Control The World

Fire Spirit Stele!

This guy, Long Yan, still has a stele of fire in his hand.

At the Fire Ling Stele, the power of the law is opposed to the Earth Ling Stele. The strong fire spirit rushes into Ning Wufeng's body, and the yin and yang purple lake spins frantically.

"Hands on!" He ordered, and Jin Tiandao and Gouyu came together.

Gouyu came to Xu Baocheng's leg, and smashed him straight down. Immediately, the golden light overflowed the mountains and the town was killed.

The smile on Xu Baocheng's face was frozen for a moment, and he was very sad before he was happy for more than three seconds.

Immediately, he was roared by the fierce king Huo Lieyang, and the six-winged fire swallowed open mouth.

There was no scream.

Liu Mei Niang's face showed horror. Fortunately, it was Xu Baocheng who beheaded and killed together in the three great spirits. If it was against her, she would have no place to die.

The joy on Qin Xinghao's face suddenly solidified, and he watched Xu Baocheng killed by the three together.

"Impossible," Qin Xinghao murmured in disbelief.

At this moment, the giant brutal king was surging with flames, and patted his palm to Liu Mei Niang.

"Shizi, save me." Liu Meiniang lost her face and exclaimed.

Qin Xinghao's face suddenly sank, and he roared, "Damn old ghost, this son still has tens of thousands of elite troops, how would you lose to your group of dead people!"

He roared, and the earthen stele beneath his feet stirred up a strong earthly spirit, and the refining **** tripod trembled and buzzed suddenly, turning into a yellow streamer, and blasting into the fiery sun.

A loud bang, the earthen stele and the power of refining the **** tripod actually blasted out the fiery sun in the late stage of the spirit.

Qin Xinghao suddenly showed a touch of joy.

At the same time, Gouyu came and Jin Tiandao also rushed up and was also blocked by Lian Shen Ding.

"Haha." Qin Xinghao laughed loudly, but did not expect to be able to block the attack of the monks in the later stage with the help of the earthen stele and the refining **** tripod.

"Kill this son!" Qin Xinghao roared, and there were 9,000 tiger and wolf divisions in his hands, all of whom were capable of conquering wars, and the fighters of the three races totaled no more than 2,000.

The Nine Thousand Tiger and Wolf division rushed out and immediately surrounded the three ethnic fighters. Tens of thousands of people have formed a war. Rao is a monk of the three ethnic fighters, and there are still four monks.

Qin Xinghao squinted at Ning Wufeng, roaring, "Smelly boy, let's die."

The earthen stele at his feet trembled buzzingly, and a thick light surged out, intertwined around the refining **** tripod, and the tripod burst into a dazzling light.

All the three warriors who rushed to Qin Xinghao were crushed into thick mud by the thick light of the earth's spiritual power.

"Ah." Wusi Maya couldn't help but whispered, the earthen stele cooperated with the refining **** tripod, and Qin Xinghao's combat power was almost unstoppable. Seeing the soldiers of the three races piled up in front of him, her eyes could not help Tears lingered.

"Arrogant guy." Ning Wufeng's face sank, he couldn't help humming, and clenched his fists, but the power of the Earthen Stele, he had seen it, was strong and powerful, and the power of internal laws was not at all He can fight.

"Hey, I have a way." Long Yan's voice sounded in Ning Wufeng's mind, and his tone was full of pride.

"What method?" Ning Wufeng wondered.

"You fight with him first, and then I'll surprise you." Long Yan smiled. The old guy didn't know what a ghost idea was, but he had such a chest that he could only sympathize with Qin Xinghao.

Ning Wufeng moved, and jumped onto the Fire Spirit Monument.

"Qin Xinghao, we have all given up the spiritual monument, and face to face in battle." Ning Wufeng shouted loudly.

Qin Xinghao's face was moved, and Jin Tiandao and others immediately felt calm and calm down.

"Huh, smelly boy, you want to lie to me, no way!" He smirked, and the refining **** of Ding turned slowly, earth spirits poured down from his head, covering him.

Such a rigorous defense, even if Jin Tiandao and others want to sneak attack, there is no room to start.

"It turns out that you like being a turtle with such a small head, oh, so disappointing me." Ning Wufeng sighed intentionally and shook his head.

"I knew I would have bought a magic ball and recorded the scene of King Qin Li Shizi as a tortoise. When put in the Qin Empire, there will definitely be many people who like to watch it."

The magic pearl is a special kind of stone on the continent. After being inspired by spiritual power, it can record what happened around the magic pearl and store it. After being inspired by the spirit again, the previously saved scene can be projected.

Qin Xinghao's face changed, and he couldn't help but be angry, reprimanded: "Smelly boy, do you dare to scold me? This son must not spare you."

"You have the ability to come in and see how Benshizi crushes you into meat mud!" He snapped angrily.

"Come in. Come in."

Ning Wufeng's body moved, bursting into the world of the Earthen Stele, the Earthen Spiritual Laws repressed instantly, and the earthen spirits filled him all around.

"God makes the Lord."

"Master Yu!"

Jin Tiandao and others shouted, never thinking that Ning Wufeng was so impulsive. Qin Xinghao, who has the Earthen Stele and Refining God Ding, is so powerful, even if they are not opponents.

As soon as he gritted his teeth, Gouyu and Jin Tiandao rushed into the earth and earth of the Lingling Stele.

"Haha." Qin Xinghao laughed wildly and growled: "Smelly boy, this is your own way to death, you can't blame me."

Lian Shen Ding was spinning slowly, hitting Ning Wufeng in his head. It seems that Mount Tai is extremely overbearing.

There was a loud bang, and Ning Wufeng volleyed out a golden yuan sword. The yin and yang purple lake was spinning frantically, and the gold and fire spirits came out and poured into the golden yuan sword.

Daoguang collided with Lian Shending, but under the bonus of Earth Spirit Law, Jin Yuankan's sword slightly blocked the collision of Lian Shending, and then he was severely suppressed by Lian Shending.

The gigantic tripod and Jin Yuankan knife screamed, making a stern sound, almost trying to pierce the eardrum. Repression came towards Ning Wufeng.

Ning Wufeng carried Jin Yuankan's sword with both hands and stood up to the refining **** tripod, but still couldn't stop the downward trend of the refining **** tripod.

According to this trend, he will definitely be engulfed by Lian Shen Ding and then refined.

"Ah!" Ush Maya whispered, and rushed into the soil.

"Longyan, how are you?" Ning Wufeng asked in a hurry, but there was no reply. This old guy is gone?

Seeing that Lian Shen Ding was going to refine him, Qin Xinghao laughed proudly.

"My son, the old slave is here." Gouyu came out with a bite of his teeth and appeared on the side of Ning Wufeng. Gouyu's spirit shone with dazzling light, and together he carried the downward trend of Lian Shending.

At the same time, Jin Tiandao arrived.

The three teamed up together and tried their best to stop the refining spirit.

A sweat dripped from Ning Wufeng's forehead and was instantly gasified. With scarlet eyes, he secretly said, "Dragon, you can't let me down."

He must take action against Qin Xinghao. If the army of the three races is stopped here by Qin Xinghao, then what strength does he have to deal with the candle dragon old demon.

"Smelly boy, what a heartfelt friendship between master and servant, is this son perfect for you!" Qin Xinghao roared hysterically, his eyes showing madness.

On the basis of his arrogance to Wang Shizi, there is no such group of men willing to die for him, and a strong unwillingness rushes over his head.

Wow……

Qin Xinghao spurted against the blood and was quickly absorbed by the Earthen Stele. The runes on the Earthen Stele instantly came to life. The words danced frantically, as if the snakes were intertwined.

Suddenly, the spiritual power of the earth in the world of the earthen stele became stronger.

Lian Shen Ding exploded in an instant, with a huge body without friends. Compared with it, Ning Wufeng's figures are as small as ants.

Lian Shen Ding, who was finally suppressed, pressed down sharply, and the three of Ning Wufeng sprayed their blood against each other and were pressed down by the Lian Shen Ding straightly to the ground.

"My lord."

"His Royal Highness."

Seeing this, the fiery Yang and Jin Tianchan who were fighting **** blood, abandoned the lieutenant in front of them, and rushed towards Ning Wufeng and others.

However, after the surge of power of Lian Shen Ding, the speed of suppressing the three was extremely fast.

With a bang, a thick dust splashed on the ground, only to see the runes flashing on Lian Shen Ding, while the three of Ning Wufeng were swallowed up.

"Ah!" Usmaya opened her eyes wide and couldn't help tears falling.

"No, you won't die." She shook her head with an incredible expression on her face. The cheek bone flute came to my mouth, but a complete note could not be played.

That handsome young man is always so confident.

Even in the face of the powerful candle dragon old demon, he would not be timid at all, how could he die in the hands of Qin Xinghao.

"No, it definitely won't." Usmaya shook her head, tears like rain.

"Master Yushi!" The fiery sun rushed to the front of the refining **** tripod, madly running the fire spirit power, trying to lift the refining **** tripod, but the refining **** tripod remained motionless.

"Haha." Qin Xinghao laughed frantically, killing three confidants in one hand, he laughed on the sky, Xingyue Fei Dao appeared a few stars around him.

"Old thing, Ning Wufeng is dead. If you want to find him, go and bury him."

The Xingyue flying sword was screaming, screaming through the sky, chopping on the back of the fiery sun, leaving a few wounds, and blood squirting.

Rao is the huge blood power of his giant barbarians, and he can't stand the thousands of swords of Xingyue Fei Dao. As the blade of light surged, the flesh and blood of the fiery sun's back were blurred.

Qin Xinghao laughed frantically and ran the flying knife vigorously, and finally he could vent his hatred. He was not in a hurry to kill the fiery sun. He wanted everyone to know the offense of Wang Shizi, the slave!

"No, no." The fiery sun's eyes still had an unbelievable look. Ning Wufeng was a **** sent by the ancient gods. Ning Wufeng would not die, and the ancient gods would not give up on them. .

He desperately wanted to lift the refining **** tripod.

One or two ... hundreds of thousands of barbaric warriors and bronze warriors rushed before the refining **** tripod. Thousands of people surrounded the refining **** tripod and wanted to lift the tripod and rescue their ambassador. .

Behind them, eight thousand Li Wang generals have surrounded them, the butcher knife is about to be taken down, and the blood is flowing into the river!