Vol 3 Chapter 112: 4 Ling Feng

The ancient demon dragon rushed into a lower world, and the tyrannical magic thoughts spread out immediately, and it was felt that there were countless creatures living here.

It looked up at the sky and said indifferently: "Don't you want this holy demon to die? Then this holy demon will be with the world!"

I don't know if it is a threat, and it didn't play any role. A beam of light descended from the sky and landed on the ancient magic dragon.

Strong fluctuations are scattered.

In an instant, the world is about one tenth of a region, and it has become a ruin.

The undulations have passed, the mountains have collapsed, the rivers have been rewinded, and various devastating visions have appeared.

The ancient demon dragons landed, and countless holy demon blood fluttered in the air, and as the waves spread out, they fell into the world.

When the purple sable came, I saw a tragic phenomenon like the end of the world.

And all this, just because Yao Ming and the ancient Devils Dragon have a trick.

For the creatures and human beings of this world, it is the gods who are fighting, the world can be destroyed and the creatures can be destroyed.

"stop!"

Zi Yan shouted, "Go out and fight!"

In the spread of volatility, countless souls have died.

"Haha!"

The ancient demon dragon laughed, and the next moment, a dragon rang.

The dragons and the dragons spread out with great pressure. In an instant, they did not know how many humans and creatures were killed.

The entire world of the planet is completely in the doomsday.

During the period, many old people bowed to the sky and prayed for God's grace.

There are still some people who constantly rush to the sky to tell their sins and feel that this is a punishment.

Many monks ran away in panic and were terrified.

Listening to the sounds coming from the distant direction, Zixiao knows that this continent is called Zhenwu.

But this disaster is not a natural disaster, but an artificial one.

The cold moon and the stars, rushed up, and the battle with the ancient magic dragon.

Looking at the scene of this destruction, Zi Yan said loudly: "Don't fight, go outside and fight, or else it will collapse."

Yao Ming said with a deep voice: "If you let it escape from here, we will want to catch it again. It will be difficult. It will destroy all the way and destroy many mainland planets. What we can do is to kill it completely here, or Seal it!"

Looking at the meaning of the three people did not stop, in this way, fear that all the creatures in this world will die.

The purple scorpion swooped down and began to work out. Every knife was full.

The knife shines, there is magic, and there is thunder and holy power, and the bones are fully inspired by him.

Every knife falls, the ancient demon dragon will be hit hard, there will be dragon scales and dragon blood falling into the earth.

The ancient demon dragon was obviously in a state of anger, and he did not hesitate to fight with several people.

Several people have also been injured.

After more than ten knives, the sable is not light.

His gaze is cold, because the life of this world has more than half of the deaths and injuries.

If this continues, the world will eventually be destroyed.

He began to print and there was a thunder in his fingertips.

It’s thunder!

Printed, printed off!

The scent of the purple scorpion immediately became weak, as if it had been taken away.

The sky suddenly lit up.

A bright light cut through the sky, coming from outside the world, falling into this world called Zhenwu.

Fighting with the trio, the ancient Devil's Dragon, which is full of injuries, is like an enemy, looking up at the sky.

The Thunder fell.

The roar sounded through the world.

The ancient demon dragon gave a painful dragon, and the body fell to the ground.

The shape of the purple scorpion volleyed, obviously swayed, almost fell.

The injured and the fascinating Yao Ming and others saw that the ancient demon dragon was extremely wounded and almost lost its power. Even when the eyes were bright.

The next moment, the three of them flew down.

The three immediately sealed and shouted.

The earth rumbling, and there was a towering mountain peak between the plains. The ancient demon dragon lay on the mountain peak.

"Purple, it has been seriously dying, come and follow us to seal the magic!"

Star Can shouted loudly.

The previous blow made the purpura consume a lot, not just energy, but even the soul and life.

But the effect is also very obvious, the ancient Devils Dragon has no strength.

If it is not its unique ancient blood, fear is already dead.

"I do not know."

Said the purple scorpion.

A cold light flashed out of the moon, and the light did not enter the purple eyebrows. It was a kind of print.

"Our prints are the same, the only difference is energy, which requires the power of the four spirits."

The cold explanation explained.

Zi Yan quickly checked the print and then nodded.

The four descended from the sky and fell to the top of the mountain.

The power of the sun, the moon and the thunder are circulated around the four people, and the sacred breath sweeps the world.

The ancient demon dragon lay on the top of the mountain and was dying.

The four began to print.

Hey!

The four people flew out of the divine light of energy, meeting in the air, and then scattered.

At the same time, there are also divine forces extending from the feet of the four men. The divine power is moving forward, forming a cumbersome rune of the rune, gathering in front, until the ancient magical dragons are shrouded.

"The origin of this ancient demon dragon is extraordinary. It needs to use the pure power to suppress the other side, and can not give him any chance to resurrect."

Yao Ming said with a deep voice: "I have a thing with divine power here, I hope it will be useful."

In the hands of Yao Ming, there is a small altar. "This is the blood of the Protoss Holy Spirit. I hope it will be useful."

The small altar was broken in the air, emitting the blood of the dazzling light, floating in the sky.

The dying ancient magical dragon, immediately after seeing this blood, became angry and began to struggle.

With the fierce struggle of the ancient Devils, the spirits set by the people have signs of collapse.

Then, the cold moon and the star can also come up with a thing containing the power of God, still can not suppress the ancient magic dragon.

Moreover, the divine powers that the three took out are rapidly melting.

Seeing this scene, the three had to look at the purple.

Zi Yan said: "No one told me to prepare this thing, but I have something related to the Protoss in my body. It was obtained from the battlefield of the gods. I don't know if it works."

In the hands of Zi Yan, there is a jade card.

The jade card is in the hand, the gods are shining, and it is extremely eye-catching.

The eyes of the three people are all bright.

Shenguang jade brand flew to the air~www.novelhall.com~ just arrived at the spirit array, it was a burst of bang, a little light appeared.

No one knows what this light is, but when it appears, the power of God is the only thing that has swallowed up the power of the three masons.

The light shrouded and there was a strong pressure.

The shocking spirits suddenly became quiet.

At the same time, the struggling ancient demon dragon seems to have been greatly suppressed, and the struggle has become smaller.

The three looked at the little light, and they were pure and then looked at the purple.

Zi Yan sighed and said: "I don't know what it is? It seems to be a bad thing, this time it is really a loss."

"The matter is here, sealed!"

As the glory fell, the four men re-emerged, the original spirit array began to be substantive, like a cage, trapped the ancient magic dragon.