Chapter 1931: The Beginning of Death
A shot swept out, directly bringing up the style of the gun, and hit the sword of exterminating immortals fiercely, and for a while, sparks flew everywhere.
Wow!
Ye Ling and Feng Wushen's footsteps both retreated, floating in the main hall, their eyes facing each other, and their eyes were unabashedly full of surprise.
"This Ye Ling's strength is really strong, he is worthy of being a guy who has become holy in the flesh, if it weren't for my holy power to stabilize him, I'm afraid he really wouldn't be his opponent. ”
The muttering Feng Wushen gritted his teeth and said, how strong Ye Ling's strength is, I'm afraid no one knows, relying on brute force at the front, Ye Ling was able to pick the head of a primordial saint.
"It's worthy of the late stage of the first saint, if it's not for the Holy Array, I'm really inferior to him!"
Ye Ling also slowly muttered in his heart, the essence of this phoenix godless power is too pure, completely surpassing the quality of immortal power, almost a level of transcendence.
Therefore, the simple suppression of power made Ye Ling a little unstable.
"It's not good, the Holy Array is going to break!"
At this moment, Ye Ling's face suddenly changed, in this hall, there were more than 20 saints fighting frantically!
Even if it was the power that overflowed casually, it was enough to make those Nine Tribulation Immortal Emperors fall directly, and the large array arranged by Bai Ze and Blood Ji also continued to crack in this violent situation.
"Now is the time!"
On the other side, the phoenix godless saw that Ye Ling was actually distracted, smiled hideously, and strode forward, the huge phoenix wings behind him waved suddenly.
Fluttering, the figure rushed wildly, and above his spear, a full circle of terrifying flames swirled, steaming with a billowing aura of destruction.
Sa!
A shot was stabbed, and Ye Ling, who came back to his senses, couldn't dodge at all, and Ye Ling felt that the place where he was was directly locked.
The saint, the strength lies in the fact that he is out of the control of the Heavenly Dao, out of the rules, and can also control the rules by himself, so that people can't resist at all.
Therefore, at this moment, Ye Ling felt that this side of the world had almost stripped him out, and he was like those helpless orphans.
The light of the gun flickered, and it had already killed Ye Ling's face, and the fierce gun wind actually blew Ye Ling's hair continuously.
"Get out of here!"
Hmph, a bright light flashed, Ye Ling roared angrily, his wrist was raised, and the Immortal Exterminating Sword in his hand was a sword between lightning and stone fire!
This sword, at the moment it was raised, suddenly brought up the boundless thunder under Ye Ling's feet, crackling and jumping, and was directly presented in front of Ye Ling.
Ah, the condensed thunder was directly stabbed by Feng Wushen's shot, and then this shot, with a devastating momentum, continued to kill.
With a clanging sound, the Immortal Exterminating Sword that had just been mentioned in Ye Ling's hand was directly hit by the spear on the sword body, and at this moment, Ye Ling's face suddenly changed.
Wow, Ye Ling retreated, and the terrifying power emanating from the spear unexpectedly passed through the Immortal Exterminating Sword to his internal organs.
"!"
Ye Ling gritted his teeth and scolded, one foot shook, and in all directions of him, clusters of starlight appeared again, completely enveloping him.
Silent, no trajectory to follow, this is the domineering of the body of starlight.
"In vain, you still have to die!"
At the moment when Ye Ling resisted, Feng Wushen's body still hit the top of Ye Ling's head, and the terrifying spear had already stabbed out fiercely.
Buzzing, the light of the gun flickered, and in this light of the gun, there was a terrifying power of destruction origin, although it was not a supernatural power, but the power was above all supernatural powers.
For saints, sometimes some supernatural powers do not work with strong attacks!
Faced with Feng Wushen's violent killing, Ye Ling did not panic in the slightest, stomped on the soles of his feet, and the dragon and phoenix wrapped around his body rose into the sky.
Boom, dragon and phoenix intertwined, the huge dragon and phoenix body, there are ripples like waves, every time it flows, it seems to be depriving the power to kill.
With a bang, Feng Wushen's shot slammed into the entangled dragon and phoenix, and the two divine beasts suddenly screamed.
Rumble!
The fierce dragon and phoenix, at this moment, directly turned into a wave of power fluctuations, and was completely penetrated by Feng Wushen's shot.
"Feng Wushen, give Lao Tzu a life!"
However, at this moment, Ye Ling's figure rose to the sky, and with one finger, a bead emitting divine light appeared directly above his head.
Buzzing!
The light curtain fell, completely wrapping Feng Wushen, solid as gold, and a trace of golden light was flowing, fluctuating like water lines.
"It's just an artifact, can it trap this seat?"
The terrifying power of the Eight Extremes Trapped Divine Bead was nothing more than a small skill of carving insects in the eyes of Feng Wushen, and as a saint, he had no fear of the artifact at all.
"But I didn't expect to trap you, but what Lao Tzu needs, that's just such a moment!"
Ye Ling, who was on the opposite side, smiled fiercely when he saw this scene, and then his body shook, and in front of him, a huge black tripod directly appeared.
Woohoo!
Among Ye Ling's immortal infants, there were six immortal infants, which were completely transformed into a torrent of immortal power at this moment, and poured into the black ding.
Thundered!
The black tripod continued to tremble, and one after another terrifying dragon bodies directly struggled and flew out of the black tripod, swaying the terrifying body, blooming with the ultimate brilliance.
"Eight Floating Massacre?!"
On the other side, the Dragon Emperor who was decisive in killing was stunned at the moment when the Eight Floating Slaughter appeared, this is the treasure of the Dragon Clan, how could it be in Ye Ling's hands?
Poof, but the Dragon Emperor, who had just been distracted, was slapped by a saint and slammed into the Dragon Emperor's chest, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
No less than five bones were broken, which made the already fierce and fierce Dragon Emperor's face suddenly turn fierce.
"Bastard!"
"You're so desperate for death!"
The Dragon Emperor roared angrily, his hands suddenly raised, and two dazzling lights appeared in the Dragon Emperor's hands, his figure burst up, and his palms pressed towards the saint on the opposite side like Mount Tai.
Click.
Under the palm print, the space collapsed, and the saint who succeeded in the sneak attack on the Dragon Emperor widened his eyes and trembled, and he couldn't even raise the idea of resisting?
Rumble!
The slamming of his palms slammed his palms, and the saint's body trembled, blood slid down the corners of his mouth, and he fell to his knees with a pop, only to be pierced through his head by the finger of the Jizo King on the side.
The saint who knelt on the ground, his body went limp, and he fell to the ground, and his breath gradually disappeared.
The first saint has completely fallen!
On the other side, Feng Wushen, who was trapped by the Eight Extremes Trapped Divine Bead, roared angrily, and the spear in his hand suddenly slammed once, and the tip of the spear was directly embedded in the airtight light curtain!