Unparalleled Emperor

The Dao Ling has been hit hard now. Now, this attack is too strong, and the Dao Ling is almost broken.

He almost madly sacrificed the high-ranking division, tearing a big crack in space!

"You can't run!"

Yan Wang’s vertical eyes are sprayed with chaotic gas, and the powerful eyeball can clearly see the running traces of this space crack, so that one layer after another thick black lightning radiates from the vertical eye, and the space crack is hit by thousands. Sore hundred holes!

Yu Wang is chasing, he masters the Yi people's treasures, and he is not worried that Dao Ling can escape from the blockade.

The rivers and mountains outside the eighty-nine miles, the tombs are all blood, some of the flesh is black, and was injured by the black lightning.

"I can't do it!" Dao Ling felt very weak now, he couldn't hold on, and he would die if he tried to fight.

"Fast, do you have any broken bricks?" Dao Ling said quickly, the little black dragon is also extremely anxious, because there are many people around the devil!

"Yes, I have." Qingzhu is very tired. She resisted the pain and took out a broken army and handed it to Dao Ling. Although it was only a medium-destroyer, it could be of great use at this time.

A divisional battalion broke out directly, cracking a space crack, and Dao Ling took them two away from the area.

This broken army is still complete. After the Taoling has been played twice, it does not know where it appears.

His face is not good-looking, because the attachment is still there to search for them, and many areas have already opened up the space blockade.

The third act of the Yi people is simply a network!

"Little brother, what should we do?" Qingzhu weakly opened, she was riding on the back of the little black dragon, her face was very pale.

"Rela, let's rest first!"

The Dao Ling is not ready to leave. The Yi people have come out with the Holy Master to the treasure this time. It can be said that the preparation is complete, and the Dao Ling will not take the oath.

He is not afraid of these demonic teams. What is jealous is the powerful eyeball that Master Wang has mastered. As long as there is such a treasure, Jiuxianbu will have no use.

Dao Ling searched for a dark river in this annex, and opened an underground cave house in the underground of the dark river. He had no strength, and he was all injured. Even if there is a road, he can't do without it.

Dao Ling put the green bamboo in the congenital hole, where there is a psychic tree overflowing with chaotic gas, which can adjust the loss of green bamboo. When she gets better, she will master the holy master to the treasure, and the situation will be much better.

The wounds of Dao Ling are all physical, it is difficult to recover in a short time, and it takes a while to nurse.

"Fortunately, there is still a little bit of the marrow, I am healing with the undead phoenix, it should be able to recover within a day or two!"

Dao Ling will swallow only the remaining eight drops of Yuan Yuan, and the Yuan Yuan pith has a miraculous effect on healing. His broken body is covered by layers of medicine, and the undead phoenix is ​​also working to repair the physical wounds.

The Tao Ling hides here to cultivate, and the outside is very

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Quiet, the Mozu army dispatched too much, and they were searching for the trails of the Tao, and even the direction leading to the base of the third theater was equipped with a space blockade.

The third time the Dai people’s actions were very large, and they basically refused to give up when they did not catch the Tao.

In the third theater base, in a certain room of the cultivation area, there was a cry of anger: "Ding Mo, they are all dead, but this Ding Qicai, did not die? How could he not die!"

Ding Tianjiao is also in the room, his face is very difficult to see, although he is very upset about Ding Qicai, but what does this Yongliang mean? So why don’t you know how to fall?

Yong Liang’s face is incomparably ugly, Ding Mo’s death has long been mastered, but Ding Qicai’s Yuanshen’s lamp is still on, indicating that he is still alive!

"What happened in the end?" Yong Liang's face was inconspicuous, and Ding Qi was dead, but the key is that he did not die.

"It won't be discovered?" Yong Liang's face is getting more and more ugly, because Ding Mo's time of death makes Yong Liang very worried. He calculates that time should be the time of trading.

Ding Tianjiao’s face is also not good-looking. Ding Qicai’s things are more or less known to him. If this matter is turned up, Ding’s family can’t ask for any benefit.

Yong Liang was a little scared and hurriedly called his men and quickly explored it.

Ding Tianjiao noticed the look of Yong Liang and his face was awkward. He knew that Ding Qicai was just a piece of Yong Liang, a piece that could be abandoned at any time.

If this matter is really detected, Ding Qi will be dead, and he will not be able to live anyway.

However, this Yongliang has a big head after all, maybe it can be retired from the whole body, although Ding Tianjiao and Ding Qicai are the most conflicting, but after all, it is his brother.

Time has passed slowly, and it is very close to the end of the super mission. When there is one day left from the end of the super mission, many monks have returned to the base of the third theater.

The depths of the third theater are not very calm. Some of the passing Terran Alliance strong people do not know what happened, but it feels that this place is not quiet.

After so many days, the injury of Dao Ling has been raised for a long time. Even in these days, I have been acquainted with the squad, and I have been waking up from time to time to pay attention to the movements around me.

"Little brother, all these days have passed, should they leave?" Qingzhu asked with a nap on his neck and asked.

Dao Ling shook his head and said: "It is not clear now that although the attachment of the Mozu people is a little less, but just in case, wait a day or two to go out and have a look."

Dao Ling feels that the Yi people should not be able to easily stop, but the attachment to search for his demon creatures is a fact, and he is also somewhat puzzling.

"Tomorrow is the end of the super mission, you must leave!"

Dao Ling just thought of it, the little black dragon suddenly screamed, its generous face was very dignified, because the little black dragon suddenly smelled a large number of Mozu creatures are moving closer here.

And this person

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The number is skyrocketing at the speed of terror, and it is simply going to level it here.

"Fast, fast, should be exposed. In these few days, he will not move. It is estimated that he is mobilizing people!" The situation is getting worse and worse.

"Wait a minute!" Dao Ling's forehead faintly emerged from cold sweat. According to the investigation of the little black dragon, there have been no fewer than tens of thousands of troops madly coming together, this is too big!

"Qinger is ready!" Dao Ling stood up with a dignified face, and the number is still increasing. This is simply a sea of ​​people tactics!

The careful liver of the green bamboo is trembled by the plop, and she feels that the tomb is a little nervous, the palm of her hand is holding her little hand, and the jade hand of the green bamboo is a little bit painful.

The road stood still, and it was so slowly and slowly lost. Every breath seemed like a long day.

When the intensive army of the Mozu is already close to the Dark River, the Dao Ling’s eyes are wide and stunned, and the life-and-death crisis is approaching crazy!

This is a shadow appearing in the underground cave house~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The vertical eye overflows with chaos, and there is a horrible lightning flash in it!

"Transient!"

Dao Ling snorted in the cave, and the drug Qinger instantly made a magical power, wrapped the body of the Tao, and moved away from here!

"Boom!" The entire underground cavern collapsed, and the river flooded in and drowned here. A shadow standing inside filled the raging anger, how it disappeared!

Yan Wang did not know that Dao Ling had mastered the teleportation. With the ability of the current drug Qinger, it could directly shift the space of five or six thousand miles.

Five or six thousand miles away, although the Mozu army is relatively rare, but it is also very much, and they are insanely rushing to the dark river.

"boom!"

At this time, an earth-shattering bang blew open, and a shadow slammed into it. The axe swayed out of the axe, shrouded the Wanli River and the mountain, and hit the front!

This mountain forest was completely blasted. This shot was too sudden. I don’t know how many Devil’s creatures were sacrificed, and the blood stained the cracked mud.

Once again, Daolin disappeared from the place, and Qing Qinger once again made a teleportation.

"Damn, give me a space to block the big battle!" Yan Wang's face is gloomy, he can see the traces of the Taoist constantly jumping, if he is sprinted by him, he will certainly be able to escape by the Tao.

Although teleportation is powerful, it is extremely difficult to carry out the space blockade, especially the strength of the drug Qinger, it can be launched five or six times.

"Hey!"

In the distant area, the area of ​​the erupted ray beam is brushed out. This is a layer of space that blocks the opening of the large array, which creates a strong airflow and continues to extend inside.

"This bug, I see where you can escape!"

The hustle and bustle of Xiaowang was cold, disappeared from the place, and quickly crossed to the direction of the Tao.

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