World Controlling God

The escaped river Tuzong, the low-ranking god, was once again returned.

But this time he is no longer the leader, but another middle-level **** is the leader.

"Chen Chen is this kid who has harmed two younger brothers. He is a land-cultivating attribute. He has already become a gravity field. Be careful!" The low-ranking god, Wang Fengfeng, pointed to the fresh and wild.

The middle-level **** king is very disdainful of "low-level gods in the district, even if it is a gravity gas field, it can withstand me!".

After all, the swords in his hands swayed countless waves and rushed past the wild.

These waves are real water waves, like the 12-level tsunami, the mighty Tianwei is terrible.

Xian Yuye knew that there was a hard slag. He stunned at the ground thorn dragon. "You are the boss of the thorn dragon, I will deal with him!".

After drinking, he was surrounded by a group of hustle and bustle, and the gravity field was accompanied, and he greeted the middle god.

Booming!

The strength of the middle-level **** king is a whole higher than that of the wilderness. Even if it is fresh and wild, all the brute force is activated to the apex. It is still stretched. His gravity field is directly destroyed by the other side, and his whole person is also collided and I flew out of the big distance, and spit out the blood.

If his defense is amazing, he will hang up under this attack.

Fresh in the wild, he stunned, ### all the power of the gods and the power of the blood, dancing double axe with the ruin of the earth and once again killed the middle king of the king.

The middle-level **** king showed a bit of dignified color, and did not dare to retain the strength. "I did not expect the low-level gods of the district to have such power, but unfortunately you met me, destined to be early!".

The middle-level **** king screamed innumerable blue swords and smothered the past.

Each blade is made up of water gods, and each sword has its own potential.

Booming!

The strong tricks are intertwined, making a strong collision, and many of the attributes are constantly splashing down.

This time, I was not injured in the wild, but it was only a hundred meters back and I could still hold it.

"What's more powerful than me, you are just that!" Freshly screamed and said, once again, he tried his best to kill the past.

The middle-level **** king is quite depressed. He is one level higher than the other, but he can only shake people back.

The two men kept fighting and fighting, and the other low-ranking god, the peak of the river, was plunged toward Ling Xiao.

The thorn dragon was swayed by the sacred beast of the middle-ranking king of the gods and the holy beast of the low-ranking **** king. It is impossible to protect the singer.

The low-ranking god, Wang Feng, was very proud to arrive at Ling Xiao. "This kid is not a problem. Actually, he still closes his eyes on the battlefield. It is really admirable!"

At the same time as he spoke, his hand quickly made a sword toward Ling Xiao, and he wanted to understand Ling Xiao.

Only when he was stunned to Ling Xiao, Ling Xiao was no longer in the place, and what was picked up was only one of his afterimages.

The low-level **** Wang Fengfeng’s eyes jumped and he said, “What about people?”.

"I am here!" Ling Xiao did not know when he had arrived at the man, patted his shoulder.

The man was scared of a cold sweat, and he didn't think he would turn back to be a sword.

Only half of his movements, his cold neck was cold, his head immediately separated from his neck, and the body fell directly from above the sky.

His soul suddenly spilled out of his head, and he showed the color of incomparable fear to escape immediately.

It’s just that Ling Xiao’s thoughts would let him go so far. His soul was immediately sucked into the sea by Ling Xiao, and the fertilizer was stored for a while.

Ling Xiao licked his tongue and revealed the unfinished appearance. "Today, please add your soul!"

After all, the shadows of others flashed, and the figure was like lightning. Before the middle-level **** of the wild battle, the ice fire sword swayed, and the majestic force like the iceberg turned toward the middle god. Wang Hao went down.

The middle-level **** king did not expect a sudden sneak attack, and the speed is still so fast, the power is so overbearing.

He didn't think about it, and immediately raised his sword.

Only when he touched the strength of the other party, he only felt that his chest was like an electric shock, his body shape was smashed down and the blood rushed out.

Ling Xiao hit a hand, immediately use the soul to chase, the ice fire sword condensed by the soul force stabbed his sea **** soul.

what!

The middle-level **** king did not have time to adjust the injury, and the soul was suddenly hurt, and immediately screamed.

Ling Xiao figure flashed to the next, and the sword fell. The middle **** was immediately killed under his sword, and even his soul was accepted without mercy.

Fresh in the wild to see only between the two covers, the middle king of the gods was killed in the hands of Ling Xiao, immediately swallowed a few mouths and muttered "I really don't want to be the boss, this ... this is too terrible. !".

Ling Xiao is facing the wild in the wild. "You are taking care of yourself, I am going to support other people!".

The situation is not as bad as it used to be.

The people of the Xiao family gradually stabilized their positions with the help of the Tianlongmen people. Many of the gods of the river Tuzi were killed by the high-ranking gods of the Tianlongmen.

They are all Jin people, and after they have increased their combat power, they are invincible in the same rank.

If there were a few river gods in the Tian Xuan area who were under the pressure of Ling Xiao, Ling Mu and Ling Gang, they would lose more.

The people of He Tu Zong gradually realized that if they continue to do so, they are afraid that the two defeats will endure.

One of them sent a quick number, and it seems that there should still be a backup to come.

"Damn, do you really want to fight with our Xiao family to kill you?" One of the parents of Xiao was very angry and shouted.

An elder of the other party sneered and said, "To kill you all today, you will kill everyone in Xiao family!"

"It’s really a big tone. It seems that no one has put our Tianlongmen people in the eye!” Ling Gang was very uncomfortable.

"What about Tianlongmen? Here is the Tianxuan area, not the Tianlong area. It is not the Raptors but the river. Even if you are a tyrannosaur, if you pass the river, you have to give us a dish. If you are interested, you will leave now. Otherwise... you have to stay here all too!"

At this time, He Jian and other people are ready to win Xiao Wei, who is extremely weak.

"Mother's, today we will cross the river to show you, in the end who dare to try Xiaojia, we Tianmen is absolutely not dead with you!" Ling Gang wants to get rid of the man who fights with him, rescue in the direction of Xiao Wei And go.

It’s a pity that the other side has two people who are holding him, so that he can’t get away from it.

Just as a high-ranking **** king wanted a sword to kill Xiao Weizhi, a terrible force came from one direction.

A real golden dragon directly roars thousands of miles, and the sound waves that are ruined and ruined will shock people to rupture the eardrum!

The high-ranking **** directly faced this blow, and the whole person was hit hard, and his body fell down.

It’s just that he hasn’t dropped much of his body yet. A dragon fist hits the air and directly blows his god.

boom!

The gods are broken, and the blood of the gods is scattered all over the sky.

I saw a handsome blond young man standing in the same place with a look of disdain.

The gods in the vicinity were scared and shocked.

This is a high-ranking **** king. In fact, a shot will hit the body and smash and die. What strength is this?

Apart from Ling Xiao, of course, no one knows who this young man is.

Because he is the 13th prince of Linglong’s bodyguard, the dragon and the dragon.

It is only equal to Ling Xiao, and has not signed any contract, but Ling Xiao’s words still listen.

It is already a ten-order high-order existence. Although it is the same as the human high-ranking god, it is the most powerful animal and beast. The power of power is unparalleled.

The high-ranking **** king was first shocked by its dragon, and then he was beaten by the thirteen princes without any defense.

Ling Xiao was only a last resort to make this killer, but he did not expect the 13 Princes to be so rough!

"Thank you for the help of this brother!" Xiao Wei looked at the 13th Prince and said.

"Hey, thank you, thank you, I just came to kill!" Thirteen Prince pointed to Ling Xiao, and then rushed toward the river sword.

The river sword was scared by the thirteen princes.

He immediately exclaimed, "Let the elders come to save me!".

Seeing that the thirteen princes were about to rush to the river sword, a majestic force rushed from one direction, and the ice crystals on one side became a thick wall, blocking the neck of the thirteen princes. .

Booming!

The ice wall was shattered by the thirteen princes.

Also under this resistance, River Sword got a chance to escape.

At this time, before a figure was blocked by the 13th Prince, he looked like a middle-aged man, holding an ice sword, riding on a blue-eyed ice sculpture, exuding a thick icy atmosphere.

This person is one of the thousand gods of He Tuzong. It is called the Ming Feng, the most powerful existence of He Tu Zong here, and has the same strength as the Lingfeng god.

And as he appeared, dozens of gods hidden in the distance also came over.

These people are the last cards of He Tuzong, and there are several thousands of gods among these people. The fighting power is only worse than that of the cold front.

With this batch of new forces, He Tu Zong is afraid to have the upper hand again.

At this time, the two sides finally separated, and each returned to the camp, forming a confrontational situation.

The gods of the river Tuzon are almost all dispatched, and the Xiao family does not have much reservation.

Presumably, after this war, there will eventually be a party that withdraws from the superpower, even if it is eliminated by one of them.

As the river Tu Zong Shaozong, the main river sword resumed the sigh of breath and said, "The people of Tianlongmen will quickly retreat, or else you will all be destroyed!"

"It’s really a big tone. Don’t you have a revenge on our Tianlongmen?” Ling Zhu frowned.