War Sovereign Soaring The Heavens

The current paragraph Ling Tian, ​​emotional, almost collapsed.

When Feng Guan took back his eyes and looked at Feng Tian Dance again, his face became even more ugly, and he couldn’t help but rise up a few despairs.

When I saw Feng Tong stepping out, I was not slow to go to the Fengtian dance.

Dong Lingtian hurriedly raised his hand and took out the ‘Devil's Monument’ in the Naduan.

Between the haste, Duan Lingtian merged the magical monument with Yuanli, intending to manipulate the magical monument and let him enchant himself.

Followed, he incorporated the ‘intentionality’ into it, and even incorporated spiritual power into it.

No matter how Ling Tiantian integrates into the 'Devil's Monument' with Yuanli, Artistic Conception, or Spiritual Power, there is no change in the Fengmeng Monument, let alone enchanting him.

At this time, Feng Tong has arrived not far from Fengtian Dance.

Only seeing him raise his hand, the force is turbulent, and the ‘intentional state’ follows the shape, causing the airflow between the surrounding air to squeeze, and a slight burst of gas is heard.

Boom!

Feng Tong raised his hand and contained a palm of 6,000 ancient horned dragons. He fell to the head of Feng Tian Dance without hesitation.

As for Fengtian Dance, facing the face of Feng Tong’s fall, the face is light and the wind is light, and the Taishan Mountain collapses in front and does not change color.

From beginning to end, she did her best to suppress the power of the body of the body of the fire, staring straight at the purple figure in the distance, a smile on her face.

In this life and in this world, you can die for someone you love, and you will not live this life!

"No!!"

Between the lightning and the flash, Duan Lingtian put Feng Tianwu’s eyes in his eyes. His heart was not trembled, it was like a knife, and it was extremely painful.

"No! Heaven dance can't die! Heaven dance can't die!!"

In an instant, Duan Lingtian had some hysterical low-pitched sounds, and the mood fluctuated so much that the purple clothes on his body were windless and automatic, like a purple flame beating.

"Hmm?"

At the same time, Duan Lingtian’s pupils shrank and his face was ecstatic.

At this moment, the 'Devil's Monument' in his hand finally has a movement, and the black power filled with terrible breath is constantly flowing from the source, and then into the ancient text above.

Between the blink of an eye, the black force followed the hand of Duan Lingtian who seized the magical monument and broke into his body, spreading his body, including the soul in the depths of his mind.

This scene is exactly the same as when the first half of Ling Tian faced six elders of Wolf Castle.

At that time, the black power of the magical monument poured into his body, prompting him to 'demonize'.

After the demonization, he has a great strength, six elders of the Wolf Wolf, and no one is his enemy.

"This time, you can't be completely controlled by it!"

Dong Lingtian, who has a ‘previous car’, has taken a deep breath and secretly supported his teeth. He tried to keep his mind firmly in control of his body and prevented the power emerging from the self-styled magical monument.

Soon, Duan Lingtian realized how naive his thoughts were.

With the invasion of the black power, he could not continue to control his body.

The power was just approaching. The consciousness in his mind was like a mouse seeing a cat. He couldn't help but let him take the initiative to give up control of the body.

Now, he can only stay as conscious as possible.

This way, it can also slightly affect the ‘he’ after the magic.

Hey!

The power inside the magical monument was spread all over the body. At almost the same time, Duan Ling’s head was smashed with a long black hair band.

A long black hair flutters in the wind, just like a black snake is dancing.

A moment, Duan Lingtian’s black hair turned into a 'purple', which looked extremely fascinating.

Not only that, Duan Lingtian’s pair of scorpions, now covered with a layer of blush, reveals a sinister atmosphere.

Purple and bloody!

At the same time, Duan Lingtian entwined a black mist all over the body. The fog seemed to contain extremely terrible power, which made the surrounding air turbulent and the blast began to sound.

Boom! boom! boom! boom! boom!

......

The sound of the screaming sound of the sudden sound, and the gust of wind that was filled with the chill of the bones, so that Feng Tong, who had fallen to the face of Feng Tianwu, could not help but fight a cold war and subconsciously closed his hand.

Feng Tianwu also temporarily escaped.

Afterwards, Feng Tong turned and looked at the whereabouts of the wind that was full of chills.

He is very curious.

Who is it, can lead him to the heart of the heart.

Only at a glance, Feng Tong is a whole man.

"This...this is Duan Lingtian?"

When looking at the purple-blooded youth not far away, Feng Tong was completely dumbfounded.

The youth in front of him, except for his appearance and a purple dress, did not change anything. His eyes became a blushing color, and a black hair became purple.

The purple long hair is windless and automatic, like a purple poisonous snake dancing, very incomparable, giving people an invisible sense of oppression.

It’s like a ‘devil’s god’!

Not only that.

Feng Tong also found that the black mist in the purple dress youth is the source of the wind that is full of chills. "This is not a force, nor an ideology... What power is it?"

As a ‘Wuhuang strongman’, Feng Tong still has some eyesight.

On one glance, I saw that the black mist around the body of Duan Lingtian was not simple, and he could not see through it.

"Down Brother."

The eyes of Fengtian Dance have always been on Duan Lingtian's body, so she witnessed all the changes in Duan Lingtian's body.

She saw with her own eyes that Duan Lingtian’s black hair turned into a purple hair, and looked at Duan Lingtian’s pair of nephews into blush.

She can see it.

The reason why Duan Lingtian has such a change is precisely because of the mysterious cornerstone in his hand.

The mystery and power of the stone, she has seen it in the past.

However, she feels that Duan Lingtian is extremely strange now. It seems to have changed a person. It is no longer like the past Ling Tian, ​​and I can’t help but worry.

"Duan Lingtian, do you think that your ‘hair’ and ‘eye’ have changed color, you can swear? I don’t know what it is!”

At this time, the elders of the impermanence sneered and went straight to the section Ling Tian.

When Feng Tianwu killed their elders, the elders did not dare to let them go.

Now, I can see that Fengtian Dance seems to be unable to shoot because of any restrictions, but he is stunned.

Hey!

Between the elders without the elders, a glimpse of the 'narrow knife' appeared in Limang, in which the Yuanli skyrocketed, and the ‘Ideas of the World’ was in the shadows, killing Duan Lingtian, and the shot was unrelenting.

On the top of his head, more than 4,000 ancient horned dragons rushed out, and the momentum was like a rainbow.

This elder of the unconventional elder is a nine-armed warrior who has realized the two kinds of sinusoidal virtual conception, and is also known as the ‘virtual peak powerhouse’!

The imaginary peak is strong, and he tries his best to kill Duan Lingtian, as if he wants a knife to split Duan Lingtian into two halves.

Hey!

When the force and the artistic conception raging the 'narrow knife', the air flow between the air was separated, and a burst of knife sounds, clear and harsh, let people listen to the fear.

The elders without the ancestors shot on the paragraph Ling Tian, ​​in the middle of Feng Tong's heart.

He always felt that Duan Lingtian, who became 'purple and bloody,' gave him a very strong sense of oppression compared to the previous one, as if Duan Lingtian could threaten him.

Now, he can finally witness the strength of Duan Lingtian after the change.

Feng Tongmu kept looking at it.

Fengtian dance eyes don’t look at it.

The elder of the North Emperor, who came to this place with Feng Tong, was also watching.

Boom!

In the face of the indecent elders, the purple-flying, double-red-segmented Ling Tian suddenly raised his hand and swept away with a punch.

In an instant, a vast black force swept out like a black dragon.

The raging dragon rushed out, and the stone broke into the sky. The elders of the North Emperor, who swept across the knife, seemed to open up a **** mouth and completely swallowed him.

The elders of North Mingzong even took a knife with a knife, and in a blink of an eye, they were shrouded in black power from Duan Lingtian’s fist. The whole person was smashed into powder, and the knives were discounted and flew out.

Hey!

The vast black power that is like a raging dragon out of the hole, after obliterating the elders of the North Emperor, the unrelenting plundering, carrying the power that can tear the sky.

Boom!

A loud bang came, but the black power that Duan Lingtian’s fists rushed out fell on a palace in the Imperial Palace of Akasaka, and it was razed to the ground.

"Good strength!"

When I saw this scene, Feng Tong’s eyes shrank and looked awkward, realizing that his previous intuition was correct.

"Kill!"

Suddenly, the purple-blooded section of Ling Tian, ​​slowly spit out a word in the mouth, and then directly plucked Feng Tong.

"Hey!"

In the face of the current Duan Lingtian, Feng Tong has many taboos, but he is not afraid at all. His body strength has skyrocketed, and the ‘Ideology’ has followed suit, flying out and welcoming Duan Lingtian.

The power that Duan Lingtian just showed did not ignite the power of the heavens and the earth, and gathered into a vision of heaven and earth.

But in his opinion.

The power of that level can be displayed as well.

Hey!

However, in the face of the current section Ling Tian, ​​Feng Tong did not dare to support the big, between the hands raised, a three-footed Qingfeng appeared, like a snake to the paragraph Ling Tian bite.

When the snakes plucked, above the void, more than 7,000 ancient horned dragons rushed out of the shadows, and the claws fluttered toward Duan Lingtian.

"Dead!"

Feng Tong's body shape swept away with the sword in his hand. The speed was fast and lightning-fast. He stared coldly at Duan Lingtian, who was locked by his sword, and gave a cold drink.

When he found that his sword was only a stone's throw away from the section Ling Tian, ​​and Duan Lingtian did not have any meaning of dodging, his face could not help but smile.

In his opinion.

Dong Lingtian will definitely die.

Just, the smile on his face quickly solidified again.

"No...Impossible!!"

Feng Tong, who was forced to stop with the sword in his hand, looked at the scene in front of him, his pupils shrinking, his face was incredible.

Day!

What did he see? !

I didn’t see what happened to Duan Lingtian, who turned purple and bloody. In one hand, he caught the sword with more than 7,000 ancient horned dragons in his hand.

No matter how hard he uses, the sword does not move.