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Yang Ling’s snoring made everyone almost collapse.

Holy environment? How can there be a sacred monster in the sacred market, which completely subverts everyone's imagination, so under the panic, everyone suddenly rushes like a bird.

The magic power of the 8th level of Thor's Wrath is indeed very large. The general real Xuanjing can be ashes directly by a hammer, but in the face of a real holy power, it is not enough at all, at least this attack is obvious. Blocked by the statue, and Thor's Wrath is a one-time attacking magic, just like the sigh of the goddess of ice and snow, seemingly arrogant and overbearing, but in fact it is a hammer to buy and sell goods.

Once the attack is blocked, basically you can see that this magic has no effect, and the magic is very short.

So when a group of people fled, the electro-optical sledgehammer had collapsed and the Raytheon method quickly collapsed.

"嘎嘎~" As the magic power is exhausted, the statue finally breaks out. Although there are many cracks on the body, it is even more fierce. The long gun in the hand is pointing forward, and the moon is locked in a hundred million miles. The members of the team who escaped from the Olympics were all solidified in the void.

"When ~~"

At the moment when the void was locked, a purple-golden big bell vacated, and the purple light and the bell-sounding sound instantly penetrated into time and space, and the force of imprisonment began to collapse and loosen.

"吼吼~~"

With a roar, the head of the statue rushed out of the evil spirits, and the crowd flew in all directions.

At this time, the whole scene has been flustered. In the chaotic time and space, people are turned upside down. Many people are directly involved in the whirlpool of time and space or the cracks in the void.

This statue that broke through the sacred scene has destroyed the confidence of everyone except Yangling. Even Ding Cong, who always thinks that the scroll is in the world, swayed the obese body.

"Don't run, use the scroll to suppress!" Yang Ling slammed his hand and threw an eight-level scroll. When the time was blue, the roar of Fengshen drowned the statue.

But this time, while the reel was blasting, the statue spit out a radiant bead, releasing a horrible breath to protect the body, and it did not suffer much damage under the impact of the wind and the wind. The magic is exhausted, and it just makes the glow on the beads weaker.

I rely on! Yang Ling paused and threw an eight-level reel again.

"Boom~"

In the stars, a golden magma emerged from the foot of the statue and wrapped it in the blink of an eye.

The radiance of the beads still blocked the magma, and in the golden light that was constantly tumbling, the statue took a long rifle and strode toward Yangling.

Yang Ling: ...

This is too unreasonable. The three eight-level scrolls did not kill a statue of the sacred realm. How can we face the 80,000 saints in the Reaper camp, knowing that Yang Ling’s most powerful scroll is also It is eight grades. In addition to the super curse, this is the big killer he is proud of.

But I didn't expect that if I didn't really meet the saint, I would have met the statue of such an sacred place.

“吼~” After a short absence, the statue of Yuanshen rushed out from Yangling’s body, and the hands danced dragon guns to the statue to kill the past, while the chaotic purple gold bell also released a brilliant purple light hanging over the top of the statue. He suppressed it.

Behind the statue, an illusory white light door condenses to block the purple light. The two rays of light continually impact and annihilate in the air, and the large expanse of the void collapses and turns into a whirlpool of whistling rotations.

"Boom~"

The statue of Yuanshen and the other party slammed together in the void, also wearing armor, also holding a long gun, a light behind the door shaking, a dragon shadow behind him.

At the first strike, the statue of Yuanshen was knocked back and exited for hundreds of kilometers, while the other side only shook a few times, but the semi-sagging gun in his hand was directly broken into two.

"嘎~" The statue slammed, and the hand grabbed it in the air, and grabbed a long sword of the holy sacred instrument.

Yang Ling: ...

"Kill ~" Yuanshen statue screamed and danced the dragon gun to kill again.

"Boom~" The entire holy market followed a slight shake.

A violent energy exploded, and the statue of the gods was knocked out again, and the sword in the other hand broke into countless pieces.

“嘎~” The statue slammed again, then grabbed it and took out a half-sword.

"..."

Yang Ling was completely speechless. He hated the teeth and it also had endless curiosity about the statue. I don’t know what the ghost is. How did you get past the holy sacred to become the holy one? How many semi-sacreths have they collected in the holy market?

You must know that the semi-saint is not Chinese cabbage. Now there is no one other than the super martial art in the mysterious world. There is no one who can control the semi-sacrificial, the number and its rare, the nine holy palaces and the Tian Xuan sanctuary add up to the estimated Ten pieces are in the hands of the palace master or the elders in the top ranks.

And the semi-sacre has already had a bit of power in the order, and once it is fully controlled, there is no less power than the eight levels of magic.

But no matter what, at this time it has been wrapped up by this ghost thing, regardless of whether you die, I can't give up.

So Yang Ling looked at the statue that was once again thrown up. The body was directly combined with the statue of the **** of the gods. On the face, a piece of blue dragon scales pierced the skin, and the body was dripping with blood. The momentum of the body was also high, and finally the big bang rushed. Go up.

As Yang Ling entangled the statue, the members of the squad and the servants who were fleeing slowly returned to the gods. After being shattered by hundreds of evil spirits and swallowed hundreds of them, they finally became droves. The beginning of the gathering together to resist these souls, countless souls roar in the void ~ www.novelbuddy.com ~ successive scrolls vacated, turned into a thunderstorm storm constantly squatting on the soul of the dead soul.

Although these battle spirits are powerful, there is no clear consciousness after all, and there is only one kind of bloodthirsty original desire. Therefore, under the squad of the team, especially under the suppression of a large number of reels, several of them are quickly hit hard.

"Look, there is a light door in front!"

Just when a group of people and statues in Yangling fought, at this time, a few hours away, the nine elders of the Tianfan Palace had already seen the door of order released by the statue.

"How come there is a door, does it mean that the door is made up of starlight?" Someone wondered.

"Silver torre, Xiaguang shines, walks away, this is the real holy gate!" The two elders couldn't help but exclaim when they only looked at it.

"Haha, it seems that this time we must be the top of our Tianfan Palace!" Several other elders couldn't help but smile.

So nine people rushed to the battle place at a more crazy speed. ) Download the free reader!!