Supreme Demon

One hundred and fifty-four chapters one of the lightning

On the seventh peak, Jin Lei is like the sea.

Thunder, like to penetrate the sky, stunned the nine-day **** cloud, filled the ridiculous door, horrible lightning, raging in the sky, a head of golden dragon, Shenhuang, vast smoke.

This is a different kind of rob!

Under the lightning, Ling Feng's hair was black, his eyes were sharp, and he was shining with a shocking momentum. He sacrificed the triple stone and greeted him upwards. Under the embellishment of the ten gods, he was like the Wushen from the ancient times. .

"Boom!"

The three golden dragons were shattered and scattered in midair. A ball was collapsed and shattered the void, forming a small crack.

Ling Feng's face is dignified, and the beast has too much lightning. From the beginning, a golden dragon gradually increased. Just the blink of an eye, the fifteen golden dragons and the gods are together, and the claws are completely substantial, like the sharpness of the handle. .

"Crazed!"

Ling Feng was not afraid, and the triple stone smashed three million pounds of giant force, and slammed it out. In the process, his body quickly rose high, rushed into the lightning, and tried his best to destroy the lightning.

In a short time, he fell from the air, his body was shining, and his handsome face was dark. It was like standing in the twilight. The blood of the red blood was dripping down his clothes, and his flesh and blood rolled over, which was terrible.

"The broken blade is coming!"

He folded his hands together and smashed it up, lightly, as if he had to crush a leaf.

However, at the moment when his hands fell down, the blood flashed, and the ancient instrument broke off and fell into the palm of his hand.

In an instant, the light of death has blossomed, and the power of ten gods has turned into a sharp weapon. The "噗嗤" will cut off all five gods and phoenixes, and Yu Wei will not stop, but also tear a golden dragon.

at the same time.

Ling Feng sacrificed a double stone, all thrown into the red cloud, shattered a large piece of lightning, you can see the sky, there is gold light in the smash, a head of the beast is falling, the storm of destruction, sweeping nine days and ten places.

"Stab!"

Suddenly, a silver lightning rushed down from the red cloud, broke open in one fell swoop, shot down on Ling Feng, pierced his chest and pierced a hole, and the internal organs were seriously injured.

Gold in the silver!

This is not very reasonable, silver is inferior to gold, but when it appears in golden lightning, it means it is more terrible than golden lightning.

It can be said that when Dan medicine Nie, Dan robbery also has a terrible change, otherwise it will not be terrible.

"kill!"

Ling Feng's painful squatting, the silver lightning is extraordinary, that is, the spiritual spirit is hard to resist, and this is still not the most terrible Dan, the red cloud is still brewing, God knows how terrible enchanting lightning will appear ?

"horrible!"

Ling Feng looks more and more dignified. This is just the initial lightning, but it already has the power of Wu Zun, and it is getting more and more raging. According to this momentum, he definitely insists on not reaching the end. To the point where Wu Zun is in the border, but it is by no means that he can now match.

"Get rid of it!"

Ling Feng proudly rushed into the clouds, he directly sacrificed the interception of the sky, let it merge with the broken blade, turned into a sharp weapon, slashed into the red cloud, and then it madly rotated, such as a storm.

"Stabbing..."

In the next moment, the golden dragon and the phoenix are under the guise of the sky.

"With so many thunders, you can't miss it."

Ling Feng’s sly smile, he played the gods and ridicule, and pushed it all out, causing it to burst into a shocking force, swallowing away the scattered golden lightning fragments, which is a treasure, which can make the sky The butterfly swallowed.

"Be careful!"

At this time, Sikong, Yifeng, and Luwen all changed color. I saw a mountain collapsed down. It was a red-light flash, and it was simply crushing the seventh peak.

"open!"

Ling Feng shouted and tried to fight up. The one or two heavy stone blasts shot a terrifying light. The heavy weight broke through the trend of four million jins, and the lightning mountain was blocked in one fell swoop.

But... banging...

Then, Ling Feng fell, the whole person was almost torn into two pieces, mouth and nose blood, blurred blood, face is extremely ugly, that lightning is really terrible, comparable to the power of five-level Wu Zun, it is not him It can be matched today.

Immediately, it continued to press down, as if to crush Lingfeng into meat.

"Boom!"

Ling Feng will erect three megaliths on the seventh peak to resist the huge pressure of the Lightning Mountain. Then he will break the blade and push the scorpion to let it fly into the broken blade. Under the embellishment of the power of the gods, it blooms to the fullest.

A light, opened the sky!

A dagger, cut off the sky!

It is like a broken bamboo, sharp to the point that the martial arts have changed color, where the lightning mountain was torn, but under the huge lightning, Ling Feng was also covered with shackles, hurting.

"open!"

He squinted and shouted, and the scorpion ripped open the Lightning Mountain, collapsing to the sides, and the Ling Feng rushed straight up, stepping above the lightning.

However, he had not had time to breathe a sigh of relief, and a spear was stabbed from the sky.

It is red and bloody, like if it is integrated into the red cloud, the spurs of a spear of thorns tremble, and at the end of the spear, a vague man with a vague face stands on the sky, the prestige, momentum Majestic.

Humanoid lightning!

Is this the birth of the light in the lightning?

Ling Feng was shocked, and the beast lightning was a trail, but it was just an evolution of lightning. However, this person in front of him is different. He seems to be alive and spiritual, and the combat power can be seen.

A spear of assassination came, but it was like propping up a red cloud!

"when!"

Ling Feng instantly entered the situation of counter-killing, and the broken blade killed the past and stirred with the spear.

But the next moment, he flew out, and his arm was broken. Even the spiritual body could hardly compete with the man in the lightning.

He puts the Buddha into the reincarnation, and he looks up!

"Float Eighteen Palms!"

At this moment, Ling Feng tried his best to spur the swords and shards in the acupuncture points and evolved into a kind of cultivating method. Even the gods of the eighteen palms of the floating squad flew out and merged with themselves, and successively shot nine palms.

Like a wind, it ravages the world.

A sigh, if the martial arts are under pressure!

Not only that, Ling Feng swallowed another Shengdan, and raised his own realm. Some half of his feet entered the realm of Wuzun, and he also made the 18th palm of the sacred sacred shot.

"choke!"

The spear whispered, the red armor man directly stabbed, the whole lightning was running insanely, turned into a huge wave, to engulf Lingfeng.

"Boom, hehe..."

In a flash, the stone was shocked.

The spear was shot down on the palm of the 18th of Buddhism. Its mighty glory, the fierce glory shines, and the buzzer is shaken down. The inch is crushed. In strength, he is much stronger than Lingfeng. It is not a skill to make up. .

Even the practice of the evolution of the sword's remnants was broken in the red clouds, and he could not stop the red man.

"Little Seven!"

Sikong, Yifeng, Lu Wen's face instantly pale, nails have pierced the flesh and blood, although knowing that they can not help the wind, but they still rushed over, the red man is obviously already the sixth-level peak Wu Zun, even Ling The wind is not in the sacred world, it is not necessarily able to kill, not to mention the present.

But, it’s too late!

Near!

In an instant, the spear was killed in front of Ling Feng. He could even see the red dragonfly floating under the spear and the slight vibration of the spear. The horrible air flow even rips his flesh and blood. Blood and water are shattered in the air.

God is coming, it is impossible to save!

"You are just lightning, not a creature."

At this moment, Ling Feng laughed.

His eyes were ridiculous and cold, and he was crazy and low. Then, his hand flashed, and a black mans broke through the heavens and earth. He appeared in front of the red armor, and a strange wave of motion made the air solidify.

Magic stone shock thunder!

When Ling Feng pushes the magic stone all the way, the wordless float can block a large part, but this person is just a lightning bolt. He has not yet born a spiritual, but if you want to kill it, you must have enough distance. .

Ling Feng knew that he was not the opponent of the Red Man. His only chance was the Magic Stone. Therefore, he tried his best and was seriously injured. When the latter approached, he threw the magic stone.

Freeze!

"Is it my turn now?"

Ling Feng sneered, anyone who was smashed like this, there will be a sigh of anger in his heart, not to mention, he is still a great commodity, can swallow this breath.

"Hey!" He picked up his fist and slammed it on the head of the red man's head, causing a crack in his cheek.

"You are God Jin, I will also shoot you a waste!"

Ling Feng shouted, his feet forced, and the bones of the red man were interrupted, and the latter's head was smashed with a fist, which gradually dimmed it. The thunder was dim and the red cloud collapsed.

In the process, he was covered with lightning, like being burned. The man in the red armor was finally formed by lightning. If he wanted to break it, he would suffer reflexion. However, Ling Feng still resisted.

"Hey!"

After a quarter of an hour, the red man was shattered, and the horrible lightning quickly flew out of the wind.

thump!

He fell in the canyon, and one leg was broken. He snorted with pain, and then fainted directly.

Dan robbery slowly retreated.

Whether it is Yi Feng, Lu Wen, or Si Kong, they are all staring at this scene with a moment of disappointment. A Wu Sheng has killed six levels of Wu Zunfeng.

This is simply a fantasy.

"It is that stone that can suppress the opponent in a short time." Lu Wen first reacted and said deeply.

He flew over and hugged Ling Feng and stuffed a medicinal herb into the mouth of the latter. "Although seriously injured, but in time for treatment, there will be no danger to life."

"What kind of remedy is this guy refining? How is it bigger than the original Shen Dan?" Yi Feng said.