Who is Wan Ling?
That is the first spirit king of their Blue Devils!
Not to mention the abnormal defense of the other side, in terms of strength, it is absolutely qualified to be firmly at the top of Baishiling.
Moreover, this position of the other side has never been encouraged, and it is even said to have the opportunity to climb to heaven in the next century and become the sixth law enforcement.
Despite the strong rise of Zifeng, it is far less than Wanling from the bottom, but now it is forced to retreat from the other side.
"Hey, Wan Ling, you are self-righteous, now I'm playing iron."
Such a beautiful Yas looks like a hateful color.
Before Zifeng broke through, he could be killed by the strongest person in the early days of Tianling, let alone now? Wan Lingqi is very powerful, but its combat effectiveness is definitely not as good as Zifeng.
"This...this is impossible, why are you so fast!"
Although Wan Ling's wolf was not injured, it shocked his body, but his face was pale, and a strong crisis swept his whole body.
Although he is a late kingdom on the earth, the power of Zifeng's fist is already stronger than him. Zifeng was born in the early Han Dynasty and has already shocked many strong people in the Blue Devils.
However, how long has this situation lasted, and Zifeng's realm has been improved again?
Will he break the curse of this era and go to the sky?
The terrible age of Tai Chi and the realm of Zifeng are definitely enough to threaten him!
"Yingjiu Mountain Spirit King, help me get rid of him, I am willing to give you all the gains."
"I will become the sixth law enforcement ambassador in the future and will form an alliance with you." After a while, Wan Lingqi took a bite and said loudly.
Now, he was completely offended by Zifeng.
With the opponent's powerful strength, once he returned to the Blue Devils, it would definitely threaten his status.
"Your strength is good."
In fact, there is no need for Wan Lingxuan's reminder. Jiu Shan, wearing yellow armor, has been watching the purple wind, shining like a group of deep scorpions.
"The sound of Qu Ming, a song that leads to the void!"
Yu J Shan's hands inserted the sapphire flute into his mouth, and suddenly, the voice of the world came out with shocking power.
The Scorpio within a thousand miles suddenly darkened, white bones appeared, the dark river of darkness was stirred, the gloomy atmosphere opened, and the desert world was instantly covered.
This is one of the ancient meridians!
The long flute sounded throughout the world, and every note seemed to remind that the spirits of all warriors within the radius of the universe were resonating, like an explosion.
"This is not good. This is the secret voice of Qujing Ancient Scripture. At the beginning, Jiujiushan used the third song, which seriously injured a strong spiritual person and caused the other party to flee, otherwise we would all be beaten. Kill! "
The man in the mental environment looked pale as paper, screamed, and then ran away frantically like an escape.
Hey!
The rest of the souls didn't dare to stop, they all ran away frantically, even the soul king of the Blue Devils.
But, after all, some people have slowed down. The melodious flute sound rang into the ears, suddenly dozens of strong souls bleed, and the souls in the body exploded and turned into nothingness, making the warriors who escaped from the flute fear extreme. fighting.
Is this the horror of the super spirit king?
Killing these ordinary spirit kings is like killing a chicken and a dog!
But when they released the spirit of watching the war, they were shocked.
Zifeng's tall and straight figure leaped out into the air, exuding the sound of ancient scriptures, and an immortal word leaped into the sky and lived forever.
Through the term protector, the law does not touch the body, thereby constantly eroding the notes generated by the surge.
Zifeng blocked the Nether's voice, yet coldly and violently, he lashed out at the quartet. He is still strong against Wan Ling. Ling Wuquan broke Scorpio and shook Wanling to shrink back.
"He... constantly and easily blocked the voice of the void, and there is still room for the Blue Devils' first spirit. This is too abnormal." "Is he the spirit king Blue Devils who cultivated the ancient times?"
"It should be him. I didn't expect him to be so strong."
This scene brought a huge impact to the soldiers watching the battle.
"The voice of Qu Ming, two songs are buried in heaven!"
Glory emerges endlessly, making people feel terrified. It once again developed countless miracles. The melodious flute sound was put on the golden gravel, and its strength soared. It seems to have swept the universe and became the soul of war fighters. The feeling of physical explosion.
"Second song!"
Everyone fell again, and his heart trembled.
The melody of Qujing Ancient Classics is more terrifying than a song, and the third song may even be seriously injured by the strong spirit of heaven!
Initially, this was a battle between the two spiritual kings of the Blue Devils, but now it has evolved into an alternative competition between two geniuses who practice the ancient Bible.
However, when they swept away, they were surprised again.
The ancient scriptures where the purple wind bursts out louder. Just as the gods were mourning the scriptures, the light of the sky from the whistle of Jiujishan could not stop the sharp edge of the purple wind.
One quaint "word" eliminated most of the murders, and the rest was smashed by Zifeng.
Hey!
The heavenly language roared, and the aura of the ancients gleamed in Zifeng's hands, ever-changing, just like the ancient stars suppressing all spirits.
Wan Lingqi's defense is indeed very powerful, he resisted the heavy blow of Zifeng. You Jiushan resolved several crises.
"With me, he will not die, you will die, because you are suffering from the pain of ancient times." You Jiushan stared at Zifeng Island.
If he only took photos, it’s because of Wan Ling’s promise, and now it’s because--
ancient time!
Throughout these three thousand worlds, almost all spiritual warriors who practice the codex are hostile to warriors who have suffered in ancient times.
Because the ancient past is too dazzling. chaos.
"Is it your flute? Then you know how I smashed it." Zifeng stared at Jiushan and said indifferently.
In Zifeng's eyes, a charming light shone, and huge virtual shadows appeared in the sky. Countless tiny roots are swaying, full of endless power, with thousands of meteorological substances, making heaven and earth change like rebellion. It took a long time to smash the surrounding sound waves.
At the beginning of the sky, the ambiguous spirit rose into the sky, forming a huge vortex of spiritual power in the sky, including countless sand and raging.