Unparalleled Emperor

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Of course, true feathers are not likely to be enemies with the poles of the emperor. Although the true feathers are the fate of the death of the singer, but the horror of the princes, it is difficult to fight the enemy.

However, this Peng Peng true feather can withstand the power of the poles of the emperor, under the poles of the soldiers, is also an invincible artifact!

Although it is still impossible to compete with the extreme soldiers, this thing is too rare. There is only one such 鲲鹏祖羽 under the sun!

In other words, it can be hailed as the first jewel!

Chaos Gujing never imagined that such a valuable treasure was actually in the hands of a weak monk. How big is the origin of this person?

Golden feathers, fiery glare, like a golden day soldier in the outing, the moment of opening, the gods are endless, the eyes will be bloody!

The Scorpio has been torn apart, and this is simply a spur of the heavenly soldiers, flowing out of the horror of the sky!

This is the outbreak of Jianhai, with infinite red days hanging, and all kinds of incredible visions are born.

Every sword is as thick as a Yue. This is just a reflection of the casualness of Zhenpeng's true feathers. It is like this, hanging out in the void and shattering the stars.

"鲲鹏真羽!"

"Xingjun, there is actually a good feather!"

The aura of the spider's fairy is awkward, and there is a trace of greed in her eyes. She did not expect that the star would have such a treasure body, which is priceless Xianzhen!

"Resolve this beast first!"

The Spider Fairy wants to get this treasure, but it is not the time. Whether it is Dao Ling and Xing Jun, it is not so good.

Her overall momentum swallowed the scorpio, swallowing the sky to resist the power of the real dragon, she wants to completely awaken the little black dragon to the earthquake. <>

However, the result made her face very ugly. The little black dragon must be very weak in front of the spider, but now a horrible beam of light in the hole of the tomb contains the mysterious speculative power!

This is the moment of the practice of Noring, the overall power of the Mingdie Princess is drained and grafted into the little black dragon!

"Hey!"

The little black dragon swallowed up, its body became bigger and bigger, like a dog that swallowed the moon, and the huge mountain shells flowed out of the world!

The little black dragon was born by the eighth generation of the black dragon. It was born in a epoch and was transformed by the big brother. His potential is very strong. Now he is nourished by the skills of the Norse, and his breath is mad!

"Wang!"

The little black dragon screamed, and he had to be blasted, and the horrible people who spit out the real dragons and bones, the intertwined real dragons and murders all over him, resisting the power of swallowing the sky!

"Hey!"

It screamed and spit out 18 sacred soldiers, working around it, forming a strong battle, blocking the layers of space!

The spider's fairy looks cold, but the little black dragon is strong, but it can't threaten it, but now the little black dragon casts this force, but it makes the spider a fairy sneak, she doesn't want to help the star now, and the Tao is impossible. Surviving from the true feathers of Zhai Peng, it is likely to be three arrows!

The battle ahead is far more than ten times more fierce than here!

Star Jun face, 鲲鹏真羽 is recovering, this treasure he does not want to play out, although the star temper is very big, but he knows how valuable this thing is, once it leaks out, it will definitely cause the strong to compete.

But now he can't take care of it. When Dao Ling rushed in, he revived the true feathers of the Peng Peng. The eight dragons in the cave day burned in an all-round way, and the power of one cut and another was running through the plume!

"not good!"

Dao Ling's scalp is numb, and he feels the threat of death. This Peng Peng is too horrible. It is like a reincarnation of a singer and wants to go against the sky. <>

"go to hell!"

Star Junyi, holding the golden plume and mammothing forward, this shot shrouded the endless star field and directly locked the Taoling!

Jiuxianbu has no use for the land, and the Jiuxian step of Daolin has not yet been cultivated to the eighth floor. How can it hide from the anti-Japanese things like the Pengpeng Zhenyu?

The picture of its recovery is too horrible, and countless big stars are exploding. This is the impact of the mighty power, the universe is broken, and everything is riddled with holes!

The horrible picture, the soul of the soul, seems to be under the abyss, the awakening of the power of the sky, the skypeng leaping out of the sky, flying wings, bodyized Peng Peng!

It is huge and boundless, and its two wings are like clouds in the sky, covering the universe. This is a prehistoric murderer who is waking up, breaking out of the moment, turning upside down, ghosts crying!

"what!"

When the Taoism was miserable, it was only under the impact of the huge sky-shaking Peng Peng. He was very weak. When it had not sprinted, the power had already ooze the blood of the Dao Ling and the bones had to be broken.

"Unable to fight, the Peng Peng said that the power is endless. Under the impact, it is even more powerful than the real dragon. There used to be a record of the death of the dragon." Chaos Gujing is worried, this treasure is too bad, not a Tao Can be powerful.

At an emergency, the tombs are cracked, and the corners of the eyes are going to collapse. Because Kuangpeng is about to bring infinite power, he will kill him!

At this moment, it is simply a cracking of the ground, all obstacles are paper paste, can not hold the power of Peng Peng.

"霹雳18 dozen!"

The red-colored **** stick starts, and the inner universe of the lord of the lord of the gods awakens in the blink of an eye, and sprays out a myriad of dense lines, which is suitable for the evolution of a sturdy celestial pillar!

The hands of Dao Ling are holding the pillars of the celestial gods, and the smashing smashing from the smashing bangs!

"Boom!"

The celestial **** column slammed hard~www.wuxiaspot.com~ It seems to be bursting open. Under the impact of the smashing of the sky, the crack of the red-colored **** sticks seems to burst, even within the construction of the lord The universe is riddled with holes!

"I am going to the uncle!"

Dao Ling will spurt blood, but this is his lord of the lord, and now he has been smashed by 鲲鹏, even if it is repaired, it is difficult to repair it!

Moreover, the remnant power of Kuangpeng came and the Dao Ling lightning-like operation was thirty-three days, recovering in his body, covering the entire treasure!

However, this Peng Peng is too strong, the impact of the thirty-three days of the explosion of the creation of the dense lines are bursting, the kind of horrible power throughout his body, the pressure of the Dao Ling are cracked, cough up a large blood to fly out!

"what!"

The Taoist screams, he was almost killed and died here!

Fortunately, he is strong, if not, he can't stand the power of Peng Peng, but his treasure is cracked, it must be broken!

"Brother, let me go!" Dao Xiaoling was anxious, and the original cave was roaring, and the universe was shaken. <>

"No, the decree of the law is not necessarily the town of Zhenpeng!"

The Dao Ling stood up and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. The scorpion stared at Xiaopeng Zhenyu for a moment without saying: "Xingjun has such a good treasure and does not take it out. Oh, it must be afraid of a strong fight, if it is a law He will definitely withdraw, and it is impossible to get it!"