Unparalleled Emperor

In the forbidden day, the storm of the sky was rolled up, and the mysterious fluctuations radiated by the mysterious ancients mastered by the Holy King, hardened to open up a domain!

But the thirty-three days of the Taoist Lord are even more striking, intertwined with the power of creation, the fifteen-story universe is vast, running in the super-matrix, opening up a giant WWW..lā

The two strong men are far away, and the murderousness that permeates each other is intertwined in the void, and the layers are emptied.

"A good holy king, since you can't kill you, you will be disabled!"

The Taoist’s eyes widened, and he broke out. Like a great demon king, the whole blood was booming. He was like a cosmic starry sky, and his body was surrounded by thick traces.

He is attacking, holding the Zhenpeng Zhenyu in recovery, entangled with Peng Peng, like a peerless murderer, and drowned a corner of the universe.

"Ha ha."

The Holy King smiled coldly. He thought that this war could be avoided. He directly smelt the lord. He did not expect to fight this step. The original gun he held suddenly ran.

The Scorpio was torn apart, and the murderous corps of this original pulse was too strong. The black-black guns sprinkled a large piece of fairy light and turned into a horrible stun gun, which was enough to tear the nine heavens.

The two murderers are struck here, and hundreds of thousands of miles of emptiness are shaking!

At this time, the fairy spider who was going out of the forbidden day was turned over and looked at her. Her jade hand was tight and cold: "The Taoist, this account will come back sooner or later!"

This battle is no longer a splendid fairy, but unless she promotes the celestial body to Dacheng, she is qualified to fight with the Taoist.

The scorpio was completely gloomy, and the celestial world was torn apart. The two gods were erupting, and they all had to run out of the heavens and the Tao, intertwined with each other, so that the stars were scattered and turned into a horrible restricted area!

"kill!"

The Dao Ling shouted, and the whole face was swaying and dancing, and his eyes were smashed. He was ups and downs, turned into a fairy furnace, and burned!

The palm of the hand of the Dao Ling pinch the fist, in the operation of a peerless blow, smashing the law, entangled thousands of traces, and smashed to the Holy King.

The holy king held the original gun with the original gun to resist the real feathers of the Peng Peng. His other fist was horrified in an instant, and the holy light spewed, slammed up, and hardened!

The two shocking moments, the moment of eruption between each other, is like a round of sun collapse, causing a storm of destruction, a splendid piece, like the Xinghai is smashing.

The two strong men started their shopping here, and they broke the power of killing each other and killed together!

Zang Peng Zhen Yu and the original guns continue to bombard, although they still have the rest of the treasure, but one thing is crucial, the supreme can recover a bit!

"Booming!"

Hundreds of thousands of miles of emptiness are trembled, there are loud noises everywhere, the two strong men smashed together, playing the sun and the moon, and the Kun Kun upside down.

"I really want to know how strong you are!"

The Taoist Lord is ups and downs, full of blood and vitality. He is running a million Taoist scriptures, and he is united in one body. He has evolved his power and his body has turned into a holy furnace, which has erupted the power of killing!

"Hey!"

The holy king slammed his fists and attacked. This is a very aggressive collision. Every hit is just to the hegemony.

Under the impact of the murderers, the two fists collided with each other for hundreds of times. Each punch was accompanied by blood spattering and reddening the void.

The Holy King made a snoring sound, he was shot and flew, his fists were collapsed, and the whole person was shaking slightly.

"kill!"

The Dao Ling is like a dragon, spanning up, like a big hang, body dragon axe, the sky crashing!

"cough"

The mouth of the king's mouth is bloody, and the atmosphere of the tomb is like a worldly axe, squatting in the sky and underground, even when he runs the nine centuries, this emptiness crosses a dozen shadows.

This is not a detachment technique, but a terrible speed. There are residual images everywhere. The virtual space that has passed through is cracked and can not withstand the power of the Tao.

"He can't get a huge axe!"

The scorpion of the Holy King burned in a moment, faintly aware of some giant axe inheritance. He was somewhat shocked by the verses created by Dao Ling. The deepness is like an abyss. The horror is like a **** gold, and it erupts like a dragon.

The Holy King was suppressed, but the original celestial techniques he mastered were so amazing that the source was constantly restored.

"I have to see how much you can consume!"

The power of the Taoist is getting more and more arrogant, and every hit is accompanied by the power of the 10,000, twisting the sky and being invincible.

"Hey!"

At this moment, the whole body of the Holy Lord burned and turned into a primitive Taoist man. The sound of the chanting of the heavens was heard in the body, like a ancestral body shining!

The body of Dao Ling is shaking, his origin is shaking, and he must be completely isolated!

"Boom!"

The Holy King suddenly waved his fists, shrouded the Tao, and attacked him!

Just a moment of brilliance, the Holy King broke out hundreds of punches in succession, screaming at the unsettled origin of the Tao, and blasting his treasure!

The battle for the strong, sometimes only in the blink of an eye, this **** road to the blink of an eye is to be bombarded!

This is a fatal flaw. Dao's belief in the creation of the Wandao Sutra is more and more determined. Only by taking one's own path is the strongest road, without any accidental intervention!

"Wan Daojing!"

The Dao Ling suddenly fluctuated, and the Wan Dao was moved to the extreme. The origin turned into a Taiji figure, and the recovery of the sacred light, so that the horror of the Tao Ling, is like a primitive dragon in recovery!

"Boom!"

He pinched his fist and hit a horror blow ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ This is his origin in sublimation, and it is in the sky!

Original day!

The smashing of the smashing nine days and ten places, the smashing King's fist cracked, his arms were bent, and the hammering hammer hit him in his chest, letting his chest crack!

The body of the Dao Ling burns and squirts the blood of the bones, and the undead phoenix runs around the body, nourishing his damaged body.

"Sacred King, you can't do it. If you rely on the original truth to interfere with me, you will also steal the chicken and touch the dog!"

In the pupils of the Dao Ling, the glory of the clouds and the clouds, the original heavens, the power of the Taoist infinity, raising the hands and raising the level of attack and killing the infinite level, successively killing the holy king!

The Holy King will be taken down. Their devotion, the destructive power of each move is amazing, and the killings infiltrate into the treasure of man.

Even if the Holy King mastered the original heavenly technique, he could not recover the wounded body for a time, and he would be killed by the Taoling!

"I have your own means!"

The Holy King is stunned, and the whole outbreak is broken, and the whole arm is wrapped around a real dragon!

This is simply the regeneration of the real dragon, inciting the universe, and it contains the supreme power, like a living dragon that wakes up and rushes up.

"Building Dragon Boxing!"

The Holy King is like an invincible era of the hegemonic hegemon. At this moment, he is too arrogant, wielding a dragon fist and tying up nine days!

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