World Controlling God - Chapter 952

"Mother's, and this holy, you are looking for death!" Ouyang Zhen said with a pant.

If he is slower, he really has to be bitten by the mad teeth. He really didn't expect the other person to be so crazy.

Although he has killed the mad teeth, he can no longer participate in the war. All the power has been exhausted. There are many injuries on his body, and the wound on the neck can't move. If he splits again, he will not be able to live. It must be the throat. Blood vessels are the most deadly place!

Fortunately, before the mad tooth hangs, his bodyguard, the four-horned demon, has just smashed the leopard of Ouyang Zhen, otherwise it will be a little lost.

In the other direction, the Dark Lord Gate and the Holy Family of the Orient were playing extremely fiercely.

Although there is a saint on the side of the Dark Lord, but there is more powerful dragon turtle on the side of the East, it can fight the black snake spirit of the Viper and a middle-aged saint and the saint. The bodyguard of the beast.

The most powerful thing about a dragon turtle is its defense. It is almost immune to its weaker attack. This is equivalent to its invincible state, coupled with its powerful and brutal attack, with an enemy and three The upper hand.

Just give it a little more time, the black snake will definitely be swallowed by it, and the middle-aged saint and his eighth-order mid-level beast can't escape.

With the tortoise of the dragon tortoise, Dongfeng姥姥 is a lot easier with her beast to deal with the venomous snake that has entered the high-level sage of many years. Otherwise, the poison of this venomous snake is really hard to get rid of.

The charm of being a black devil's wife is extremely amazing. The middle-aged saints of the Eastern family are forced to retreat, and again and again.

The middle-aged saint has almost no power to fight back, making him extremely uncomfortable, but this is something he has not been able to encounter for years.

He also realized that this woman has absolutely the strength of the middle-aged saints, and I am afraid that it will take a long time to enter a higher level.

The wind and wind clearing edge speed is unparalleled, and it is a rare enemy in the same order.

However, there are two people on the side of the ghost sect, but a middle-aged saint and a low-ranking saint. The other party only pays attention to the defense, and does not work hard with her, making it difficult for her to lose the other side. Not to mention supporting others, the more she angered.

"Fuzhen, you will not let open, I will blame me for being rude!" Feng Qingyuan frowned and shouted.

Fuzhen is the leader of the ghostly ancestors. The strength of the middle-aged saints has entered this realm earlier than the wind-clearing edge. The strength is much thicker than the wind-clearing margin.

"Why should the wind fairy be like this? In order to be a laughing and proud palace, you will not be able to make a fuss with several major forces. I will not be better in the future."

They have chosen to stand on the side of Ouyang, and naturally they will not let the wind family help others.

"Then all give me to die!" Feng Qingyuan made a sigh, and she screamed. The holy sword in her hand waved, and with her as the center, she swept a huge amount of wind and wind.

Blades are square!

The energy differentiation has become a myriad of wind blades that have smothered the past toward Fuzhen and another low-ranking saint.

At the same time, her figure was like a ghost, surging toward the low-level saints, and the sword took the eyebrows of the low-ranking saints.

The low-level saints have been struggling with the wind blade of the Qing dynasty. If most of the pressure is being borne by Fu Zhen, he has been strangled, and now Feng Qingyuan suddenly killed him, let He was frightened and trembled. He wanted to avoid it but found that the other side’s sword was accompanying him.

"Hugh wants to hurt my younger brother!" Fu Zhen blasted the wind blade of the Qing Dynasty. He shouted loudly, and the hammer in his hand quickly smashed toward the wind.

If Feng Qingyuan really wants to assassinate the low-ranking saints, she also has to eat the true trick!

This is also a strategy for Wei Wei to save Zhao.

He thought that Feng Qingyuan would not take the risk. He must not be able to kill the wind, but at least she would be seriously injured.

Unfortunately, this time he estimated the mistake, Feng Qingyuan actually desperate, the long sword did not hesitate to pierce his brother's eyebrows.

what!

The low-ranking saint screamed, his head was pierced, the sea was directly shattered, the soul was broken, and all vitality was cut off. It was difficult for any panacea to survive.

At the same time, Feng Qingyuan was also hit by the real hammer.

puff!

She spit a blood, and the whole person flew out of the old man like a flying kite.

"Damn woman, this is what forced me to turn my face, actually killed my younger brother, I must make you a thousand knives!" Fu Zhen madly stunned, called his own round hammer back, and then The wind is clear and the wind is mad.

Countless hammer clips with thunder and smashing the surrounding space.

Although Feng Qingyuan suffered internal injuries, she was not as serious as she thought, because she was wearing a high-grade sacred armor given to her by the evil emperor, and resisted most of the power of the previous blow.

This is also an important basis for her adventure to assassinate the lower-level saints.

Feng Qingyuan sighed softly, his body fluttered like a breeze, and escaped most of the attacks. The long sword circumvented the remaining attacks, but was still slammed and defeated.

In terms of strength, she is a lot worse than the truth, and it seems to be very disadvantageous.

"I have already warned you, this is what you are looking for!" Feng Qing slammed, and repeatedly quit the kilometer, once again organized the offensive, to slow down, and fight with the real.

Fu Zhen is also impressed by the fire, after they have only wanted to drag the people of the wind home is enough, but people are not just like them to just fish in the water, but really help the proud palace.

I knew this before, and he should have tried his best to kill him with his younger brother.

Now that everything is too late, I can only kill Feng Qingyuan to avenge his younger brother!

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On the other side of the ancient family, Gu Lei gave Morin a half-death.

Although he is only the peak strength of the middle-aged saints, but the combat power is comparable to the general high-level saints, countless thunder and lightning Tianwei people feel the mighty enemy.

His thunder is also incomparably powerful, and Moline's spirit beast is also killed by alive.

"Submit to our ancient family, spare you not to die!" Gu Lei holding a long Ge, looked at the seriously injured Mo Lin Dao.

There are only a few saints in the middle, and each one will be the best of today's peers, and they all have the ability to dominate.

Gu Lei’s good idea is that there are not many people in their family, and he wonders if he can convince this person for his own use.

"Haha, I want to surrender, you are not qualified!" Moline sneered, then glanced in the direction of Han Kai, and secretly paid "Han Shengshi can't hold it!".

Then, in his hand, several beads like Tianleizi were smashed toward Gu Lei.

Gu Lei thought that this was a real thunder, and he did not dare to support the big one. He quickly changed his position, and at the same time he raised a force to sweep the few beads away.

However, he discovered that these beads did not explode and knew that they were fooled.

When Gu Lei looked at Moline again, there was his trace.

"Did you dare to play with Laozi, do you think you can escape?" Gu Lei was so angry, turned over and jumped on the back of the Thunder, and chased the past in the direction of Moline's escape.

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As for the killing of the three great saints of the organization, it is against the four kings, and the fight is quite fierce.

Although the four great kings are only the eighth-order low-level strength, but the power is endless, each punch is enough to break the mountain and break the river, and the physical defense is extremely abnormal.

Although the three major jade kills one person, but one of them is a middle-level saint, and there are three eight-level spirits and beasts, and there is no downwind.

They are good at assassination, their body shape is very unpredictable, and they often change the angles of different smashing to kill the four kings.

However, even if they stabbed the three swords, they would be enough for them to be beaten by the king.

In a short time, it is impossible for them to want to win or lose.

The two sages of Lingwuge only deal with it casually. There is no real fight, and no one really dares to come to them. The general situation of Lingwuge is enough to shock many people.

Although they are standing on the side of the Pride Palace, but anyone can see that they do not want to really blend in, which is the reason why the Pride Palace did not gain an advantage.

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The Battle of the Holy One is fiercely anomalous, and it is impossible to distinguish who wins and who is defeated in a short time.

And the melee under them is getting hot.

More than 20,000 people in the Pride Palace have been reduced to thousands of people. Ouyang’s family still has about 10,000 people. The Black Devils Gate is a new force and there are still seven or eight thousand. Many of them are being owned by the East and the Wind. Yuan Zhantian and others were killed.

The people of the East and the Winds are also damaged.

This battle can be described as extremely fierce, and more and more dead people, this land has been stained with blood.

As the leader of the Palatine Palace, Feng Xianyun has no idea how many people have been killed. She is now besieged by the middle-ranking Emperor of the Black Devils. There are also many scars on her body. Steady.

Luo Meiying is also extremely embarrassed. Her combat experience is much worse than others. If it is not the power of the world of the spirit, I am afraid that it will fall.

As for Ji Beixin, there is a time when the three old men are taking care of them from time to time. There is no danger to their lives.

Oriental Jing also has the master of the Oriental family to hold around, so that she can stay in the vicinity of Xuan Yao and Ye Yunfeng.

On the contrary, it is more and more dangerous.

There are her big brother cold snakes and eight guards around her, but they are just the strength of Tianzun, and it is difficult to recruit the master of the Xuan Emperor.

An Ouyang family's low-ranking Xuan Emperor is named Ouyang Bin, who is famous for his ecstasy in Ouyang.

Today, on the battlefield, I still remember the Fengmeiyun, Jibeixin, Oriental Crystal, Luo Meiying and Weiweier.

He saw the master of the little beggars at least. He was a singular emperor who entered the uninhabited territory and smashed the cold snake into a serious injury. He bullied the past and smiled at the past. "You are beautiful, this time I see you. Where to escape, I have been from Bin Ye, I can not go around you!".

At the same time, he grabbed the hand with his hand on the full chest.

Seeing that his hand was about to touch the chest of the child, a strong wind plucked, and a strong hand grasped his hand one step ahead.