Supreme Demon

The fifth hundred and eighty-six chapter gods

Demon, three gods.

Such as the wild and savage beasts, erected in the Shenquedong House, the magnificent gas rushed to the surface, shocking people.

White, black and gold rays hang down from the sky and cover up on the three shrines. The majestic spirit makes Wu Zun tremble, but even the sharp gas can't cover the three gods. Qi, with a touch of vicissitudes, exudes.

Let the purple wind sitting in the cave house clearly understand the passage of time.

Three days on the stage of the gods, but the outside world has only passed three days.

"Young is so good." Purple wind shaking his head with a smile, even he began to envy Lingfeng, proud of the bird's chance, in the wilderness, it is estimated that there is no treasure that can be compared with Sanshentai.

It is even crazy to the **** of martial arts.

However, although the demon person Sanshentai can speed up the time, if too many upgrades are made, the warrior's combat power will be vain, and the result will not be solid enough, and it will be killed by the warriors in the same realm.

Even in ancient times, Wushen was only promoted by such a **** platform, and would not wait for a thousand years, they will come out to temper, and only let the strength of the Valkyrie be solid, can continue to advance.

Lingfeng and proud birds are left to leave, so they can't stay in it for a long time, but in this short period of time, entering the country is inevitable.

"Silk..."

In the Shenshen stage, every pore in Lingfeng stretches and opens, fully absorbing the mysteriousness of the heavens and the earth, and the heaven and earth Xuanqi here is more solid than the wilderness, and contains the power of the wild, so Lingfeng is delighted.

At this moment, under his body, there was a small cyclone storm. The heavens and the earth were like spring water, and they poured into his body quickly, and gradually transformed into the power of the Emperor.

"Hey..."

Soon after, his ancient blood was full of boiling, exudes a fascinating light, and the thunderous fire phoenix emerged from behind him, with a deep starry sky above his head, looking up at the moon, it was extraordinarily strange.

If you let others see this scene, you will be scared.

The Thunder robbery seems to be resurrected, and it is more real. The most important thing is that the bird is smashed, and there are white awns shining in it. As the posture of looking up at the moon, it flashes.

The earth is still, everything disappears.

After two hours passed, Ling Feng felt that the burning of fire and the fire was getting fuller and fuller, and the dark golden light of the stock was spurting out from the two fires, if the smoke was shining. With.

"The peak of Wuhuang's arrival!"

Ling Feng’s eyes were sharp and fierce. He did not swallow the medicinal herbs, but only took the heavens and the earth. For five months, the two flames burned in his body, and he also eliminated his flesh and blood and the hidden injuries on his bones. It is.

Now, he is full of energy and physical strength, and the whole person is like a reborn, and he is full of vigor.

At this time, it is also the most suitable for breakthrough.

"From this moment on, I will fully attack the realm of Wu Sheng!"

Ling Feng took a deep breath and spit out the last filth in his heart. Then he closed his eyes and was striking the Wusheng threshold.

......

The demon **** is extremely quiet.

The proud bird looked at the front with a dignified look. The ostrich on the forehead was blown up and fried. It didn't even think of it. On this platform, the first thing I saw would be it.

The golden feathers can be as big as three feet, and the claws are sharp. Even if they are separated by a few feet, it can feel the sharp force of the tearing of the sky. The head looks up at the sky, how proud it is to be proud. It is like to surrender the whole world.

The most important thing is that its eyes are double eyes.

Double licking gods!

"How can it appear here?" At this moment, there are 10,000 grass mud horses in the heart of the proud bird, and the heart is shaking.

Although, the two gods are still motionless, but they are too real.

"Is it still not dead, has been retreating here?" The Tsundere bird thought so, every bird on the body was erected, just like the scorpion scams, and the birds were scared. .

"But what is the sacrum in the canyon?" Then, it was thought that the scorpion gods should not live, this is its cave, but in the ancient Tibetans there are its bones. .

Or is it more than a pair of gods?

For a time, the proud bird is also a bit awkward, although it is full of expectations for the demon god, but also afraid that the small life will be sent away.

"If I said that I was going wrong, would you believe it?"

The arrogant bird looked at the scorpion gods with guilty conscience, and quietly retreated. This kind of beast is afraid of the gods, it can not be provoked, or leave as early as possible to save the life.

"..." The scorpion gods still do not move, and even the eyelids are not stunned.

"I am leaving now?"

Tsundere bird retreated to the edge of Jinguang, and asked with a guilty conscience, just quit, it is still a bit unwilling.

"..." The scorpion **** still does not answer, like a stone sculpture, which makes the arrogant bird puzzled. Is it just a brand?

It hesitated a bit, eyes bright, but finally decided to leave, staying here, no doubt gambling, it will not make fun of his own life.

Repair can be slowly improved, but there is only one such a small life.

However, just as it was about to enter the golden light, the pair of cockroaches screamed awkwardly.

For a moment, time flies, everything turns.

"boom!"

The proud bird is like a thunder. It only feels that the flesh and blood are exploding. A horrible **** has shrouded it and is quickly pulling it back to the platform.

"Ah, seniors, gods, I am not deliberate." It struggled, but it did not help.

Soon, it was in front of the pair of scorpion gods, the bird's face was black and messy, how could it be so bad?

"The kid who killed the murder, the bad luck has come to my head."

"Do not be afraid……"

The sound came on and off, and the eyes of the cockroaches were only moving, and they were heavy and slow, but the sound came from it.

"..." Tsundere bird hair is blown up again, how can you not be afraid of me?

The scorpion god, who had already died, stood here lively and stared at it coldly. Who would not be afraid?

This is a scam!

"I am already dead... This is a branding..." The voice continued, but it was very light, and there was no grandeur, like an old man who was going to be a wood.

"..." Tsundere is more afraid.

"I am a **** god..."

The sound was clear and said, "I can see that you are the descendant of the gods... you are in the blood of my family..."

"you……"

This time, the Tsundere bird stopped struggling and looked at the pair of scorpion gods with horror. It should be said that it was a god.

It did not think that the latter could actually see it, its origins.

You must know that their family is the rarest between heaven and earth. So far, it is only one of them. Although there are also broken gods in its storage ring, it is more powerful than ordinary monsters. Only.

If, not in martial arts, it is mentioned in this race, even it is not sure about itself.

"Out of life, like a bird, rises once and soars for nine days!"

The voice is cold and arrogant, and he is overbearing. This is also the portrayal of the gods. When they first came out, they were like ordinary chicks. They could not see the look of the beast.

However, one day, the blood of the beasts in the body will awaken, and it will really rise and fly into the sky.

"My family can only come out in a million years. Although it comes out of life, it has the power to counter the dragons. Who is fighting?"

The voice is very proud. If you carefully distinguish it, it is indeed very similar to the Tsundere bird.

"I am dead, but the inheritance does not die!"

Its voice gradually dimmed, and then the huge body began to dim, turned into a golden light, flew into the soul sea of ​​the proud bird, time, a majestic power, it bloomed in it.

"Boom..."

At this moment, the proud bird was blown up.

Yes, it really blasted, every feather flew out, and the sacred wing that was originally covered was instantly broken, forming a ripple, and then its blood was fully boiled, forming a golden light of horror. Burning ground...

"It is... ancestor!"

The proud bird is excited and hurts.

From the time it knew that it was a **** god, it has been a lonely one. It has never been on the same kind. Only a few books in the reserve ring are accompanied by it.

It has always thought that the **** of the gods is not strong. In its impression, the dragon and the phoenix are the invincible beasts.

However, at this moment, it finally understood that the gods and gods are the gods and gods of heaven and earth. They will only come out two times every 10,000 years, one male and one female, because even the heavens and the earth are jealous of them.

Shenlong is powerful.

However, the **** god can feed on the dragon, and when it grows into the realm of the gods, the dragon is a soft-footed reptile.

Every one of the gods and **** rises from the ordinary. Therefore, their control and thirst for power is far stronger than the dragon, and because of this, they will go higher and farther.

It is unique and it is so vast!

Only the gods!

"The ancestor..."

The arrogant bird sighs, it can feel the brand of the scorpion in the golden light, kindly like an old man, watching it with love, this is something it has never had before.

Now this kind old man is going to leave it, completely turning into a glimpse of history, and all its inheritance has continued in it.

The blood is boiling, and its flesh and blood is sprayed with golden light and sharp, showing the general momentum of the Bohai Sea.

Goddess, old and new.

The last brand of its ancestors has collapsed, and the new generation of the gods are awakening, the blood is reversible to the vast land, all things are living...