On the ground, Bei Xie's heart trembled fiercely, compared with strength, and more than cultivation. He was not afraid of Lin Ling, but he was more afraid of the soul.
, Can't move!
"The seal of the deity, this son really learned, and it is larger than the deity's sealing seal!" The three ghost kings suck air -conditioning. Why is the young soul power so strong, which is exceeded at all.
"Evil, be careful!"
At this moment, a purple light passed through the void, and the northern evil was picked up in the air, and the next moment disappeared in place.
Bei Xie was rescued!
Boom!
At the same time, the stele was smashed, the earth was shaking, and countless people's soul trembled fiercely, and she had a full -fledged loss. This soul attack power was terrible. Even people in the distance were affected.
On the evil body, even if he is strong, the soul will split!
Lin Ling is really powerful. With the ancient Yan Mo, he protects his body and attacked with his soul power. The attack power can be killed by the extraordinary strong strong!
Above the earth, the huge body of the ancient Yan Mo appeared. Lin Ling looked at the distance, and his eyes were disappointed. In the end, he was escaped by the north evil. Then he sneered: "Before, you were playing with me, and
I was lucky to hurt you, but why do people help you now? People who came from the powerful sanctuary are really shameless! "
In the distance, Bei Xie's face was extremely embarrassing. He thought he had shot himself and taught Lin Ling's hand to capture. However, he was defeated by the two tricks and fled him. He lost his face!
"You, shut up!"
Bei Xie suddenly roared.
"Your previous pride is gone, is it angry?" On the earth, Lin Ling smiled softly, and the cloudy and light refutation made the northern evil pupils red. He was really disappeared!
"Evil, you don't have to talk nonsense with them, the third generation of ghost king, do you shoot? If you do n’t shoot, I will take a shot, and if I solve the five patron saint, then I want the four patron saint!" Bei Ming
The evil god talked coldly, he finally decided to take a shot, and the pupils of the third generation ghost king in the distance flashed. He wanted more patron saint, but he nodded with a smile: "Yes, if you can solve them, I only need a guardian guardian
god!"
Previously, he fought with the five patron saint and knew that the patron saint was united. The momentum and combat power were extremely terrible, and the Beiming Evil God was equivalent to him.
The strong player.
"Okay, those four guardians, I want to make it!"
The long hair of the northern evil god fluttered, with endless domineering and self -confidence: "If all the six guardians of the patron saint come, my Beiming evil god must avoid the edge, but the five are just five, it is not worth mentioning!"
His palms gently lifted, and the larger evil spirits condensed out, mighty, forming a mysterious evil world!
"The method of evil gods, one thought becomes benevolent!"
He took a picture, and there was no complex martial arts. With strength alone, he could make everything!
"Shoot!"
At this moment, the five patron saints all resonated, as if they were fighting side by side in ancient times, which led to the kind of tacit understanding. Moreover, each of their patron saint represents a world, killing, silence, hoping
Wait, after the union, the world is even larger!
This is the patron saint!
!!
The guardian gods are all falling behind the ancient devil's body. The light is bright, so that the flames are hot in the mouth of the ancient fox, and it is a colorful flame!
"The inflammation of the guardian!"
boom!
The power of the five patron saints was condensed, and a flame of the flame of the fire was shot out, stirring the heavens and the earth, if the Pan was ancient to open the sky!
At the same time, the pupils of Beiming evil gods condensed, and after playing in person, they found that the patron saint was terrible. The huge palm of his body was cracked at this moment, and the green smoke appeared, as if he was burned!
"The Ten Sword of Evil King!"
At the critical moment, the right hand of Beiming Xie was pulled in the void, and a purple sword appeared. The length of this sword was full of shocking!
"Evil cut the world!"
He cut out fiercely, and the evil spirit took the extinction, as if he was going to cut the world!
boom!
At this time, the gorgeous and colorful flames finally shot. Those flames are like a pillar, but they are constantly hovering, suppressing extremely terrible power, and instantly penetrate the huge palms, and fight against the Xie King Ten Swords.
"
Alas!
Above the earth, a sword blocked the turbulent flame pillars, which was shocking!
"It's amazing. After Lin Ling joined forces, the strength improved several times. If the sixth patron saint appeared, then we may not have to die today!" Many people are inspiring.
Many Tianjiao looked at Lin Ling. At this moment, they had a strong worship.
The earth is under the pressure of the earth, and the older generation is helpless, but the new generation of geniuses blocked the robbery and became a highly anticipated star. This is so dazzling, how can they not yearn for the younger generation? Unfortunately, the yearning for the year
Can't do it, but Lin Ling can do it!
"Guardian God inherit the war method!"
At this moment, Beiming Xie's face was extremely ugly. He underestimated the patron saint!
"Let me break, the four feelings come back!"
In the end, the northern evil god burst into full effort, and the sword cut out fiercely. The terrible pillar was divided into two, and the sword was kept constantly, making the sky seemed to be divided into two!
This strength is so horrible!
"This is what you call not worth mentioning?"
At the same time, above the earth, Lin Ling's cold voice fluttered, letting Bei Mingxie's pupils condenses, it is not worth mentioning? Now, he dare not say it.
Knowing the difficulty of the patron saint.
"Like your son, shamelessly shameful!"
Emperor Shi Tian, Yang Qian and others also sneered, letting the anger of Beiming evil gods just out of anger, and burned again. Moreover, his momentum was weak, and the six saints were rising.
The warrior of the northern evil domain.
"You can just use the guardian of the guardian god. If you do n’t have the patron saint, you are just the rural ants!" Bei Mingxie gods drink coldly: "However, you are too proud, just win a little, you think you think
Can you suppress the evil god? Unless your six guardians gathered! "
"Really? Then you don't also use the advantages of the external domain. If you grow up in the six saints, you are just an ant!"
Facing the proud voice of Beiming evil god, Lin Ling smiled coldly, and that attitude is no doubt to the Beauty Evil God.
Thousands of monarchs!
"Do you say, the sixth guardian gods?"
Lin Ling said lightly again, and then he smiled: "Sorry, I have waited for a long time, but the journey is far away, so let you wait for a long time!"