yudu family did not have much to do with the original demon of the vast land of Shenzhou. At that time, although Ning Fengyou was not yet born, but inheriting the origin, can not recognize anything else, can also recognize the martial arts Magical.

"The impact of the injury is not small, but in front of it, the strength has completely surpassed the people of the human race." Ning Fengyou is close to the teeth, see Wang Lin, this point, out of his offensive, while standing At the foot of the step, has already rushed to the front of the clouds

It seems to be a violent and fierce momentum. At this moment, it suddenly turns and becomes soft, but it stirs up the demon power that is suppressing the clouds of the big Luo.

Yunxiao You are trying to capture the sacred bones of Da Luo. The desire to control the uncontrollable cheekbones has made him innocent. At this moment, Wang Lin has stirred up and the situation suddenly lost control.

In desperation, the clouds are quietly retreating, but after a retreat, they immediately advance

This time his goal points to Wang Lin’s big devil.

Under the violent demon power, it is Wang Lin’s big devil avatar, and there is a feeling of suffocation in an instant. You don’t need to be distracted by the clouds and solitudes of the Daluo, completely erupting your own terrorist power, the whole black and red world. The sky above the head suddenly cracked a crack across the sky, unprecedentedly huge.

At this time, Da Luo was in the air, his head sagged slightly, the purple light in his eyes became somewhat sturdy, and the cheekbones in his waist, after a brief calm, had a tendency to move.

Yunxiaoyou has no regard for this, and his eyebrows are gray and white, and the horror of the horror is indifferent to China.

On the other side, Ning Fengyou, the remaining one hand licking his broken arm gap, the same line of sight staring at Wang Lin's big devil.

Wang Lin covered the face of the crocodile **** under the visor of the face, without the slightest expression, looking at the clouds and quiet and Ning Fengyou, like watching two dead things, it is chilling.

The thick ancestor of the crocodile suddenly detached from him.

Seeing this scene, the pupils of the clouds and clouds are suddenly shrinking.

It is impossible for Wang Lin to be a shackle. As a result, his current behavior immediately raises the ominous premonition in the heart of Yunxiao.

Without any hesitation, the gray brilliance rushed out and swept the void, like a tidal wave, and slammed into the big devil of Wang Lin.

At the same time, Wang Lin’s big demon avatar has already stretched out a finger and points to the center of his eyebrows.

In the next moment, Yunxiao You and Ning Fengyou both have a flower in front of them, and the big demon avatar with its height and height has disappeared.

Instead, what appears in the field is a tall figure of ordinary people.

The figure was in black, the clothes were floating, and it was like a void, as if the whole world was integrated into one's body, and it seemed that the appearance of the body was not tall, but it seemed to accommodate one world.

His figure is transparent and visible, and it is a shocking sight in his body.

The long Huangquan Road turns into his skin, runs through the blood of the river, and flows into the blood. A desolation of the ancient Black Stone Bridge turns into his backbone, and at his heart stands a black hall resembling a Xiongcheng. In the hall, two black and white roulettes rotate at high speed.

The facial features of the five facial features, and the same with Wang Lin himself, the eyes open, like two sparkling spar, and it looks like a mirror.

On the mirror surface, flashing countless light and shadow, presenting infinite things in the past, present and future, but these things, at the moment, are constantly changing between certainty and uncertainty, full of ridiculous but mysterious meaning.

A black and white Taiji pattern on the forehead of the figure, slowly turning, exhausting the world's mysterious reason.

This figure is the returning body of Wang Lin.

Today, the third disciple of Lin Feng, the master of Xuanmen, respects Wang Lin on the road, and the refining of the gods is unfinished. ~Search the basket color, you can read the full chapter later

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