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Chapter 1567 It's you who blew up!

The dense explosion made people's scalp tingling. The steps ahead seemed to be a bombing position locked by an artillery division. The rumbling explosion shocked many people's chins.

"Ding, you refreshed the understanding of archers in the world. The system determined that you dominated a small field and the wish value was 100."

"Ding, you crushed the people of the imperial capital below that hoped not to explode again, attribute point 2."

The three-stage magical power of the Tribulation Heaven is currently at the level of lv6. Yang Ling can shoot one hundred bows and arrows in one breath in a very short time. The power of the explosion is indeed no different from that of the artillery division.

The key is that the range of the Overlord Bow is farther than that of the sword energy, and it consumes less true energy and is much more powerful, just to waste arrows.

If Yang Ling hadn't rushed to the treasure house to find someone, he wouldn't have done the three-style robbery of heaven with one move.

When the smoke of gunpowder dissipated, there was no spiritual soldier on the dozens of steps ahead. The two golden armored generals were still there, but the armor on their bodies was broken. One of them was blown off and was lying on the ground and struggling.

"I'm not dead yet! Why are you so annoying!"

Yang Ling was furious and raised his hand to another star-falling style. The rumbling explosion was deafening. Looking at the smoke rising from the open space, many people's chins dislocated again.

"Ah Ling, everyone has only one breath left. Can we send him on the road normally?"

"What do you know? Ah Ling is not a person, but loneliness!"

"Damn it, A Ling is just angry! Blow it, blow it hard for me!"

"Ding, the system detected that your bombing exceeded any corpse whipping behavior in history. The system determined that you dominated a large area, with a wish value of 100, a wish chest 1, and a cultivation level improvement progress 1, and the current progress: 6/4."

"Ding, the dislocation master achievement is activated, your attribute point 2."

"Ding, you have crushed the wish of the people of the imperial capital that they hope you will not explode again, attribute point 2."

A series of system prompts made Yang Ling stunned. He just vented his vent and actually dominated the field! It was still a big field!

Sure enough, it is beneficial to do some strange things occasionally!

If that's the case...

Yang Ling sneered, stopped the series of bombings but took a new position. He pulled the Golden Dragon King's bow and shouted in a low voice: "Disagata, moon-falling style!"

"Don't whip the corpse again!"

"Stop it, let's be more normal!"

The people all exclaimed, but it was too late!

"Swoosh!"

The silver arrow left the string, but what stunned everyone was that Ah Ling suddenly turned around at the moment of launching the arrow, and the silver arrow was radiating downward, aiming directly at the Huang Zhou!

Huang Zhou, who was killing the spirit soldiers, was slightly stunned, and then an ugly expression appeared on his face.

"boom!"

A shocking explosion rose, a small mushroom cloud rose in the direction of the wilderness...

At this moment, everyone stopped fighting and looked instinctively in the direction where the mushroom cloud rose, then looked at Yang Ling again, with a strange look on his face.

This guy seems to be whipping the corpse, but in fact he is taking the opportunity to eliminate potential enemies!

The mushroom cloud slowly dissipated, revealing the wild world wrapped in gray light. The man's right hand was blurred with blood and his hair seemed to be burnt. Although he was wrapped in light, he looked extremely embarrassed.

He only heard him say in a deep voice: "Yang Ling, don't tell me, you've shot the wrong person with your hand."

Yang Ling sneered: "Do you think I can slip my hands? It's you who exploded!"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone instinctively swallowed.

Yang Ling... is so fierce!

"Ding, you crushed the desire of the wild world that you don't want to be hurt by your hidden arrow, attribute point 2."

After a while, Huang Zhou suddenly laughed and said, "Okay, very good!"

"I just wanted to kill Mu Liuguang on this trip, but now I will kill you!"

"Listen, if I, Huang Zhou, don't kill you, I will be bound to be entangled in the future and will be difficult for a lifetime to make a difference!"

Yang Ling was not afraid at all when he heard this and sneered: "You don't have to make a big vow here. There are so many people in the world who want to kill me, and you are nothing special."

Since he failed to hit the attack, he was not talking nonsense and turned around and rushed up the steps above.

The battle begins again!

After looking at Yang Ling who had already rushed to the stairs, Yun Qinglan smiled at the corner of her mouth, then looked coldly at the three golden armored generals who blocked her way, and said in a cold voice: "It's time to deal with you."

I saw her sword tip facing the sky and chanted: "The stars have their own source, the Daluo returns to one, and the power of Panwu will come to my body!"

"boom!"

A huge phantom appeared above the nine heavens, and a terrible majesty spread out, but forced the dragon power of the emperors of the imperial treasure house to retreat a little.

This woman finally developed the magical power of Panwu Daluo!

The people watching the live broadcast cheered collectively, while the people of the imperial capital felt the terrible pressure one by one, and they didn't dare to show off their anger!

"Boom!"

A great force blessed Yun Qinglan, and the woman's whole body rayed up light. The next moment, the Jinghong Thunder Sword in her right hand swung over to a golden-armored general!

Lightning rushed out, and the golden general instinctively used magic weapons to block it, but when he was hit by the lightning sword light, he was chopped two pieces with the person and the knife!

A golden armor general at the second level of the innate peak was instantly instantly!

"Everyone dies!"

The Ziyun Jinglei Sword cut off the head of another golden-armored general at a speed that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye!

The second one!

At this moment, Yun Qinglan was the only light in the audience. Everyone looked at the female monk in fear, and even the sons of gods below had a look of fear in their eyes.

powerful!

Too strong!

With the blessing of Pan Wu Daluo, this woman's real combat power is even better than Yang Ling!

Suddenly, a white light flew out of the woman's waist. The white light surged in the wind and hit the third golden-armored general with a bang. The man exploded with a bang, and even his magic weapon was smashed into countless residues.

Yang Ling above stared at Yun Qinglan with wide eyes, while Su Qiling, who was not far away, covered her mouth in surprise.

"Mi Shih Wing?"

She saw it clearly. The magic weapon in the white light was a huge round plate, which looked very much like the legendary treasure, the world's mourning wheel!

According to legend, it was a peerless magic weapon refined by the Immortal Lord Panwu. I don’t know what level it was, but the monks said that Mo Shi Lun was something refined by the Immortal Lord Panwu to fight against the laws of heaven!

How could the word terror be described?

This is an existence at the same level as Xiaolongnu’s Fentian Seal!

Of course, neither Yang Ling nor Su Qiling thought that this Mo Shi Wheel was complete, otherwise the space of this treasure would collapse immediately because it could not withstand the pressure of this thing!

I think it should be like the Fighting Heaven Seal, a broken corner left after the collapse of the world.

"She may have obtained the inheritance of Panwu Immortal Lord..."

This is Yang Ling’s only thought at the moment.
Chapter completed!
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