Chapter 1787

The entire battlefield of gods and demons will freeze, like a roll of cold wind blowing towards the demon camp.

The invincible young strongman of the Kun tribe turned into a lamb in his mouth?

The Kun clan was furious, but Dao Ling's next sentence made the entire demon camp vent in a daze.

He is the Dacheng God King, and the Kun tribe sent a strong man who is half a step away from the limit of his power, which is two small realms behind!

"Pfft ha ha ha, I laughed to death!"

The Terran Alliance camp roared with laughter, and some people almost burst out laughing. Everyone knows that the world war arena is a battle arena for peers, so that absolute fairness and justice can be ensured!

No wonder Dao Ling was hindered just now. It turned out that his practice was low and he couldn't compete with Kunyang on the stage at all.

"The lamb is cheating, hahaha, the lamb is cheating!"

"Little Yang, get out of here quickly, don't be ashamed of yourself here!"

"Little sheep, little sheep, you are too blind to see, get out of here!"

"Little sheep, little sheep, just now you were talking nonsense and wanted to kill your grandpa Daoling with one move, but your grandson actually cheated!" Gong Lin roared.

There was a burst of abuse from the Human Race Alliance camp, and the sheep shouted one by one, making Kun Yang's eyes tearing apart, and his eyes were full of shame and anger. This is a great shame!

He is an imposing and invincible young strongman, but now he has cheated before he even started fighting.

"Boom!"

The demon camp suddenly suppressed the terrifying murderous aura, and the universe trembled. It was a majestic airflow bursting out, which contained anger and raged towards Kunba, and the laws of the universe were about to come down.

"Kunba, what are you doing? Ah!" The ancestor of the Kun clan was angry for a while, and shouted: "You dare to let Kun sheep take the stage without even knowing the strength of the opponent, and let my Kun clan lose face. What are you eating!"

The ancestor of the Kun clan was furious, and many powerful demon clansmen had gloomy faces, without any brilliance on their faces, and this happened unexpectedly!

Kunba gritted his teeth for a while, and almost roared out. He didn't expect that Dao Ling was in the realm of Dacheng God King, which even the Ninth Elder didn't know!

The face of the Ninth Elder suddenly became gloomy, and Dao Ling killed Kun Ba's avatar as a Dacheng God King. This combat power is already extraordinary!

"Brother Dao Ling is the Dacheng God King!" Gong Lin reacted, and grinned: "The Dacheng God King killed the clone of Kunba and killed Kun Li. Brother Dao Ling is already called an invincible young powerhouse!"

"That's right." Zhan Feikeng said in a low voice: "I didn't see his strength just now, Daoling is not simple!"

"If Dao Ling doesn't have the confidence, he wouldn't dare to go on stage!" The woman from the Suzaku clan stood with her hands behind her back and said, "Let's take a look and see who wins and who loses in the first battle."

This small episode made the human camp more powerful, but the demons were calm and scary. The scene just now was a great shame to the demons.

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"Little Yang, why don't you get off the ground, stay here and pretend!" Dao Ling reprimanded.

Kunba's face is cloudy and uncertain, Kunyang must die, and he must be replaced!

But the entire Kun clan is just a super genius who has reached the realm of a god-king, and I'm afraid he can't match Dao Ling.

"What I said is absolutely true, I will take your head here!"

Kunyang's eyes spewed infinite anger, sending out a cold murderous intent, if it goes on like this, it will surely sweep away its majesty!

Kunyang's whole body was billowing with magic flames, its scales were clanging, the whole body seemed to be burning, and the vertical eyes between its brows were twisting.

"Kunyang is planning to kill himself!" Kunba said in a deep voice, "Once he kills himself, his strength will definitely decrease a lot. This is too reckless!"

"Hmph, Kunba, isn't this a good thing you did?" A big man of the Kun clan was furious, and said: "You didn't even know his strength, and let Kun sheep go up rashly, it's all a good thing you did!"

"If you kill yourself, you will kill yourself. My Kun family doesn't care about these things. With the strength of the Kun sheep, I can definitely recover quickly." Another big man of the Kun family said: "It's just dealing with a human wizard.

Kunyang can kill him even if he kills himself. "

"That's natural. Kunyang is an invincible young strongman of our Kun clan, and a super genius who will prove to be powerful in the future!"

The Kun people value Kun sheep very much. Although Kun Yang's practice of beheading Dao Xing is a bit extreme now, once Dao Ling is killed, his prestige will inevitably soar.

"This lamb actually beheaded Daoxing himself. It seems that he has absolute confidence that he can kill Major General Daoling!" Some people were secretly worried. After all, it was proposed by the Kun tribe, and they took the initiative.

"Little Yang is wishful thinking, Major General Dao Ling will never lose!" Someone had full confidence in Dao Ling.

"Kunyang is an invincible young strongman after all, so a draw is more likely."

There was a lot of discussion on the battlefield of gods and demons. Kunyang had indeed cut himself to practice, and his overall aura had weakened a lot, but the blood flames erupting all over his body were still extremely astonishing.

"Xiaoyang, why are you bothering?" Dao Ling sneered: "Is there no one in your demon clan? You are really here to kill yourself!"

"To deal with you, I alone is enough!" Kunyang's eyes were cold, and it said coldly: "Quickly step on the stage and lead to death, one move will take your life!"

Kun Yang's deep roar was exploding, spreading throughout the sky and the earth, containing a kind of invincible confidence, the confidence to sweep everything away!

The monks in the demon camp regained their glory. Judging from Kunyang's confidence, he knew that this battle would undoubtedly be won.

"Little Yang is uttering wild words, Major General Dao Ling killed him quickly!" Someone couldn't help but roar, feeling that Kun Yang was too arrogant, wanting to kill Dao Ling with one move?

This time the arena of the world war was not blocked, Dao Ling walked in directly,

This battle platform is too vast, it is a battle platform built by two extreme emperors, and the power lies in it.

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Face-to-face combat is not a problem.

When you come here, you can only rely on your own strength and supernatural powers, and treasures are not allowed to be used at all.

"This kid can't rely on that Heavenly Spear!" Kun Ba was full of confidence, he knew that Dao Ling's body skills were extremely terrifying, but Kun Yang's body was also very powerful, so it shouldn't be weaker than him!

Kunyang is tall and big, with dense scales all over its body, with only one vertical eye in its face, and a swinging tail, exuding layers of smog.

Its cold eyes stared at Dao Ling, and for a moment, its murderous aura rushed up to the sky, and said indifferently: "I heard that you are powerful and rely on your body to run rampant on the battlefield of gods and demons. I don't know if you can take my move!"

"Little sheep, you have a big tone."

Dao Ling stood erect on the battle platform, his clothes fluttering, his eyes were cold, and he shouted: "Within three moves, I will take your life!"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Kunyang laughed wildly on his back to the sky, and his whole body was dancing in the sky. His aura became more and more terrifying, and the densely covered scales all over his body showed a sense of dominance!

"Big breath, big breath!"

Kun Yang danced wildly with hair all over his head, his body was constantly awakening like an ancient wild beast, and the seals of the Kun clan were burning.

Guo Tianrong and the others were calm, and this Kun sheep was not stupid. It moved the blood of the Kun clan as soon as it came up, and the whole treasure body was shaking like a sea of ​​demons, and the smog was overwhelming!

"What a terrifying bloodline power, this should be the bloodline of an ancestor of the Kun clan!"

In the Human Race Alliance camp, many powerful people are terrified, feeling that a sea of ​​demons is awakening, coercing the heavens and the earth, and endless smog is surging.

Kun sheep is running rampant, and the pressure is overwhelming. This is the magic sea running rampant, oppressing everything, and the space is flowing against the current. It wants to directly and forcefully crush Dao Ling alive!

"I'd like to see, what kind of arrogant capital do you have, that you want to kill me with three moves!"

Kun Yang struck across, its power was shocking, and he shouted: "You will kill me!"

Everything was submerged, and the shadow of Dao Ling could not be seen clearly. Tens of thousands of demonic seas sank down, overwhelming the sky and the earth, trying to submerge the entire world war arena!

"Brother Daoling, why is there no movement!" Gong Lin's eyes widened, and he was extremely nervous.

The camp of the human race alliance is extremely quiet, but the demon camp is noisy: "See, this is Kunyang, the invincible young strongman of our demon race, who can suppress Dao Ling with one move!"

"Attack!"

Yu Hongguang let out a low growl, seeing a world-shocking scene, bursts of terrifying golden blood energy suddenly erupted, like a cosmic grinding wheel roaring in motion!

Dao Ling's hair danced wildly, his eyes were like lightning, and like a peerless god king swinging his fists, the entire demon sea trembled, and the power of blood and energy from Zhigang Zhiba burst out across the entire demon sea!

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