Chapter 969

The spirit of xuanzu hall has been following Tang Tianlin for some time. He knows the existence of LV Ling, and knows that Tang Tianlin has practiced the holy Tao skill of Tiandao sect, and has become a double infant God body. He is the God of heaven in the divine instrument destiny book of Tiandao sect, and controls the great artifact star ship with the earth.

The force behind is no weaker than any Tianjiao and Renjie in the xuanhuang world.

Even if Feng Xi is the young master of Wudao heavenly palace and the top hero in the xuanhuang world with unlimited potential, he has to bow his head in front of Tang Tianlin.

Of course, the reason why xuanzu hall is willing to play forward for Tang Tianlin is that Tang Tianlin is still Yuanying. Even if he dies, he also has the ability to practice his death before he dies.

He had to surrender.

"Master Qiling, you betrayed the heavenly palace and will be robbed!"

The muscles at the corners of the mouth shake on the evening of the wind, and self-restraint is not there.

Even the spirit of the xuanzu hall surrendered to Tang Tianlin, which was unexpected.

The little old man stamped his feet angrily. "Who said I betrayed the heavenly palace? Wudao heavenly palace is a small force under the command of the heavenly sect. The heavenly sect wants to protect Tang Tianlin, but you have to fight with the heavenly sect. Even xuanzu regeneration can't tolerate you. Fengxi junior, dare to talk nonsense again and be careful that I will kill you!"

Tang Tianlin narrowed his eyes and stared at the little old man. It turned out that the little old man had the ability to stop the dead wind, but he didn't do his best.

Feng Xi was not afraid, "if you are in my master's hand, I am afraid of you. Since I have surrendered to the enemy, I will cut you first today!"

The spirit of the xuanzu hall is equal to that of the elders of the Wudao heavenly palace headquarters. It's really not an ordinary madness to cut it in the evening of the wind.

The little old man grinned and said, "you're not enough!"

While talking, the attack array of xuanzu hall closed, and a light column with a thick bucket hit Fengxi.

Feng Xi tried to control the emperor's pen and drew 10000 sword shadows to attack the palace.

He was cruel. Even if he beat xuanzu hall into pieces, he would take Tang Tianlin.

The holy light around xuanzu hall appeared, condensing small shields one after another to block the shadows of ten thousand swords one by one.

The light column shines in front of Fengxi. Fengxi bites the tip of her teeth and displays three heads and six arms again. Six palms work together to form a Dharma seal to block the light column.

Both sides split their minds at the same time, one attack and one defense, and the stalemate ended.

Tang Tianlin took out his soul gun.

"I'll try the power of the spirit gun."

The soul gun is only a Yuanying weapon, but the bullet speed is super fast and the power contained is also extremely powerful. It needs to consume a lot of mental power to block the bullet attack.

At this time, Feng Xi can't tell the mental power to deal with the spirit gun.

"Little Lord, I'll help you!"

Duanmu Ling on one side finally couldn't sit still and wanted to fight.

Feng Xi clenched his teeth and said, "no! A friar in the earth world, I can cut him!"

Duanmu Ling's eyes were cold and stepped back to the side.

"I really want face. I don't want women to help?"

Tang Tianlin sneered and pulled the trigger.

Feng Xi quickly drew a stroke, "annihilation in the painting!"

The emperor's pen, panic and divine power, with the momentum of smearing everything.

A bullet containing the power of a hundred images is instantly smeared into nothingness.

Bang bang!

Tang Tianlin then fired four shots in a row.

In the cold sweat of Feng Xi's head, he drew another stroke, but this stroke consumed more mental power than before.

As soon as he finished painting, he felt that his eyes were a little dizzy, his mind was dizzy, and his brain seemed to crack.

I can't imagine that a weapon in the foundation period can also cause such a great loss of mental power.

"Sister Ling, give me a pill to revive my spirit."

He couldn't hold it anymore and had to supplement his mental strength, so he opened his mouth to Duanmu Ling.

Duanmu Ling bowed slightly, "OK."

Put an earthy yellow pill on your hands.

Wind Xi opened his mouth and inhaled the earthy yellow pill two meters away.

His eyes were clear for a moment, "I'll give you back your moves!"

With that, he drew a bullet with the tip of his pen. Although it was drawn, it contained more power than the bullet in Tang Tianlin's spirit gun.

A mass of ink dots has the energy of thousands of troops.

He was about to press and fire the bullet.

But I felt my feet soft and dizzy in front of me.

What's going on?

Thinking a little, he looked at Duanmu Ling in horror, "sister Ling, what did you give me to eat?"

Duanmu Ling said with a smile: "Huishen pill, but I don't think you have a good rest. You wrapped a sleeping pill in your pill!"

"You! Bitch!"

Fengxi was so angry that he quickly ran the supreme skill of Wudao Tiangong, Jiujiu Xuangong, to force the medicine of sleeping pills out of the body.

Duanmu Ling's face was cold again, like ice cream. "Do you think the sleeping pill I made by myself is very ordinary? It makes you look down on the earth friars and women!"

Feng Xi bared his teeth and said, "I treat you well. Why did you betray me?"

Duanmu Ling said, "you people in the xuanhuang world are invaders. If I obey you, it's betrayal!"

Feng Xi's face is sad. Women are soft hearted animals. I have to ask her falsely, "Lingmei, I really love you. After you want to be the heavenly palace, give me the antidote."

Duanmu Ling was not moved at all and said, "are you sincere to me? I don't know, but I'm meandering to you."

"No, it's impossible! We've been together for so long. I don't believe you're not emotional."

"Bah, I only feel sick when I'm with you. If I didn't know to resist you, I would be abandoned by you as my shoes. Would I make a good film with you?"

Duanmu Ling looked disgusted and looked up at Tang Tianlin. "Lord, kill him quickly. I think my ears are dirty when I hear him say one more word."

Tang Tianlin smiled bitterly. The woman was cruel. It was really terrible.

Before, I saw her standing on the top of the mountain with Fengxi. What a match for a talented woman?

"Ah, bitch, I'll kill you!"

Feng Xi gave one hand, grabbed the axe and cut at Duanmu spirit. Duanmu spirit's divine power is high, but it is only used for alchemy. It's a shallow defense means. It's not enough to see in front of Yuanying God. It can kill her in one breath.

Facing the sharp axe, she looked pale, but her eyes were very firm, "I'm not afraid of you in the wind evening!"

As he spoke, his hands tied a Dharma seal.

Before the axe was cut off, the strength driven by the axe broke the FA Yin. The next second, the axe came over.

Duanmu Ling had to close his eyes and wait to die.

A critical moment.

Tang Tianlin appeared behind Duan Muling, wearing a female emperor's glove and punched him.

The extremely sharp axe is hard against the fist.

The fist was unharmed, but the axe was fragmented. It was also a Yuanying weapon. The axe was still far from the female emperor's gloves.

Tang Tianlin's body was close to Duanmu Ling. Before, he was still lying on the Dragon chair in xuanzu hall, looking like a slacker.

How did you come so soon?

Duanmu Ling looked at Tang Tianlin with beautiful eyes and felt the strong male breath on Tang Tianlin.

"Tang Tianlin, why are you so strong? Fengxi is a waste. I don't deserve to carry your shoes. Eat..."

Roar!

The wind is crazy.