"Master!!!!"

Ling Yan shouted frantically, and the entire huge dragon body bloomed with golden light, and the body was like a giant with a 'boom' sound, killing towards the Dark God.

"Cloud Sky Kill!" Zi Ming's trembling body once again shot out a strange cloud of fairy qi like white smoke, and the immortal qi turned into a suzaku head and slammed into the dark god.

"Humph!" The dark god snorted disdainfully, and slapped it again.

Boom!

Ziming's body flew directly and crashed towards the back, blood vomited wildly, his skin cracked inch by inch, and the three souls and seven spirits were turbulent, and he was in danger of leaving his body and dying at any time.

"It's a good fight! Sending you on your way! The dark god glanced at the motionless sub-name who had fallen on the clouds, stretched out his pitch-black five fingers, and pinched the spell again...

"Be merciful!" Ling Yan urged the Mercy Ring he had taken back from the Dementor General, and the laws of space enveloped the Dark God again.

It's just that the time to wrap the dark god this time is several times shorter than the last time, and even shorter than the time to use the paralysis ring to control the heavens, and before Ling Yan can urge the god-killing fighting boots, the dark god has already escaped the control of the mercy ring.

"Why are there so many people who don't think they can do anything? Don't classify me with the first-class people of the Demon God, in my eyes, they are just a bunch of rubbish! Don't think about how to kill me, because it's impossible! Let's use your head to think about how to escape and survive! The hoarse voice of the dark god floated out again.

Calm, confident, without any panic, from beginning to end, he didn't take Ling Yan and the countless masters around him in his eyes.

This is the real pride of the crowd, the real look at the world.

Boom!! Boom!! Boom!!

Several jet-black clouds of black smoke attacked Ling Yan again. Ling Yan hurriedly urged his own defense, but the speed obviously couldn't keep up with the Dark God's attack, and in the blink of an eye, the dragon body was actually shattered.

Ling Yan regained his human form again, but his appearance was extremely haggard, and his body was even more empty.

Ling Yan endured the pain all over his body, his figure flew away, his body was digesting the soul of the demon god, so the recovery of immortal power was also amazingly fast.

Ling Yan took a hard breath and urged the Savage Mirror, and in an instant, the image of the dark god appeared in Ling Yan's brain.

"No... Flaws and weaknesses? Ling Yan was stunned.

The Savage Mirror was urged, and Ling Yan's brain also appeared in the virtual image of the dark god, but there was not a single red dot in the virtual image, not only that, but the feather coat of the last days did not even prompt....

Ling Yan didn't dare to hesitate any longer, the hatred of the dark god was obviously pulled over by Ling Yan, and several slender pitch-black tentacles seemed to open their eyes and flew towards this side.

Whether it is the purple jade bracelet or the Yu Qi True Technique, it is extremely difficult to suppress the Dark God's immortal method, his immortal power is too huge, and his mastery of the immortal method is even more powerful and outrageous, these methods have no effect on him at all.

This is still the result of his battle with the gods, if he was full of energy to fight with himself, I am afraid that he would have been wiped out long ago.

"It's never a way to go on like this, if you can't kill the dark god, everything will become a bubble and go down the drain!!"

Ling Yan was angry in his heart, thinking in his head about the soul dementor general who was on the verge of death, the countless people who were stirred into powder, and the sub-name who had lost one of his arms, everything seemed to scorch him...

Wrath??

Ling Yan felt that his eyes were extremely hot, the dark god had already rushed up, and Ling Yan saw his dim eyes, and there was a hint of surprise flashing in them.

It's just that after a while, he can't see it anymore, and he feels that his whole body is being wrapped in black smoke.

"How can it be digested so quickly?? From devouring the soul of the demon god to now, it has only been half a day! The dark god was slightly surprised in his heart, looking at Ling Yan, who was bubbling with demonic qi and his skin was crawling with pitch-black lines, he secretly thought: "I must not keep this son anymore, I have killed two giants in less than a few days, and I still have so many forces in my hands, if he is allowed to continue to develop, I am afraid that the outer heavens will become his bag, and he must be wiped out!" ”

As the words fell, the dark god flipped out a pitch-black bead with both hands, the bead faintly flashed with blood, and a touch of bloody smell overflowed.

"Murder Soul Bead, suck his three souls and seven spirits for me!!" The Dark God slapped this fierce bead towards Ling Yan with one palm.

"Suck the soul?? Ling Yan, you must not touch this bead, otherwise no matter how strong your soul is, it will be difficult to resist!! Get out of the way! The face of the clan queen who heard the shouts of the dark god in the distance suddenly turned pale, and she shouted eagerly towards Ling Yan.

"Do you think you can dodge by dodging? Ignorant child!! The dark god smiled suspiciously, as if the anxiety of the crowd was a happy thing in his eyes.

Ling Yan's pupils contracted sharply, and the god-killing fighting boots under his feet began to fly, and in the blink of an eye, the person had jumped thousands of miles away.

"Huh?? There are a few means! The dark god was slightly surprised, and he was also stunned when he saw Ling Yan's hand so free and easy. It's just that this expression didn't last long, because the Fierce Soul Bead had already rushed towards Ling Yan, although the Fierce Soul Bead was not a magic weapon for teleportation, but it was so fast that the heart and eyes couldn't keep up.

Ling Yan kept urging the Killing God Fighting Boots, but the Murder Soul Bead still followed closely...

"Don't waste time, you have sucked the soul of the heavens and the soul of the demon god, and you have your soul, I want to enter the real immortal level, it is not difficult!!"

Dark Shinto.

Although he said that, in fact, from beginning to end, everyone knew that he still retained a bit of strength, in order to guard against the sword god who had been standing still and no one helped.

In fact, Ling Yan was also secretly guarding against the Sword God, Shi Long was carrying five thousand Divine Dragons, and he had been hovering around the Sword God, and he did not go to assist Ling Yan just to prevent his sudden attack.

The sword god said that he couldn't move, no one believed it, there were too many people who cultivated to be strong here, and for him, it was a great supplement.

Of course, the sword god also sensed the intentions of the two parties, but he was still so calm, and he was not angry, and continued to watch, sometimes thoughtfully, as if he was realizing something.

Ling Yan was now embarrassed by the Fierce Soul Bead, his life hung by a thread, if he slackened for half a point, he was afraid that his life would not be guaranteed.

And at this time, the dark god also completely ignored everything, and rushed out, forcing towards Ling Yan, this time, obviously wanting to kill Ling Yan.

"Shadow sleeps in the dark sky!" The dark god who was approaching Ling Yan suddenly shouted, and in an instant, the surrounding void opened layer by layer, and countless strange-shaped figures flew out, dyeing half of the sky black... And Ling Yan's way forward was even more blocked.

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