Eight hundred and eighty-ninth chapter battle Tang son
Chapter 889 Fighting Tang Gongzi
Even the second dream was constantly flickering, and the talented king of You Fanzi was first sealed, and then the door of reincarnation. Is Emperor Zi really unbeaten? Then her eyes fell on that sky.
On the door of the bronze door, the red little mouth smiled.
"It seems that you want to defeat you, let's break your seal door first!"
The second dream said gently, letting many people react, yes, it is useless to defeat You Fanzi at all. This person can come out again from the door of the seal, but it breaks the door of the seal.
Come out?
You Fanzi pupils condensed: "You are right, but you don't seem to have a chance. The previous shadow trick is invalid when you use it once.
"You lose!"
The second dream laughed lightly, and the beauty of the country with a smile made many people flickering. They faintly realized that it was a victory smile!
"Shadow!"
Sneak!
At the same time, terrible things happened. I saw a large number of imaginary shadows around the square, such as the group of magic dances, those are shadows, the shadow of the people around the square, the shadow seemed to be absorbed, and continued to the second dream!
"The shadow of controlling others, and it is the shadow of tens of thousands!"
You Fanzi's pupils are staring widened. What kind of ability is this? Moreover, the second dream has been sealed by the talented king, but it can still control tens of thousands. If the talent king is not sealed, what kind of situation is it?
What's more?
Boom!
Countless shadows flew towards the second dream, falling above Wutai, and actually turned into a second dream. Wutai Manshan all over the field is the shadow of the second dream.
"I admit defeat!"
You Fanzi shook his head helplessly. With so many shadows, he couldn't stop even if he was immortal. Is this the film funeral of the second dream?
"Defeat!"
Many people looked at Wutai, and they were shocked, but there were no accidents. After all, the second dream was too strong. It actually controlled the shadow of tens of thousands of people. It was the king of night.
The second dream nodded, turned to leave, and the shadows on Wudai burst out. The shadows of the warriors in the square also returned to their usual appearance, but it still made people feel terrible!
At present, You Fanzi has also lost. Only Tang Tianshu and Lin Ling have qualifications to match!
"I look forward to the beginning of that war, I hope the next sign is me!"
Tang Tianshu's pupils exude warfare. At present, he has not lost with the second dream. Even if Lin Ling has lost one game, it makes Honger a game!
This means that the final focus of the strongest rematch is that he and the second dream!
Boom!
Above the sky, the huge name appeared again, because the red child abstains, so the person who signed the signed will only be produced in the four people.
Lin Ling!
The dazzling name makes everyone breathing difficulty. Lin Ling finally played. Who would he challenge?
"I?"
Lin Ling's pupils flickered. Has the invincible battle of the imperial spirit began?
"Tang Tianshu, come on!"
Without any hesitation, Lin Ling's peaceful voice was out. He wanted to fight Tang Tianshu!
"What, Lin Ling Zhan Tang Tianshu?"
Many people trembled fiercely. According to Lin Ling's strength, he should challenge You Fanzi. After all, You Fanzi lost one game. The strength should be the weakest.
How can Lin Ling be his opponent?
Tang Tianshu was also froze. His pupils were revealed, and now it is getting closer and closer to the top of the peak. His opponent is the second dream, and everyone else is ants, but Lin Ling dares to challenge him?
"Why, your talent king is not as good as me at all, it is a waste of time!"
Tang Tianshu said lightly, and he also wanted to shoot Lin Ling, but now it is obviously not the time. After all, he wants the second dream in the first battle and the most dazzling light, so other things can be placed temporarily.
"So, are you the first?"
Lin Ling said softly, letting Tang Tianshu stunned, and speechless.
"Since you are not the first, how can you definitely waste time?" Lin Ling said again.
"How can the light of rice grains compete with Hao Yue? Since you are looking for death, I will do it all!" Tang Tianshu finally shook his head helplessly.
As soon as the body moved, stepped on the martial arts, and beckon Lin Ling faintly: "Come on, after solving you, I have to keep my physical work in the second dream!"
Very confident and proud. Lin Ling seems to be an ant.
However, many people also nodded. Lin Ling's strongest card is the true meaning of the peak sword, but the eighteen son Tang Gongzi has two talented kings. One of them is the bloodline of the ancient country.
There is no chance to win.
"Your strength has improved a lot, but unfortunately it will always be me!"
After Lin Ling boarded the martial arts, Tang Tianshu stretched out with one hand, and the rolling golden flames bloomed. He didn't seem to want to waste time, so he soon shot!
Boom!
Emperor Danhuo appeared, and the rolling flames shrouded the martial arts.
"It's so hot!"
There are no shortage of Tianjiao at the peak of the Emperor's Spirit, but they also feel extremely hot, as if it is not a martial arts in front of them, but a huge elixir furnace that fell from nine days, which shocked many people. Tang Tianshu is too strong.
Except for the second dream, no one can fight with it!
"Singing the sword, it's going to fight!"
Under countless eyes, Lin Ling's long hair fluttered, and the blue and white robe danced with the hot wind. The big sword in his hands became blood red, which permeated a domineering, magnificent and sharp momentum.
Come.
"The first refining!"
Tang Tianshu didn't care much, and the soft voice floated out of the mouth!
Boom!
The flames of Wutai stacked, distorted the space, and surrounded Lin Ling. The refining of the day has begun. Lin Ling has become a vast elixir of heaven and underground. It is small and weak!
Many people looked at Lin Ling and didn't know whether Lin Ling was defeated between Tang Tianshu's first move.
"Singing the world!"
At this moment, Lin Ling's face was indifferent, and the sword in his hand was holding one point. The true intention of the rolling sword appeared under the singing sword.
Trend it!
"Lin Ling's sword, every time I look more domineering than the last time!"
The crowd looked at Lin Ling, surrounded by the flame, and murmured to himself in his heart. Lin Ling did not have no power to fight back. His sword is still scary!
Alas!
The true intention of the Shicheng Sword is centered on Lin Ling, cutting out in all directions.
Alas!
Those flames close to Lin Ling were cut off by the true intentions of the sword at this moment, leaving a lot of flame fireworks in the space, which is extremely dazzling!
"Second Refinement!"
Tang Tianshu's face was cold, and his right hand stretched out, holding one weight.