Unparalleled Emperor

Although there are more than 80 killers in this group of dragons, there are two strong men in the realm of the gods, one of them is a **** youth, and the other is a young man with a cold attitude.

Others have a lot of gods, but there are more than twenty eternal gods. This is definitely the elite of the dragon.

"Blood, what have you been doing?" The indifferent young man said indifferently: "The master did not order to leave the ban, and how can you leave without permission?"

The killer between the dragons is focused on the bloody, he is a leader in the dragon, but these people are respected by the "master", but anything that harms the "master" can be directly Kill it!

"Go out and turn around." The **** youth did not mention the things that had happened with Dao Ling. It was cold and cold: "The Shadow, start now, break this dragon pulse, report to the owner!"

The shadow nodded, and the dragon pulse was forgotten by the **** fault, because he knew that his "master" was doing big things, that is, searching for the world's dragons, and other things are not important, they can all be back.

"Dragon pulse!"

Dao Ling, hiding under the ground, heard the words of the **** youth, his eyes were shocked, this mountain is indeed a dragon vein, but according to the energy intensity of the dragon vein spit, this dragon vein is just a big dragon.

However, the hunting dragons have a lot of troubles, and here it is impossible to break a big dragon!

What are they doing?

"What do you think about it?" Dao Ling asked, feeling the secret hidden in the mountain.

"The mountain has a very strong ban, so I can't even see the big ones, and see what the guys want to do."

The heart of Dao Ling was inconspicuous. The Kowloon Tuzhu, which formed a pattern around the Taoist ancestral land, left an unimaginable treasure inside the Emperor.

Dao Ling estimates that these nine dragons are inevitably extraordinary, but what is the real purpose of this dragon? Is it directed at the gods left by the great emperor? Or simply for the dragon pulse.

The Taoist spirited attention, and at this time, the shadow took out an old small altar and placed it in front of the giant mountain.

This altar is very simple, and the black and black lines of the dense cloth, do not know what kind of material is cast, with a faint black light, giving a feeling of cold.

The scorpion of Dao Ling shrunk and felt a familiar atmosphere. He couldn’t help but say: "How do I feel that this altar was made of dark stone?"

In the altar, he perceives the darkness and sorrow. This whole scorpion is made of dark celestial stone, and the value cannot be measured. It is terrifying.

Every piece of rock is very expensive, let alone the darkness!

"Yes, this altar is not allowed. There are dark rocks in it. The value of this altar is equal to one of the top treasures." The voice of the soil was serious and said: "I guess what they are doing."

The minds of Dao Ling are tight, and God knows what they are doing.

"Circus horse machinery..."

In the shadow of the shadow, a series of ancient words are issued, and the language of the human race is very different. Dao Ling is the first to hear this ancient language.

The brows of Dao Ling are slightly wrinkled. This is the language of what era.

"The language of the Mozu!" The heart of the soil is sinking, saying: "The dragon between the dragons was actually created by the Mozu, good guy, we unexpectedly found a big fish!"

"Is the Mozu very strong?" Dao Ling could not help but ask.

"The Mozu is the enemy of life and death of the Terran. The Mozu is even more terrible than the Bones. It is the strongest race!" The sigh of relief: "I didn't expect them to be the Mozu!"

"It's not really good. After all, the dragons are controlled by the education. In fact, they are still human." Dao Ling said: "It is estimated that their masters are different, they can control these people, and their owners are definitely not mortals."

There are some doubts about the blue youth in Dao Ling. Will this kid be the pioneer of the dragon hunting? However, the practice of the blue youth is not high, it should be difficult to control these people?

There are many people in the dragon hunting, the Taoling is not clear, but the Tao can be sure that there are not many people in the dragon hunting.

Bang!

The ancient small altar suddenly swayed, and the thin, radiant light and the radiant heaven and earth were dark, just like the night.

"Hey!"

Immediately afterwards, Dao Ling was very shocked. The killer's chest between the dragons broke open and took a drop of blood to the ancient little altar.

The small altar was dyed red, and its diffuse breath erupted at a terrible speed.

"Hey!"

Then, the Dao Ling was stunned, because the killers between the dozens of hunting dragons blasted one after another, leaving flesh and blood, directly swallowed by the small altar.

Dao Ling’s sweat is all upright. Isn’t this a blood sacrifice? The dragons are too embarrassed to go directly to their blood sacrifices.

The small altar after the blood sacrifice, the airflow that erupted is even more terrifying, just like a magical demon is opening, a brutal momentum is all over the place.

The celestial world is covered with smog, and the scenery is invisible. Only the ancient rituals can be heard. Every syllable is sinister and sinister, just like the sacred voice of the nine secluded purgatory.

The altar swallows a boundless airflow, and the sun, the moon and the stars are dull, and it is sucked clean!

The Dao Ling were horrified, the scene was too scary, and then he was shocked and saw that the killers took out one can of cans of blood, the lowest level is the blood of the gods!

Even Dao Ling saw a few cans of quasi-sacred blood, when the shadow took out a purple gold jar, the blood gas erupted inside it caused Cang Yu to shake, and the sun and the moon would burst.

"Sage blood!" Dao Ling's eyes almost came out, this hand is too amazing, this is the blood of the saint, the value can not be measured, the Star Academy can not get so much treasure.

There are hundreds of jars of blood on the altar. The airflow of this altar is horrible several times. There is a time and space between the heavens and the earth. Time and space seem to be countercurrent!

In the scene of horror, Dao Ling saw a huge shadow, standing at the end of the long river of time and space, with a terrible momentum of horror, to cross.

"How is it possible!" Dao Ling lost color, scalp numb, these guys are hard to summon a demonic genius!

"No, they are sacrificing, once the sacrifice is successful, they will summon the strong people of the Mozu to forcibly tear the dragon veins forbidden!"

The face of the soil was amazed and shouted: "Come on, interrupt their sacrifice, if there is a big robbery!"

Dao Ling suddenly climbed up and yelled at the soil: "You will help me to guard the flesh. I will block the terrain with the dragon plate and block them."

The soil suddenly hangs out and is located on the top of the road. It is filled with the five colors of the gods~www.wuxiaspot.com~ to cover the Tao.

The Dao Ling Dao Ling will catch the dragon plate in a flash, and lose the suppression of the dragon plate. The terrain here is suddenly changing, and the road is full of power, just like the sky sinking down.

"Who!" The shadow of the shadow changed aloud and said: "Who is it!"

The **** youth raised his head, and the deep scorpion stared at the sky, completely discolored at high altitude, and the road was covered with dense marks.

At this time, this kind of power can be suppressed by the dragon plate, and the killer between the dragons is slamming away!

"what!"

"puff!"

Some people are miserable, bloody, and divided, some of the gods are directly blasted, and the dead can no longer die.

The Dao Ling feels that the infinite avenues of Shenwei are coming from the pressure, but the soil is extremely strong, and it is not enough to interfere with the terrain here.

This kind of terrain is very powerful, and the eternal God must tremble, and it is impossible to resist the infinite terrain that has been drawn by the dragon plate.

However, the strength of this **** youth is beyond the expectations of Dao Ling. He holds a bite of Tian Ge, slamming it, and tearing it away. One layer after another, he is torn apart by a big crack!

The **** youth actually escaped!

Although the Taoling is somewhat shocked, this guy's strength is estimated to be a level of Daohongtian, the realm of Dacheng God!

Bang!

At this time, at the end of the altar, the time and space, the height of a mountain, the height of the horror, is pushing forward here, he will soon cross over!

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Book friends, less rewards, today Panda Xuanyuan Emperor also rewarded 50,000 yuan.

It’s almost over the years, and I can’t fight.

I want to save the manuscript for the New Year. I will have four chapters today, and I will make a chapter tomorrow. I thank Xuanyuan Emperor for the reward.

It’s almost the New Year. When you go home for the New Year, you will pay attention to safety, safety first and speed second.

See you tomorrow.