Unparalleled Emperor

In the past three days, the Longyuan’s discussion on the return of the Taoist dynasty also stopped a lot. Some people also regretted the potential of the Taoist dynasty, because now there is no question of which part of the core area should be cultivated.

This is equivalent to only one empty name, and no one dares to mention this matter. After all, it is related to the abyss, and no one wants to marry this drowning.

"It's a pity. On that day, I saw that the Taoist tombs broke through to the realm of the king of the gods, but I didn't expect to see this thing."

"Hey, it’s a relationship with the abyss, and it’s still being taken away by the cracks. It’s not a good thing. Who wants to get into this big trouble?”

"Yeah, this is a big thing to lose your head. This Dao Ling is really unlucky enough to spread this kind of thing."

Some core disciples are whispering and becoming a core disciple, but there are great advantages. Every other month, there will be a great collective to point out a practice. This is no small opportunity.

Not everyone will have the opportunity to enter the power of the door, the power of the guidance is extremely valuable, and the hope of stepping into the power is also stronger.

Dao Ling has never left the outer mountains. Apart from Long Yingguang, they have not come here to ask about the abyss. They certainly do not want to get into trouble.

For the whole three days, Dao Ling waited a little anxiously. Long Jingyun still did not return. If he came back to Dao Ling, he could feel his breath.

However, today's Dao Ling is surprised that the little black dragon broke through and entered the level of the gods. The breakthrough is very big, and the whole body is like a real dragon.

In the early days, Dao Ling covered the atmosphere of the little black dragon with the Taiji diagram, otherwise it would cause a lot of movement.

"Wang!"

The little black dragon shook his body, and his hair was crystal clear, and it was like a black horse with a big head and a big face.

The little black dragon has been staring at the tomb, and the big bells flashed a doubtful color. It squatted on the ground and meditated.

"Little Black Dragon, what's wrong with you?" Dao Ling had some doubts. He went over and patted his head and asked.

"Yes, the little black dragon is breaking through now, the sense of smell is even bigger, and the future is the strongest in the battlefield!" The soil is very happy, the little black dragon can say that talent is different, and the sense of smell is invincible.

Moreover, it was born out of a epoch, the talent is against the sky, the blood is strong, and the future achievements are limitless!

"Wang Wang!"

The little black dragon called, and thought of a kind of breath, the thoughts that passed out made the Tao Ling and the soil immediately eclipsed.

"What do you say? You smelled the powerful powers that I encountered when I opened the Shakespeare in the past?"

He had not forgotten that day's encounter, and Zhang Lao also took a strong shot against the person. The strong man had speculated that he was the strongman of the Terran League.

This should be related to the aliens.

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The human race is powerful, but the old man who used to cover it in the past, Dao Ling did not know what he looked like.

However, the little black dragon talent is different, it can smell the smell of this person, and this kind of smell is in the body of Dao Ling. Although it is very thin, it must be completely dispersed, but the little black dragon still smells.

The little black dragon squatted on the ground and said that if it was not a surge in practice, it would not smell at all, because it was too thin.

Dao Ling stood up and laughed. "It is one of the three people. The Senate still has a big fish hidden. It is no wonder that he will kill me on the same day. It must be him!"

The interest in the soil is eclipsed. This is too big. The Senate is the core of the Terran Alliance. However, some people have a relationship with the aliens. This is a big event.

"Unfortunately, the three of them were covered in the chaos of the chaos on the same day, and they did not see the person's appearance!"

"The Senate, how many veterans are there? There are no cards without a position. What is the explanation?" Dao Ling was somewhat curious.

"The Senate, there are a total of nine elders, these nine elders, all have a card, is a real power figure!" said: "These nine people can be ruled out, the dragon can be taken away You, this shows that these three people are not the ones with the nine cards."

"In general, if there is a major event in the Terran League, it is basically the nine-year-olds, and there are other veterans other than the nine veterans. This number is not specific. Under normal circumstances, if the nine elders are degraded, Recommended in the ordinary veteran."

"But the number of the Senate is definitely not much. It should not be more than one hundred people. One hundred people are basically out of the haunt. Some people even hide their identity. It is basically impossible to choose one by one."

The Dao Ling frowns, the situation is a bit bad, it is difficult to find people, after all, they hide their identity.

The Dao Ling had some doubts. Was the movement of the Chaos Throne on the same day, was it because the veteran was afraid of being recognized by Dao Ling? If this is the case, it means that there is probably only one in the Senate.

After all, there was a mysterious veteran who wanted to kill him on the same day, and another tried to stop it.

"The soil, the old Saint, should not be in constant contact with the border?" said Dao Ling.

"No, this is impossible." Silent silence said for a while: "Imagine, perhaps the strongest of the Mozu, it is estimated that there has been an agreement with a certain force of the Terran."

"Also, there was a family that betrayed the Terran Alliance, which is considered to be a Mozu. It may be that this has been a contract."

"The first point cannot be established. One era has passed. Who knows how many changes will occur, and the second possibility is great." Dao Ling's fist is clenched.

"Xianguang Pavilion, the Senate!"

The Taoist faint feeling that the Terran Alliance crouched with a huge behind-the-scenes hand, involving

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They are all giants, and Xianguange is the top ten super chamber of commerce. He is still uncertain.

However, the Senate is different. The Senate is directly identifiable. Who is the person?

At the time of the headache of Dao Ling, it was far from the Ten Realms. Now the Ten Realms still do not know the news that the Lord of the Ten Realms has almost fallen.

Wuliangcheng, this heavy city, is less than 30% to 40% of the flow of people last year. Many people have gone to the Terran Alliance.

"Dragon, who is this woman? How can I always ask the origin of the sovereign?" Shangguan Ming is very confused.

"How do I know that I gave a lot of fake news to her."

Tianlongma and Shangguan squatted in the depths of the space. The duo of the two men stared at an uninvited guest from time to time. This is a woman in black, beautiful and colorful, appeared in the ten worlds ten days ago.

Originally, it was impossible to notice her in the dark door, but the moth of the secret door reported that someone was constantly inquiring about the news of Dao Ling~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Tianlong Ma came back to see for himself, who knows that it is seven days.

"Not only is she one, but now we have nine, and all of them are women, and they are all pretty."

"These women are enough. Three of them seduce a few old guys who have had hatred in the world. One of them was killed. It is estimated that there is no valuable thing. It is too ruthless and hotter than the dragon. ""

"What kind of women are they in the end? How can someone spend so much energy investigating Dao Ling?"

Because these women are all realms of the king of gods, and even have a half-step power, the enemies who come are not small, have been investigating things about Daolin.

"I have to see what they are coming to, the ten worlds are ours."

It is a pity that the master of this power does not know at all, who is the one who is in the ten worlds now, who can control the whole ten worlds.

"Open the city gate!"

On this day, the people of the world of the Tibetan world fluctuated up and down, and a group of powerful figures came to the outside world, all of them were not angry and self-defeating, with a kind of power to control the sentient beings.

"What happened? Please!"

"Fang Qiuchun, isn't the elders of Fangjia's outer door? Who is the person around him? How can Fang Qiuchun be so polite to them?"

Fang Jia is the master of the ten-party world, but now a group of uninvited guests have come to the world, and Fang Qiuchun is accompanied by a low-eyed eye. This is not a trivial matter.

"The Holy Spirit, the world is afraid to make you disappointed?"

God's unparalleled body turned into a team that went to the world. He smiled and spoke to an imposing youth.

"A group of garbage, but also to the battlefield to kill? It is ridiculous, I used to clean the battlefield in the past, I am idle!" The Holy Grail bears his hands, arrogant, is a messenger of the Holy Court.

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