Unparalleled Emperor

The scene of the twelve-day pass here is somewhat beyond the expectations of Dao Ling. He came here for the first time. It is not a densely-knit monster that he imagined, but a shadow of his body. Dust?

The middle-aged man with a sturdy body is cold and cold, and the whole body is filled with blood, and the space for pressure is tremble. This side of the world can not withstand his air!

This person is very powerful, the strongest under the power of Dao Ling, it is like a heaven and earth oven burning.

Twelve days off, I don’t know how many people’s steps are blocked. Many of the wizards can’t kill and lose in his hands.

"Daoling, you are careful, the strength of the guards is 30% of the power!" Longshan Elders passed the voice: "Even if the power of Wu Yuan alone is in his hands, he will fail if he fails ten strokes. If you are not defeated If you call me, I will send you out!"

"Invincible!"

There is a smile on Daolin’s face. What is the degree of power? He didn't care too much, and this level was not difficult for him.

"Hey!"

The two pairs of nephews just looked at each other. The middle-aged man was rushing in the air. The blood flowing inside his body collapsed and smashed into the Tao.

The middle-aged man stretched out his palm and bowed to the head of Dao Ling. He was quick and quick, as if the sword was unsheathed, and there was a rush of blood.

"Hey!" Dao Ling lifted his arm and slammed against the pressed palm. The middle-aged man's fist was like a squat on a piece of iron, accompanied by a dull bang.

However, the middle-aged man was receded by the footsteps of Dao Ling's arm. His eyes were cold and his fists were shaking slightly.

"What? It can be hard, even prevailing!" Longshan elders lost color for a time, how strong is the strength of Daolin's body?

He feels that even if it is desperate, it is extremely difficult to do this step. When the elders of Longshan were obsessed with it, the strength of the declining body was similar to that of the three-powerful, but the body of Dao Ling was even better than that. It’s horrible!

"Take out all your strength!" said Dao Ling.

"expensive!"

The middle-aged man’s boxing horror was a horror in a blink of an eye. His fists were released in the air, and the red dragon shadow was vomiting. This time he played the strongest force!

This is the explosion of the dragon fist, the pressure on the heavens and the earth, the body of the tomb, and the mammoth to his chest!

"broken!"

Dao Ling snorted and danced with his hair. If he was lightning, his fist would make a beam of light. This is also the explosion of Longquan, which is straight and arrogant!

"Boom!"

On the second day, there was a major earthquake in Guandu, and the endless space shook, unable to withstand the punching momentum of each other, and collapsed into a layer of black and black cracks.

Under the eyes of the elders of Longshan, the middle-aged man who is battling with the Dao Ling is writhing as a whole, and the whole body of the Dao Ling’s shocking force is broken!

"Twelve days passed!"

The Dao Ling Trail runs straight to the thirteen-day pass. This is the record of the endless years of the Dragon King's realm. He is really like how hard it is to see and see!

The internal pressure of the 13-day customs has increased a lot more than the 12-day pass. That is, the Dao Ling feels that the heart is somewhat suffocated. This kind of pressure is very strong and affects people's combat power.

And the scene inside is similar to that of Dao Ling. It is not a middle-aged man, but three people!

"Three!" Dao Ling has some surprises. Is the three strengths basically the same? But this should not be possible. If it is the same, he can easily pass the 13-day pass!

A middle-aged man came over, his strength and the twelve-day pass were almost strong, standing opposite the Dao Ling, and the atmosphere was terrible.

"Come on!" said Dao Ling, "I have to look at how hard it is for the thirteenth day!"

"Boom!"

The middle-aged man slammed in an instant, and his fists vacated. When he first came up, he played the strongest state. The dragon fist vomited and shook the world!

The gantry elders are nervously concerned. He has been guarding Longshan for thousands of years, and it is still the second time someone has killed it!

Although the strength of this middle-aged man is similar to that of the 12-day relationship, the pressure has surged, not so good.

But what makes Longshan elders horrified is that Dao Ling is still a punch and stalks, killing this middle-aged man instantly!

"Good guy!" Longshan elders quickly said: "Be careful, the second is very strong, and there is enough power to become a powerful force. In those days, it was blocked at this level!"

"The master of sorrow is alone!"

The whole body of the Dao Ling burst out of madness, and a red dragon runs around the body, and the polar field field breaks out, twisting the world!

"kill!"

The second middle-aged man slammed into it, his air machine was too strong, and the red-colored real dragon-armed tombs that were gathered together would be thicker and thinner.

There is endlessness here, the power of the dragon fists traverses, the vast and endless space, the hard-pressed force of the squeezing power is twisting.

"Boom!"

The two fists contend with each other, and the sound of the tremor is rumbling and the world is broken.

Dao Ling's face is dignified, and the power of this person is almost equal to him. It takes a lot of effort to fight him.

"Be sure to be fast, kill him in ten strokes, and the third one will intervene!" Longshan elders snorted, and the reason why the ruin was defeated was because the third person intervened!

The whole Taoist hooligans ignited the golden fire, and his gas machine broke out to the level of absolute level. Xianglong technique cooperated with the real dragon gods to run, mammoth up, and the crushed middle-aged man stepped back.

"Boom!"

Dao Ling raised his fists and went to the ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The extreme meaning of the power was erupted to the strongest state. The whole arm was like a real dragon claw, and the middle-aged man of the earthquake stepped back.

"go to hell!"

Xianglong technique violently ran, and Dao Ling appeared behind him, as if a big cockroach hangs up, and at the same time, the real dragon road figure hangs high in the air, slamming down!

The attack was very powerful. The middle-aged man’s body was sealed by the true dragon road map. The big man hangs on his back and collapses his spine.

"Hey!" Dao Ling's palm lifted and smashed his head.

However, at this time, Dao Ling was sweating and the third middle-aged man moved in a flash. He was like a little dragon roaring!

His fist spits a horrible weather machine, like a cosmic star is running, and there are 10,000 red dragons in the spit, and the earth is covered!

"Good!" Dao Ling was shocked, and the third was too strong. This is Dacheng's true dragon power, and his power is extremely irresistible.

However, Dao Ling also raised his fists and slammed into the world. This statue is like a star-like punch that penetrates the heavens and the earth. It seems that the great universe has to be collapsed and slammed into the fists of the Tao.

"Hey!"

The fists of Dao Ling are cracking. In the face of absolute strength, the real dragon road maps are all riddled with holes!

It’s a failure to swear, and it’s a failure. It’s in the heart: “I can understand the truth of the second layer of power, or the original sacred body will enter the peak of Xiaocheng!”

"Failed." Longshan elders took a breath of cold, although failed, but the Elder Longshan's shock is great, because it is even stronger than the original! .

"Failed?" Wei Wei said in a deep voice: "How can Dao Ling get off to the 12th day so quickly? It is reasonable to fail. But the elder Longshan, you are sure that the Dao Ling is in the 12th day, not the Ten days off failed?"