Cultivation – Stand above the Heaven Chapter 1240: The critical moment!

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So, in Shen Lian ’s mind, Wan Dong must die, even at all costs!

Facing a strong enemy like Shen Lian, Wan Dong Dare not have any reservations, blood slays thousands of miles, smoke disappears, and the true meaning of the sword, Wan Dong These three big moves were almost compressed together and released at the same time. Such prestige almost surpassed the ultimate level of Shinto Realm, and Ling Feiqiu, who was entangled with Lu Xiong, couldn't help but be surprised. Wan Dong This young man, the strong seems to have no upper limit, and again and again, beyond his expectations!

Dinglong and Wan Dong can be said to be dependent on life and death. Wan Dong are desperately trying to keep their hands? In the Daolongyin, a large piece of snow-white flame appeared like a wave surging, and with the sword of Wan Dong, a brain rolled towards Shen Lian.

The Wan Dong and Dinglong's offensives are combined into one, and the kind of toughness is beyond everyone's imagination. Ling Feiqiu and Lu Xiong, such as the pinnacles of the Shinto Peak Realm, must be weighed even when they are at their heyday. As for this time, the Dao Qi of both of them wasted a lot, and it was even more difficult to connect.

Lu Xiong saw this situation and couldn't help but feel a fluke in his heart. Fortunately, Shen Lian insisted on killing Wan Dong by hand. If not, under the offensive like Wan Dong, he would have to suffer a big loss.

"Good boy, the old man did not misunderstand you! Just like this, hold on, the old man will be out of trouble immediately!"

At the same time Wan Dong's eye-catching performance made Mutian Nan quite surprised, he was relieved. If you go on like this, Shen Lian's wishful thinking must fail!

"Little hybrid, if you do n’t die, will my blood skeleton have a day of peace?"

Shen Lian made a strange call in the face. In the face of the offensive of Wan Dong and Dinglong, not only did he not allow him to move, but instead he rose sharply, and his right palm broke into a continuous shot. Palm shadow.

The thin and dead camels are bigger than the horses, and the sacred Holy Soul Realm is not a bully after all! The two giant forces collided into the sky, and Wan Dong immediately felt a boring chest, and he couldn't help but blurted out. The figure of Wan Dong couldn't help but step back a few steps.

Dinglong is even more miserable, with a refining palm. It bears two-thirds of its own. The huge body is slammed back by the huge palm shadow. The figure is suddenly shrunk. At least ten pieces of colorful dragon scales burst on the spot.

However, it was miserable, but Wan Dong and Dinglong resisted Shen Lian ’s offensive stiffly, and Shen Lian was not so relaxed. He was so pale, and it was even more revealing. Qingyi. Even though Shen Lian is not the end of a strong crossbow, it is not much better.

Shen Lian has already used 10% of his cultivation practice, but he still hasn't been able to kill Wan Dong in one blow. This is quite unexpected. Although his face did not show up, his heart at this time was as calm as a river.

"Hum ... Surnamed Shen, what are you doing? Come again!"

Wan Dong wipes the blood from the corners of his mouth, and his fighting spirit is as high as the sun. Without waiting for Shen Lian to start, he took the initiative to attack Shen Lian again. Fearless, move forward courageously, even if it is the strong man who refines this Holy Soul Realm, he would never let Wan Dong succumb. Today, Ling Fei Qiu opened his eyes, and he can no longer think of Wan Dong as a junior junior. His heart is full of admiration.

"Little bastard, don't you really become a master?" Shen Lian was hit by a fire, Li Xiao screamed, his palms raised at the same time, two equally powerful and domineering strength, and at the same time sprayed thinly from his palm. Out, the potential is like two out-dragons, one goes straight to Dinglong, and one goes straight to Wan Dong, never let Wan Dong and Dinglong form a joint attack again.

Shen Lianqi returns to Qi, but his mind is clear. The reason why Wan Dong can withstand his offensive just now has a great relationship with Wan Dong's age-neutral cultivation practice, but the more reason is that Dinglong shared most of the pressure for him. Shen Lian is so smart to divide and rule.

Sure enough, the two strengths released by Shen Lian collided with Dinglong to form a bullish momentum, and they could not stand still. The other, collided with Wan Dong's swordmand, was immediately separated. Strong and weak, the sword of Wan Dong was immediately contained, and was swallowed a little bit by the refining strength.

Wan Dong is in a hurry, and hastily brought together all the Dao Qi in Yuanfu, but even so, it does not help to reverse the decline. Dinglong on the side was desperate, but the Dao Qi it faced was the same difficult. Just like Mu Tiannan trapped in a blood prison, it takes time to get out!

Finally, Wan Dong was suppressed, and the strong man who refined this holy spirit realm was involuntarily relieved. Since his breakthrough to the Holy Soul Realm, Wan Dong is undoubtedly the youngest and weakest opponent he has encountered, but such a youngest and weakest opponent, but stunned him to use such nine Niu Erl Tiger Power, thinking about it, even Shen Lian couldn't help but feel a little weird.

In any case, Wan Dong is finally over, as if a nightmare has finally come to an end, Shen Lian's heart relaxed. For a time, he even forgot, there is a bigger threat aside-Mu Tiannan!

"Poof!"

As Shen Lianjin continues to approach, the pressure on Wan Dong is also increasing. Finally unable to bear it, another spit out of blood.

"Ling Feiqiu, you king bastard, don't help Yaoting!" Mu Tiannan saw this situation, his white hair almost stood upright, and his mouth was angry , Like thunder.

Ling Fei Qiu listened, and his heart was repeatedly crying. Of course he knew that Wan Dong had reached the last moment. Why did n’t he want to help Wan Dong? In fact, if Ling Fei Qiu shot to Shen Lian at this time, it would definitely be the best in a lifetime Good time. Shen Lian is at a critical moment to compete with Wan Dong and Dinglong. At this time, let alone Ling Fei Qiu, even if you just change to a Shinto realm, you can also seriously hurt Shen Lian.

It's a pity that Lu Xiong is not a dead man, he also has a brain, and he can also think that this time has come to the last moment. Every move and every style, not only has no reservations, but it has exploded 12% of the fighting power, which is simply A posture to fight against Ling Fei Qiu. Ling Fei Qiu wanted to get away, but he couldn't get away.

"Little bastard, give you a piece of advice. In your next life, don't be my enemies, or you will die early in life! Ha ha ha ..."

While Wan Dong is full of hatred, at this moment, there is no way at all. A face is straight from white to green, and his body is already crumbling.

"Shen Lian, Shen mongrel, you **** son has the ability to charge me, come to me! Look at the old man not to crush your eggs, dog mongrel!" Dozens of blood trapped Mu Tiannan Virtual Shadow, there are less than ten Dao left at this time, but these ten Dao, but stunned to block Mu Tiannan's death, let his offensive no matter how fierce, always stand upright. Mu Tiannan was anxious and hated in his heart, but there was no other way but to swear.

This kind of anger and helplessness is even stronger than when he was trapped in battle!

Wan Dong couldn't help but let out a sigh and was ready to send his life. Shen Lian obviously also felt that when Wan Dong was exhausted, in order to avoid extra branches and not give Mutiannan and Ding Long a chance to rescue Wan Dong, Shen Lian ’s body suddenly moved forward, relying on himself 'S advantage, hard against the sword of Wan Dong, he kept approaching him.

Looking at Shen Lian's distance from Wan Dong, but only one foot away, just need to move forward a little bit, Wan Dong is about to die under his palm, suddenly, an unusually clear cry, pulling out of the ground From the sky straight to the sky.

This cry, although not as shocking as Dinglong ’s Longyin, is full of vitality and vitality, and has a kind of power that is not inferior to Dinglong.

The people present are not only the strong ones in Dao Sect, but also naturally have a very wide range of knowledge. Just listen to this cry and you will understand, what a wonderful fairy beast came out.

Shen Lian and others have just flashed this idea in their minds, and there is a golden shadow that blasts out of the Wan Dong storage ring. The golden shadow rushed into the air, and then spread its wings, and the light within a radius of more than a hundred feet was actually dark.

"This is !?" Shen Lian looked up blankly, and for a time he forgot to take Wan Dong's life.

A huge golden bird with two wings spread out, which is huge, will fly and hover over your head. I am afraid that if it is you, you will have to forget everything.

"Emperor Kunpeng! It turned out to be Emperor Kunpeng!" As soon as the golden bird appeared, Mu Tiannan couldn't help but exclaim.

Whether it is in Dao Sect or Xianting, the types of gods and beasts are rare, and Emperor Kunpeng happens to be one of them. Emperor Kunpeng, who is a **** beast, is even more powerful than ordinary dragons. Even Mu Tiannan and Shen Lian, who have lived for nearly a hundred years, may be the first to see the real Emperor Kunpeng.

Not to mention Lu Xiong and Ling Feiqiu, the two even forgot to continue to fight, but just kept their eyes on, and stared at Di Kunpeng dullly.

To tell the truth, Di Kunpeng's prestige shocked Wan Dong, and he was even puzzled. How can a Kunpeng egg, who is only one person tall, hatch this huge giant?

All say how amazing the beast is, Wan Dong believes it completely today. Emperor Kunpeng, who has just hatched, can have such power. If it takes time and waits for it to fully grow, what kind of power should it be?

Just now, Wan Dong has no time to take care of this. Di Kunpeng can hatch at this time, so **** too timely!

"You stupid bird, what are you waiting for, don't you come to save Lao Tzu!?"

Wan Dong could not support it for a long time, but Di Kunpeng was just hovering over Shen Lian ’s head, can Wan Dong have a good voice? When he opened his mouth, he scolded ...-- by: dad856 | 55634 | 17207002->