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In this Fang Dongchen world, although humanity has always suppressed Shinto, Shinto is also thinking about resisting all the time!

Thinking like this, Wang Zhenling had already withdrawn the Fa, and said with a sneer: "Do you really think that without the Qi Luck Fa, there is no way for you to be ambushed in this county?"

At this time, Wang Zhenling was already really angry, and with a sneer, the Sun Demon Slashing Sword and the Taiyin Demon Slashing Sword that had already been memorized shot over. Mobile

In the past few days, Wang Zhenling borrowed the Moon Spirit Bead and the Sun and Moon Essence of the Nameless Gem to exercise the sword qi, and at this time, when this sword qi came out again, the previous strength was more than ten times stronger.

A sword aura shot out, and it had already hit the golden light of the Burning Mountain Monarch's protective body, and the golden light rippled layer by layer.

Nalie Mountain Jun wanted to laugh at first, but then his face changed greatly, and it was Wang Zhenling's unceremonious shot with a sword qi and a sword qi.

The golden light shook at first, then rippled, and then it was already turbulent.

Then a golden light emerged, revealing the phantom of the Burning Mountain Monarch, and when he pointed in the air, the golden light shone, resisting the sword qi.

The golden gaze came towards Wang Zhenling Wang Ling, his eyes were indifferent, as if he had seen an ant, and said lightly: "You and other mortals, when you see this god, why don't you worship!"

Wang Zhenling sneered: "You are stupid, the Lieshan Jun, this county is the Linggu County Order, and the Qianshi official with the copper seal and black ribbon is not in your territory, why do you worship you?"

This kind of speech was not polite at all, and immediately angered the Burning Mountain King, and immediately pointed at it, and the golden light turned into a sharp sword and stabbed towards Wang Zhenling.

Wang Zhen's aura was extremely repulsive, in the territory of this county, this Lieshan Jun dared to commit murder?

This Burning Mountain Monarch is at most a clone, and as an earthly detergent, it is impossible for him to leave the dojo.

Therefore, although this Lieshan Jun is a great god of gold, Wang Zhenling is not afraid.

Not to mention, Wang Zhenling had already prepared a big meal for this Lieshan Jun, and it was just right to start at this time.

At this time, in Linggu County, the ghost prison emerged, and thousands of ghosts and things were mixed with yin qi.

However, a little golden light floated and sank in the depths of the ghost prison, but it was the token of the Burning Mountain King that the Second King True Spirit had captured.

At this time, a thunderbolt blasted into the ghost prison, and it was the token.

And the token suddenly shone brightly, spewing out countless flames like a volcanic eruption.

In the midst of the flames, a divine tiger has roared out.

The doppelganger of the Burning Mountain King seemed to sense something at this moment, and said in shock: "Thief dare?"

The golden light of his body suddenly dimmed three layers!

At the same time, Wang Zhenling's luck has soared. His luck soared to the sky, fused with the luck of the entire county, as if the luck of the entire Linggu County was blessed in Wang Zhen's spiritual body and was owned by him personally.

It can really be regarded as a mountain of luck!

At this time, although the official qi law could not resist the divine light of this Burning Mountain Monarch, but such a huge amount of qi luck accumulated in Wang Zhenling's body, how could this little power be able to shake it?

The golden light like a sharp arrow shot out, and it couldn't get close at all, and was blocked by the mountain luck.

After all, Wang Zhenling occupies a geographical advantage, how huge is the luck of gathering a county?

It's all as red as fire, but it's golden.

Two different forces just come into contact, good hot oil meets cold water.

Although this bit of golden light is powerful, it is limited no matter what.

It was as if a drop of hot oil had flowed into the clear water, or a scoop of cold water had been poured into the fire, which had hardly any effect, and had been completely refined.

Following, following Wang Zhenling's sword, the sun and the moon combined, and the Yin and Yang Demon Exterminating Sword had already been stirred out.

Bombarded the god of the mountain!

It's a pity that the Burning Mountain God is a golden ghost god, even if it is a clone, it is definitely not something that can be killed by a divine power of this level.

The Burning Mountain God also stirred up golden light, and had already resisted the Yin Yang Demon Slayer Divine Sword, and looked towards Wang Zhenling like a demonstration.

However, the next moment, Wang Zhenling had already pointed his finger. The qi luck of the composition method collapsed, and as Wang Zhenling stretched out his hand, it became agitated, and it turned into a sharp arrow, which fell towards the Burning Mountain Monarch.

This time, it was the turn of the Lie Mountain Monarch to be shocked and angry, and said, "You are still an official of the imperial court, do you dare to manipulate the official fortune king law like this and treat it as your own thing?"

Officials manipulate official morale, and they can only manipulate indirectly by virtue of their official positions. Although it is powerful, it does not work!

Where is it like Wang Zhenling, who simply treats the luck of the government as his own thing, and manipulates it with the primordial spirit, it can be said to be like a finger.

"Nonsense, didn't you already know?" Wang Zhenling sneered.

One by one, the luck was agitated, turning into sharp arrows and long knives to shoot over and slash down.

The Burning Mountain Monarch suddenly raised his head to the sky and roared, and between the golden light and the great sheng, he had already turned into a golden tiger, wanting to rush towards Wang Zhenlingqiang, smashing the law one after another into pieces, and he couldn't stop him at all!

"Good time!"

Wang Zhenling also shouted, and suddenly shook the spirit snake flag, and the snake spirit had already swam out, spitting out the letter, wanting to stop the tiger.

However, this tiger is the doppelganger of the great god Lieshan Jun, at least they are all earth immortals, how can this snake spirit resist it?

Almost instantly, the snake spirit had been torn to pieces by the fierce tiger's pounce.

It's so powerful, Wang Zhenling was slightly frightened, and he had already shaken the spirit snake banner and took back the snake spirit.

It was also the snake spirit that blocked such a little time,

The Divine Tiger that ran out of the Ghost Hell had already appeared, opened its mouth and roared, and pounced towards the Divine Tiger transformed by the Burning Mountain Monarch.

It's strange to say, it's clear that the fierce tiger transformed by the Burning Mountain King is much more powerful than this divine tiger.

However, it seems to be very jealous, afraid of this divine tiger, and dodges in a hurry.

didn't dare to touch it, and even avoided the divine tiger to go around.

A smile appeared at the corner of Wang Zhenling's mouth: "Sure enough, it seems that I really didn't guess wrong!"

Saying that, Wang Zhenling was already out of his body.

He has gathered powerful luck around him.

The luck that used to burn like a flame all gathered at this moment, as if a full moon had risen.

And this full moon turned into gold, like a golden moon, ascending to the sky.

But there are too many qi luck gathered, too powerful, and for a while, the original red qi luck has turned golden!

The doppelganger of the Burning Mountain King wanted to dodge and retreat with a look of horror, but this luck was already with unparalleled might, and slowly, but it was impossible to dodge and crashed over.

The doppelganger of the Burning Mountain King burst into angry cheers, barely resisting for a moment.

If its deity comes, it is naturally not afraid, but how can a mere doppelganger resist such a powerful force?

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