Peerless Martial God

The platform for the meeting of Jiuyi, the broken light curtain, and the ten strong people such as Gu Xuantian, stepped on the platform and stepped toward the platform. At this moment, a terrible pressure pervaded.

Lin Feng opened their eyes and fixed their eyes. Obviously, they did not expect that they would encounter these situations after the end of the meeting in Jiuyi, the top ten temples, and join hands.

The empty eyes are solemn, and the hands are in the same position. It seems that nothing can make his mood fluctuate. The whole body, the golden Buddha's light is blazing, and the half of the sky is like a Buddha's luster. The Sanskrit is rolling like a supreme Dharma.

Chu Chunqiu's eyes are sharp, the battle is good, and the temple is strong. It must be an extremely powerful person. Such an opponent is hard to come by.

"I didn't get the first place in Jiuyi. It seems that there is still a chance to be famous." Zhou Rongman saw this scene and grinned. If he could turn the enchanting of several temples, it would definitely be a matter of Guangzong Yaozu. That is, he can still laugh so brightly.

Everyone else is a dignified look. They are all genius figures from all sides. They participate in the Jiuyi meeting and win high rankings. One is to quench their strength, and the other is to enter the temple and the characters who will be confronting them. In itself, it is the terrible genius of the temple. It is conceivable that the next confrontation will be difficult.

The prophet does not seem to stop the meaning, calmly watching the sky, making people somewhat strange, but the strongest of the ten temples come together, even if the prophet wants to stop, I am afraid it is not easy, and if they are I know that at this moment, the lords of the temples have come to the Temple of Destiny and drink tea with the Lord of the Temple of Destiny. I don’t know what to think.

"I want this." Ten people suspended in the air, only to see his finger pointing to Lin Feng, black robes hunting, the whole person is like a peerless demon head, staring at Lin Feng, the fighting in the dark black pupil is very strong .

"The quality of this nine-year meeting is very good. You have control over several ancient holy laws. The attack power is quite good. You won the first nine. Let me see how much strength you can make me play." Xuan Tian stared at Lin Feng, and said indifference, these geniuses selected by the nine continents made him very interested.

Lin Feng looked at the ancient Xuantian, only to see the other hand, a dark spear appeared, the spear is like a spear of the devil, lingering with the horror of the horror, rolling, endless, as if it is easy to spear It can easily kill people, and there is a terrible magic power on him. He is pressing against Lin Feng. It is the overbearing meaning of the king. His whole person seems to be a proud demon.

"I also want to see, the enchanting demon temple, how fighting." Lin Feng, a horrible war is in pervasion, in his hands, there is a dark magical sword, the giant sword is horrified above The magic light.

The fire smugglers found the flames of the nine spirits and the nine spirits, which made his eyes reveal a sense of greed. He was the murderer, the Lord of Fire, the flame of the Nine Spirits, and allowed him to The strength of the temple is stronger, and the other strongmen of the temple have also found their own opponents. For a time, the space, the repressed whistling wind snarls, like a ghost crying.

"Good and strong." At this moment, Jiuyi met with the top ten people, and they all felt the strength of their opponents standing in front of them, Lin Feng, too.

Gu Xuantian took the spear of the demon king and stepped forward step by step. Every time he took a step, there will be a roaring shadow behind him, exactly the same as his figure. Ten steps out, there are ten The figure of the ancient Xuantian, the roar of the roaring is getting more and more terrible, I don’t know how strong it is.

"The magic power, as he stepped out every step, will become stronger." The crowd's eyes stared at the ancient Xuantian, because Lin Feng captured the first seat of the nine, so for his battle, the most people concerned, Just looking at the momentum of the ancient Xuantian, you can feel his power, the magic power, his eyes, are extremely embarrassing.

On Lin Feng's body, the sword of the Holy Spirit is roaring wildly, condensed, and integrated into the magic sword in the palm of his hand. The sword is screaming and screaming.

The ancient footsteps of Gu Xuantian suddenly accelerated, and the statue of the demon statue seemed to overlap, and the horrible demon spear suddenly spurted out. At this moment, the roaring magical power seemed to converge together, and the demon statue The spears held by the hands are all merged, and they are all in the past, killing Lin Feng, and the roaring magical power contained in the spears is shocking.

Lin Feng only felt the wild and boundless whirlpool rushing toward him. His look sank and his footsteps suddenly stepped forward. The horrible giant sword stabbed out, and the meaning of the king in the army was mad. , sharp and angry.

"Hey!" The spear hit the sword, and the emptiness trembled. Lin Feng only felt a snarling force spread on his arm, his heart was dark, his strength was extremely powerful, and he directly stabbed it with a sword. The arm still feels tyrannical pressure, and the other hand holding the spear is so strong.

"Breaking!" Gu Xuantian roared. In an instant, the spear in his hand seemed to roar like a mad tyrant. Lin Feng only felt that a demon king was rushing toward him, roaring and roaring.

"Get out of the way." Lin Feng opened his mouth, violently screamed, and the endless stream of sound waves slammed out. In an instant, the demon in the void seemed to be crushed and crushed. The magical law was crazy and roaring. The power did not know How terrible.

"Good, Lin Feng is not the first in Jiuyi, the power of sound wave killing is terrible, but this ancient Xuantian, so terrible, a spear of power, contains a variety of mysterious changes, if the strength of Lin Feng is tyrannical, a spear can kill him Lose it." The hearts of the people are secretly stunned. The demon temple is the enchanting character of the emperor's dynasty. Gu Xuantian, they secretly recorded this name. Even if he is in the world above, I am afraid it is a very famous person.

Ancient Xuantian is of course very famous. He is one of the strongest people in the generation of the Wuhuangjing cultivated by the Demon Temple. I don’t know how many strong people have been raided, how many deeds have been created, just to draw the dragons and let the world tremble. .

Seeing that the second mystery was destroyed, the ancient eyes of Gu Xuantian revealed a terrible magical power, and spit out a voice: "Nine, the first, really strong."

As the voice fell, his footsteps stepped forward, and the bang banged and screamed, screaming at the roar of the magical power of the heavens and the earth. His power of combat seemed to be climbing, and the spears in his hands were broken and then turned into twelve handles. The horror spear, at the same time, burst into Lin Feng at the same time, and each spear revealed that it had turned into a black dragon, and smashed toward Lin Feng, and the snoring could kill people.

"Ah..." "Shenzhen City, someone made a sigh, only feeling that the head would burst, and the snoring can kill the soul."

"It’s terrible." Many people closed their minds and their hearts were beating.

"This Lin Feng, how can we resist." In the minds of the crowd, many thoughts were born in a moment. However, at this moment, Lin Feng’s eyes were so deep that it was so terrible that it was terrible, and his footsteps never retreated. Instead, the footsteps stepped forward toward the front, and the giant sword in the hand slammed out and shot at the other side.

"Hey." Lin Feng opened his mouth, like a dragon, the world was turbulent, a handle spear burst, but not all destroyed.

"Breaking!" Lin Feng screamed, and there was a huge axe in front of him. He smashed out and smashed the spear, and the martial arts filled the air. At the same time, the giant sword that was stabbed forced the footsteps of Gu Xuantian. The distance between the two was again opened.

"Call... I didn't expect that after the end of the meeting, I was able to meet this level of competition." Countless people clenched their fists, and their hearts swayed.

"Lin Feng!" In the beautiful scenery of Qingfeng, there is a nervous look. Although Lin Feng will retreat from ancient Xuantian, the strength of Gu Xuantian is terrible. Everyone can feel the magical power of the supremacy. A spear can produce such a terrible deterrent, and let Lin Feng wait and see, enough to prove the other side's tyranny.

Hou Qinglin and others are also a little nervous, so powerful, not only the ancient Xuantian is very powerful, Jin Xingzi, they are a personal object, they are the top figures, they found that although they participated in the Jiuyi meeting, they saw too much Genius, but this does not mean anything. The one standing in the temple of the peak, there are many terrible figures, overlooking all beings, they are the pursuit of countless martial arts.

"Brother." The distant gaze stared at the position of the Nine Emperor. The nine spirits were the first prince of Tanjung. His strength was also terrible. However, at the moment, under the attack of Jin Xingzi, the danger was alive.

"Lin Feng brother, you don't have anything to do." He looked at Lin Feng again. He saw Lin Feng's lack of crisis before he was relieved, but his brother Jiulinghuang was very dangerous, not only the nine spirits, but also a few people behind. They are very dangerous. They are absolutely suppressed. Only Kong Ming, Chu Chunqiu and Zhou Rongman can compete with each other. However, they are still weak and weak, and they still can't see it. Now, there is no strongest force.

Gu Xuantian stared at Lin Feng, and the deep sorrows of the magic road seemed to be bottomless, and one look was enough to make the opponent fear.

"The nine seats met with the first seat. It really didn't disappoint me. I was prepared to erupt your strongest power. These are not enough." Gu Xuantian's voice is cold, he is looking forward to seeing Lin Feng and the empty battle. The power that erupted at the time was separated by the light curtain. He could not know exactly how strong these people were when they fought. They could only speculate by feeling. However, he always had his own strength. Absolute confidence, even the other strongmen facing the temple!