Luo Yang and Thunder God merge, and his temper is naturally hot!

That's really a silly green picture, without regard to any consequences. Even if there is only one bullet, you have to shoot it all out and drive the enemy into a hornet's nest!

The Taichong Sword made a tragic cry, almost shattering the whole! The star power stored by the Bingjietai is too huge, enough to penetrate all time and space, and cause node annihilation. It can be said that whoever gets into trouble will be unlucky!

That is not an ordinary unlucky! It is a life-threatening disaster for eight lifetimes, a thirty-nine main position, and has participated in many battles. Today, I encountered the tragic misfortune of killing the master with a random punch.

The sword is everywhere and cannot be avoided at all!

The star power was locked layer by layer, and the Taichong sword whimpered by. With a bang, the Thirty-Nine Lord held his chest. He obviously had many tricks that he had not used, so why didn't he give him a chance? Why did he kill so quickly?

"No, I can still be resurrected, I can still reconstruct life!" The 39th God Lord let out a howl, and his figure kept collapsing and recovering. However, Luo Yang's sword penetrated all time and space and strangled. Whether in the past or in the future, there was no need for the Thirty-Nine Lord to exist.

"Burn! My Taoist seal, my merits!"

Twenty-six Taoist seals sounded "Hula Hula", but no matter how hard you try, you can't stop the collapse. The central divine tower behind Luo Yang generated a huge suction force, capturing the broken Baicao seal.

Luo Yang stood proudly holding the sword, and he could not tell that he was exhausted!

The gods and demons' eyes were too long and no longer as relaxed as before.

I thought that the Thirty-Nine Lord was the first to take action, and no matter how bad it was, it could consume combat power. If it was good, it could seriously damage the opponent. However, the weapon in the opponent's hand was so powerful, far above expectations.

The Thirty-Nine Lords were still screaming, but in fact they were just a little light and shadow left. The deity and the dispersed spirit had already destroyed both form and spirit. Perhaps relying on the Tao Seal, one could summon the Thirty-Nine Lords of the previous years, but it was definitely not the same concept.

Dead means death. It is said that the higher the level, the more difficult it is to reborn with the Tao Seal as the coordinate.

Luo Yang's attack scared all the gods. Although the Taichong sword had already returned to the sheath, no god master dared to advance. The scene fell into a very strange silence, and the two sides were stalemate here.

The rules are turning upside down in the fog, and roars are heard from time to time. The Kingdom of God is also lively. I believe that these direct legions of the Lords and Demons have landed and officially entered the land of the Kingdom of God. However, this is intentional to let them in, there are many traps! And professional wholesale illusions.

The longer the time goes on, the more beneficial it is to Luoyang!

The Lord of Frozen God suddenly spoke: "Xuantian War God, I have to say that the attack just now shocked us, but you can't hide it from me. It is impossible to use that level of offensive to be priceless, so you are no longer able to fight again!"

"Oh? Then you try to get closer?" Luo Yang smiled brightly. No one could tell that he was bluffing or was still luring him into the trap.

You should know that the closer we are to the Lord's Tower of the Kingdom of God, the stronger the suppression we are. Even if the Lord and Demon Lord who came this time are fully prepared, they will be suppressed half of the level, and this half of the level may become the guarantee for the God of Xuantian War to kill them wantonly.

Experts fight, especially when fighting to the death, the fate will be related to one's fate, so no one dares to be careless. Even if you know that Luo Yang is suspected of bluffing, you should calm down and be cautious.

"When you go back, mourn the Thirty-Nine Lords, who will fight below?" The Lord of Frozen God looked at the green-faced and fanged demon who was floating on the left.

"Hehe, hypocritical! I stare at this god, don't you just want to pull the coolie to explore the way? Okay, this demon god is also very interested, see how much strength he has after killing the Thirty-Nine Lords."

As soon as he finished speaking, his big green foot stepped down and came to Luo Yang in just one step, as if he was moving a mountain, he raised his blood-colored slap down and slapped him down.

"Click!"

Luo Yang's figure shattered, but the demon god was not happy, but looked cautiously at the main tower in the center. He clearly felt that something had been photographed, so why had this person returned to the observation deck?

"Oh, who's this? It hurts me!" The huge wings burst out, and a colorful parrot emerged from where Luo Yang was standing just now!

Except for the mouth of this parrot looks like a hook, its body pulls out one layer after another, like a painting that opens a cluster of together, becoming majestic, turning from an ornamental pet to a ferocious bird, like a colorful phoenix than a parrot.

"The Soul Fighting Clan's minions?" The demon god became solemn. If it involves the Soul Fighting Clan, it must be not simple. The divine realm's understanding of the Soul Fighting Clan started from Qingqiu Mountain, but because of several ruins, it became more profound. I don't know the secret at the ordinary level, but the old god masters all knew it.

"Gaga, fight! I, Simba, have suffered so much injuries. This time I finally managed to use troops to rescue Taiwan. I need a big battle to sublimate! As far as I know, the demon god is resistant to fighting, and he is a good opponent."

"Hmph, strangle you, a flat-haired beast!" The demon god fisted and fought with Simba.

"You go up and explore the bottom of Luoyang!" The Lord of Frozen made a fuss at the Lord of Yuntian and the ancient tribes.

Luo Yang was a little confused. He had never heard of the existence of the gods of Yuntian and the ancient tribes, but where did these two bookish men come from?

The Lord of the Yuntian Clan is handsome, with a marshmallow on his lower body, a very condensed ball of white clouds. He holds a pair of bright and shiny mandarin duck axes in his hand. They look small and delicate, but different from the divine weapons. Two divine treasure patterns appear on it, and the level is as high as the eighth level. There is a strange feeling, as if this pair of mandarin duck axes, which look like a ring sickle, can lock all the weapons in the world.

Look at the gods of the ancient clan again. Although they are thin, they are not as thin as the ordinary ancient clan. They look very healthy, with metallic skin, old-fashioned face, and cold eyes. They push and pull a huge long sword that is extremely inconsistent with their body shape with their left hand. Countless tiny divine rings appeared in front of them and behind them. This was a very amazing achievement.

"Huh?" Luo Yang widened his eyes and took a deep breath and said, "What a ghost, a god-level puppet? You can do it in the Death System."

A rooster voice came from behind the Lord of Frozen: "Yes, the Yuntian clan and the Ancient clan are very suitable for making puppets. I am a dead puppet god, and I am a contemporary figure with the Thirty-Nine Lords. It took me many years to make the two puppets become gods. Although they are ordinary in strength, they have no shortcomings. They can be said to be flawless treasure jade!"

"Uh, it's so disgusting. Use the divine corpse puppet as flawless treasure jade." Luo Yang smiled a little badly: "Isn't flawless? I'll turn your precious jade into glass."

It was a time to speak, and it was quick. With just a flash of consciousness, the heaven and earth resonated. I don’t know where a golden cloud came from, floating onto the heads of the two puppets, and lowering a thick beam of light.

"What are you doing?"

"Wait, is this Jin Shou? Are you giving two lifeless puppets Jin Shou?"

The Death God Lord was completely messy and was able to give golden life in the form of a divine grace, which itself was contrary to common sense. However, the two puppets who have been refining for many years are still receiving them.

Luo Yang snapped his fingers and said, "Come out! The goddess of medicine fragrance will resurrect these two people for me."

"Goddess of Medicine? What's going on? Twenty-six Hundred Grass Seals?" The Death God Lord realized something and wanted to save the situation. However, after a half-beat, the two puppets trembled and began to resist the master's drive. Mobile phone users should visit http://m.piaotian.net
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