Unparalleled Emperor

Chapter 270: The original sacred body left behind

???

Although the storm dissipated, but Dao Ling was wary, when the group of demon geniuses left, some creatures had a hot gaze staring at him.

Undoubtedly, it must be the sentence of Tianpeng just now, causing the attention of these people. If you don’t believe it, you don’t have to believe it. Tianpeng’s wings are too terrible. If he can get the opposite of him, Famen is a family of Zhen people.

The dawn of the tomb is slightly flashing. It is very dangerous here, but he is not willing to give up the red dragon fruit. If he loses this chance, he will not know when he will find it next time.

"It’s hard to mobilize, but it can also be triggered. If there is something wrong at the time, use this technique to get out of here."

Dao's fist is slightly gripped.

"Brother, you can rest assured that there is a spirit, and this Tianpeng will never dare to come here!"

Linger said very naively, but did not know the younger generation of their family. Some people have already paid attention to the Tao, and want to get the secret technique he just showed.

"Kid, who are you? Why did you learn to "Turn the Stars!"

Gan Yao said, I feel that this guy is not easy.

The heart of Dao Ling was trembled, and he glanced at Gan Yao. He said:

"The "Turning the Stars" is the 72nd supernatural powers. How can I master this magical power? Don't be kidding, even if I master it, I can't learn."

"I don't believe that you just escaped Tianpeng and you will kill the one-shot move. Even I can't see the slightest track. It must be the magical power!"

Gan Yao said.

"You read it wrong, it's just a family secretive technique, but it's flawed. It's a desperate secret."

The Taoling is very calm.

"Hey, I’m missing me here. Just bluntly and Tianpeng’s collision, you must be sure to retreat. You must have mastered the fight!”

Qianyao grinds his teeth.

"I just helped you once, and as a friend, shouldn't you share it?"

Dao Ling’s very silent eyes looked like Gan Yao’s face was not red and not breathing. He laughed and said:

"As a friend, shouldn't you share the secrets of the Dagan Dynasty with me?"

Wen Yan said that Gan Yao’s cheeks were black, but I felt that I was familiar with this. I thought about it for a while and I didn’t remember where I heard it.

"If you don't tell me, I will go out to publicize. Whenever you can't save you, you will definitely be divided!"

"Then let's talk about it and see if anyone believes in you."

Dao Ling said very calmly:

"Do you think that 72 masters can be learned? Even if I master it, I can't play it."

Gan Yao licked her slender eyebrows, she thought about it too, but she still felt what the other side was hiding.

"Come on, the deepest part of this small world, there is a fairy palace, beautiful."

Linger took them to the inside, and laughed and said, let the Tao Ling was surprised, there is a fairy palace exists?

Noticing his strange look, Linger can't wait to say:

"It is true, this fairy palace can be beautiful, and it has always existed in this small world. I often go there to play."

"Linger Princess, how is Xian Palace here?"

Gan Yao walked with a smile and was interested in it.

"I don't know, the old man in the family said that this fairy palace existed from the ancient times and is said to be the dojo of the cultivation of the great figures of the ancient times."

Linger shook his head and said.

"Is there anything good there?"

Gan Yao glared with big eyes.

"do not know."

Linger’s pretty face is bitter, and the little hand is holding the clothes corner:

"We can't get in, don't know what's inside."

"Can't get in?"

Dao Ling is awkward and feels that this thing is a bit strange. The Jin Yu Wang family do not know how many years have been occupied here. Even the things inside have not been understood.

He was suspiciously going inside. According to Linger, the fairy palace is very mysterious, and the silence is in the deepest part of the silence. It is like a **** of gold, which is very mysterious.

The deepest garrison is very strict, and there is a stricter than the red blood dragon fruit tree. There are many strong people sitting on the hill and guarding it.

There is really a kind of palace in it. It is located on a mountain road. It is foggy, sprayed with ruthenium, and the whole body is full of brilliance. It is really like a fairy palace.

However, the fairy palace is too far away from the outside, it is difficult to see the truth, but it can be felt that there is a stone step on the foot of the mountain, which is filled with a mysterious and speculative atmosphere.

The Dao Ling was amazed. If this fairy palace existed in the ancient times, it would be terrible. It is probably a rare creature.

"Look, it’s beautiful in this fairy palace. If I can live in it, how good it is."

Linger said with a smile, this is her childhood wish, but unfortunately it has never been realized.

It’s not just them, the gray-clothed teenagers are here, and the deep doubles look at this fairy palace and remain silent.

The Dao Ling consolidates the eyes of the fairy palace, and suddenly notices a miserable gaze. He frowned and looked at the past, and his look was wonderful.

The **** tiger stood on the ground, and his hair was crystal clear. It was like a satin shining, his eyes were like a bronze bell, staring at the bad sight of Dao Ling.

Last time in the land of Wolong, the **** tiger almost died inside, but fortunately, the stone flag sealed it before it was able to escape.

"Kid, meet again!"

The voice of the **** tiger is sinister, and it has come over, not good:

"This king can find you for a while, I didn't expect you to get here."

"Big black, your life is quite big, and that kind of battle has not killed you!"

Dao Ling squinted at it, and said in a voice, the heart wondered how the **** tiger recognized him. He knew that he changed his appearance.

"Hey, who is this king? The heavens and the earth are unique. Sooner or later, one day is destined to be the only one who respects me and suppresses the supremacy of the heavens!"

The **** tiger is leaning against the tiger's head, smashing the heavens and the earth, and has the grace of being a strong man, and he does not care about everything around him.

The face of Dao Ling slammed and was scared to death by the shocking words of the **** tiger. If this **** tiger can become such a strong, it is estimated that the people of this world are dead.

"Kid, what is your look? Is it doubting the king?"

The **** tiger looked at him squinting and asked:

"This king can tell you that this king is going to be an emperor!"

"Haha, you are a **** tiger, and you are not afraid of being cramped and eaten. You are careful to go out and be killed by the thunder."

Dao Ling laughed and laughed and cramped.

"Oh, your kid shuts me up!"

The **** tiger was angry, and a hair was blasted up. It looked like a **** cat, and it was a ferocious martyr:

"Believe it or not, the king is now suppressing you!"

"Big black, you stole the treasures of the heavenly actress, and you are not afraid that I will spread this thing out. When I die, I have no place to die?"

The tomb slanted at it.

"Hey, a little day actress, in the eyes of the king is a small ant, I can kill a fingernail!"

The **** tiger stretched out his claws and compared it. A domineering side leaked his face and made Daolin silent.

"Hey..." The coffin probe probed the brain from the head of the tomb, revealing half a head, ruby ​​eyes watching the **** tiger, making a screaming scream.

The **** tiger is swelled, the low roar:

"Ling, the king's little disciple, are you despising me?"

The coffin licked his mouth and looked disdainful. This made the Dao Ling a circle of mistakes. How could this **** tiger know the coffin?

"Big black, you are not worthy of the shoes and the spirits, and put less gold on your face!"

The tomb snorted:

"It’s almost like you are a teacher."

"Hey, boy you dare to insult the king, this king saved your life at the beginning, in the abyssal mine, you were almost killed by the slaying soldiers, do you forget it?"

The **** tiger roared.

Wen Yan said that the look of Dao Ling were shocked and suddenly remembered something. On the same day, he got the blood of the beast and the beast in the abyssal mine. He was indeed chased by the sinister, and there is indeed something to stop the sinister. Is this the big black? tiger?

"Hey, it seems that you are thinking about something. On that day, you are still an ant~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Now the strength is OK, you have learned the means of the division!"

The **** tiger squinted at him and said suddenly:

"I will send you a kid, do you want to be?"

"What is it? What are you making?"

Doun's unbelief, I feel that this **** tiger is too unreliable, and it is still sent to life? Bragging is almost the same

"This king tells you that it was the anti-Japanese creation left by the primitive Eucharist in ancient times!"

The **** tiger snarled with red eyes, and the claws point to the depths:

"It is this fairy palace, and the creation is inside!"

The tombs were trembled, and the pupils were tightened together. What was left by the original Eucharist?

The above content is transcoded by the fresh network novel channel.

You can click

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like