Supreme Demon

The 747th chapter professional fishing for 30 years

The floating gods domain, the needle can be heard!

Everyone was shocked by the words of Ling Feng. He said that he would slap a genius on a Wu Zun list, and he did not put Long Yao in his eyes. His eyes were slanting and swallowing the mountains and rivers.

"you wanna die!"

The dragon is furious, and since he entered the gods, he was so insulted for the first time. This made the genius of Arowana, and every pore was blown up.

"Take the door to oppress the door, then can I use this way to oppress you?" Ling Feng said arrogantly.

"..."

The dragon snorted and asked with a squint. "Who are you? From which one?"

"stupid!"

Ling Feng picked up his eyebrows and said proudly. "When you are in the holy land of God, there is another one who dares to ignore Tianmen. As for my name, it is not worth mentioning, that is, professional fishing for 30 years."

"..."

The dragon is stunned, and even dumbfounded, even Ye Xinran and Aojiao are all looking at the dementia, and everyone is holding their breath, and their eyes are gradually shining.

"You are from the door of God?" Long Hao returned to God, the eyelids could not help but smashed. In the four gates of God, the door of God is undoubtedly the most terrible. The door is full of Valkyrie. Is this the Tianmen can be compared?

However, he was also very confused. He asked in a deep voice. "As far as I know, Shenmen has always been only accessible to the **** of war. When did you have such a young warrior?"

"stupid!"

Ling Feng looked sullen and sullen.. "Does the gods do things, need to discuss with you? Idiot!"

"you……"

Long Yan's face is iron and blue, and he can't wait to kill Ling Feng. However, Shenmen really makes him very jealous. Just walking out of a Valkyrie is enough to kill him. If this young man comes from Shenmen, then he will be afraid of being in the future. .

Everyone in God Gate glanced at him, fearing that he would be afraid all the time.

"Little black, come over, the deity has been fishing for 30 years, and you don't have more than one." Ling Feng hooked his fingers, cold and overbearing.

"Hey!"

This sentence is like smashing a horse's nest, so that everyone can not help but instantly, this is what is the best, the name of the dragon is called black, claiming to fish for 30 years, then what fish is playing?

Nature is the fish of Arowana!

This is the contempt of the red fruit!

"Bastard!"

The dragon smashed, and the black hair was upside down. The face of the murderous, the boy in front of him, repeatedly insulted him, even Tianmen, Arowana was also "hunted", which is beyond his bottom line.

"Even if you are a genius of God, I will not spare you today!"

He stepped forward and angered to Hao Tout. The power of the five martial arts was bursting out, and the stars were shining, so that the world around them was turbulent, and people were pushed by this force.

"Frighten me?"

Ling Feng was not afraid, and said: "I have been fishing for 30 years, and it is not a wave of fame."

"kill!"

The dragon angered and attacked the heart. The whole person was a wrath of a lion. The body flew like a dragon. The war spear turned into a lightning bolt, and the eyebrows of the wind and the power of terror seemed to impede the whole world.

"Play fishing!"

Ling Feng screamed, and for a long time, let everyone in the field turn over, want to laugh and dare not laugh, they must take out internal injuries.

"How does this cargo and Ling Feng have a virtue?"

"The door is full of pits!"

If he shakes his head, he is the only one who knows the origins of Ling Feng. It is not a **** genius. It is simply misleading. Even if it is a hundred times of violent murder, I am afraid that Tianmen will only remember the door. And absolutely can not think of the four doors, there is one.

At the time of Ling Feng’s voice fell.

His eyes were cold and violent, and a shocking killing was taking advantage of the arrogant momentum. He began to scream, and the power of ten gods flew out in an all-out way. The eight roads showed a bright white color, and the two showed a strong blood color. In the floating gods, this is his battlefield, because the blood will move because of him.

This is the floating body!

"Hey..."

In the next moment, a sword and a knife mark flew out of his acupuncture points. In the blood, they turned into a shocking sword, which is a shocking sword on the wordless float. The nature represented is one. All kinds of swords that hit the sky.

"choke!"

The knife and rainbow smashed, tearing the heavens and the earth, huge power, crushing on the spear, although it is very overbearing, but at this time the strength of the wind is still very small, it is difficult to play the power of attacking the sky.

However, when dozens of such swords were smashed, the whole world was violent, and the momentum of the spears was blocked. Then they rushed past, and the terrible swords were to cut off the world.

"wrong!"

The dragonfly changed its color and quickly retraced backwards. The power of the five martial arts, all of them poured into the spears and intercepted them. "Dangdang..." will cut the swords and the sword marks, and the raging power will directly before.

"Give you a tower!"

Suddenly, Ling Feng snorted and a small tower blew from the air. Under the urging of ten gods, it broke out with a huge force of three million jins, and shook the dragons in one fell swoop. The latter all vomit blood.

"Wu Sheng is here? How is this possible?" Long Hao was shocked and shocked.

The fifth level of fighting, this is simply a fantasy!

Even Ren Ran and Ye Xinran are stunned, and this enchanting talent can do this.

Of course, things are not as they imagined. The wind is very powerful, and it can fight more and more, but the level of Wu Zun is very different from each other. Even Ye Xinran can only fight two levels. This is already the limit.

Unlike Ling Feng, he is a brilliant talent and more arrogant than Ye Xinran, but this is not the reason why he can fight more than six levels. Even if he gets the meaning of the wordless float, he can never do it.

"Floating the body, and here is the floating gods!"

Ling Feng's heart is stirring, where the body can be integrated with the floating squad, and the combat power soars several times. It seems that the blood of the whole world can be turned into a part of his body. However, his realm is limited and it is impossible to mobilize so much.

Otherwise, here is the battlefield he dominates!

This is the reason!

"Fishing eighteen palms!"

At the time of the dragon's horror, Ling Feng pushed the acupuncture point and the whole person became completely different. His treasure was solemn and extraordinary, and then a **** flew out of the acupuncture point and entered his body. .

For a moment, his eyes were indifferent, and he was the king of the world, and he ignored the king of the world!

"Boom..."

Ling Feng raised his hand and pushed forward. A palm was heavy and collapsed. Half of the sky was destroyed. The Wu Zun list must be shaken. Although it is the first palm of the float, it is more than a few times stronger than Ye Xinran in his hands. This is the terrible thing about the floating body.

"Hey!" Long Hao attacked with a spear, and his arms were secretly numb.

"Hey!"

Lingfeng is as cold as a pine, one step forward, another palm shot, like a god, but when it falls, the gods of the heavens are worshipping, the blood is so violent that this palm, the mountain.

"Hey!" The dragon squats backwards, the tiger's mouth splits, and the blood of the red blood flows out.

"The third palm!"

Ling Feng took another step, one palm shot, the earth was cracked, the sky flashed a crack, the blood light with the momentum of violent, rushed to the dragon, became a **** Buddha, crushed half a sky .

This time, Long Hao fell back three big steps, pale, and a blood drop from the corner of his mouth.

he is injured!

However, Ling Feng turned a blind eye to this. He played with one palm and one palm. Each palm had the momentum to shake the mountains and rivers. When the fifth palm flew out, the sky was full of blood, and the ghosts were crying. God The Buddhas bowed their waists.

When the light surged, the dragon blew and bleed, and the three fluffs flew out. The flesh and blood were broken, and the whole person was worried.

The situation is completely dumped!

"Float Eighteen Palms!"

Ye Xinran has a bright eyes. She has been comprehending this overbearing practice in the past year, but she has only realized three palms. She did not expect to see the fifteen palms in the back. She did not expect to see it here. .

"This is a genius, you have to watch more." Still reminded.

This is a rare opportunity. The evolution of Ling Feng may not be very fast. Others may not be able to see through it thoroughly. However, Ye Xinran is very intelligent and can naturally understand many things from it. This will greatly benefit him in understanding other fifteen palms in the future.

"Boom!"

When the ninth palm flew out, people felt that the sky was sinking. Only one blood was shining, and the gods were sore, and in the blood, a Buddha was buried, as if they were all evolving.

When the palm fell, the dragon and the dantian were all smashed. The whole person flew out and fell to the ground. The eyes were blind and the blood could not stop flowing. He could not understand a Wusheng. How could you beat him.

This is not reasonable!

In fact, if Lingfeng did not change for a year, the blood of the body and the emptiness of the gods merged into a sacred body, and he could not provoke such a horrible blood. Even if he was urging the 18th palm of the sect, it was definitely not a dragon. Awkward opponents.

Once the war, Ling Feng will inevitably use Jiu Shishi and intercepting the sky, in order to surprise him and kill the dragon.

But at this moment, he is standing in the floating gods domain, is the master of the overlord!

"I said, I will poke you with a finger."

Ling Feng fell from the sky, jokingly walked to the front of the dragon, kneeling on the ground, scorning him. "Now I know why I can enter the gate of God?"

"..."

Long Hao's face was fierce. If he let him know that this boy is metamorphosed to this extent, he would rather swallow his voice. This kind of enchanting, no wonder even the door of God is broken.

"The deity has been fishing for 30 years and has never lost his hand. Now you believe it?"

"..."

The dragon suffocated the blood directly, and then, in the glare.

Ling Feng pointed out a finger, and the power of the gods, immediately broke the dragon's brain and burned him alive.

He fulfilled his promise, and Long Hao was afraid of being the most tragic Wu Zun in history. He was even killed by a finger. I am afraid that this war will be passed down and the entire Tianmen will be shamed.

"Would you like to watch the movie? Want me to poke you with a finger?" Ling Feng stood up and looked at one place in the void.