All-field Godly Wish System

On the challenge arena, Shi Yan Ran said: "Yang Ling, I want to remind you that my spirit is very powerful. If you don't summon those spirit beasts, you can't win."

"Let's go," Yang Ling said calmly

"Hum!"

At the next moment, the spirit body shot an arrow at Yang Ling at the speed of thunder!

At the same time, the seven star sword came out of its sheath and collided with the bow and arrow formed by aura, but it flew backwards!

"There is such a thing!"

Yang Ling was surprised. Although the aura bow and arrow disappeared, it was a magic weapon against the supernatural powers, which even offset each other!

What kind of realm is this spirit body!

Surprised to surprise, Yang Ling did not stop, but just pointed to the sky. The dragon soul sword of her mother and son soared into the sky. At the next moment, it turned into 99 golden swords and shot away at the overwhelming spirit body!

"Bang!"

The sound of bowstring rings, and the golden sword in front of her is directly shaken by the spirit bow and arrow. Then Yang Ling sees an incredible scene.

The spirit body started to draw arrows at a speed that could not be seen clearly. One by one, the spirit bows and arrows shot up and collided with the golden sword rain all over the sky. After a burst of banging and banging, the golden sword rain was broken!

"What kind of arrow is this?"

"Who was the forerunner of this spirit?"

Yang Ling can't believe it. The dragon soul sword has reached lv10 level. Each of these 99 golden swords has the quality of a magic weapon. It is the fourth level of congenital peak!

Normally speaking, if he launches such an attack, the one in the same realm will be defeated instantly and will not die or die!

However, the spirit body has no magic weapon, so it can defuse the attack directly!

"Yang Ling, this is the falling star of the three movements of robbing the sky! It's the great magic skill of the archer of ancient times!

"Archer of ancient times!"

Yang Ling was shocked. Was the soul in the spirit body the trace of the ghost left by the legendary Archer?

But at this time, the spirit body again opened its bow and arrow, and shot at Yang Ling like a string of bows and arrows!

Yang Ling didn't dare to be careless. She decided to change her hand again and again. A huge thunder fist suddenly came out and smashed into the attacking aura bow and arrow!

This is lv8's big sun collapse hand!

"BAM, BAM, BAM..."

After a series of explosions, thunder fist and aura bow and arrow offset each other. Yang Ling slightly stepped back, showing solemnity in her eyes.

After a short fight, Yang Ling sensed that the spirit's strength was at least at the sixth level of the congenital peak, and it might be more than that!

All the people on the scene held their breath. Originally, they thought Yang Ling was a summoner, but now it seems that his own strength may be stronger than these summoners!

What kind of existence is this man!

"Ding, you smash people's wish that you are a Summoner rather than a friar. Attribute point + 2."

The spirit body on the stage has no emotion. It once again opens its bow to build an arrow, but this time it does not immediately release. Yang Ling only feels that there is a rolling aura converging on the spirit arrow. She is locked by the breath, as if she is about to be pierced through her chest!

"No, it's a falling moon!"

"Yang Ling, you go back!"

As soon as the words fell, the moon falling ceremony had already started, and the spirit arrow came roaring and rushing. Everyone saw that the air was forced to open wherever the arrow went, and the ground on the arena cracked directly. It was unimaginable how powerful it was!

"Yang Ling!"

Cloud Qinglan exclaimed and rushed directly. The thunderbolt sword of Jinghong in his hand took off and flew towards the spirit arrow!

At the same time, a high pitched sound of dragon chant sounded, the dragon soul sword suddenly came out of its scabbard, and drew a cold light to shoot at the spirit arrow!

At the next moment, two peerless magic weapons collide with the spirit arrow. At the center of the collision, the terrible aura whirlpool sweeps through everything, and the entire arena is completely covered by the aura vortex, and everything is unreal.

The big array of the central challenge arena gave off a brilliant light in an instant, and all the rapidly escaping shock waves were absorbed and exiled. Only after a dozen breaths could people see what was happening in front of them.

On the challenge arena, the dragon soul sword and the thunder running sword are obliquely inserted on the ground, and a white flower ball appears in one corner of the challenge arena. On the other side, the spirit body protects the poem, and Yanran seems to be uninjured.

The flower ball is broken, revealing the body shape of Yang Ling and Yun Qinglan. Although they seem to have received no harm, their faces are dignified and incomparable.

"Good!"

The emperor on the grandstand laughed. He was worthy of the spirit body formed by the spirit bead. This Yang Ling is doomed to lose!

The queen was worried and said, "Your Majesty, such a huge force, Yan Ran, I'm afraid it will be difficult to control in the future..."

"No harm, I believe in her."

The Emperor just said this, and his eyes again looked at the spirit, and there was a flash of light in his eyes.

After Yang Ling exhaled a breath, he said in a deep voice: "the poem is sweet. I noticed a trace of strong resentment just now.""I'm afraid that your spirit will be melted by the residual resentment of the archer. Sooner or later, it will devour the Lord. I urge you to give it up earlier."

"You don't have to be alarmist. I know how powerful you are. Without it, I can't do anything about you!"

"Yang Ling, admit defeat as soon as possible!"

"Give up?"

Yang Ling said in a deep voice: "in my dictionary, I never admit defeat."

The words are not nonsense, I saw him pedal Tiangang Disha, mouth read the nameless formula, the sky immediately thunder cloud rolling, a terrible thunder dragon loomed.

"I'll help you!"

Yunqinglan also learned this skill from Yangling. She also used Tiangang Disha and recited daojue. She only heard a roar. There was a thunderbolt in the thunder cloud. The whole thunder cloud was more thick. The Thunder Dragon hidden in the thunder cloud was huge as if it were a real dragon.

All of them were frightened. At this moment, many people had the idea of running away immediately. If the Thunder Dragon fell down, they felt that they would die without a whole body!

Shi Yanran also looks pale. She knows that Yang Ling and the woman around him are very powerful, but she didn't expect to be so powerful that she could integrate her magic power together!

"Roar!"

A huge roar was heard, and the Thunder Dragon in the clouds appeared with a roar. It seemed that the thunder god of the Ninth Heaven was in a rage. All the people were shaking involuntarily.

"A sword flying in the clouds, thunder in the palm startles the sky!"

Yang Ling slapped his palm into the sky, and an arc exploded on the body of Lei long. It was like activating a switch. The next moment, the Thunder Dragon roared and rushed to think of it. Its huge body has already covered the whole arena!

At the moment when the Thunder Dragon fell, there was a dazzling light on. No one could open his eyes. All the people heard was the terrible roar of thunder. The eardrum was about to burst. From time to time, a slight electric arc hit their bodies, which made them feel that they would die in the next moment.