Heir To All

Vowel Lin's figure suddenly appeared in front.

Beside her, a group of people quickly appeared.

One of the old men with white sideburns was not angry and arrogant, behind him was a group of powerful, calm and cold masters.

Chu Lin's eyes swept away.

It was discovered that there were actually three strong gods among them.

Yuanyinlin's grandfather is a god-level powerhouse himself, and he is also an earth-level god-level powerhouse.

"It's them!"

Dashuai Zhao looked surprised.

"It was the two of them who seriously injured me. Although I have almost recovered my cultivation under your pill, even if I fight alone, I am not one of them opponents.

So, I'll stop them later, you take them, mother and son, and leave first.

Send them to the north for the first time. "

Dashuai Zhao whispered.

"Don't be nervous, they can't help me."

Chu Linguang self-channel.

"The two of them are on the surface the strong Keqing of the table family, but in fact they are the ground snakes of the Hei Ting, and the two hall masters of the Fire Dragon.

At the same time, Zhuo Tianyang was an expert in the God Realm very early.

No one knows which realm he has reached now. He alone is not what we can achieve. "

Marshal Zhao worried that Chu Linguang was too self-confident, and he would suffer a moment later.

"It came just right to save me from looking for them."

Chu Linguang nodded.

"You...hey!"

When he heard this, Zhao Dashuai couldn't help sighing. He only felt that Chu Linguang was young and energetic and took himself too seriously.

"Grandpa, it's him, it's him. You must take my brother and my mother away. You must not let him go."

The vowel Lin pointed at Chu Linguang.

It can be seen that she hates Chu Linguang deeply.

"Don't say you are greedy for glory, and your heart is very vicious."

Chu Linguang squinted his eyes, and he must not be merciful to a woman like Yuanyin Lin.

"If Dashuai Zhao accepts it, take it back and tune it up, you can use it, that kid, just kill it, let's do it, hurry up."

Zhuo Tianyang was the grandfather whose temples were whitish and vowel Lin spoke.

He could detect the strength of Dashuai Zhao and he returned to the level of the gods.

However, he didn't pay attention to it.

He himself brought people to supervise things, and he has never failed.

He waved his hand gently.

The two powerhouses of the gods beside them didn't move.

The other figures instantly surrounded Chu Linguang and Zhao Dashuai. They didn't talk nonsense and attacked in an instant.

The six people encircled to form an array restriction.

It can greatly limit the action space of Chu Linguang and Zhao Dashuai, and under their attack, they have to enter a defensive state.

"It's the six-armed Tiangang of the Zhuo family. You can't be trapped by them. Get out!"

Dashuai Zhao knew more about the table family, and said anxiously.

"There is no chance."

But the six people just encircled and formed a formation restriction, locking the moment of Zhao Dashuai and Chu Linguang.

The two powerhouses of the gods, shot at the same time.

Like an eagle spreading its wings, it leaped up, and then the tiger moved down the mountain with one move, taking the vitals of Chu Linguang and Zhao Dashuai's chest.

As the powerhouses of the gods, with the support of the six arms of the table family Tiangang, the two almost seemed to attack Chu Linguang and Zhao Dashuai.

In the eyes of the two.

There is no doubt that Dashuai Zhao and Chu Linguang will die.

Even if Chu Linguang was also a powerhouse of the gods, he couldn't stop the two of them.

But Chu Linguang stretched out his hand and took out the silver spear he had refined.

Xuan Ming spear technique, the second move, broke out directly like a shadow.

There are countless guns.

The shadows of the guns are woven into a big net.

Not only enveloped the Earth Snake, Fire Dragon, the two Black Court Hall Masters, but also surrounded the six-armed Tiangang of the Table Family.

"what!"

That day, the six arms were only at the level of a great master.

Combining the formation restriction, can compete with the strong in the gods.

Chu Linguang shot at this moment.

Marksmanship is like a dragon.

The spear-mantles covered the room, as if they had all been shot.

Numerous wounds appeared on each face, and the formation was restricted and broke without attack.

And the two hall masters of the Snake and Fire Dragon, the offensive moves, instantly turned into a defensive state.

Although he was not injured, he had to evade his edge temporarily.

"you……"

Dashuai Zhao was completely dumbfounded.

Chu Linguang actually had such strength.

Zhuo Tianyang also narrowed his eyes.

"This kid is not easy. Leave a living and train him to become a puppet, which is of great use to the black court."

Zhuo Tianyang reminded the two **** realm powerhouses.

"Old dog, in front of me, dare to mention Hei Ting, you are looking for death!"

Chu Linguang was furious.

Zhuo Tianyang was blatantly colluding with Heiting.

He didn't pay attention to Bei Jing and Dahua at all.

How can such a person be merciless.

The table family must perish.

"Okay, come to my hall!"

Hall Master Earth Snake shouted.

"he's mine."

The Fire Dragon Hall Master was also attracted by Chu Linguang.

The two powerhouses of the gods burst into full strength in an instant, and at the same time they attacked Chu Linguang, and for a while, they ignored Dashuai Zhao.

Dashuai Zhao couldn't help it, and had to go up and play a few tricks with one of them.

But the body just moved, but was stopped by the silver spear.

Chu Linguang said indifferently: "Look at them, mother and son, and hand these two dog things to me."

Talking.

The silver spear in Chu Linguang's hand seemed to have become a dog stick.

The "dog and stick method" in my mind works automatically.

The silver spear becomes a dog-sticking stick, blessed by the stick method, and the stick shadow stretches endlessly.

Thirty-six-way hit the dog stick method, change back and forth.

Like thirty-six Chu Linguang.

Every time the stick falls, you can hear the sound of skin and flesh.

And screams.

Under the stick shadow, there is no evil spirit.

The two arrogant hall masters yelled in an instant.

"What means is this kid using."

"This is not marksmanship, it's stickmanship!"

"Boy, who are you?"

The two shouted again and again.

"Chu Linguang in the North!"

Chu Linguang responded.

The dog-sticking method, the twenty-seventh style, lies in ambush on all sides, and there is no dog under the stick.

This is an absolute killer move.

Under a gang, opening the stele and cracking the stone can instantly break the qi defense of the strong gods, hit Huanglong and smash it.

"Catch him!"

The two hall masters, Earth Snake and Fire Dragon, can feel this great power.

Simultaneously display supernatural powers to resist.

"boom!"

But the two are under this stick.

The body flew directly upside down.

After turning around on the ground several times, he vomited a lot of blood, and there were countless black marks on his body. Those were the traces of every dog-sticking technique. Although he could still pant, he suffered serious internal injuries.

There is no fighting capacity.

"Your strength... is beyond my expectation."

Dashuai Zhao couldn't help being excited.

"Mom, big brother helped us bring down the bad guys."

The little boy said excitedly.

"Well, Big Brother is awesome."

Zhuo Yiping was also unexpected.

"...Grandpa, you must be able to clean him up, right!"

Vowel Lin was also completely dumbfounded when she saw this scene.

Unexpectedly, in her eyes, the world was invincible, and even her grandfather respected the two courteous Black Court Hallmasters, who would be so vulnerable in the hands of Chu Linguang.

"The strength is good, it's a rare genius evildoer. It's a pity that you met me. Otherwise, if you give you a few more years, Ning Xuanyuan will not be your opponent."

Zhuo Tianyang was also surprised and even shocked.

But he was still full of confidence, and as he said this, the aura around him also changed in an instant, like a tiger waking up and a dragon roaring, a force of pressure swept over him.

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