Chapter Seventy-Eight, The Demon God of the Ancient Broken Wings

At this moment, it is the common battle of the old and new generations of the Babel Society

Tang Lingfeng faced challenges from the older and new generations of the Tongtian Society.

I stood beside the old man and felt the breath of the master I hadn't seen for a long time.

My heart was suddenly full of pride.

The Storm Talisman was squeezed tighter by me.

The light in my hand is strong, and I adjust my state again to reach the apex.

I am not qualified to do anything to Tang Lingfeng, because my level is completely low.

But I still walked up bravely.

Not for anything else, just because I'm a member of the Tongtian Society.

The old man struck again.

It's not a starting style for iron horses to fall into a dream.

There was a gray air flow in his hands.

I saw a familiar aura in the gray airflow. Then, I saw the ground of the Pavilion begin to crack.

Wuji Pavilion is the main hall of Shu Mountain, but at this moment, it began to turn into pieces as if it were broken.

From the cracks, soldiers in iron armor crawled out.

These soldiers did not have **, they were composed entirely of armor.

Hundreds of these soldiers crawled out of the cracks, like life-reeling demons from hell, menacing!

This move of the old man of the iron is different from the tens of millions of military souls of the bastards.

His move was to summon back the armor of the dead general.

Iron-blooded soldiers in general, especially iron-blooded soldiers in the era of cold weapons.

Their armor is stained with their blood, and their blades dwell their souls.

The soldiers of that time were bloodier and more murderous.

Their armor and blades have spirits.

The soul of the tens of millions of soldiers who are mixed with the sky is the soul of the soldier.

And the hundreds of soldiers recruited by the iron old man are the murderous aura on their armor.

When these armored undead crawled out of the ground, they were neatly lined up behind the Iron Old Man, as if they were alive.

Soldiers, after death, are as disciplined.

The old man turned his head slowly, with vicissitudes in his eyes.

"I have no choice but to invite you today, and I hope you will kill the enemy with me today."

The hundreds of revenants nodded as if they were psychic.

Then they all raised their heads to the sky and roared.

A muffled voice came from the armor, and it sounded strangely cautious.

Wang Kunlun was not idle at this time.

He slammed the last tin box out.

Then a huge formation began to emerge on the entire tin box.

There are running cows, fallen immortals, and gods and demons with broken wings in the formation.

Wang Kunlun's fingers slashed at his wrist like a knife, and blood flowed down and dripped on the iron box.

Then, the entire circle revealed an eerie red color.

"Ancestral Spirit, please!"

Then, the circle began to rotate rapidly.

As it turned, the pattern of a demon god with broken wings became brighter and brighter.

Suddenly, a roar of rage came from the circle.

This demon god slowly flew out of the circle......

I've never seen this kind of circle before, to be exact, it's out of print.

Arrays like this that summon powerful creatures are generally very complicated, and if you are not a specialized person, few people will learn this kind of formation.

The Tang Sect definitely won't, otherwise it wouldn't have taken the path of weapon flow talismans.

But whether Wang Kunlun will, I don't know.

These old guys are hiding too deeply. If it weren't for Qiankunzi's mysterious spell to restore their strength to the peak, perhaps I would never have imagined in my life that these three old men would be so powerful.

The gods and demons with broken wings, I can't name them, at least in the ancient books so far, I haven't seen them.

In fact, the history of the land of China is thousands of years, how many majestic gods or wonderful immortals have existed?

You can't count.

It's like today, I obviously feel that the god and demon in front of me with broken wings is extremely powerful, which makes my heart palpitate.

But I don't know where it came from.

The second wave of the offensive of the Three Demons of Tongtian is still missing one person.

Li Yan, this warrior has made a move.

Li Yan shook his hands, and the flames on his hands shook violently.

The sea of fire disappeared, but all the flames began to coalesce, and then almost instantaneously recycled into a small tinder.

The flame was very small, only the size of a flame on a match.

It floated around Li Yan, but I clearly felt that the flames that had been compressed into flames were even more terrifying.

I have a feeling that if the Nine Flame encounters this flame, it will be ruthlessly devoured.

But I don't know what kind of flame this flame is.

The Three Demons really opened my eyes.

Li Yan held the flame in his hand and walked forward step by step.

The old man of iron strode in with hundreds of ironclad souls.

Wang Kunlun, under the protection of the gods and demons with broken wings, pressed forward with a serious face.

And I began to condense the Heavenly Thunder Tribulation.

Tang Lingfeng's eyes were unprecedentedly solemn.

It's just that he hasn't reacted yet, and I'm the first to do it.

My attack power is minimal.

However, the speed of the Heavenly Thunder Tribulation was indeed very fast, after I threw out the Heavenly Thunder Tribulation, Tang Lingfeng jumped to the left, the thunder light was filled, and the spirit rune of the protective body in front of him automatically floated out, blocking the thunder light.

Then, Li Yan's flame arrived.

The clear flame just lightly touched the spirit rune in front of Tang Lingfeng's body, and it was extinguished with a bang.

But this one is extinguished, but it is terrible.

The flames pierced the protective barrier and went directly into the parapet, where they began to burn.

Tang Lingfeng let out a strange scream, his handprints hit continuously, and dozens of barriers appeared in succession, but this flame seemed to ignore all barriers, no matter how Tang Lingfeng applied protection, the flames were still not extinguished, and Tang Lingfeng was forced to burst back.

Then he just retreated.

Hundreds of revenant souls summoned by the Iron Old Man, brandishing cold swords, were already standing behind him.

Hundreds of sword qi were all sent out at once, and the overwhelming sword qi was invincible, and the momentum was like a bamboo.

Tang Lingfeng jumped violently and rushed into the air.

It's just that the gods and demons with folded wings are already floating in the air.

"Kill ......"

The word slowly spit out from the mouth of the god and demon.

Then, a red pillar of light the thickness of a water tank was directly pressed down.

Tang Lingfeng screamed, and the whole person was directly hit by the red pillar of light.

This is the first time I have heard Tang Lingfeng's screams.

This powerhouse, who stepped into the half-immortal realm with half a foot, lost his voice for the first time in the face of the second wave of killing and robbery of the three demons of Tongtian.

I saw that in the red pillar of light, Tang Lingfeng's old body was slowly decomposing.

It's like a rotten apple, which begins to peel off piece by piece.

It's a very brutal scene.

A person's ** slowly decays, heart-rending pain, bloody ground.

I sat on the ground and watched this generation of powerhouses slowly die.

The Three Demons of Tongtian actually killed a peerless powerhouse, which shocked me very much.

Looking back, I saw Ding Fei, who had lost her mind, and she had just experienced a life and death.

Tang Lingfeng's screams gradually faded.

As his head rotted, the Great Elder of the Tang Sect turned into a puddle of mud and lay on the ground.

At this moment, five minutes is exactly here.

The old man touched my forehead with a smile and admonished, "Don't embarrass Lao Tzu." ”

Then I saw him disappear as if he had never appeared, and I reached out but couldn't catch him.

Li Yan and Wang Kunlun also sat on the ground at this moment, and they turned back to their old appearance again.

Hundreds of souls have disappeared, the winged gods and demons have disappeared, and the flames have disappeared......

They are no longer the pinnacle of the Three Demons of Tongtian, but their powerful figures are imprinted in my heart.

This turmoil is over, it's over......

Li Leiyun is dead, and Zhu Zhan is dead......

Tongtian will be greatly damaged.

It's just that I seem to be thinking too well.

The mess of mud that should have been Tang Lingfeng suddenly began to roll......

"Isn't he dead?"

I heard a member of the Sky Guard say with some fear.

"I should thank you. Otherwise, I wouldn't have been able to take this step. ”

The mud began to tumble, and all the flesh began to rise up, gradually coming together. A humanoid creature gradually took on its appearance.

The aura of heaven and earth surged desperately as if it was dying, and all of them were sucked into the meat mud.

I felt as if the meat in front of me was like an embryo, giving birth to a peerless powerhouse.

"Impossible, how could he break and stand up, and officially stepped into the half-immortal realm!!"

Li Yan said in surprise.

I swallowed dryly.

Isn't it only good people who will emerge?

Reality is never a fantasy, it's never something you can imagine.

Wouldn't the bad guys win the lottery?

Can't murderers be white and rich?

Well, this is the reality, it's like my generation ** always fantasizes about counterattacking, but it's also a fantasy.

I have to admit that the black fungus and the white Fumei are both owned by Gao Fushuai.

What my generation has is just napkins and hands...... 151 Kanshu.com .