That's a medium grade imperial soldier.
And three top-grade imperial soldiers.
A total of 64 light balls.
Completely envelop Lingxiao's body.
At this moment, the martial artists around insisted on gaping, shocked and didn't know what to say.
You know, most people have never even had inferior imperial soldiers.
But now, Lingxiao suddenly took out 61 middle grade imperial soldiers and three top-grade imperial soldiers.
The number of superior imperial soldiers even surpassed God's inaction.
This is really going to envy the dead.
"You don't really think that with a large number of imperial soldiers, you can win. Kill me!"
God has no action and doesn't understand the magic of Wanbao. Naturally, he doesn't understand the significance of so many imperial soldiers in Lingxiao.
The hammer of thunder and lightning smashed down.
Lingxiao smiled.
The power of 64 imperial soldiers was completely integrated into Lingxiao's holy gun.
Then, a shot was shot out.
Boom!
A loud noise.
The lightning hammer was blown back.
The lightning was extinguished.
"Kill!"
Lingxiao, holding the saint's gun, directly killed God Wuxing. The long gun broke through the air and burst into a terrible roar.
The law of heaven, the law of life, the law of famine and the law of holy grain broke out in an all-round way.
The forces of the four world laws merge into a long river of laws.
Terrible.
God has no action and frowns.
Also broke out amazing strength.
The thunder sword and the thunder hammer went out at the same time.
Strength is constantly vented in the void.
Scattered impact.
On the ground, countless fighters felt that their lives were threatened.
They fled one after another.
The spirit emperor laid down layers of defense.
They survived.
Boom!
Another impact!
The great roar flickered.
Keep hitting.
The sky opened a terrible gap.
Like nothing.
God did nothing and retreated seven or eight steps.
Although Lingxiao also retreated.
But not after two or three steps back.
Obviously, it has the upper hand.
"Kill!"
Lingxiao continues to attack.
Twelve dragon spears erupted from the saint's gun in his hand.
Twelve gun shadows roared out.
God Wu Xing frowned tighter.
"Thunder tank!"
God roared at nothing.
A thunderbolt fell from the sky into his body.
A heavenly eye appeared in the center of his eyebrow.
In the eye of heaven, thunder flashes.
His combat effectiveness is even stronger.
The twelve dragon shaped gun shadows were blocked one after another.
"Soul killing magic sound!"
The sound of the sky burst.
The strange magic sound stabbed the soul of God.
God's no action eyebrows glitter with thunder.
The soul was wrapped in a cloud of thunder.
There is a treasure there.
"Best emperor treasure!"
Lingxiao showed a surprised expression.
God has no action. He even uses the best imperial treasure to protect his soul.
Avoid being hurt.
Therefore, the influence of soul killing magic sound is minimal.
"Heavenly ruling!"
Lingxiao moves with his left hand.
In the void, a temple suddenly appeared.
In the temple, a divine thunder fell.
God thunder turned into Thunderbird and jumped at God Wuxing.
How many times more powerful than the twelve dragon spears.
God did nothing, and his face changed greatly.
The left hand giant hammer threw it directly, trying to intercept the Thunderbird that day.
The sword of thunder in the right hand did not stop, but blocked the holy gun in the sky.
He was very upset.
This is not right now.
From the beginning of the battle, he was at a disadvantage.
Completely suppressed.
Even if he did his best, he could only do without getting hurt.
It's been a long time. He played for more than ten minutes, but he didn't fight back.
It's embarrassing.
Boom!
The hammer of thunder fell to the ground.
Although the Thunderbird was weakened, it was still bombarded by God's inaction.
God has no action, and his whole body is scorched.
There was an earth shaking scream.
"Damn it!"
God was angry at his inaction.
I was hurt.
Although the injury is not serious.
But it's embarrassing.
The cultivation of people at the peak was suppressed by Lingxiao and is still injured.
This feeling is really depressed.
"Hey, hey, come again. See how many times you can block it!"
Lingxiao sneered, and the gun of the saint in his right hand cast the twelve dragon spears.
The left hand shows the way of heaven.
From time to time, there is another soul killing sound.
Completely suppressed God's inaction.
Although it can't be defeated in a short time.
But if this goes on, if God does nothing, there is no other way, he will eventually fail.
But Lingxiao is still not satisfied with this.
If he breaks through the emperor.
Do you still need such trouble?
You can kill God with one move.
Lingxiao can kill the peak level human emperor alone in the ancient battlefield. Moreover, the peak level human emperor is also the real body of the middle grade prefecture level.
In fact, it is not much worse than God's inaction.
Moreover, at that time, Lingxiao's Wanbao magic had only 36 imperial soldiers.
Today, it has increased to 64.
Strength is naturally stronger than at that time.
However, there is an external factor.
In the ancient battlefield, the law is disordered, which leads to the lack of smooth application of the world law.
So the strength of those great emperors was actually weakened.
Outside, their combat effectiveness should be stronger.
The same is true of God's inaction.
Therefore, Lingxiao can only suppress God's inaction and can't defeat him in a short time.
The fierce battle between them soon came to a hundred rounds.
The people watching the scene were soul stirring and shocked.
Even a little numb.
Lingxiao's combat power has been far beyond their imagination.
It's too cowhide.
They have never even heard of, or even recorded in history books, that a top-grade half step emperor can suppress the power of a peak human emperor.
Moreover, the other party is a monster.
This is really shocking.
Everyone dared not breathe.
Nervous to death.
I dare not blink for a moment for fear of missing a wonderful scene.
No matter what the final outcome of this battle is, it will be recorded in the history of Heisha region.
It will certainly become a beautiful talk in history.
Lingxiao's right hand is the saint's gun and his left hand is the ruling of heaven.
A unicorn tripod on the top of the head.
Surrounded by 64 imperial soldiers.
Like the God of war.
God has no action, his whole body is shining with thunder, and his eyes are wide open.
The sword of thunder in the right hand and the hammer of thunder in the left hand.
Like Thor.
But now Thor is suppressed by the God of war.
The two fought dozens of times.
God's inaction began to be a little restless.
If he goes on like this, he will lose sooner or later. He must find a way.
Otherwise, it's over.
Don't say later, I'm afraid he'll have to die in Lingxiao's hands today.
This is something God didn't even think about in the past.
But now he has to think about it.
Because whether he admits it or not, Lingxiao has suppressed him now.
There was a cruel look in his eyes.
Shenwuxing suddenly saw a sword light in his eyebrows.
Turned into a sword of fire.
The sword burns fire and blends perfectly with thunder.
It turned thunder into thunder fire, and its power soared greatly.
Stir the world!
Stir up the wind and cloud!
"The best emperor soldiers! Damn it, Ling Tianzong even gave the best emperor soldiers to this God!"
The fire gun mountain master suddenly stood up with a gloomy face.
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