Chapter 682 See Fallen God again

Everyone's understanding of the blood god tree is limited to the legend and classics. Even if the destroyed and the Son are the best among the emperor, they have never touched the blood god tree. This is the first time they have encountered this kind of

The legendary thing.

The tenacious vitality of the blood god tree surprised them, and they also noticed a special force on this root!

"How do I think this must have the atmosphere of falling god?" Ming Di frowned slightly.

"The atmosphere of falling God? No?" The painting Lin stunned.

The sage nodded: "It is indeed a felling atmosphere, that is, I do n’t know if the breath of this falling God accidentally contaminated or comes from this root."

"Let Qin Feng look at it, he compares to the fall of God ..." Wu Yan suddenly closed his mouth, he couldn't wait to slap himself.

There is the Son of the gods of Tianling. If the Son let the Son know the grievances between Qin Feng and Tianling's divine religion, the Son will mostly split Qin Feng in a sword. Is this not Qin Feng?

However, the reaction of the Son was very calm. He just glanced at Qin Feng slightly, and then there was no action.

"Are you familiar with the fall of God?" Wu Xin asked.

"It's not very familiar, a bit research!" Qin Feng, who had no strength in his body, had to stand up with the help of Ming Qian'er before he could barely stand up.

Mingzhi looked itchy, this stinky boy was definitely the cheapness of his sister, absolutely!

But to outsiders, it is obviously that Ming Qian'er is actively presenting diligence!

Qin Feng held this root. The root must be felt on the root of the blood god tree, and it was not the kind of unremarkable falling god that appeared by the Shenwu Kingdom, but the real positive positive positive

Fallen God!

Black Ling Spirit, there is a black spirit in this blood god tree root beard!

"What are these heavenly people who are ready to do, why is there a black spirit in this blood god tree?" Shengzi frowned.

"Who knows, it won't be a good thing anyway!"

"The twelve -stringed moon is gathered in the ancient god medicine garden, and the combat power of these upper string is enough to beat the gods of the gods!" Wu Xin shook his head.

"That's what they find to die by themselves, no wonder others!" He snorted.

"Of course, they are not dead, but their flesh will become the nutrients of this blood god tree. If this blood god tree is swollen, no one knows what will happen." Pain Lin said.

"My trip is just for my sister. As long as my sister is safe, I don't bother to care about the death of others." Ming Mi snorted, for the sake of his sister, he could go to Dao Mountain and the sea, but if he was desperate for those stupid products, he was embarrassed.

Can't do it!

Wu Xin glanced at her younger brother. Although she had the intention to save those gods, she was now powerless, and she would not let herself fall into danger.

The trip to the forest and the Son wanted to solve the twelve string moon, but now that the stringing gathers have occupied the location, they are forced to take advantage of most cheap.

Today, this blood god tree has swallowed a large number of gods and flesh, and the roots must be spread all over the entire ancient god medicine garden. It is quite difficult to deal with it!

"Boom!" The roots that just calmed down riot again, a thick root must break out of the soil.

"Ding!" With a big wave of Lin Lin, a mountain of mountains fell from the sky, and the indestructible mountain peak directly suppressed the roots of Fangyuan's hundred miles.

"Well!"

"Well!"

The roots that were suppressed by the mountains were constantly hitting the mountains. After just a few breathing, these roots broke through the suppression of the mountain.

"Well!" The Son cut a sword, and the sword mang turned into a large river to block these roots back.

"Know!" Wu Xin shot, the big river frozen, all these roots were frozen, and they couldn't break out for a while.

"Boom!" The fingers bounced, and a ray of black inflammation turned on the roots for sharp blades.

The blood -red root must be hit hard one after another and cannot enter.

Qin Feng reached out, and the black spirit in the root beard of the blood god instantly peeled out and integrated into his body.

"Oh!" In Dantian, the drop of black tears devoured these black wings.

After devouring these black spirits, Qin Feng's complexion returned to a trace of blood!

On the contrary, the roots of these blood god trees are a lot fragile after losing the black spirit, and they are easily cut off!

It was also surprising that Qin Feng was just a small medium god, but he had done something that he couldn't do.

Especially absorbing the black spirit, this is unheard of!

For the gods who have no God of God, it can be said that it is a taboo, but when the gods are entangled by the black spirit, they will be eroded by the Black Ling Spirit and eventually change into falling gods!

Don't look at the destination of the emperor, but he is still quite afraid of the Black Ling Spirit. At least they dare not trade the black spirits into the body. In their opinion, this kind of behavior is no different.

Then, then

But Qin Feng did this, not only did it, but it seemed to be happy. Didn't you see a trace of blood on his face?

Qin Feng finally recovered a little bit of strength. Even if he did not have the support of Ming Qian'er, he could stand, but Ming Qian'er still supported Qin Feng enthusiastically.

"Boy, okay, how did you do it?" Saint asked.

"Talent!" Qin Feng relieved.

"Talent ..." Which one of the present is not agile. If you believe Qin Feng's ghost words, there is really a ghost.

However, they are not good at it. After all, each god has its own secrets and core cards, and they are the same. If someone asks their secrets, they will definitely keep it.

"The black spirit in this blood god tree is thin, as if it is just incorporated into this blood god tree." Qin Feng said.

The blood god tree fuses the black spirit, which has never appeared in the history of the Great -free god. These people really dare to think about these heavens.

"Twelve string moon is so expensive, what do they want to do?"

"The Lord of Shinto can plunder the gods of the gods. Black underworld can create a falling god. What will happen to the addition of the two?" Nie Chen murmured to himself.

"No? Will the Taoist be so crazy?" Everyone couldn't help but take a breath.

Fallen God, Twelve Strings are preparing to use the blood god tree to create a falling god, and it is also the falling god with several Lagua rules at the same time!

When it comes to falling God, the first reaction is to be afraid of death, crazy!

But how terrible their combat power will be?

"Is this really possible?" Nie Chen couldn't help shrinking his neck.

"Twelve string costs such a big monthly effort, it will never be useless!" Wu Yan snorted.

"In any case, remove the ancient god medicine garden and then talk about it!"

As soon as Shangxian looked at Qin Feng, who was about to get rid of the ancient Shenyao Pharmaceutical Garden, the corner of his mouth was slightly tilted: "Want to go, can you go?"

"Boom!" The exit of Gu Shin Pharmaceutical Garden suddenly turned upside down, and the thick roots broke through the earth. Countless roots were intertwined like a cage that trapped Qin Feng in it.

"Put a head of God's respect, go down and try the water!" Said Shangxian.

"Patt!" A branch of the blood god tree fell, a blood -colored fruit landed, and the blood was flourishing, and a god in the blood slowly opened his eyes.

"Fallen God!" This god's body exudes the vulnerable atmosphere of yin and evil. There is no doubt that this is a falling god!

It is just unlike the falling gods covered by black mud that is like black mud. This fell god is clean, and there is a flashes flashed in the eyes. It seems to have its own spiritual wisdom!

With the spiritual falling god, is this still falling God?

"The fall of God in the realm of God, is it impliciently looking down on us?" Wu Yan snorted, except Qin Feng, Nie Chen, and Ming Qian'er were present.

The fall of the realm is simply vulnerable.

"Be careful, don't care!" Wu Xin reminded.

"Sister, Sister, I and I have been on the fall of the gods less than you!" Wu Yan was full of confidence.

In the battle of upper string five, he was almost crushed, and it was easy to break through the emperor's realm. How could he not pretend to be forced?

With a wave of Wushang, a blade of space cut off this fall of this fall!

"Fallen God, but that's it!" Wu Yan snorted disdainful. If he was the fall of the emperor's realm, he would have to be afraid of one or two, but in front of him, there was only a god of respect for God.

Wipe.

Although the skull was cut off, this fall god did not die, and the wound was healed rapidly.

Naturally, Wushu, who had hit so many times with the fallen god, would not be scared by this. He held his hands with both hands.

The body, a little bit of the fall into a pink!

When it is beaten like this, even if it is a falling god, it will definitely die!

"Shuang!" After crushing this fall into a powder, Wu Yan finally vent the grievances in the chest.

However, after this fall god was crushed by Wuyan, the laws and black spirits in the body did not dissipate, but instead incorporated the fruits of the blood god tree.

As a branch falls, the falling god bred in the fruit is a lot stronger than the previous fall. Although it has not yet exceeded the God of God, the power of the powerful god is not far from the Kingdom of God.

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And this fell god is the four -way magic law, the wind and thunder soil, these four Shinto laws are quite perfect!

Turkey is prison, the wind helps fire, the fire borrows the wind, the wind and the thunder are three types, a huge wind and fire thunder tornado drowned Qin Feng and others.

, Turkish torch!

This blow is infinitely close to the realm of the King of God, even enough to kill some god kings!
Chapter completed!