Supreme Demon

Chapter 605, the beginning of the war

The core of the hidden sect.

Ling Feng stood alone on the ancient platform, and his spirits were high. His eyes burned like a candle, and he stood proud.

On this day, he had a manpower to suppress the younger generation of the sect, so that the patriarchal ancestors had eaten for three days, and there was no arrogance before the arrogance, and the latter really realized that the wolf came.

How about young.

Young is the capital of pride, young people have the power to swallow the world, young is to defeat the heroes!

At this moment, who else dares to despise him, and instead of relying on young and earnest, he is the one who has stepped out.

Indeed, he can't fight Ye Xinran now, but when he breaks through Wu Zun, there is nothing to stop him, even if Ye Xinran is to be conquered.

However, when his voice fell, the sects wanted to die from the lord to the disciple. If they were now cracked underground, they would not want to get into it.

This is not yet bullying.

Two megaliths shook the heavens and the earth, and Shenweihehe was shocked that their little hearts were rushing and pulsating. However, this is not the most terrible. When Lingfeng’s slashing the blade, it’s like killing five sacred forces. A wild beast has awakened.

It’s awkward!

Do not say that the three fourth-level Wusheng, even the seventh and eighth Wusheng, and even the nine-level Wusheng came, I am afraid to fall.

The talent of the gods and the Lord has reached the point where people can look up.

......

When the battle was over, Ling Feng smashed the young generation of the sect of Zongzong, and left them with the impression that they could never be erased. I am afraid that after many years, some people will still remember.

This is also the ending that the Lord of the Devil wants to see. He did not hand over this battle to Ye Xinran. He chose Ling Feng because Ye Xinran was too cold. If she was on the scene, she would only be dead. On the contrary, Ling Feng is more sleek, even if they can't lift their heads and smash their chests, the sects can only be so angry and incomprehensible to accept such an ending.

"go!"

In the next moment, the anti-God rushed away, led by Ling Feng and Ye Xinran, and embarked on the way home. Everyone did not come so easily, because the real war has come, because of the addition of the sect. Increased the bargaining chip against the victory of God.

"It's a sword!"

Ling Feng looked up at the sky, and his eyes were bright and bright, shining with a ray of hope.

The layout of one year, the strong squeeze on resources, and the anti-God are gradually eroding the power of Cao, cold and medicine, especially the demise of the dealer, which has accelerated this rhythm.

The east wind has arrived, only to swing the sword!

Undoubtedly, the era of anti-God is coming, and Lingfeng’s anti-sky road has also been opened.

......

"Are you afraid?"

After the disappearance of the gods, the patriarchs flew into the sky, and the body was pulled by the sun for a long time. He said in a deep voice. "This is the younger generation of the gods. They are too strong and too cold. One person can do this step." ""

"But they are not alone!"

"But, are you afraid of this?" The sect of the sect saw the confusion of the people. Their martial faith was almost killed by Lingfeng. This is a very dangerous thing.

The sorrow is greater than the death of the heart. For the military, the same is true. If a warrior has no heart in the martial arts, it is like a small tree that has been broken. Even if it takes more nutrients, it cannot grow into a towering tree.

However, everything has two sides.

This is a threshold. Those who are blocked from the door can only play the autumn wind. Only when they pass, can they see the glory of the martial arts.

"..."

The younger generation of the sect of Zongzong looked up at the lord with imposing manners. Even the three geniuses were no exception. They were the most tragic and suppressed before the war. At that moment, something seemed to have collapsed from the heart.

Power is not terrible, powerful enough to make people desperate.

"The road to Budo is very long and will be very lonely. When you stand at the peak of the martial arts, there must be a lot of bones buried under your feet."

The sect of the sect of the Qing dynasty cleared the scorpion and said: "In the territory of the Wu Kingdom, you are indeed very powerful. The leader of the younger generation, does it sound very overbearing?"

"But, you have to remember that the Wu Kingdom is only a land of wilderness in the South. In the future, the opponents you will face will be the entire South, and even the Shenwu continent."

"Can you be sure that you are invincible?" The voice of the patriarch was cold and said, "You can't, and they can't!"

"But they are not afraid, even if they are defeated?"

The eyes of the patriarchs are somewhat dim. Compared with the gods, the genius of the sects is simply the flowers in the greenhouse. They have been so smooth all the time, they have not experienced too much setbacks, but they are different. The practice of blood and fire, everybody's feet are full of bones, enemies, and brothers.

In this case, if you are not crushed by blood, you will be bathed in blood, and the reverse is undoubtedly the latter.

"You are too delicate, and they are too strong."

The sect of the sects finally shouted. "Just today, my patriarch will stand on the side of the gods, killing the medicinal herbs, Cao's family, and the cold family. I want you to be a pioneer in this battle and want to be the strongest." It is up to you to decide whether or not to bury your bones."

After that, he turned and left.

As the war is approaching, the patriarch will also be actively preparing for the war.

"Too delicate."

The sect of the sect was holding the fist tightly for three days, and the low-hanging eyelids were lifted up. It seemed that something was broken inside, and a blood was rising.

"War!" Xu Yin shouted.

"The war..."

The next moment, the younger generation of the sect of Zongzong used all their strength and screamed. They didn't want to be the bones of the strong, and they could only break this threshold and face the difficulties.

It must be said that although the anti-God people broke their invincible beliefs, they also awakened their strongness in their bones.

Above the martial arts, they are going to fight!

......

Wuguo, a Jedi, named Shenxu Volcano, is located on the river of the Imperial City. It is surrounded by endless craters. From time to time, there will be flaming magma, which will spew out from the inside and make the river boiling. stand up.

In the center of the volcano, there is a large array, forming a bleak shackles, which shook the entire volcano, and the horrible momentum spreads in all directions, so that the magma cools and forms a mountain.

A year ago, the mountain was still a red one. It was barely grassy, ​​but a year later, it was already green and grassy. The caves were carved into the appearance of dragons and phoenixes, standing on the top.

Here is the foundation of the anti-God!

At this moment, Ling Feng is sitting on top of a grotto, facing the people against the gods, his eyes are shining and shining, and the heart is not without the meaning of ecstasy. You must know that it is not only the young against the gods, but even the sitting below. The Lord of the Devil, Ye Xinran, and Qin Feng are all listening.

After all, he is a unique ancient warrior.

"The power of ancient martial arts, extraordinary response." Ling Feng faintly floated over and said: "It is the fusion of three forces, the power to express..."

He talked eloquently and explained his feelings about the integration of the ancient martial arts. However, his situation was too special and he could learn from it, but he also got a lot of things from it.

For example, you can use the technique of ancient Wu, let the three forces blend outside, and feel the process of integration from it, which is beneficial to the real fusion.

For example, the fusion is not a one-off, but a gradual transformation. Like Lingfeng, it combines three kinds of martial arts at one time. It is not suitable for everyone. The anti-God can completely merge the two. When the time is ripe, the martial arts will be condensed.

Later, Ling Feng once again said that the **** picture appeared in the process of concitation, so that everyone can move, the three martial arts burst open in the body, just think about it and make them chilly.

From noon, Lingfeng always said that at dusk, he stood up and said in a positive color. "The more balanced and tyrannical the three martial arts, the more powerful the martial arts will be, but it will be more dangerous in the process. ""

"No regrets in this life!"

The master of the anti-God stood up and took the lead to Ling Feng very seriously. Ling Feng’s deepest understanding of Gu Wu’s power made him deeply inspired. However, he was already old and wanted to consolidate the power of the ancient martial arts. It is many times more difficult than young people.

However, I can see the true ancient warrior and feel the violent violent force of the ancient martial arts. Even if he dies, it is enough to attract attention.

"The younger generation is the future of ancient Wu."

The old generation of the anti-God has risen up. They have speculated about something before. They are now confirmed in the words of Lingfeng. The older generation’s body has been stabilized and it is unlikely that they will advance.

But the younger generation is different, each of them has a chance, not to mention the fact that there is a Lingwu, an ancient warrior, and even if it is dangerous, it will be dangerous.

Just as Ling Feng secretly smug, Ye Xinran came over and squinted at Ling Feng and said, "It is the same as I thought."

"..." Ling Feng was injured again.

This woman wants to strike people like this.

He was sent to realize the feelings of a small life, and she actually realized it.

However, he did not entangle on this topic, and meditated and said: "The trend has been fixed, what is the main problem?"

Ye Xinran looked at Ling Feng with a playful look, his mouth slightly rising, showing a smile, smirked and said: "Not against the Lord, but what are you going to do!"

"I?"

Ling Feng stunned, even if it was smart, it was also awkward at this time.

In the past year, it has been against the main layout. No one knows the situation better than him. The war is on the verge of exploding. Does this kind of thing require him to be the master?

"What a surprise?"

Ye Xinran sneered. "We are all ready, just waiting for you, the young master, to throw out the sword, just don't know how long you have to let us wait?"

Lingfeng cold sweat has come down, which is the trouble of the Lord?

Kavenka is so powerful that it has been written for a long time. I can’t help you. So much today, the rest of the days are filled.

The brain can't write anything empty, the big battle is coming, let me conceive the layout.