Control The World

The strongest in the spirit world!

With such a big noise, the powerful men in Dragon Palace also started to shoot.

The cyan dragon tortoise showed its head and horns, and the shell behind it shone with a azure light. A mysterious and mysterious ripple came from the turtle's back. Ning Wufeng felt that he was caught in a strong resistance. pace.

He was stagnant, and the dragons gathered around.

Behind them are deep coral groups, the light is extremely dim, and the shadows are superb, and they are extremely unreal. Ning Wufeng let go of the consciousness, as if it had fallen into the abyss and found nothing.

The four **** characters on a bluestone monument "Live into the dead, die!"

The breath of the word "death" slayed towards the face, creating a shocking coldness in the bottom of my heart.

Ning Wufeng was even more shocked.

The Dragon Palace crowds had already begun at this time.

He holds Tongyou Flute in his left hand, and an annihilation gun in his right hand. The gunman was flustered, a trace of blood overflowed from the tip of the gun, and was quickly absorbed.

Is there a decisive battle here today? After finally finding Tong Youdi, the city of sin was saved, but he was imprisoned.

Long Liugong smiled on his face, stepped forward, and looked up and down Ning Wufeng: "Run, your boy is running."

His eyes were full of disdain.

What is behind me?

The Dragon Race is forbidden!

Entrants die!

"Prince Long Liu, really want to kill everything?" Ning Wufeng's eyes were gloomy.

There are countless shrimp soldiers and crabs across the Dragon Palace, and there are four monks such as Dragon Turtle and so on.

"Hurry up and kill?" Prince Longliu sneered, "I can deal with you alone."

When he was in shape, he took out a golden beast horned sword in his hand. The beast horn was crystal clear and the dragon pattern hovering up was even simpler.

The spirit of Prince Dragon and Six permeated it, and a terrifying beast roar heard from the golden horn sword. Ning Wu was caught off guard, and suddenly felt his ears roaring, and the whole person was in tears.

When he reflected back, a golden sword light, like a roaring yak, golden light bloomed and crashed on him.

With a bang, Ning Wufeng was like a kite with a broken line, and flew out, hitting the blue bloodstone severely.

His throat was sweet, and a spit of blood sprayed on the blue bloodstone, which was even more desolate.

"Haha." Prince Longliu laughed in the sky, the golden horned sword pointed at Ning Wufeng, and said, "If you don't die with my sword, it's your life, and you surrender the piccolo obediently!"

Tongyou flute!

Prince Liuliu's eyes were fixed on Tongyou flute in his hand. No wonder it's been so hot.

Nine turns to Ming Wang Jue!

Ning Wufeng's body was intertwined with golden light. The nine spirit veins greedily absorbed the spiritual power in the seawater. The four spirits swiftly rotated, and the chest was torn with golden light.

"Want this?" He held on to the Cyan Bloodstone, which was cold and biting.

It was this biting coolness that kept him clear.

"Then come to get it on your own."

Ning Wufeng roared, his figure rose, and the extinction gun burst out. Ningshen blasted out with a shot, such as qualitative guns turned into a line of sky bombardment and killed Prince Long Liu.

"You can't help it!" Prince Liuliu sneered.

The golden-horned sword in his hand is an exotic treasure handed down from ancient times. It is made of the horns of the ten major beasts of yak, which is extremely powerful. Even the current soldiers can be cut off.

The spiritual power permeated it, and the golden horned sword gave out a dazzling light, and the golden yak emerged again, and the roar shook. The howling sounded, Ning Wufeng immediately felt chest tightness.

The extinguishing gun in his hand stirred the eye-catching light, and the golden primordial **** in the sea shone with the eye-catching light.

There was a bang, and Ning Wufeng shot one person and flew out. He grabbed the blue bloodstone and stood on top of it.

On the golden horned sword of Prince Long Liu, the yak golden elephant has also been weakened a lot and looks extremely vague.

He grunted, and a spurt of blood blew over the Golden Horned Sword. The yak golden elephant became clearer in an instant.

Roar ...

The yak roared and the water roared.

Ning Wufeng stood on the blue blood monument, feeling the turbulent undercurrent in front of him, and Tongyou flute emerged into his hands again.

Prince Liuliu's face sank. Ning Wufeng's piccolo was extremely weird, even the monk's attack could be blocked.

He stepped back slightly. Dragon monks and four other monks came to the scene.

"Boy, I advise you to obey and obey, otherwise the fish will die and there is absolutely no benefit to you!" Prince Liuliu said coldly.

Rao is so, he is even more interested in Ning Wufeng's Tongyou flute.

Ning Wu glanced coldly at him, and whispered through Youdi. The tide in front of them burst out, and turned into countless streamers and rushed to Prince Long Liu.

The streamer speed is extremely amazing. Everywhere you go, the shrimp soldier crab will be hanged instantly. The dragon turtle's face sank, and the aura of light shone in his hands. A blue gossip shield emerged in front of him. The shield was full of light, blocking the turbulent streamer.

Bang ...

The streamer came very fiercely, and rushed out the dragon turtle in the spirit state.

The second red whale in the spirit state has a trace of Xun Peng's blood, and the sky and fire are connected in the waving hand, the momentum is extremely amazing. The streamer was weakened again.

The third soul state is the blue chapter, where dozens of tentacles are intertwined, and the devil is dancing, and the streamer is continuously weakened between his dancing tentacles.

Roar……

The red whale growled in a low voice, opened the mouth of the blood basin, the flowing tide rolled towards his mouth, and the remaining stream of light was swallowed up by him instantly.

Ning Wufeng's spiritual power continued to pulsate, and the light in Tongyou flute became more and more dazzling. But not long after that, he felt dizzy for a while, and the golden gods in the sea became a bit slack.

With the power of Tongqiao Realm and the benefit of Tongyou Di, against the three monks in the realm of spirits, if passed out, Dragon Palace would lose face.

However, although Tong Youdi is strong, Ning Wufeng's strength is inferior.

He was trembling all over, his face was blue and violent, and he began to shake on the monument.

"Haha, this kid is about to die." Prince Longliu laughed. While letting the four turtles speed up the attack, he carefully leaned towards Ning Wufeng.

The power of Tong Youdi is so powerful that if he can hold it in his hands, even the third brother may not be his opponent.

The golden-horned sword swallowed the golden light, and the yak made a low roar, and Ning Wufeng sensed that Prince Liuliu had attacked.

His face sank, and he turned his hands to put away the annihilation gun, and his body moved, hiding behind the bloodthirsty monument.

With a bang, the yak caught on top of the bluestone bloodstone, the golden light overflowed, and the spiritual power was quickly swallowed by the bluestone bloodstone.

"Abominable, I want to run!" Prince Liuliu flashed the gloom, his body suddenly turned into a streamer, and attacked Xiang Ning again without wind.

Good solid stone stele.

Ning Wufeng's face looked surprised.

The bluestone bloodstone is more than ten meters long, more than two meters long, and half a meter wide. He grasped the bluestone bloodstone with his teeth. The sound of Tongyou flute was faint, and his body was full of blue muscles.

"Boy, what are you doing?" Everyone at the Dragon Palace who was present was shocked, and Ning Wufeng was going to pull the bloodstone of the Dragon Palace forbidden area!

What a reason!

Long Liugong was even more amazed and growled, "Come to come!"

Ning Wufeng grinned and grinned, "You want my life, what do I want you to do soon?"

He was full of blue muscles, the bluestone bloodstone shook, the sea bottom was shaking, and the world turned with the sky.

Prince Liuliu was furious, and the golden horned sword radiated brightly, taking Ning Wufeng's chest straight.

The yak danced wildly, and the dragon palace shook.

The monks of the four great spirits changed their faces and shot almost at the same time.

The bluestone blood monument was suddenly pulled up from the ground, and Ning Wufeng waved the blood monument with his right hand and slammed into Prince Liuliu who rushed over.

The blood stele bloomed and instantly absorbed the sword light emitted by the golden horn sword. The whistle whistleed through the flute, and the water fluidized into a gigantic palm that was shot at Prince Long Liu.

With a bang, Prince Liuliu flew out like an arrow off the string. The Dragon Palace was frightened.

Ning Wufeng's condition was even worse at this time, and his spiritual power was already overdrawn. The golden Yuanshen in the sea of ​​knowledge is also languishing, fighting entirely by a kind of survival instinct.

What a tenacious boy!

The four monks in Dragon Palace were shocked. Ning Wufeng stirs up the entire Dragon Palace chickens and dogs with the strength of know-how. Where does this place the face of Dragon Palace?

At this moment the golden light shone in the distance, and a very powerful breath came over.

Ning Wufeng lamented in his heart secretly, is he destined to be buried today?

He is not reconciled.

The third prince is here?

The four great monks looked at each other and started working together. They must catch Ning Wufeng before the third prince arrives, otherwise today's affairs will really be out of control. The four of them were definitely shameless at the Dragon Palace.

Dragon Turtle and Red Whale join forces to suppress the power of Youdi. Lan Zhang and the ghost bat teamed up to crush Ning Wufeng.

The colorful lights are intertwined and colorful.

"You want to take me down, no way!"

Ning Wufeng roared, the bluestone blood stele was utterly generous, and the sound of the flute whimpered, as if crying, the sound of the flute was tragic, and it matched his situation at this time, and his power increased suddenly.

With a bang, the bluestone bloodstone instantly absorbed the blue chapter and ghost bat's moves, emitting a more intense light.

But here the dragon turtle and red whale suddenly came over. The power of Tong You Di was instantly suppressed.

With a bang, Ning Wufeng snorted, and he was struck by the dragon and turtle, and his chest was crushed by a mountain of millions of pounds.

Huh huh ...

Blood and water dripped continuously, and Ning Wufeng's scarlet eyes stared at the four monks who came together.

Dragon Turtles and others were equally shocked.

"You can't kill me!" Ning Wufeng grinned suddenly and rushed towards the forbidden area of ​​Dragon Palace.

"Boy, don't you want to live?"

The four monks behind him shouted in unison. Lan Zhang's tentacles were like lightning. When he was about to meet Ning Wufeng, his tentacles had entered the forbidden area.

A golden light was cut off, and Lan Zhang's tentacles broke off ...