Dragon Emperor, Martial God

“Don't worry, it doesn't matter if someone sees the movement that the little girl made; as for the movement that I made with the old guy, nobody wants to see it. ”

The Emperor Pen Ling told Ling Yun not to worry directly. At the same time as he spoke, the figure seemed to look down and look deeply, then continue to explain: “This side of the heavens and earth has long been completely isolated from the outside world. ”

Rest assured when Ling Yunton, the imperial pen and the imperial book can even isolate the will of heaven, let alone the eyes and consciousness of man?

The two people exchanged mindfulness, talking kung fu, the imperial pen has absorbed the golden cloud, waiting for the imperial pen to absorb the last of the golden fairy gas, he said to Lingyun: “These golden fairy spirits, I will help you keep them first, when you cultivate the key, me and the old guy will help you, but how to cultivate them, it is up to you. ”

“Thank you, Senior. ”

Ling Yun nodded and sincerely thanked him. These words did not need to be written by the Emperor at all. He knew better than anyone that, since the beating of the Emperor's pen, whether it was a critical juncture in his practice, or at the time of his life and death, the Emperor's pen and the Emperor's book had done so, but there had been no communication at that time.

Otherwise, without the immortality given by the Imperial Pen and the Emperor's Book, Lingyun could not possess the present realm and strength so quickly on this depleted planet.

“Boom boom! ”

Suddenly, a huge thunderbolt exploded suddenly over Lingyun's head, shocking Lingyun's eardrums with a sharp pain, meanwhile, the huge gold book made by the Emperor's Book instantly fell down 100 meters!

“Humph, it's just a little spiritual, it's not dead yet, it's endless! ”

The Imperial Pen looked up slightly, sighed angrily and drank, then smiled and looked at Lingyun and said: “Boy, would you like to come up and take a look? ”

Ling Yun knew that the Emperor's Book was still resisting the anger of Heaven, and was shaking Heaven's Way. Below and above the Emperor's Book, although there was only one book apart, it was two worlds altogether.

Do you want to go up there? Lingyun naturally wanted to think about it. He really wanted to see it with his own eyes, so he didn't hesitate to say: "Yes! ”

“It's my turn. Let's go! ”

The imperial pen is even more crisp. His voice was not set, and the figure suddenly raised his hand and struck a golden light against Lingyun. The golden light instantly covered Lingyun, like a golden clock cover, wrapped the severity of the surrounding body of Lingyun.

Brush!

Then, the Emperor pen spiritual phantom waved again, Lingyun couldn't help but fly towards him. The phantom grabbed against Lingyun's arm and disappeared under the book of the Emperor.

The next moment, Ling Yun had been carried by the Emperor's pen to the top of the huge gold book made by the Emperor's Book!

“Shit! This…”

When Ling Yun settled his mind and saw the scene in front of him, he stared and shocked!

It's a little scary too!

There is no cloud hijacking, there is only one giant swirl of nearly 100 meters square, as if it were a super black hole, countless black, blue, purple or gold thunder, at least a dozen meters thick, bursting out of that black hole, madly bombarding the body of the imperial book, large electric snakes of all colors wandering around the surface of the imperial book, as if to refine and devour the imperial book!

This scene, though not comparable to Lingyun's last ferry in the great world, is not far off.

However, despite being struck by all kinds of lightning, the Emperor's Book remains undamaged. It is just shaking up and down, fluctuating, and defending Guru Jin Tang!

As soon as Lingyun appeared above the Emperor's Book, he was struck by several consecutive divine lightning, but he had a divine peasant over his head, and there was also gold light protection under the imperial pen cloth around his body. Under this dual protection, Lingyun was actually in a perfect position, as if he were completely out of business, and this had nothing to do with him.

The Book of the Emperor shook heaven, Ling Yun became the watcher of the war, but in such a place, Ling Yun's knowledge was completely unnecessary, he could only look with two eyes.

“Willow the Ghost! ”

Sitting on his knees, Ling Yunnan glanced around and soon saw a lush willow tree, firmly rooted on the surface of the Emperor's book, the branches stretched, carrying all kinds of thunder bombardment alone!

Bringing Ning Ling Rain Ferry tonight, it's just a forty or nine day robbery. Ling Yun thought it was just a small matter and would be back soon. He didn't bring the ghost god Liu from home. This one in front of him is the one that the Emperor's book income Dantian.

Lingyun was so shocked, I didn't expect this ghost Willow to be able to fight these Tiandao god thunder alone, not only is it intact under the bombardment of Tiandao god thunder, but it seems to be still using these thunder lightning, it is rapidly evolving!

“Shit, if I'd known, I'd have brought that one too! ”

Sitting on a cloud disk, my heart is infinitely upset and I regret it.

But now, it's okay to have this one, because both trees are his. After Lingyun's frustration, he can only comfort himself so much.

“Boom!”

Shennong Ding suddenly zoomed in, and suddenly became more than a dozen square meters round, and it began to block the Tiandao God Thunder, and, like the Ghost Willow, was using the Tiandao God Thunder to refine itself.

Boom!

As soon as the Imperial Pen came up, he immediately withstood countless rough lightning strikes, but he was calm and did not immediately make a move. Two substantial golden lights were emitted in the vision of the illusion, which actually penetrated the whirlpool of black holes, not knowing where he was looking.

“Boom!”

The next moment, the imperial pen suddenly struck, and he waved between his hands, smashing a black lightning bolt that struck his body, electric and photoelectric snakes everywhere.

“So that's it! ”

At this point, Ling Yun finally understood that the Book of the Emperor is a defensive fairy, the imperial pen is a purely offensive form of magic treasure, and the two complement each other.

“Brother, you take the purple gas down there and leave it to me! ”

The Emperor's pen went on and on. The quick Lingyun couldn't see him moving, but he smashed all the heavy thunder that struck him, and it never shaped again.

But the golden god thunder, the Imperial Pen fiction, did not split, but let them bomb the body, in a single harvest, how much to eat, obviously, the energy of the golden god thunder, make up for the Imperial Pen.

This is so overbearing!

Ling Yun looked at the smile and opened his face. He said that if there were two kinds of magic treasures to help him during the Reality Ferry, then the last Purple Thunder, he would definitely be able to resist!

“Boom, boom, boom! ”

Thunder, thunder everywhere, more and more dense, more and more dominant, fell from the whirlpool of black holes and bombarded the imperial pen.

“Huh! It's just the end of a strong crossbow! ”

The Imperial Pen is carrying hard, while making a noise, the phantom suddenly golden light, holding the Imperial Pen, vacated, straight into the black hole swirl!

This scene reminds Lingyun of the scene beneath the crater, the imperial point of the star road, because the imperial pen is so fast.

“Exciting, this is so hard! ”

Lingyun exclaimed, when can he also hold the imperial pen, and rush into the space outside the black hole to rock the power of heaven?!

Boom!

Another loud noise, followed by the silence of the heavens and the earth, then Lingyun saw all the god thunder gather together in an instant, then suddenly those thunder became a giant thunderbolt palm, suddenly grasping at the human imperial pen's organ phantom!

The scene, like a thunderbolt hand, suddenly stretched out of the black hole swirl of a hundred meters square, to take the imperial pen from the sky!

“Watch out! ”

Even if Ling Yun had the courage to see it, he couldn't help but say a reminder at this moment!

“No problem! Kid, let me show you how the Emperor did it today! ”

In the knowledge of the sea, the imperial pen machine laughed loudly, did not panic, said a word to Lingyun, then suddenly waved the imperial pen in his hand, and gently drew against the thunderbolt hand!

Boo!

A huge ditch emerged from the palm of the thunderbolt hand, the newly condensed thunderbolt hand was cut into two pieces by this man's royal pen!

The Emperor Pen, the world is very sharp!

“Get back! ”

The Emperor's pen waved his hand, and he didn't stop. He carried a pen, and a few times he drew the big thunderbolt hand 708, or it wouldn't form!

Then, the Imperial Pen Spiritual Shadow, the right hand grip pen, pointed at the swirl of the black hole, quickly wrote a huge and immense word: “Seal! ”

A glittering “seal” appeared that blocked the whirlpool of black holes.

As soon as the letter was finished, Lingyun saw the whirlpool of black holes and vanished instantly.

The real night sky reappears, the stars dot, as if what just happened was just a dream.

But Lingyun is still sitting on the huge golden book transformed by the Emperor's Book. The huge divine nong ding above his head is still floating. The distant ghost god Willow is green and bright. Tens of thousands of strips are swinging gently. The purple spirit in his body is vibrant and volatile, which makes his body evolve further, like a purple god furnace!

It's all true!

Brush!

His Imperial Pen Spirit instantly appeared in front of Lingyun. At this moment, he was close to the real person, full of golden brilliance, his eyes like golden lamps, but the color of God was incredibly friendly and friendly.

“Kid, I fought with my old brothers today to help you grab a little heavenly resources. ”

“Grow up fast, there's a place, lots of people, waiting for you! ”

After saying these two sentences to Lingyun, the illusion of the imperial pen device disappeared. He returned to the imperial pen, and then the imperial pen was re-transformed into a small dot and burst into Lingyun's eyebrow.

Meanwhile, the protective golden light outside Lingyun disappeared.

Ling Yun's eyes flashed. He stared at the night sky where the whirlpool of black holes had just appeared. He nodded.

Shennong Ding suspended the night sky, it was also rapidly becoming smaller, quickly recovered the status quo ante, Ling Yun's sword rose, silently observed it half a mile, and retrieved it back into the too vain ring.

Shennong Ding absorbed a lot of purple fairy spirits and was refined by countless thunder hammers. It changed too much, but this is not the time to study it.

The next moment, the Book of the Emperor suddenly became smaller, and eventually did not enter Lingyun's Dantian. Although it consumed a lot, it absorbed all the purple fairy spirit in the end and earned a full pot.

At this time, Ling Yun really made a lot of money. To say that the only deficiency in beauty is the spirit of the Emperor's Book, he never spoke.

“Sooner or later. ”

Ling Yun smiled, he muttered to himself, and then the sword fell directly to Ning Ling Yu.