Unparalleled Emperor

The people around me shivered, but the little holy king blended the heart of the space, but it could still be cracked directly. This is the heart of space!

The heart of space is said to be very strong, of course, this is second, and the most important thing is to cover the heart of space, everything will be slow.

Even after the integration of the heart of space, you can grasp the power of time. This is the most horrible force, so the heart of space must be on the various rocks, just under the world stone!

Of course, with the strength of the little holy king, it is impossible to grasp the power of time. If he really masters, Dao Ling will die.

"How strong is the demon king of the Tibetan world, it can tear the defense of the heart of the space!" The wind and the wind are shocked, this is the heart of space.

Only Xingyue and Xingkai understand that Dao Ling has assembled two secrets of the Big Dipper and the Starry and the Overlord. Once these two skills are combined, they are the top secrets of the body, comparable to the supernatural powers. Cutting big!

Of course, they know that this is not the strongest state. The strongest state is to assemble seven people into a starry sky. In cooperation with the Big Dipper, it is prepared to say that this is a terrible battle, worthless.

"How is it possible!" Ximen Feng's face was gloomy, and the little holy king would fall into the wind and be wounded by the Tibetan devil. How is this possible? Is he already invincible?

"Old family, how do I feel that the little holy king is so weak?" Chaos female slightly frowned, asked: "His strength, and the gap before the **** is not small, the devil is very strong, but the little holy king is also heaven and earth supreme, but The strength of the little holy king is some time?"

The chaotic woman is somewhat puzzled. The demon king of Tibet is very strong, but she can feel that the demon king of Tibet does not do her best!

"I just felt that this little holy king was not quite right. I felt it after I became a god. Wait and see, I guess there is something abnormal." The big man of the Chaos Temple is also very unexpected.

"Well, let's take a look." Chaos woman nodded, she had some itching, this time has been forbidden by the Chaos Temple, can not go out, or else to go to challenge the Tibetan Devil.

The little saint's head was distributed, and there was no calm and calm look. His mouth was **** and his face was gloomy.

The void was smashed, and the atmosphere of the tomb was more fierce. It came to the ground and killed the little king directly!

"Dare!" The old man in a white robe of the Holy Court had a cold face. His eyes flashed coldly, and a horror beam of light in his throat turned and projected into the void, spilling a large piece of hidden traces.

"Go!" The old man's sleeves of a white robe shook, the void changed shape, the horror breath suddenly screamed, and the head of the Taoling was directly angered, to kill it!

"what?"

The strong face of the surrounding people changed greatly, and the old man in white robes who looked at each shot, he actually interfered with the confrontation between the Tibetan devil and the little holy king!

"Old guy, what do you mean?" Chaos woman's pretty face sinks, asked in a low voice.

The cold-blooded man of the white robe looked at the chaotic woman. He didn't open his mouth. The strong people around him frowned. This blue-and-white righteousness is simply too far out of bounds.

Now no one is paying attention to Lan Pengyi. All the scorpions are staring at the battle ahead. The traces of the blue Pengyi’s traces are extremely amazing. They directly rushed to the head of Daolin, and they must smash his head!

"Mr. hide!" Yu Huixin's eyes are big, this is Lan Pengyi, the great figure of the Holy Court, can easily hurt the Tibetan devil.

Exceeding many people's expectations, the demon king of the Tibetan world did not hide even, and his fists were surging and rushing to the head of the little holy king!

This scene made Lan Pengyi's face inconspicuous, and the blind man looked at the sky at once. Here, a black shadow appeared, like a dark king, and he smashed the void track!

"Who is this person? It’s so horrible!"

"Is it a big man in the realm of the king of God? What is the relationship with the demon king?"

The people around them are eclipsed because they can't see the shadow of this person. It feels fierce, like a scary ancient beast.

Xunzi has stepped into the eternal true God of Dacheng. He has absorbed the blood of Zhenlong and got the inheritance of the power of the Jiujie College. In the face of the King of God, he also has the strength to fight.

"Old guy, this battle is what you provoked, but now you are stopping, it's ridiculous!" The blind man's cold mouth.

There was a riot in the surrounding people. This person was very strong and began to expose it shortly.

Lan Pengyi's old face suddenly fell cold, he was not talking, but the momentum is even more horrible, faint to make a big move!

Unfortunately, Lan Pengyi's face is extremely ugly, because there is a star temple on the top of the scorpion. This is the top to the treasure star temple, the most solid defense to treasure!

"I said Lan Pengyi, this battle is invited by the Little Holy King, you should not intervene!" The big man in the Chaos Hall is cold, some are not used to this blue-bengyi, and some are out of bounds.

"Yes, this is a showdown, it is a shocking world, the Taoist friends still don't intervene." Yu Guang faint.

"It makes sense to say that this kind of battle is rare." Lu Wenyi said indifferently.

The people around him were completely shocked. The three of them actually spoke. Is it the practice of not looking at Lan Pengyi? Still intend to shelter the Tibetan devil?

Lan Pengyi’s face is cloudy and uncertain. The situation is somewhat beyond his control. It is also difficult for him to refute. After he has shot, his face is dull. There are three people who are talking about it, how can he help?

"boom!"

The battle ahead was even more fierce. Little King had almost no room to resist. The field formed by the heart of the space was broken again and again, and Dao Ling had to alive him.

Many people are eclipsed, and the demon kings in Tibet are still invincible!

However, some big people frown, and some are not right. How can the little king be so weak? This should not be the strength he should have!

"Little King, if you are emboldened, why should you run out and die!" Dao Ling's cold eyes stared at him ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ cold voice asked.

"The demon king of the Tibetan world, don't be too proud of it, I have your own means of swearing!" The little sorrowful screaming of the little sacred king, the raging fire, devouring the soul, faintly two horrible swords to vacate.

"This is!" The big man of the Chaos Hall whispered: "See clearly, it is a boxing sword."

"Hey, the little holy king is not a sword to repair, what is the use of a fist sword?" Chaos woman snorted, but still set her mind to watch the battle carefully.

"Well, the little holy king finally has to fight the sword!" Ximen Feng looked excited and felt that he had to turn over!

Tear off!

The scorpio must be pierced, the emptiness is riddled with sorrows, the chaos is raging, and the horrible murderousness is thousands of miles away.

This is a sword mang, full of tens of high, stabbing people's eyes can not open, filled with a horrible sword, want to split the big universe.

"It's a boxing sword!"

"The Ten Greatest Heroes, the swords of the gods, the shrine of the Holy Court!"

The people around him are shaking. This is a supreme magical power. It is the secret surgery of the temple. It is called a sword and it is broken!

"kill!"

The little holy king screamed, full of hair and roots, and all of them burst into the sky, and the whole became a huge sword!

At this moment, the little holy king is extremely horrible, and the pores are infiltrated with the piercing sword front, and the pressed world is divided.

"You give me a life!"

The little holy king slammed up, his hair was scattered, his eyes were like swords, and his momentum was furious, like a **** who killed the world.

His palms are vomiting and swaying, smashing the earth, and heading to the head of Dao Ling!

"Good powerful magic!"

Many eternal gods are numb scalp, feeling that if the sword falls, they can get rid of their heads.

This is the sword in the killing of the magical powers, and the chaos and the side of the sword to kill the great skills, once the sword is born, the universe is full of stars.