A Demon’s Path

In fact, Bai Kui has been doomed to decide that he can no longer return to the tower of the devil. Now that you have broken completely with the tower of the devil, you can talk directly to Xiao Ling.

Xiao Ling now looks very weak, but there is Ling Feng standing behind him. No one dares to criticize him. Bai Kui also heard that his grandfather Ling Tiantian also seems to be back. There is a third-generation madman and demon king together, and Murong Huatian may have to slouch.

Of course, for Bai Kui, the most important factor in surrendering is naturally because Ling Xiao treats him as an equal person.

Baiku and Ling Xiao did not have much contact, but he inferred through Bai Ni’s news from the White House and the Devil’s Tower. Although this child acted arrogantly and unscrupulously, it was natural for his subordinates and friends. sincere.

With strong backing and fascinating personal charisma, who can’t follow this boss?

Bai Kui this strongman to join, Ling Xiao naturally will not refuse: “You are Bai Ni’s uncle, I will call you soon as Uncle White. You are now injured, I see you first back to the white house to hide, Then let Baijia speak to the outside world because you were escaping from me and being expelled from the family. This way, Murong Huatian’s old guy said that he wanted to pull the white family and take your white family.”

Only for a moment, Xiao Ling arranged for Bai Kui for the back road, so Bai Kui could not help but be amazed.

Ling Xiao continued: “When you recover your strength, come back to me. What I want to do now is very dangerous. You can’t help.”

Baikui nodded his head seriously: “Okay, my lord, then I go first.”

Speaking, Bai Kui offered a teleporter and immediately left the plain.

Bai Kui is Ling Biao’s first master who had taken over himself on the mainland of Tianhun. Although it is temporarily unavailable, this does not prevent Ling Xiao from feeling good.

“Let’s go, let’s continue on the road.” Ling Xiao smiled and took everyone out of the plain full of blood.

Even at the two levels, Tu Shen received the soul of 15,000 souls and souls. Now, no matter what gray priest came to him for trouble, he could directly give him a knife.

In front of the Spirit Mountain, Murong Huatian received two messages. Although everyone does not know what news is, you can see that Murong Huatian’s face is not moving by foreign objects. All the people familiar with Murong Huatian know that these two news must be bad news.

“Far away, you go get me the surname Ling’s kid.” Murong Huatian said quietly.

Ding Yuanzhi, the priest who lost one arm, hated Ling Xiaoling. Murong Huatian asked him to take Ling Xiao himself. He was asking for help: “According to life, righteous father.”

Ding Yuan turned and walked away, without one of the followers.

He believes that with his own ability, even if there is only one hand, dealing with Ling Xiao and the little bugs around him is not yet something that comes in handy.

One head is very small, and the white priest who keeps the sculpted sculpted slavish-looking priest has his fingers and his dignified face: “The Lord of the Great Spirits and Souls, the Ding priests are afraid that they will not be able to do so much.”

Murong Hua whispered: “Geng Yun, what did you calculate?”

Geng Yugeng’s priest frowned and counted his own fingers. Then he said: “The priest who took this robbery was guilty of an inadvertent person.”

“Yan Beifei?” Murong Hua Tian finally exposed some murderousness on his face: “You took all the grey priests and 10,000 dragon soul guards to go to support. Even if it was a big price to pay, you would fly Yan Beifei. Take it to me!”

It seems that Murong Huatian is ready to fight outside before the war.

However, when Geng Priest was just preparing to take people away, the Moshan Mountain Ranger suddenly moved and he did not need the towers of the devil’s towers to automatically resolve them!

“Murong Huan old ghost, we met again, hey.” Purple light curtain faded, a gray silhouette and a white figure at the same time from a large array of ripples out, vacant and standing in front of everyone.

Although there are only two people who can recognize them, they are forbidden to face change: gray shadow is the master of the soul of the soul, Ling Xiaotian, white silhouette, is naturally his son, League of Legends Ling Feng Ling Feng!

“The old devil really revived!” Ling Xiaotian reappeared in the heavenly soul. Although this matter was already heard by the people, now they have finally witnessed this fact. How could they not change it?

Ling Feng alone is enough to stir up the Tianhun Continent into a drowning water. At this time, the appearance of the old devil’s tossing out the heavens makes everyone have a kind of trembling from the heart!

The old devil’s eternal prestige will not be forgotten by the older generation of heavenly spirits. What they will not forget is that the blood flowed into the river and millions of people died!

As soon as the two fathers and sons appeared, they immediately lowered the morale of the formerly high-spirited “hold thigh” family to extremes. Had it not been for the sake of face and fear of the Lord of Spirits and Souls, they now wanted to sow the spoils.

Of course, to say that only one person is not afraid of the two fathers and sons, then this person naturally is their murderer Murong Huatian.

Seeing that they actually ran out, Murong Hua couldn’t help but sneered and said: “Reducing the turtle when it gets tired, so you come out to breathe?”

It is very strange that the so-called enemy met with jealousy. When the two enemies saw each other, it was rare for them to frolic in this way, instead of fighting each other when they met. It was truly unexpected.

Ling Xiaotian said: “Old man, when you grab a woman, you can’t beat me. Then your daughter is turned by my son again. Even if I shrink my head, it’s better than you’re a guy who has so failed. Haha. ”

Ling Feng and Murong Huatian’s daughter Murong Jing’s things are known to all the people on the mainland, but Ling Xiaotian and Murong Huatian are rivals. If Ling Tiantian does not say this matter, nobody really knows.

After Ling Chuntian broke the inside story, even if it was Murong Hua Tian, ​​he couldn’t help but look murderous. It was like collecting all the anger and finally turned into a loud roar: “Kill them!”

When Murong Huatian voice fell, millions of priests, warriors, and disciples of different families dispatched the soul chain at the same time, and together they launched a soul attack.

This kind of scene in which millions of people release their soulpower will be shocked by its spectacularness if someone stands by.

The Ding priest Ding Yuanzhi quickly slaughtered in the direction of Ling Xiao, but to his surprise, he did not even run into Ling Xiao.

What was waiting for him was the Tianhun Banshee and her husband who had been bullied by him the last time, and a person who could make him a nightmare—Yan Beifei.

Ding Yuanzhi was stunned and then screamed like a savvy woman. She turned and ran.

“Want to escape?” Yan Beifei’s face was hung with a smile. A golden light immediately enveloped Ding Yuanzhi in all directions, leaving him with nowhere to escape.

Seeing that he had no way to escape, Ding Yuanzhi immediately turned back to his head and scowled toward the north of Yanbei. “Yan Beifei, do you want to be a complete enemy of the tower of the soul?”

Yanbei Feidao: “Do you think that it’s not a complete enemy right now? The ten priests who are famous in the mainland are not weak enough to just move on?”

Tang Yuchen and Yan Hanjun did not speak and glared at the guy in front of the white robe. If they have enough strength, they will surely kill Dingyuan and then fast.

Ding Yuanzhi knows that he has no way to return, but he may have a chance to fight.

“The starry sky is killing, killing, and extinguishing!” Ding Yuan shouted loudly, waving his arms, and emptied the three characters “killed, killed, and denied.” In an instant, the power of countless stars was gathered from all sides and filled the three characters.

Ding Yuanzhi’s body shrouded in the color of a starlight, it looks so bright, holy.

“Yan Beifei, you forced me to use the three fingers of the starry sky. You will regret it. Go!” Ding Yuanzhi’s face was full, his single-armed fingers pointing in front of him.

Purine purine…

A series of melodious bells rang, and the words “extinguish,” “kill,” and “absolutely” burst at the same time. They turned into stars of the sky and flocked madly to Yan Beifei, Tang Yuchen, and Yan Hanjun.

“Ten great priests were a bit of a skill, but unfortunately, you are able to withstand even bigger ones, and they are also invincible to me.” Yan Beifei calmly smiled and took out an antique green ancient pot in his hand. He pointed at Ding Yuan. The.

吼 – 嗷 – 啾 …… …… ……

Numerous and shocking dinosaur squeaks emanated from the blue ancient pots, and all the forces of the starry sky were scattered. The power of the starry sky became powdered with countless silver powders, mixed in the turbulent winds that raged and made Ding Yuan’s bombardment a dungeon!

“Wanju pot! Ah–” Ding Yuanzhi screams, the soul wants to flee, but by a soul from three monkeys out of the pot of the spirit of monkeys to marry.

This kind of monkey is best at capturing the souls of others. Ding Yuanzhi was caught in the “throat” with monkey paws. The suffocation and pain felt straight into the soul, which made Ding Yuanzhi lose his consciousness.

“Daughter, son-in-law, this guy wants to bully you, and I’ll turn his soul into a magic weapon for you.” Yan Beifei’s face is still hung with a smile that never changes, and he rushes out an archery war of ancient times. The car will seal the soul of Ding Yuan on the energy crystal of the Arrow Vehicle.

Ding Yuanzhi’s soul screams again and again, loudly beg for mercy: “Yan Beifei, Yan grandfather, Yan Zuzong, I beg you, do not obliterate my soul, I am willing to swear in the name of the soul, a lifetime as your servant … ”

Yan Beifei laughed: “No servant is more reliable than a self-conscious servant. Not to mention, my son-in-law needs your soul chain, so you can die with peace of mind.”

Yan Beifei no longer listened to Ding Yuan’s nonsense. He ordered an order to the three-eyed monkey: “Extinguished him.”

“Hey…” The three monkeys made a few peculiarly screams, and the dark eye of the vertical eye in the middle of the forehead shot a dark purple light on the crystal ball.

Ding Yuan’s screams, his soul will be burned into a group of the most primitive golden chaotic soul.

The crystal ball glowed brilliantly, and it stopped for a few minutes.

Yan Beifei’s handy move brought the Ding Yuan’s soul chain to Zhao Tang and sent it to Tang Yuchen: “Good son-in-law, this chain of souls is given to you, as a marriage that I gave to both of you. Courtesy.”