Unparalleled Emperor

The polar map was smashed, and millions of miles and time were completely collapsed. They were all collapsing and would no longer exist.

The nine-color scorpion broke out completely, carrying unimaginable airflow, and the whole world of squeezing stars was shaking, and there was a general bursting trend!

This is an unbelievable picture. The crippled Xeon murder is basically unable to withstand the nine-color coffin. Basically, there will be another time. This killing will break down. At that time, their life and death can hardly be said.

The murderousness here is just around the corner, and the people around are frightened and scared, for fear that the two of them are fighting. It is obvious that the Dao Ling and the Scorpio are the strongest. Once they fight together, it is not a good thing.

"Ben is on the matter, why do you have such a hostile hostage!" Tianzizi said faintly: "Furthermore, you want to kill me, it is not easy!"

The horror of his body is like a horror, like a 10,000-year-old buddha. Once the power of the power is broken, even if he can't stop the power of 鲲鹏, he is sure to leave here and withdraw.

"Then try it, you can stop it!"

In the pupil of the tomb, the murderous murderous, he pulled out the golden feathers, entwined with endless swords, and strode to the scorpion.

"I would like to take a look at it, how strong is this Peng Peng true feather!" The scorpio looks calm, and the Wanfo, who is wearing it, gradually grows up, and it is faint to form a universe of 10,000 Buddhas.

"What? 鲲鹏真羽?"

Surrounded by vibrations, one by one, there is a lot of people who know about the real feathers of Kunpeng. It’s hard to be the true feather of Yu Peng, which is the only one in the world.

Zhou Batian frowned, he can now no matter what treasures are not treasures, even if they come out with the creation of Tianbing, can you solve the current urgent needs? This day, the scorpion is a bit vicious. Now, the matter of picking up the 鲲 真 羽 羽 羽 羽 羽 羽 羽 羽 羽 羽 羽 羽 羽 羽 羽 羽 羽 羽 羽 羽 羽 羽 羽 羽 羽

There have been rumors in the past dynasties, Zhenpeng Zhenyu is concerned with an unimaginable god, and this **** seems to be in the road of the emperor. According to rumors, this is the burial of the Emperor Peng Peng. All his heritage collections are in the Shenpeng Shenzang. .

In the eyes of Ming Yi Princess, she flashed a splendid color. She walked out and said: "I said that you two can temporarily stop the war. Even if you really fight, it will not be a short-term victory. Once the nine-color scorpion rushes out, Time knows what disasters will occur."

"Ming Yi Princess is born with intelligence, then you are talking about it, what should I do now?" Someone asked.

"I suggest that you ask the strongman of Dao Ling, so that we know, where is this place, we are still not in the emperor's burial place?" Ming Yu's aunt fell on the Tao Ling, she was graceful, snow white body 朦胧Xiaguang, glamorous and shocking.

"This statement is very reasonable. Daling, I see you still invite this fairy out?"

"Yes, she is so strong, maybe she can move us out. It is not difficult for you."

"If I can safely leave here, I will have a good report!"

The people around were all open, and I wanted to let the women just come out and transfer them out.

"Boom!"

In the hands of Dao Ling, the real feathers of Zeng Peng burned in a moment. This is the force of Kuang Peng’s faint recovery. The people in the audience are shaking, feeling that they are going to burst here. They are a little scared. How strong is this treasure?

"You dare to abolish me, be careful that I will kill you all!"

The sound of the cold drink of Daolin makes these people fall into the ice caves. Some people who are closer to Zhenpeng’s true feathers are shivering. This is a killing star, and they are not what they can provoke.

The face of Ming Yi Princess is a bit gloomy. The tone of this Tao Ling is too great, and they are not put in their eyes.

"Daoyou iron stone heart, Xiao Yan admire!" Tianzizi faint.

"You are really tired!"

The recovery of Zhenpeng Zhenyu is even more horrible. There is a faint glory in the world. The infinite force of the spurt is squeezing, and the squeezing Wanfo world is distorted. It seems that it will be completely blasted with the attack of Kunpeng.

"And slow hands!" Zhou Batian stopped Dao Ling, and the nephew stared at the Scorpio and said: "You are provocative again and again, it is really poisonous. Just now you are blind, you can't see the fairy hit. Almost exhausted? Now let the fairy help you out of here, do not know who said the fairy is a demon, let the demon help? Do you dare!"

"Small shackles are on the matter, the two can't be confused." The scorpion is cold.

"What is the thing that demonizes the people, what do you want to use!"

Dao Ling's eyes widened, and Yu Peng's true feathers suddenly broke out. The power of Kunpeng, which was entangled in the sky, the stars of the squeezing were falling, and they went to the Wanfo world to smash and smash the Wanfo.

"Stab!"

Tongtian Jianqi was born, and Xiaoyao Jianxian pulled out his sword for killing. This sword was terrible, and the sword was infinite. When the moment came out, the universe was pulled out of a big crack and went straight to the sky. Son of the Buddha!

"Awkward vulture, can you shut me up!"

This killing sword is so amazing that I don’t know what kind of treasure it is. The swordsman is splitting in the sky, and the Wanfo world of the scorpion must be turned into two halves. The force of the smashing slap in the face slaps the wings and smashes the scorpion. !

The two great treasures can be the slightest, the Wanfo is torn, and the Scorpio is spurting blood. This is the power of Kunpeng, too horrible!

"what?"

The people around are shuddering. What is the situation? Dao Ling even joined forces with Xiaoyao Jianxian, and this day the scorpion can still survive.

What surprised me was that there was a lotus platform and a blue lotus platform in the forehead of the Scorpio. It was too horrible, like a chaotic lotus platform, filled with the air that made the world panic!

This is simply a stalwart soldier, blooming in the void, blooming, wanting to die!

Killing the sword and the 鲲鹏真羽 instantly recovered, and the face of Dao Ling was cloudy and uncertain, because the food star grass was shaking, it seems to return to the source.

"Qing Lian!" His fists clenched. He felt the air of Qinglian. Isn't this the treasure of Qinglian?

Chaos ancient wells are shocked, this treasure is too strong, comparable to the extreme soldiers, the power can be shocked, once it broke out unimaginable!

The audience was stupid, and the Scorpio even mastered this treasure. This chaotic lotus platform is too mysterious. It hangs high in the sky and seems to be the supreme treasure of Buddhism!

Scorpio smiles as early as ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ but his face is quickly pale, can this treasure be able to motivate him? This is comparable to the heavens and the soldiers of the heavens.

The universe is vast and mysterious, there are countless in the restricted area, and one will be degraded if you are not careful!

In a mysterious area, chaos overflows, covering the stars, and overwhelming the years, seems to affect the operation of time and space.

On an ancient life star, the chaos is scattered, and the moon palace is looming, and a fairy is inhabited.

She is too mysterious, hidden by chaos, not real body, this moment her eyes are open, the pupil is like two Xianlian in full bloom, entwined with the atmosphere of the years.

She looked at the endless starry sky, infiltrated the time and space, and looked at a forbidden zone.

"Heaven, funeral!"

She stood up and muttered to herself: "Is it born in advance? It seems that I have to take a trip. I seem to feel the breath of the little Eucharist.

She is gone, too fast, it seems to step on the era of time and space, fluttering in large sleeves, step by step, stepping in the universe, walking to the heavens and the burial ground.