World Controlling God

After listening to Bai Yuemei’s words, everyone knows what has happened to her and Feng Lingtian.

In the eyes of the cold peak, a few traces of Han Mang Road, "Sister, I said that the coward did not dare to participate in the battle of the Emperor, he did not have the force of his Laozi!".

"What are you talking about!" Xin Li looked instantly gloomy.

Qi Yang also screamed and shouted "Dare to humiliate my uncle, do you think we are afraid of you?"

The other three are also glaring at the cold peaks. In their minds, Ling Xiao is the existence of God. It is absolutely impossible for others to be a little bit embarrassed.

"Hey, do you want to do it? I don't mind if you have killed a few of you now. You are a slap in the house, do you think you can compare it with my Lingwu Pavilion?" Cold Peak shouted very arrogantly.

After all, his breath suddenly rose, and a strong heat of fire came out, very forced.

His strength is only the realm of the peak, but the breath that has been sent out has already surpassed the peak of the peak, and it is almost imposing.

It’s true that it’s the enchanting power from the big forces, and it’s just that this imposing manner can arrogate many emperors.

"Well, we are outbreakers, and they are better than your parasites. Do you really think that you are a disciple of Lingwuge, can you humiliate our proud palace? At the beginning, my master could defeat the predecessors. Today, I can also be arrogant. Defeat your cold peak!" Xin Li's most respected person is his master. The Swordsman Palace was created by his master. He is a home of Swordsman, and absolutely does not allow anyone to insult the Paladin.

After all, Xin Li’s breath was also burst out, and the momentum was no less than the cold peak.

Just as the two of them had to fight hard, a scream of screams rang and “speeded up to gather, enter the chaos!”.

"For your good luck, wait until it is inside, we will win again!" Cold Peak said disdainfully, with a group of people rushing toward the gathering place.

"Who is afraid of who, the position of the first throne, I am determined!" Xin Li showed a very confident look.

Many of the emperors in the field were looking at him. They were provocative, disdainful, and admire...

After many emperors entered the war, all the emperors immediately split up to find the emperor.

Xin Li and the Cold Peak battle, also put in the battle from the war.

When everyone disappeared into this ancient battlefield, there was a man dressed in a cloak that masked most of the faces. He was walking slowly, and seemed to be not worried about being robbed by others. It’s like it.

This person hides all the breath and does not feel any fluctuations in his breath.

He muttered in the direction of the departure of several people in Lingwu Pavilion. "I am a coward, but also a ghost who will eat people!"

After all, he took a strange step and swept in one direction.

It was only then that his strength was originally the realm of the mid-level emperor.

This strength is definitely the most inconspicuous among the many emperors, but he can kill such a small to the top ten with such strength, its combat power can be seen in general!

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One year is not very long. When the emperors are looking for the emperor, they have encountered many grievances of grievances, and occasionally encounter the powerful remnants of the Emperor.

Many emperors have died under these grievances and remnants, and many others have died in the hands of other looters.

Hundreds of emperors, only half of them can live to the end.

It can be seen how cruel and hard this road is.

When it was time to go out, Lingwuge’s cold peak finally collided with Xin Li of the Swords Palace.

Most of the emperors are concentrated in one piece, waiting for the beginning of this dragon fight.

"On the last battle of the Imperial League, the position of the First Emperor slipped away from our Lingwu Pavilion. It is the shame of our Lingwu Pavilion. In this session, I will defeat the disciple of Ling Xiao and win the first emperor. The position of the seat, so that everyone knows that your Swords Palace is just an outbreak, and it is far worse than our Lingwu Pavilion!" Leng Feng holds a cold and awkward knife and stares at Xin Li. Said.

Xin Li holds the sword of the moon, and he is graceful and handsome. His eyes are as if he is staring at the cold peak. "In the last session, my teacher entered the war with the strength of the middle-level emperor. With his own power, he won the first emperor in one fell swoop. The name of the seat, later defeated the Lingwuge Wu extraordinary predecessors in the lake, today. You insult me ​​a smile, even if you are a disciple of Lingwuge, I will also set you under the sword to prove that I laugh The name of the proud palace!".

After two years of experience, the two have reached the realm of the emperor's perfection. Only by comprehending the power of the world can they break through the realm of Tianzun.

The momentum of the two men burst forth in an instant, and the stones above the ground were constantly being swayed out, and many of the emperors retreated far.

At the time of the two men’s war, a figure rushed from afar.

This figure is overbearing and full of force, forcibly rushing into the middle of the two, blocking between the two.

"Who is living impatient?" Cold Peak frowned and shouted.

Xin Li is also looking at people, only to feel that this atmosphere is quite familiar.

Bai Yuemei, who is beside the cold peak, trembled, and the beauty looked at the people with a bit of excitement.

This is a man wearing a head hood. He can't see his appearance for a while, but the breath that overflowed from him is no worse than the cold peak and Xin Li in the presence, and even more strengthened.

The sneer sneered at the cold peak "give you a year to live, and I will take your dog life in the future!"

After all, he pulled the cloak of his body with force and revealed a handsome face that was almost evil.

He was shocked by the son of Lingxiao, the son of Lingxiao Palace, Feng Lingtian. He saw his sword eyebrow star, his nose was high, his lips were full of laughter and evil spirits, and the five senses were matched together, and the fine carvings were carefully carved. People look so pleasing to the eye.

Wearing a black tight-fitting martial suit, he showed his perfect body and perfect body. He was carrying a golden gun behind him. The whole person exudes a strong tyrant of the tyrant, and there is a faint temperament. generous.

The women who watched the war around, couldn’t help but scream, and their eyes were filled with the color of the same color.

"Teacher (Feng Lingtian)!" Several voices rang at the same time.

A few people in the Pride Palace looked at the suddenly appearing Fenglingtian is undoubtedly a surprise, but Bai Yuemei, who is beside the cold peak, is also exclaimed, and the beauty is full of complex colors.

"Haha, just because you are a coward, are you qualified to scream with me?" Cold Peak burst into laughter, and his tiger eyes flashed a strong murder.

The reason why he hates such a hateful palace is from Feng Lingtian.

Because Feng Lingtian once ridiculed his most beloved sister Bai Yuemei, and he also realized that his sister seemed to have a special feeling for Feng Lingtian, which is absolutely not allowed.

"Teacher, you must step back, let me deal with him!" Xin Li looked at Fengling Tiandao.

Feng Lingtian was a little younger than him. Although he started late, the advancement was speedy, but he did not expect his younger brother to reach the same realm as him. He secretly paid "I am the son of the master." I already have the style of the master of the year!".

"Brother, you back, deal with this kind of miscellaneous fish, don't need to dirty your hands!" Feng Lingtian smeared a few evil smiles.

Leng Feng heard Feng Lingtian describe him as a "miscellaneous fish", and an anger rushed to his head.

"You give me to die!" After the cold peak stunned, he reached the semi-artifact level of the knives and knives toward the phoenix phoenix.

The strong fire, the sharp knife of Ling Li has been disturbed to Feng Lingtian.

It’s just the initial knives, it’s the power of the heavenly ranks, and the people watching it are exposed.

"Be careful!" Bai Yuemei looked at Feng Lingtian's face with a worried expression and exclaimed.

When Xin Li wanted to take the opportunity to take over for Feng Lingtian, Feng Lingtian greeted him with a very fast speed. A long shot of guns and countless guns went straight through the fire. Stinging toward the cold peak.

Booming!

Cold Peak and Fenglingtian battle together, Jin Mang and the flames are constantly intertwined and bombing, and the two strong moves are also endless.

As a new generation leader of Lingwuge, Lengfeng is impossible because he has no ability. His physical fitness is not the horrible horror of the past, but it is also a pure fire attribute. The cultivation of fire attributes has an incomparable advantage. .

In addition, there are many resources in the Lingwu Pavilion for him to cultivate. He is now at the age of 30 and has reached the peak of the peak, which is no worse than any previous enchanting.

Feng Lingtian's physique is also difficult for others to reach. His age is a little younger than the cold peak, but it is later reached the peak of the emperor. He is the son of Ling Xiao, although he walks with Ling Xiao. The path is not the same, but it is as good as the excellent battle inheritance of Ling Xiao and Feng Xianyun. The competition for all kinds of strength is not afraid of the cold peak.

Originally, Huo Kejin was the same law of Heng Gu, but it was not reflected in Feng Lingtian.

Hundreds of strokes, people around are very excited.

They have to feel that the strength of the two people has already far surpassed them, and even if they encounter the Tianzun strong, they have a fight.

"I didn't expect to see you for many years. The younger brother has become so powerful. It is really the son of the palace!" Step proudly looked at Fengling Tiandao with respect.

Yang Chong also nodded aside. "The younger brother has not yet brought out his pressure box, or else the fish are afraid of being scared and surrendered!"

"This younger brother likes to scare people!" Sun Yue agreed with the same way.

"This battler won the battle." Xin Li said with certainty. After a moment, he sighed again. "The name of the first throne is not the younger brother. I am afraid that I am not his opponent now!"

In the not-too-distant white moon Mei Meizhen exudes a lot of unclear colors, she actually hoped that the "hate Fenglingtian" won this test, she could not understand why she had such an idea.

“Do I like this hateful guy?” Bai Yuemei asked in her heart.