Supreme Demon

Chapter 921: Anti-god pattern

The ninth and twenty-one chapters of the anti-god pattern

The cold wind is long, people's eyes are wet!

This is a strong and treacherous martial art. He did his best, but he eventually lost.

A Valkyrie fell, but the dignity of the Valkyrie could not fall, and the face of the Yin Shenzong could not fall down. Therefore, he relied on the trenches and passed out.

This is a respectable warrior. He thoroughly utters the full interpretation of the warrior, but it also makes people cry and cry. He has done all the gods, but for the last enchanting, his edge, his sharpness is in an instant. Broken.

It is still the journey of Yin God that falls together.

Four to zero!

The anti-desertry continued the undefeated record, and the strong attacked the peak duel. This was what people did not think before. When the emperor was annihilated, when the Xishen Island sank, when the gods were dimmed, there was only one against the wild. The face of the Great Holy Land.

This is a mythical record!

However, the people who are sad in this battle are more than those who are ecstatic. People feel the same feelings. A warrior has done everything. He only wants to defeat that person in this battle. When he returns, he is so inspiring.

I have to say that Ming Xiao’s smile has a lot of people’s hearts, and even the gods are screaming, but this is a struggle of power. They will not let this war out because of compassion and compassion.

That is awkward!

"A martial **** has fallen, and the fighting power of the ridiculous small seven can break the **** of the gods and kill the myth."

"The gods are going to be scared again, and the glory of the past is full."

"Who can defeat this person, can Qin Haotian do it?"

......

People have been talking about it. They have all been shocked by the great force of the Five Stones. It is not an empty talk. When it comes to thousands of pounds, even God can only sin.

More importantly, the ridiculous Xiaoqi let people see that there is no such thing as possible. He is like a bottomless pit. No one can be sure that the ridiculous small seven is the peak state.

On the cloud view, the anti-God can only use their strength to clench their fists and hoarse voices to vent their excitement in their hearts. It’s too special, too crazy, even the martial arts will fall in front of the Lord.

"When you take this step, no one can stop him!" Ye Xinran said with a twinkling eyes, Ling Feng is embarking on the peak with this momentum, and let the anti-God feel this kind of discouragement, when the Shenwu continent Tianjiao is no longer unbreakable, and the potential that can be erupted against the gods is terrible.

"It's so cool, kill the Valkyrie!" Liu Shushu waved his hands and couldn't wait to rush to the battlefield. He kissed him.

"We are finally on the peak!"

Lingqing, Yunxi, and Dugan Rainy Moon looked at each other with excitement. They thought that this was an unreachable dream, but now Lingfeng really helped them.

This is a brand new lineup, rather than relying on the Shenmen and the Tianmen, the rise of a new generation of genius, is also doomed to the grief of the old generation of genius.

The elders and old faces are stunned, and their eyes are moist. For many years, they have forgotten the jihad. They feel that the door may have fallen in their hands, but the glory begins today.

Regardless of the decisive battle to win or lose, the door can go this step, enough to smash the annals of history, leaving a strong and colorful stroke on the gods.

"It’s finally here!"

Qin Haotian’s eyes exploded, and he stood up from Yunguan and grinned. This ending can be foreseen. On this battlefield, no one can stop the footsteps of Xiaomen Xiaoqi, only him!

It is arrogant and arrogant!

But the battle is now, and the only one who is qualified to say such things.

"To defeat him, only stronger power!" He said with a deep heart, the next battle will belong to him and the small door.

"Be careful, don't overturn the boat." Ling Xuewen reminded.

"The strongest is the weakest. As long as you have passed the huge weight, the oldest and the youngest will fall down!" Qin Yutian said sharply. "He is not a god, he will lose!"

......

Five days!

Eighteen golden papers fell in the hands of the Lord of the Devil, and the anti-God was reporting the major events in Xishen Island one by one, and in the golden paper, even the Lord of the Devil felt the pressure.

"It used to be a god-level force, it was really tricky," he whispered.

"It's harder to deal with than the imagination. The five forces are gradually narrowing the scope. They have already pointed out. Do we still have to wait for the Lord?" a middle-aged man whispered.

"Less master, they are doing their best, this time to chaos the mind, is very unfavorable to the whole situation." The master of the anti-God beat the wooden chair, shining in the eyes and shining.

"This situation can't be dealt with, and it's too underestimated."

"The command goes on, let the anti-God all get rid of the branches of that power until the Lord returns." The Lord of the Anti-God pondered for a moment before he said coldly.

During this time, the anti-God is forced to step by step, and it does make many people dissatisfied. When this dissatisfaction accumulates to a certain extent, it is against the death of the gods.

"Yes!"

The middle-aged man walked away and killed himself...

......

The Holy Land of the Emperor, in a small courtyard.

A cup of tea, a generation of young people, a Lolita girl is quietly.

"The ancient Yue Empire, is there any interest in rebelling against God?" Silence for a long while, Qingyi took the lead in breaking this atmosphere.

"This is a concession made by the Emperor's Holy Land?" Ling Feng blinked. In this respect, the Emperor's sanctuary was geographically deficient, and there were many complaints about the rise of the door. They also had to pay attention to it.

At this time, Qingyi personally came, and also represented the will of God. Even the Emperor and the Lord were afraid that it would be difficult to do it, but he did not think about an ancient country. He had to say that Qing’s appetite was more than him. It is.

"Not just concessions!"

Qing Yan shook his head and said: "The relationship between the Holy Land and the Gods is very good. They are willing to do this and have their purpose."

"Yep?"

Ling Feng stunned and looked at Qing dynasty with a blank face.

"Although you don't think of yourself as one thing, it is undeniable that it is too dazzling to push Wushu with eight levels of martial arts. Until this time, the Emperor and the Lord will bow."

"So, what does he want from me?" Ling Feng smiled, sometimes enchanting talent, it is indeed taboo.

"friendship!"

Qing Yu said: "The Emperor and the Lord have high hopes for you, of course I think they are also worried about being remembered by you."

"There is a reason for this." Ling Feng laughed, and he was remembered by this wonderful miracle, and it would indeed be bloody. At least the Emperor's Holy Land will be much more expensive than it is now.

"However, they want a remedy."

"Is that one?" Ling Feng stunned.

"That's that one!" Qing Xiaoxiao, Ling Feng is an alchemy master who can hold some people, but like the Holy Land of the Emperor, they are very "intimate", such a big move, if they are Some of the perceptions are not too deceptive.

And a remedy that can be compared with the true **** Dan can make a true god, which is more difficult than casting an ancient country, and relatively cheap.

"This old man is really bad to deal with." Ling Feng blinked and smiled.

"What you want is Gu Yue, in order to open the situation in Beiyuan, and he is showing the interests, the best of both worlds." Qing Xiao said with a smile. "However, the sister helped you so much, is it something?" ”

She squinted and spit a blue scent, and there was a little ignorance in the pure room.

"I still have a few floats..."

"Are you insulting your sister?"

"..."

"Sister, do you want to be kind, how precious is the precious stone that can be compared with the ancient country?" Ling Feng said with exhaustion, the demon stone fell into the hands of Qing Yu, so that his heart was bleeding.

"That is the price of your peek at my body!" Qing Yi said righteously. "I have lived for a thousand years, and I have never been seen by people. You are the first one."

"That is healing..."

"Have you peeked?"

"..."

"Now do you think that there aren't many five gods?" Clear mouth reveals a small tiger's teeth, and she is not joking. She can't ask anyone, and the bottom door simply doesn't know what the skin is.

......

After paying five gods, I persuaded the living bodhisattva, and Ling Feng also secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately swear by evil, one day must smash the clear little fart, stocks!

Not negotiable!

However, in getting the ancient Yue Empire, this is of great significance to the anti-God.

This is the first step on the North Plains. Otherwise, some people sit in the town, and they are really afraid to act rashly. This is also a signal. As long as they open the situation, they will be wild grasses and will grow to every place in Beiyuan.

At that time, the Holy Land of the Emperor wanted to contain it again, and it was an idiot.

Immediately, Ling Feng made Yunxi secretly sneak into the small courtyard where the gods were located, and sent the news to the hands of the Lord of the Devil. With the layout of the old man, it can definitely be controlled within a few years. Ancient Yue Empire.

"Southern Wasteland, Xishen Island, Beiyuan..."

Ling Feng whispered, his face was also a smile, and he did not expect that the anti-God will be so strong. In a dozen years, it spread to half of the Shenwu continent, and this momentum is still out of control.

"East domain, I hope that Yulongzong should not be too disappointing." Ling Feng sneered a sneer, and he seized a trace in the holy war, but this must also go against the gods to verify.

And what he wants is to take this opportunity to open the situation in the East.

At that time, the Quartet's earthquake will push all the way to the middle, even if the middle is God's gold, it can penetrate a hole.

Five regions cast a pattern!

Against the gods!

When the Lord of the Devil was in ecstasy and sent people to the ancient empire, the battle of the peak of the jihad also rushed, and looking at the re-casting battlefield, people could not help but hold their breath.

The jihad has come to an end, but the end is also a real high, tide, not to mention the forces of the great people, even the elders of the Holy Land, the Lord, and even the Qing Dynasty have come.

It is a full-scale horizontal push of the sacred gods.

People will wait and see.