Night Feather’s face suddenly changed consciousness, and the thought of being covered up by a master caused all beings to forget the creator.
Domination can cover up fate and dominate nature, but did the creator also cover up fate and cover up the universe?
Night Feather’s heart is full of thoughts, and the more I think about it, the more I think it is possible. Otherwise, it is absolutely impossible for God not to make a name for himself unless he has been covered up by some force.
The five magic lords all look dignified and empty.
Li Pingan bowed and said, "Thank you for supporting the Great Sage of Qi!"
Wu Zhiqi scratching his head hey hey smiled and said, "Good talk! Although there are a lot of opponents, I will try my best. "
As soon as the iron rod is turned off, the river instantly rotates around Wu Zhiqi to form thousands of evil dumplings, which rush towards the lust demon Lord.
The lust demon Lord’s face changed, and his hands pulled a reddish divine power to form a huge barrier. Several evil dumplings slammed against the barrier and pushed the lust demon Lord toward the abyss.
"I will fight!" Wu Zhi Qi jumped up and instantly appeared, and the arrogant demon Lord’s iron rod crashed.
Fallen angels cold hum a hand appeared a handle epee suddenly liao David tang ~ harsh sound in the wrought iron rod across epee a spark sputtering.
Wu Zhiqi instantly made a fall and fallen angels swept behind him with a wrought iron stick.
Fallen angels’s wings behind him are like a twelve-dark wing, which exudes a thick black magic. Bang ~ The iron stick hits the wings, and the dark feathers are flying, and several feather swords are shot at the witch branch.
Wu Zhiqi immediately retreated, and the wrought-iron rod waved into a ball of nimbus banging ~ All the wings and arrows shot at the nimbus and sputtered a light.
A shadow suddenly swept behind Wu Zhiqi, and poof ~ a lotus flower splashed hair.
Wu Zhiqi staggered two steps, and several wings shot through the nimbus. Wu Zhiqi made a few bangs and bangs, and the Wu Zhiqi crashed and flew.
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Wu Zhi Qi Xu stumbled and stabilized his body. Five demon lords followed him instantly and surrounded Wu Zhi Qi.
Wu Zhiqi shouted angrily, "Five dozen one actually attacked you and talked about have no martial ethics? Something one by one. "
The lust demon called out, "Together!"
At the same time, the five magic lords rushed to kill Wu Zhiqi, and the magic gas was terrible.
Wu Zhiqi’s face was particularly dignified, and suddenly he laughed wildly and cried, "It’s good to come. Since you have no martial ethics also blame me for stealing peaches!"
Wu Zhiqi’s figure flashed a statue of the Lord, and a hairy monkey’s paw flashed "Oooo ~" and a piercing scream sounded.
Boom ~ Four attacks started the quasi-holy battle in the battle abyss of Wu Zhi Qi. The terror of six figures was abnormal, and the quasi-holy level power was wantonly volatilized, like the distortion and collapse of the vertical and horizontal battlefields in six light and shadow. Everywhere the battle waves were destroyed.
"Night Feather" and "Li Pingan" retreated and retreated. Both of them had a tacit understanding. They didn’t fight. "Night Feather" had confidence in the five magic lords, and Li Pingan was an incarnation. It was okay to pretend. Once they fought, they were immediately exposed, although it was no big deal to say that they were exposed now.
Boom ~ the abyss twisted and shattered. Five abyss fiends surrounded Wu Zhiqi. In the middle, Wu Zhiqi held a wrought iron stick and bent over to breathe. Blood dripped from his mouth. His fangs stood out and his bristles stood out, sending out a violent atmosphere.
"War!" Wu Zhiqi roared all over, and the iron rod suddenly extended and held high toward the lazy devil’s flagship.
Lazy demon played a yawn, and the strange breath enveloped Wu Zhiqi, and Wu Zhiqi moved for an instant, and felt very tired after a shock.
"Damn it, it’s this weird ability again." Wu Zhiqi was so angry that he crushed his fatigue.
Boom ~ a huge roaring iron rod instantly sank the lazy devil’s main character for thousands of meters
The arrogant demon Lord suddenly rushed to Wu Zhiqi’s side and sneered and punched Dong ~ The white fist was hitting Wu Zhiqi’s left chest, and the armor on his chest slammed and the whole person suddenly flew out in a mess.
A shadow appeared in the direction of Wu Zhiqi flying, waving a claw shadow and sweeping poof ~ Wu Zhiqi’s face showed three blood stains and one ear flew out.
"Give me death!" Wu Zhiqi suddenly turned around and kicked out the sharp legs and feet, kicking the shadow. The shadow was twisted and staggered and slid back for a distance.
Lust, lust, demon and interest appear behind Wu Zhiqi, reaching out and holding Wu Zhiqi’s neck and Wu Zhiqi’s figure in both hands. A sluggish eye is struggling, and the hand holding a wrought iron stick is trembling slightly.
A tiny puff of pink gas from the lips of the lust demon Lord spurted out through Wu Zhiqi’s ear, nose and eyes and entered the other body.
"giggle ~" lust demon Lord chuckled like a snake from behind Wu Zhiqi to his front, stretched out his hand through the dilapidated armor and touched Wu Zhiqi’s chest, and suddenly poof ~ a splash of blood.