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Suddenly, a powerful God's light appeared between heaven and earth, which made many meteorites in this star region explode rapidly, and even the entire void was twisted and broken by the powerful power of mountains and seas. Immediately, there was a terrible evil spirit that completely sealed the area of thousands of miles.

"Younger generation, we just told you to stop. Didn't you hear me? Do you dare to ignore the words of the elder of Mojiao palace? Do you think you are very powerful, so you don't have to care about our will?"

A powerful master of Taiyi Shenjun's realm, at this time, his whole body was filled with powerful divine light, and he walked towards Hongling in the air step by step. With each step of his feet falling down, the void would ripple a layer of dense ripples, in which there were powerful law fluctuations.

"Now that you know it, why don't you talk nonsense? Why, there are laws in this world, and you can't ignore the will of the elder of Mojiao palace?"

She took up her sword and restrained her strength. Hong Ling ignored the master who was in the state of Taiyi Shenjun within ten feet of her own. Instead, she slowly withdrew from the Dragon state and walked toward the dragon boat in the Dragon Palace.

"Stop, do I let you go? Hand over the fragments of the dragon eating shuttle and discard them. We can let you live in the Mojiao palace for thousands of years. Otherwise, you will not leave today."

The elder in front of the magic dragon palace looks at Hong Ling with an unhappy face. Seeing that the other party is still walking towards the dragon boat, he suddenly flips his hands forward and takes a hard picture. At this moment, the powerful palm strength solidifies in the void and then hits hard.

At this time, the sword spirit of dark gold suddenly permeated Hong Ling's body. In an instant, it interweaved into a strong sword spirit. With a bang, the shadow of the palm was smashed, and then it shot away at the master of the kingdom of God, which made the man's face coagulate.

"Good, good, what a devil, you are not so brave as to dare to attack me. No one can save you today!"

Once again, the elder of Mojiao palace in the kingdom of God and monarch gave out a hard blow. There was a mixture of Demon power and evil Qi on his fist, which made the power of the blow to the extreme. Even the void that his fist shadow passed through collapsed into a dark gully.

Bang, the fist and the sword attack each other, and a deafening roar breaks out in an instant. Under this blow, the elder of Mojiao palace in the kingdom of God and monarch is awe stricken and quickly retreats.

His fist, which was filled with Demon power and evil spirit, was defeated by Hongling's sword. The scales and flesh of Jiaolong were cut off, leaving only a bone claw with pink muscles.

"How could this happen? He didn't do it seriously. He could have hurt me. Who is this son?"

The elder of Mojiao palace, who was in the realm of God and monarch, did not dare to make a mistake at this time. His family knew his own affairs. Through the blow just now, he knew that he was not Hong Ling's opponent at all, so he did not dare to do it easily until he knew the details of this man.

"Yandao, this boy is very strong. Don't be careless!"

At this time, the elder of the second sacred realm saw that the elder Yandao who had made the previous attack was injured. At this time, he rushed to snatch him out of the room and became horns with each other to guard against the sudden attack of Hongling.

No matter how much the master of Jiaoxi's palace was, it would be too easy for them to lose the resources of the master.

"Yan Feng, you should be careful. This son can destroy the dragon eating shuttle. It's not the ordinary God you and I met before. Don't capsize in the gutter!"

Trying to calm his breath, Yan Dao healed his bones and claws with the help of divine light. He turned to Hong Ling, who walked beside the dragon boat. His eyes were killing again.

This son not only hindered the demon Jiao palace from capturing the young master of the dragon god palace, but also killed the elder Yan Jiao, and destroyed the magic weapon of the God King, the dragon eating shuttle. If you don't bring it back to the palace to punish the various forces, I'm afraid that more people will not pay attention to the magic dragon palace in the future.

"Tell Yan Ren, don't be careless. This son is under the control of you and me for the time being. If he can take down the people in the dragon god palace, if he can't, he will also subdue the empty monster. The damage of dragon eating shuttle is a huge loss to the magic Dragon Palace. We must have an account for the palace!"

Yan Dao congeals a Yanyue Dao, one of which is horizontal, and then shoots it towards Hongling. In an instant, it suddenly sweeps the blade towards the man's waist.

If he didn't have enough time to deal with it, he would be the most powerful master of Shenjun's realm, and it would be very difficult for him to retreat completely under this knife. Hongling is unprepared now. Yan Dao is confident that he can hit this person severely and even kill him on the spot.

"Yan Dao still likes to be surprised. I'm afraid that the monk in white has never thought that he will have such a powerful blow after he frightens him with his own hand!"

At this time, Yan Feng also reached out his hand and immediately grabbed a sickle hook gun from the empty air. He then blasted out, ready to join hands with Yan Dao to kill Hongling directly.Hum, a cold hum, Hongling instantly congealed his eyes, which made the dark gold sword in the void behind him. Then he condensed into a long sword, and Shengsheng stopped the Yanyue sword.

When the blade of Yanyue knife stands on the top of the God of sorrow, it instantly blows out a flash of bright sparks, while Hongling stops at this time and then looks back at her back.

At the moment when he turned back, a silvery white light blade was quickly swept through the air, but Yan Feng hit him heavily with a sickle and hook gun. The sharp sickle blade even tore the void and stabbed his skull, which was extremely powerful.

"Yan Huang!"

With a low voice, Hong Ling didn't even look at the falling sickle and hook gun. Instead, he grasped the sad sword, and then cut him hard.

Keng, the sickle blade hit on the rapid condensation of a flame, was instantly stopped by life, and Yan Feng was shaken by the huge shock force from the sickle blade.

"Mirror! How can it be? How can this bronze mirror stop my attack? Is it also a magic weapon of God? But since the sword has stopped the attack of Yanyue sword, it is absolutely a magic weapon of the divine king. Is there two magic weapons on this son? "

Yan Feng's face is not very good-looking. The more terrifying the power shown by Hongling, the less confident they can shake this person. If he is a monk of some great power, they will have no choice.

"It seems that the people in the magic dragon palace are determined to be enemies with me. Do you guys really think I am a bully?"

Looking at the two gods in front of him, Hong Ling didn't pay much attention to them. These two guys were just better than the ordinary gods. Although there were fluctuations in the power of the kingdom of God, the power was too complex. I'm afraid that even those masters he met in hell were not as good as them.

"Since you dare to kill the elder of our magic dragon palace, you must know that you must face punishment. If you give up two magic weapons in your hand and let us dispose of the empty demon, you may still have room to turn around. Otherwise, you can't escape today!"

Yan Dao didn't care much about Hongling's words. The Shenjun friars who were better than them had not met in their magnificent life. However, these guys eventually died in the hands of masters who surpassed the realm of God in the magic Jiao palace.

"So you must take the initiative to find death today?"

He didn't have time to waste here. He felt that Xishan demon capital was a good thing for him. If these guys in Mojiao palace didn't open their eyes, he would send them to huangquan.

"Rats dare to be rampant. We will kill you today!"

Once again, with the long sword horizontal, there is a kingdom of gods behind Yan Dao, which is filled with the powerful power of the plane God kingdom. The power of this magic weapon of Taiyi God King is blessed to the extreme, making the void collapse.

"He may not understand what terrible forces he has been involved in! Yan Dao, why don't you and I have a competition to see who can hurt the latest one. Then, the winner can choose his magic weapon first

With his eyes, Yan Feng summoned his kingdom of God in an instant, so that there was a strong pressure in the void, which was suppressed all around, and was indistinctly integrated with the power of Yan Dao's kingdom.

"Well, in that case, it's settled. I'd like to see if this son can still be as tough as before!"

With a grim smile at Hong Ling, Yan Dao's confidence soared. Even if this son had two magic weapons, with the blessing of the two divine kingdoms, their power was absolutely superior to the white monk. As long as he lost the first opportunity, he could not make any waves.

"Are you finished?"

He took the Yan Huang Emperor's mirror back into his body. Hongling instantly moved the plane God kingdom in his body, which made the power of the divine Kingdom constantly gush out, and enhanced the power of the sad God in his hand to the extreme. At this time, he held the sword in his hand and shot out quickly. His eyes were locked on the Yandao which had been attacked previously.

Chi, the dark gold sword light in the void with a long rainbow, followed by the broken sky appeared in front of Yan Dao, making the man's face frightening.

"How can it be so fast? Why, with the blessing of the power of the kingdom of God, I still can't sense this man's attack track!"

Although he completely suppressed Hong Ling with his own divine Kingdom, Yan Dao was still shocked to find that the monk in white had not been suppressed at all, and his attack seemed to be much more fierce than before, which made people unable to find out.

"Yandao, be careful!"

With a quick drink, Yan Feng quickly swept his sickle and hook gun toward Hongling, intending to encircle Wei and save Zhao. But it was too late.

Hi, the sword blade Sheng Sheng cut Yan Dao's left arm, and his left hand was cut off in an instant. The monk, the God King of the magic Jiao palace, screamed bitterly and quickly retreated. He could not even cut a decent knife. Hong Lingsheng beat him back.

Hong Ling, who was quick to hurt a man, can turn back. The sickle spear that was cut across the sky has already been reflected in his pupil. However, he is not in a hurry. He turns to pull a sword flower, and then raises the long sword upward, so that the sword blade and the sickle hook live together.When the silver sickle gun was knocked open by Shengsheng, Hong Ling also slapped Yan Feng in the air with his palms in the air. He quickly beat him back with a bang, which made him vomit a mouthful of dead blood!

"Well, you two are too weak."

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