My Fabulous Star Wife

"Zheng!"

A terrible sound of swords rang out from Nan Zhen Demon, and Nan Zhen Demon stood there and let the Buddha turn into a masterful demon sword. This demon sword can slay all beings in the heavens, terrifying.

This magical breath was released without concealment.

And with the breath of great destiny, this great destiny breath is unfathomable. On the way here, Lin Feng passed the great destiny heavenly technique to the Nanzhen demon, the heavenly **** emperor. It can be said that he was in the south of the great destiny heavenly technique. The real demon has surpassed Lin Feng.

At this moment, Nan Zhen's magic power was even more amazing and terrifying.

Feeling the mastermind killing intent on Nan Zhen Demon's body, Hong Guang and other powerful members of the Hong family changed color slightly, but only slightly changed color.

"Oh, I underestimated you. I didn't expect that there was such a person next to you." Hong Guang glanced at Lin Feng faintly.

"You have to beat my subordinates first, and if I take the shot, your end will be even more miserable." Lin Feng stood with a hand and looked at Hong Guang lightly.

"Huh, you are not ashamed, and you are not self-reliant." Hong Guang sneered at Lin Feng and said: "Today I am going to kill the **** of heaven, let me see what qualifications you have to challenge me, and see if your strength is the same as your mouth. Great."

"To solve him, I have resources!" Lin Feng looked at Nan Zhen Mo with a smile and said, "How to solve the problem?"

"Yes!"

Nanzhen Demon was overjoyed when he heard the words, Nima, as he expected, Lin Feng is very willful, even if he pretends to be forced, he can pay any price if he is cool.

What's more, those things are a very small price to him, but they are a lifetime price to others.

Hua Qianjue looked at this scene with confusion, and then she was slightly shocked, her **** mouth opened.

She seemed to have thought about the resources in Lin Feng's mouth.

"As long as you serve me comfortably, I don't mind giving you a lot of resources." Lin Feng looked at Hua Qianjue half-jokingly.

"Humph, I'm afraid you don't have the guts to make my stomach bigger." Hua Qianjue hummed softly while looking at Lin Feng.

"Fuck him!"

Seeing the two flirting, the man in the black and gold trench coat looked at Hongguang coldly.

"Boom!"

The breath on Hongguang exploded.

A terrifying aura sprang out crazily, and a mysterious axe appeared in his hand. The axe was inscribed with ancient textures. This texture was the texture of the God of Da Luo, and the axe carried destructive power.

This axe is a great artifact.

No one thought that Hongguang would come up to take out a magical artifact of Da Luo, a **** of heaven holding a **** of Da Luo artifact, the combat power was even more amazing, enough to sweep any **** of heaven.

"come out!"

Hong Guang took the axe and left the stone tower in a flash.

"Humph!"

Nan Zhenmo gave a cold snort, and his figure flashed out.

Lin Feng, Hua Qianjue, and the strong people of the Hong family also left the stone tower one after another. After all, they couldn't do it in the Tianbao Pavilion stone tower, and Nan Zhen Demon didn't want to do it here.

Many people who came to bid for the Tianbao Pavilion felt this breath, and one after another permeated powerful spiritual thoughts.

"Fuck, this is the **** of origin!"

"The Origin God Axe, Hong Guang actually took out the Origin God Axe against the enemy, who in the end angered them."

"Who knows, anyway, that guy has a pretty background, and his breath is terrifying, especially his murderous aura. This person should be the leader of a certain assassination force."

"The assassination force? I don't know which force it is, fighting in a fair manner. This kind of person may not have the advantage."

"Hard to say."

"It's not difficult to say that the man in black must be defeated, after all, Hongguang is the 39th person on the Daluo God alternate list."

Many powerful people watched this scene and talked a lot, and Tianbao Pavilion turned a blind eye to all this.

In the firmament outside the stone tower, Nan Zhen Mo and Hong Guang confronted each other, especially Hong Guang's breath was shocking, holding the Origin God Axe.

"It's too late to admit defeat now."

Hong Guang looked at Nan Zhen Modao faintly: "When this deity goes down with this axe, any heavenly **** emperor must avoid its sharp edge. I am afraid that your level of heavenly **** emperor will hate on the spot, and your strength is still a bit weak."

"Hongguang, Daluo God's alternate list ranks thirty-ninth, second only to Dongfang Bo of the Supreme Palace of the Seventh City of Nine Heavens." Nan Zhenmo looked at Hongguang while searching for information with a smile.

"Hmph, you know the origin of the deity, but Dongfang has been defeated by me, just a few days ago." Hong Guang looked at Nan Zhen Modao with cold eyes. "Oh, you are not as good as Dongfang Uncle, you are only winning on weapons. Our Heavenly Dao God Emperor's stepping into the Da Luo God level is not based on weapons, but on cultivation. Moreover, Dongfang Bo has not exhausted his cards." Nan Zhenmo coldly Looked at Hongguang and said: "So you

The two really fought hard, and it is still unknown who will kill them. "

"Haha."

When Hong Guang heard this, he looked at Nan Zhen with a wild smile and said, "What's your identity? I don't want to kill the unnamed people when you sign up." "I don't want to reveal my identity. It's useless if you stimulate me, Hong Guang, It's a pity for you, it's a pity." Nan Zhenmo looked at Hong Guang and sighed: "Some people say that character determines destiny, even a trivial matter.

It can also kill you. "

"Humph, don't play mystery here." Hongguang sneered at Nan Zhen and said: "I will force your identity!"

"Oh, do you want to see what Heavenly Art I used to guess my identity? I'm sorry, if you could do it a few days ago, you can't do it now." Nan Zhenmo looked at Hong Guang and mocked: "Today, I am I must kill you!"

While speaking, a black needle appeared in his hand, and the sword aura on his body disappeared. The needle in his hand was as black as ink, with many mysterious textures imprinted on it, with a demon and evil aura.

"Ten Fang Wanxian Needle!" Hong Guang looked at the black needle in Nan Zhen Demon's hand with a gloomy expression: "Do you use this to fight me?"