Invincible Fairy King in the City

Bi Shenshen climbed up with a grey face, and as he stood up, the back of the rockery collapsed, and the rubble rolled to his feet.

"Mortal man, you succeeded in angering me." Bibi God spoke out in anger, reached out and wiped a few faces, and restored the distorted features to the original state, with countless anger characters written on that face.

"Is it true that a sacrifice for the birth of a sacrifice is really a **** above nine days?" Lin Langchen said, any sacrifice **** belongs to a false deity. Only the sun, moon, stars, and mountains and rivers are born. Shrine.

For example, sacrifice gods such as Bishen can only be used as food for monks in the fairyland. Everyone is enslaving them and extracting their value.

"If you are in a real divine realm, I might be able to fear you for three points and retreat in the first time, but the sacrificial gods are not even divine spirits. What can I do?" Lin Lang sneered.

"Mortal, you should bear my fury of thunder."

Than the **** of mercy made a cold voice, behind him, the dark mist was extremely thick, and it seemed to be able to scoop out water.

And his figure became illusory in futility, fused with this dark mist, regardless of each other.

"You are not a god, you never know how powerful the energy of the **** is. Our strongest is never the flesh, but the spirit!"

The voice fell, and the body of the **** of betrayal surged again. From the original height of three meters, it has grown crazy to a height of nearly five meters, and this is just the beginning. Grow until about fifteen meters.

What is the concept of fifteen meters, that is the height equivalent to five floors!

"Look, God!

In the distance, believers who came to worship the community saw this scene as if witnessing a miracle and kneeling down reverently.

Outside Hachimangu, the more people gathered, the more one or two exclaimed at first, and then they spontaneously knelt down. In the end, a wall of people was formed, which was a bow and a worship.

"See? This is the power of God, the ants, welcome my anger!"

Photographed by a volley of palms larger than the **** of sale, covering the sky and covering the sun, as if to blast the entire sky.

"Yes, it's really good." Lin Lang licked his lips as if looking at a perfect prey.

At the same time, Heiyun came down, and a huge palm wrapped in the center fell straight down. Lin Lang was not afraid, and his eyes were full of purple awns, and the whole man rose in the air, avoiding the huge palm.

At the same time, Lin Lang's thoughts moved slightly, and Lei Fa was launched. The next moment, a crackling thunder ball appeared in his hands.

"go with."

Lin Lang threw the thunder ball forward and hit the huge body of the god. The lightning suddenly exploded and burst out, a hole of the size of a grinding disk was blown on the body of Bishen.

Compared to selling gods to kill, Lin Lang dodged, and in his hands, thunder **** continued to form, as if they were artillery shells, constantly pouring forward.

It didn't take long for the goddess to become more and more dilapidated, and the big holes were transparent, reflecting the traces of the sky. At the same time, the thunder and lightning that was about to dissipate climbed on the body of the god, the dark clouds, and There is a thunder arc flashing, so shocking.

Thunder and lightning are always the nemesis of the soul, especially against the more natural nemesis than the product of pure gods like selling gods.

"It's useless. Thunder can really restrain my body, but the energy of the spirit of the divine realm is too huge. You can't hurt me with this Lei Fa."

Than the **** of mercy laughed, the mind moved, and the dark clouds covered it. When the dark clouds dispersed again, those injuries had already recovered.

Lin Lang said nothing, but controlled the madness of the consciousness in the sea. The consciousness became silk and wrapped around his side. He held one end of the consciousness and threaded it, like a tailor, sewing and mending. The long sword woven from silk gradually took shape.

"I can only do the goddess silk now. If I can do the goddess transformation, I don't have to be so troublesome. I can just kill him here." Lin Lang shook his head, only the monks in Jindan period could control the gods. Knowledge formation, the perfect running of consciousness battle, he still can not do this.

"But as long as this guy is beheaded, everything can be solved!"

Lin Lang's eyes were bright, and he was holding a long sword of consciousness.

He jumped in the air, his sword suddenly cut out, colliding with the attacking palm.

At this moment, the sword tip of the God of Swords trembled countless times. It was sharp and cut into the hands of Bishen, just like chopping melon and vegetables, and directly crushing the palm of Bishou.

I have to say that the power of selling gods is really huge and can even be several times that of Lin Lang, but it is subtle but inadequate. I only know the simple tricks of hammering and kicking.

But Lin Lang is also different. He has long been able to achieve divinity, and the mystery of consciousness is innumerable. In comparison, the two are like one holding a tofu chopping knife and the other using a kitchen knife to cut tofu.

Even if the total amount is not as good as the other party, they are always playing against the flowers, and it is a matter of time to win.

The attack of Bishen's God fell on Lin Lang, which only made his spirit shake a little, and he couldn't even shake it. And Lin Lang can often cause injuries to the gods who sell gods, which is the difference.

Finally, Lin Lang saw the timing, his body fluttered, and he floated to the top of Bishen's head like air, and the sword groaned lightly, and severely cut off the top of Bishou's head.

For a moment, Lin Lang fell from the sky to the ground, spanning a height of more than ten meters, and under the sharp long sword, he was more fragile than a **** who sold God.

He stole his sword indifferently, like a dashing swordsman who fought against the sword of the earth, and he was independent.

In front of him, than the **** of mercy shattered, the black clouds dissipated, and the blue sky was still so clear.

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