Although Ling Tian's trick is shocking, under the absolute repairs, it has gradually begun to show the weakening trend.
His Yingyi's face showed a difficult look, long black and bright silver hair fluttered, and his handprints couldn't help shaking.
Sister Long, like the past, is lying on the floating sofa on the floating sofa. She is surrounded by a flat green wild, and the frightened flowers are open and open.
The notes.
"The logo is new, it is used to use it. The essence of understanding, the use of life, the integration of the integration, and ingenious! It is indeed his son, and even the ability of this extraordinary understanding is not even within reach. It seems that Xiao Lingzi is what the god of fate says.
, Is the legendary son of destiny! "
Dragon Sister's sexy lips passed a touch of hook's arc. She slowly raised her right hand, and a strong purple light flashed out of her palm.
"Looking at Xiao Lingzi such a hardship, this king will help you help you."
"The power of the dragon soul -the background. The divine power — all like!" Her voice was cold and quiet, and the words were full of fun.
Ling Tian is about to persist in the power of the python to swallow the mountains and rivers.
Seeing this critical condition, the elves and Bingyue who watched the war were squeezed a cold sweat for Ling Tian.
Ling Tian did not do his heart. Just as he wanted to give up the attack, several purple light patterns suddenly emerged from the sky. The dragon pattern on the French array was covered with a dragon pattern.
The fiercely popular, the purple mysterious light column of Long Weihu shouted from the miscellaneous purple light, shot and shot.
The python's green eyes were staring, and they couldn't dodge. Several purple light -column bombed on it. When the snake scales were broken, the green blood splattered, and the sorrow.
The huge light sprayed in the snake's mouth also dissipated, and the giant snake's body fell to the ground, making the earth trembled.
Ling Tian's face was exposed, and in the bottom of her heart, I felt inspiring: "Thank you Sister Dragon!"
Because Sister Long uses space -time attacks, and the characteristics of time and space attacks are the mysterious power of the people who have been worn significantly, so her divine attack has been weakened very weak when she reaches the place where Ling Tian is, but for, for, for, for, for the place where Ling Tian is located, but for
For a monster at the peak of heaven, it is also a hit.
Ling Tian took advantage of the situation, and the huge golden light ball was still a prestigious planet and fell towards the python that fell on the ground.
At the same time, he flew down, and his slender body disappeared instantly.
Several long -standing phantoms began to kick their legs. One of the phantoms turned into Ling Tian's true body, and the transparent and blurred body turned into an entity.
The magnificent golden light lightning flickered in the sword, and a few phantoms and Ling Tian instantly turned into the golden light of Huihui Jinmang and the golden light falling in the air.
"Success! That python will die this time!" When Bingyue saw the situation of fighting, he was overjoyed.
Elf Feishi was so excited that they couldn't help themselves.
"Oh! ~"
"Boom! ~"
Several glorious golden sword marks opened on the body of the green and blood python, and the large green blood sprinkled in the air, as if it was pouring rainy.
The huge light ball was bombarded at the shooting head, and a shocking sky was stunned.
Ling Tianjiu's body was tens of meters away after several jumps. The sword body of the creation god sword in his hand Jinhui was light, and the colorful lightning disappeared when the sword body.
He breathed a sigh of relief from his mouth, and Qingxiu Jianfeng's face relaxed as relieved.
"boom!"
A towering horror mysterious python lying on the ground erupted, and the dark green flooding mysterious power directly scattered the diffused golden light ball.
, No dead ends.
Ling Tianyao was shocked, and the original relaxed face was extremely dignified at this moment. He turned his head and glanced at the position of the elf Fei Shi and Bingyue.
Only the dark green mysterious force that came to the stone was inserted on the stone ground, and quickly condensed the body to lift the right arm and lift the right arm.
A huge golden air vortex flashed in front of him. Outside the golden air vortex, the dazzling golden runes were mottled. At the same time, he also secretly urged Tian Xuan's power ability, in his palm and
There are a few thick air layers outside the golden air vortex. The gas layer fluctuates like turbulent water, and it is amazing.
"Well!"
Under the bombardment of the dull dark green mystery, Ling Tian's defense has nothing to do with it. The golden air vortex was hit and scattered, and Ling Tian's body shot backwards like a broken kite.
The blood of the blood sprinkled like a fountain like a fountain, and the ground was dyed with a conspicuous blush.
"Brother!" Elf Fili shocked.
"How could this be! This monster is crazy, then its strength can be at least comparable to the Warcraft in the early stage of the Holy steps! After, it's over, this time it is dead."
Tension.
"Well! ~"
With a roar of a shock ears, Ling Tian's backward body was inlaid into the hard stone wall again.
The stone wall was sputtering, the stone dust splits, the cracks are loud, and the large depression, the stone wall rotation collided by the Lingtianyan rocket becomes a wolf borrowing.
A brilliant green light shot from the python lying on the ground, and the eyes were bright.
I saw the pythons that were originally scaly all over the ground, and the whole skin turned into dark purple.
Two long cheeks grew on both sides of the huge head, and the scars left on the body disappeared without a trace at this moment, as if the fierce battle just now was just an illusion.
On the surface of its body, the dark green mystery is constantly steaming, and the strands of mystery like silk continuously.
It stared at the place where Ling Tian hit was cold, and the magnificent dark green mysterious power filled it on its strong body.
The majestic black inflammation brought a golden light lightning from the stone wall that was hit from Ling Tian, erupted, and the magma was unstoppable like the magma spitting straight when the volcano broke out.
Ling Tian flew out of the depressed stone wall, setting off a wind, bringing a group of lime, kneeling on the ground with a single leg after turning it in the air.
The cold air fluttered, and my mystery rushed.
Ling Tian's brilliant long hair was disordered and dyed. He hanged his head, and his silver hair covered his eyes. The mighty prison inflammation permeated his whole body.
He was panting in his nose, and Jian Feng's face was cold with frost. A drop of red blood dripped from the corner of his bright red mouth to the ground, leaving his own footprint.