Supreme Demon

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"call"

Ling Feng spit out a sigh of gas, his body was cold and sweaty, and the whole person fell to the ground. His face was white and incomparably collapsed. He was almost squished. [Miant Candy Novels www.Mianhuatang.com I want to read almost all the books, more stable than the average station is updated, fast, full text without ads. ]-79-

The nine heavy stones are too unusual. The first heavy stone is not inferior to the 'color' in the top of the spirit, not the martial arts, that is, Wu Ling came without it, because it is too different, whether it is WISCO airflow, Or the aura has no effect on it, only the refining body can refine.

Now, Ling Feng even suspects that it is not a refinement of the military, and may need to be 'fine'.

Warrior, physical repair, ‘fine’ gods!

These three forces were all displayed, and the nine stones were refining, which forced Ling Feng to ponder.

"Oh, there is no gravity."

He stood up in a hurry, his eyes flashed, and there was a mark of nine heavy stones in his eyebrows. It was very light. If you didn’t look at it carefully, you couldn’t find it. What surprised Ling Feng was that the first heavy stone was heavy. Three thousand pounds, but when it flies into the eyebrows, the horrible gravity disappears, and nothing is light.

"Is it strange, is it because I have refining it?"

He whispered, and shook his head in a blink of an eye. When the refining, the horrible gravity made the golden treasure tremble, how could he not know?

Obviously, after the boulder stone entered his body, the weight disappeared.

"Ling Feng should leave, I feel that the battle of the first hall is over!"

At this time, the sound of the golden 'color' proud bird sounded, it grinds its claws, itchy, and really wants to give Ling Feng a 'stick', it does not know what Ling Feng is whispering to himself. Because it does not feel the 'wave' movement of the boulder.

"go!"

Ling Feng was awakened, and he immediately made a decision. Now he is martial arts, gold light, and even Xuanyang is very weak. It is definitely not the opponent of the group of warriors. This is not a good thing for him.

Therefore, he turned and left. Anyway, he had to recover first.

"Whizzing"

The two figures disappeared instantly and rushed toward the third hall. On the way, Ling Feng went directly into a 'chaotic' mountain and chose a hidden place to sit down.

His eyes closed and his ‘Mao’ hole was stretched out, running the empty road, sucking all the heavens and the earth around him, nourishing the blood of the blood and making them shine a little bit.

"Huh"

After two quarters of an hour, the nine **** flames flew out like a raging fire, causing the surrounding rocks to be cracked. Lingfeng took a deep breath and slowly stood up for reading.

He had a glimmer of ‘color’ in his eyes, and he felt that he had ‘fine’ into it.

"Hey, kid, you didn't see their face ‘color’, wow haha.”

The golden 'color' arrogant bird flew, laughing and the birds were smashed. When it was recovering, Lingfei was flying back to the second hall. The group of warriors rushed in, but they were all dumbfounded, face 'Color' is all green.

Obviously, they did not get to the first place, especially the Situ family and the blue family. The old blood was almost sprayed out, and the two eight-level Wuling were killed. This is also a huge for their family. Loss.

"But now they have gone to the third hall, and we have to move faster!"

The golden ‘color’ arrogant bird urged it, but he could look at Ling Feng, saying, “Boy, what did you get in the second chamber?”

"A top spirit!"

Ling Feng is very "confident", he knows that this proud bird is very curious, and it is better to tell it than to cover it. "I am very short of weapons, so refining a handle, but the top soldiers It is really difficult to refine."

“Is it useful to refine your top talents?”

The golden ‘color’ arrogant bird pouts, does not break through the martial arts, can not play the power of the spirits, and this is much stronger than Ling Feng, so it is very self-sufficient to raise the head.

"go!"

Ling Feng was too lazy to take care of this proud bird. He rushed out one step at a time. In the second hall, there was such a thing as Jiu Shishi. I was afraid that Wu Sheng could not be refining.

And it is now very curious about the third hall.

The third hall is more brilliant. It is really like the palace. The flying slanting is out, the whole body is built with gold stone, which is very expensive, that is, Wusheng can be so extravagant.

Moreover, it is still very wealthy Wu Sheng.

At the moment, in front of the third temple, the crowds were moving, and all the figures appeared. The eyes were hot and staring at the top three characters, and the breathing was rushing.

Pass the temple!

Everyone is heart-warming, but that is the inheritance of Wu Sheng, people are fascinated, there are nine stone steps on the ground, directly extending to the hall, and in front of the stone steps, two figures are standing.

They wore silver ‘color’ jerseys, and they were ‘t’, and they were holding a sword, and they were staring at everyone, and on them, there were eight auras.

Eight levels of Wuling!

This has to make everyone jealous. You must know that in the young generation of the Wu Kingdom, there are not many ninth-level martial arts. In the temple, the eight-level martial arts are basically the peak figures.

"My first son of the cold family has already entered the temple of the inheritance. This is not what you should come here, and it will quickly retreat."

A silver man opened his mouth, his eyes were clear, his eyes were very cold, and he despised all the people around him.

"Wuguo cold home?"

Everyone couldn’t help but feel awkward. The people who had tried to ‘will’ tried were moved, and even the rapid breathing stopped.

In Wuguo, there are eight major families, all of which are quite powerful. For example, Situjia, Lanjia, etc., a family must be strong by Lingwu College, but the eight families are not the most terrible.

On the top, there are three hidden families, they have deep roots, even the eight major families must be jealous, and the cold home is one of them.

"The first son of the cold family?!"

A young boy's face is ugly, and he is also inherited from the temple. But who knows the first son of the cold family, even the first step, let him not be reconciled.

However, he is also very cautious. He also heard of the first son. It is said to be a 9th-level martial art. His strength is unfathomable. The latter is definitely qualified and included in the top ten masters of the armed forces.

Such a master is not what he can match, so he stunned and retired.

"Hey, what about the cold home?"

Suddenly, people 'sao' moved a bit, and a warrior came out of the crowd, about seventeen years old, but the momentum was very strong, and the eight auras emerged one by one, pushing him to the eighth level of Wuling. height.

"The temple inherits, it is not identity, but talent, we can all go in!"

The voice of the man is very cold, and the temple inheritance is too great for them to seduce and confuse. Although they are afraid of the prestige of the cold family, they cannot give up on torture.

"The trespassers die!"

The cold family is very calm, they have long expected that this group of people will not be willing to give up, so to kill the 'chicken' apes, to take a master's blood to sacrifice the knife, in order to shock everyone.

"Can the cold home cover the sky with one hand? My dragon is going to see, who can stop me from entering the temple?!"

This sentence falls, and everyone is a glimpse. God's ‘color’ is also a bit unnatural.

Long, that is one of the five great geniuses of the Dragon family. It is also famous in the Wu Kingdom. I just didn't expect him to come. Although he is an eight-level Wuling, he is definitely qualified for the 9th-level Wuling.

"Dragon?"

The cold family can't help but face each other. The name they have heard of, but I didn't expect it to be here.

There is no doubt that this will be a **** battle. The first son of the cold family is accepting inheritance and must not be disturbed.

"kill!"

The next moment, they violently, the sharp knife in their hands, squatting down, the eight spirits boiled, turned into a big snake, biting and killing the dragon, just the momentum, it broke the surrounding rocks.

The power of the eight-level Wuling is not something that ordinary people can resist. What's more, now that two people are shooting at the same time, then Wei Li will be stronger.

"Burst dragons reads;!"

The dragon face 'color' is cold, the palm of the hand flashes, and a sword is instantly squirted, and the eight auras are also with a ray of brilliance, which crashes down, making him whole people scent.

On the other side of the sword, a young dragon's tail formed and slammed out.

"砰".

The dragon face 'color' white, violently stepped back, and the cold family was also snorted, the two big snakes were instantly smashed, 'exciting' 'swinging' out of the shackles, their The arm was cut.

Obviously, the dragon is still much stronger than them in combat power.

"Oh, don't be self-sufficient, that is the inheritance of the temple, my dragon is set!"

The dragon snorted and stunned at the cold family. He had always had strong self-confidence and made him not too much awe of the first son of the cold family.

"dream!"

The cold family and two people chilled, and the eight auras on their bodies broke out completely and turned into flame knives. They came down and the momentum was completely different. Even the hurricane and the earth were split.

This is their real fighting power!

"kill!"

The dragon was cold and drunk, and it rushed over in the past. The sword ruthlessly killed the past. The eight auras formed the dragon tail, and ‘pick’ hit out and blasted the air. This is also the true meaning of the dragon.

"Hey..."

The image of the three-way body is the 'shot' of the arrow, and it suddenly slammed into the road. The 'exciting' 'shoot' has a good track. The dragon is very powerful, but the two warriors are not weak. Once they join hands, they form a joint attack. The technique has knocked him back.

"What are you waiting for?"

"As long as we kill the cold family, we can enter the inheritance hall. The first son of the cold family is very strong, but it can't hold us so many people, what are you afraid of?"

The dragon screamed and the voice spread throughout the audience. He knew that with his own strength, even if he defeated the cold family, he could only enter the inheritance hall and only have the fate of being killed.

Therefore, he wants to use everyone, and the anger is difficult to commit, unless the first son of the cold family wants to die!

"Oh, dry!"

When the voice fell, a figure rushed out. He smiled brightly, and his body shone with the light of the faint ‘color’. The first one was a hand, and the shot was a fierce punch.

It is a pity that he is only a martial artist and he was shot in an instant.

"Brothers, if you don't, there will be no chance. If the first son of the cold family is passed down, it is estimated that they will kill us for the first time."

After this sentence is finished, Ling Feng has a glimpse of the past.

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