Ancient Dragon Spell

Looking at his father's face affirmative appearance, I don't know why, but qinglinglong's heart always feels a little uneasy.

Qin Feng, it seems, is not so easy to stay

In the soul world!

"Let's stop here today..."

After all, the other side is a powerful man thousands of years ago. If it is in its heyday, Qin Feng will never be his opponent.

Of course, Qin Feng is not proud enough to think that he can really suppress the curse God.

It is just like this, at the moment, Qin Feng simply rely on the power of thunder and lightning, and then can blow out the curse power of the curse of the king of heaven.

The curse of heaven, the king of the world, invincible existence, with such a good means of couplet, Qin Feng naturally has the power of self-protection, can not easily let go of such a good opportunity to fight.

At the moment, he has cultivated to the second level of "the art of all things in the forest", condensing the second soul crystal, which is enough to apply all kinds of unique soul skills to the second layer. Therefore, he has no much pressure on the curse of the devil.

Qin Feng ignored the roar and roar of the demon king.

"It seems that the effect of thunder and lightning has become more and more skillful in suppressing the curse power..."

Such a process of continuous alternation, the mantra king has completely fallen into a state of collapse.

Release, suppress, release again, suppress again

For a while, he was like a sparring partner.

The two began to fight in this soul world. After a period of fighting, Qin Feng suppressed him again.

But, did not expect is, Qin Feng seems to be completely fearless to oneself, unexpectedly direct operation means, began to make a move like this.

From the beginning, Qin Feng released him from the suppression. He cursed the king of heaven, which was called a pride, and that was an excitement. He directly operated the curse power and tried to suppress Qin Feng.

This is the number of times, the curse of the devil is not sure.

Looking at the Qin Feng, the curse of the devil's mouth issued a shrill roar.

"Damn it, Qin Feng, you bastard, devil, what do you want to do?"

Qin Feng's palm moved, suddenly, the sea of soul, quickly injected a soul power, into the body of the soul of the curse of heaven.

"Curse"

after the shrill cry of the demon king, a lax posture appeared on the soul.

"Roar"

between the electricity and light, the magic spears crisscrossed, just like the supreme glory from the void, directly penetrated the pale bloody palm, and instantly the powerful evil spirit was smashed into pieces and disappeared.

Standing opposite him, Qin Feng's eyes did not have the slightest waves. Between his mental movements, a boundless arc exploded fiercely out of thin air, and then evolved into a huge magic gun, which broke into the sky and ground.

"Shua"

curse the evolution of the devil's hand, and the soul power seems to be boundless, and roared fiercely.

"Qin Feng Die

A bloody pale hand, as if from hell in general, with boundless curse breath, waving the gray light, mercilessly suppressed.

Qin Feng's palm waves, immediately a five finger mark, mercilessly suppressed.

The five finger marks have evolved into an ancient holy mountain, hanging down, and the curse king has been suppressed, but the voice of curse in his mouth is endless:

"Qin Feng, you bastard, scum