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Name:Dragon of Heaven Author:渡城
Hum! After recast, the sad God sword was covered with a dense dark golden edge. The vast sword is intended to diffuse in the void, just like the aurora in the sky in the long night. Hong Ling's white robes were also slowly dyed into dark gold. He was just in the spirit of fairyland, which was climbing rapidly in geometric times.

With a roar, the whole snow edge cliff was constantly collapsing, which made everyone look shocked. Wisps of long, dry hair with thick arms, at this time rapidly intertwined, toward the crowd. Many huge leeches, like sarcomas, move rapidly along the hair. Their sticky saliva drops on the rocks of the snow edge cliff, eroding them into deep holes.

"Hee hee, play together!" The pure voice of a child comes from the deep underground, which makes people shudder.

Hong Ling keenly sensed that the huge earthen pot was rising rapidly from the ground. And below it, the white bone rises with it. Under these white bones, there is a whole body burning black ghost fire in the Dharma array.

"Those who don't want to die, come to me at once!" Hongling drank loudly and fiercely stabbed the sad God towards the earth below.

Hiss! The sharp sword tips into the stone a foot, and in an instant there is a huge heaven's way to rob the sword, and the sword's intention is rampant around. All the broken soil was exposed. Hong Ling's white knuckles held the hilt of the sword, and the pure dark golden air in the palm flowed into the body of the sword.

The whole collapse of the snow edge cliff, at this time, was suddenly imprisoned by the extreme force. A dark gold array is spreading around with the sad sword as its eye. All the broken and rolling rocks are being collected by a strong force to the extreme, and slowly fall back to the original place.

They are like the memory light and shadow inverted by people, and are reshaped by powerful forces. Broken rock, re splicing as before. The torn earth joins again as new, and even the melted snow is condensed again by the cold. At this moment, the whole snow blade cliff seems to be experiencing an unprecedented great miracle.

In this miracle, the only constant is the hair that has already burst out of the ground. The leeches climbing on them are constantly cruising and shooting towards the dark gold array. These soft creatures, which rely on the power of bounce, quickly sweep the air, and their speed is extremely fast.

Pooh! The sound of blood and flesh was heard. However, Tianjiao, who was a ghost fairyland, did not listen to his advice and stayed outside the array and was killed by Shengsheng. At this time, the center of his eyebrow is pierced by the shrinking and elongated leech, leaving a bloody mouth as big as his fist.

The thick saliva is constantly overflowing from the leech that has penetrated his body, causing his flesh and blood to be quickly eroded. Among the corrosive mucus, there are still small leech larvae wriggling. They were crawling around, wrapping the man in a dark, sticky cocoon.

Some people can't help but bend down and retch. It seems difficult to accept the disgusting scene in front of them. Whether it's the leech that explodes into a state of mind, or the dense, seemingly harmless leech larvae, it makes people's scalp numb. Many people feel chilly when they wriggle together.

"Damn it, if you dare to kill my elder martial brother, you want to die!" Some people were angry, and suddenly awakened the powerful magic weapon in the body.

From then on, people's whole body was permeated with the power of half step Taiyi law. He held out his hand and held a golden spear which appeared out of thin air in front of him, and shot it at the cocoon. The mighty half step spirit atmosphere is constantly raging in the void, and condenses into a strong storm to the extreme.

"Don't go there. Do you want to die?" Someone was drinking loudly, trying to stop him. However, the monk, who had been overwhelmed by anger and fear, did not listen. Others gun in one, hard bang in the dark thick cocoon above.

Hiss! Gold spear directly tore open the cocoon, splashing thick slurry. Countless fine leech larvae are crushed, and the remaining ones are rolling in the air storm. The gun was cutting into the depth of the cocoon and suddenly stopped. It seems as if it pierced into a layer of tough and soft cotton, was born to stop.

Hiss! Hiss! Like the sound of spring silkworm gnawing mulberry leaves, followed by a shrill scream. The gold spear, which was originally suffused with dense streamer, was covered with a thick black fog at the moment. When the monk who screamed at the snow blade cliff turned his head, many people's hearts trembled violently.

, a handsome face, is now covered by countless squirming leeches, like a dark mask. These leech larvae continue to gnaw their skin through blood holes, and slowly wriggle into them. At this time, the monk threw away his spear and kept tearing his face.

Hissing, he was born to tear off a piece of dried flesh with countless leech larvae, and the original shrill sound suddenly eased down. As if, after tearing off this layer of skin, his pain relieved a lot. But when the newborn leech once again pokes its head out of the innumerable holes in his flesh and blood, he roars again in pain.

"Ah! Help me The man struggled and growled, but no one dared to do it again. These leeches are really too terrible, if you are not careful, it is very likely to lead to disaster."The matchless son Hongling, don't you save him?" A friar at this time trembling pointed to that has collapsed on the ground, constantly twitching friars, to Hongling uneasy asked.

"No way! The life level of these leech larvae is also Taiyi God state, and their reproduction speed is very fast. If you can't kill all of them, even if you leave only a part of them, they will be re generated into tens of thousands of them in an instant! " Hong Ling tried to endure the feeling of nausea, pupil suddenly locked.

Boom! All of a sudden, the whole array erupted a strong force to the extreme, which was raging towards the surrounding. At this time, ten long swords appeared on the large array, and formed a strong defensive sword array. The vast force of heaven's calamity flows on it, temporarily isolating the great pressure between heaven and earth.

"that day, God's life is about to be born. I will protect you now with a sword. * I'll hold on to that thing later. You can see the chance and run back to Tianshang city by yourself Hong Ling sighed. The whole person was helpless.

* this is a terrible thing. The giant doll, whose noumenon is raised with filthy things, has a very high level. After so many years of feeding, its power has been beyond the ordinary heaven curse seal strong.

Even if there were Yan Huang Emperor's realm and sad God sword in hand, Hong Ling had no absolute assurance that he could compete with it. The power of this thing is almost superior to all the people in the northern fairyland. Even if it is Shang family, it is very difficult to kill this Liao town even with the big array and Tiandao magic weapons in the family.

Whoa! A long breath of turbid white steam, Hongling eyes gradually congealed with a trace of dark gold streamer. He was wearing a dark gold robe at this time, which was moved by the Qi machine and soared with it. When it reached its peak, there was only one big sun cast in dark gold over the sky.

At this time, the powerful sword meaning of the violent heaven's way of robbing force is constantly raging around, which will directly shatter the stratus clouds continuously scattered with snow. A dark gold array, suddenly hanging upside down on the top of Hongling, instantly shrouded in the void of thousands of feet.

An ancient and mysterious song sounds, but there is the will of heaven in chanting the mysterious meaning of his Tiandao mantra seal, releasing its power from the array. This kind of hearing is the extraordinary image of heaven and earth when it pushes the power of heaven and earth to the extreme.

"I hope this war can suppress this guy for a while! Otherwise, all the people below will die! " Hongling recited, and the void behind him quickly condensed countless dark golden sad swords. He has been able to condense thousands of sword shadows at will, but the number depends on the consumption of his own strength.

fight to win or die. * he can only fight with all his might. If all the people below are dead, I'm afraid Shangling Chu will take the name of Linghu Shang and Tianxun hall. Therefore, he must stop it and never let it be irreversible.

"Come and play with me!" It is still a hair numb voice, but the tone is with a trace of madness and hoarseness.

Boom! The whole snow edge cliff instantly broke through a hundred Zhang hole, and immediately there were countless hair twisted into countless spikes, which shot towards Hongling above the sky.

When his mind moved, he raised his hand and turned over the body of the sad sword in his hand, and chopped at the bottom. With a hissing sound, the dark golden arc sword Qi of hundred Zhang size came out of his hand and hit a sharp spike with the fastest rising speed. But the next moment, it's smashed from it with a bang.

The matchless son of the world looks dignified staring at the many sharp spurs from the rapid explosion, and the whole body Qi rises again. The sword just now is enough to hit the Taiyi God state master. But in front of the spikes of hair condensation, it is still not enough to see. It * s terrible that this God is born.

"Hee hee, it's fun!" The hoarse voice comes out from the huge hole, making Hongling's face difficult to see the extreme. He quickly reversed his sword and flung it towards the gap on the snow edge cliff. He immediately locked his pupil.

Hum! The dark gold array suddenly spun quickly, and the long sword in the sky covered by the array suddenly fell down like a storm. Under the deliberate guidance of Hongling's great divine consciousness, these swords instantly hit all the long hair spines.

Bang! All the spines quickly disintegrate, but they are not annihilated. They are like blooming flowers, constantly spread around. And when the sword along the hair non-stop puncture, these scattered hair back together again.

Under the gaze of Hong Ling, all the long swords that burst down were trapped in the cage woven with hair after breaking the spikes. They struggle and tremble in it, but they can't break free. It was the body of the sad sword that burst down. At the moment, it was blocked by a stream of scarlet plasma gushing out of the hole.

"What a terrible monster!" Hong Ling looked at the many sad swords that kept ringing and trembling, and gently slapped a ring finger.

Click! The white knuckles rub against each other to make a crisp sound, which makes all the swords beat in an instant. Immediately, there are countless fine fire rules between heaven and earth. With the blessing of unparalleled heaven, they ignited all the sad swords in an instant.

Boom! The burning fire of samadhi rises from the sword and climbs up all the hair. Many people can clearly see that the original tenacious long hair, like the withered grass in late autumn, is rapidly ignited. The burning and burning odor of a strand filled the sky and the earth, making the life of the heavenly * gods who had not yet rushed out of the hole constantly screaming.Gaya!

The hoarse voice with a trace of sharp metal friction sound, making Hongling's consciousness a swing. At this time, his mind was filled with pain, and people were also confused. In its sluggish moment, suddenly there are countless new hair intertwined quickly, Bang's life hit his chest.

Like the tide of pain from the chest gushed all over the body, making Hongling's eyes black. He clenched his teeth and held on to the hair, and a dark golden thunder appeared in his palm. Bang! All the hair that pierced into the body was scattered by Sheng Sheng Zhen, which made him recover a trace of Qingming at this moment.

"Hee hee, it's fun!" The childish voice sounded from the hole, but it was the huge pot. At this time, it finally broke through the hole and rose slowly.

The broken baby face was smiling, and there were countless leeches crawling out of the stitched wound on the face, constantly releasing huge air. And with its coming into the world, the snow blade cliff under the people's feet is also broken. The peak of the snow mountain, which stretches for thousands of miles, disappeared in an instant.

"Haha, Beiming! Come out again, how can this land of bones become like this? " The huge heavenly * God smiled happily, and the air of the whole body continued to rage. It looked up at the matchless son, the face of the stiff skin slowly tear open more wounds, "so hungry, a little unhappy! Why not eat you

"Run!" Hung Ling rushed to the cold feet of the sword in the sword. The man had already been raping rapidly and went towards the God of heaven *

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