Unparalleled Emperor

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The roar of the **** tiger, screaming here, straight into the sky.

The Dao Ling was venting for a while, and I couldn’t think of this brazen black tiger violently so horrible, even the life and death were out of the way, but also to swear them.

Wu Yong was vented, and the sputum star was sprayed by the **** tiger. He smothered the slobber on his face, and then the face turned into a purple sauce color, and the whole person was shaking.

"You...you..." Wu Yong twitched his fingers and pointed at the **** tiger. He was so angry that he was very arrogant. This aunt’s flattering black tiger dared to insult him. He was hard to accept from the heart. .

"Good for you, this animal!"

The old man’s face was red and white, and the roar of Sri Lanka:

"I have sacrificed this buddy for you!"

The people present, only the one-eyed dragon vented, like a sculpture, the face turned into white paper, the scalp suddenly exploded, and the gaze of fear looked at the jade bowl flying in the air.

This broken jade bowl is very old, intertwined with spider web-like cracks, which seem to be broken and filled with an ancient flavor.

But there is a ghost pattern on it, under the erosion of the years,

It has not been dissipated.

This pattern looks unusually open and horrible, but it is very embarrassing, and it doesn't look like what it looks like, but there is a chilly and extreme scent that permeates and only makes people tremble.

It seems to be alive, cold and horrible, the one-eyed dragon just stares at a few eyes, scared the scalp numb, both eyes want to wear, took out two drops of blood.

"Ah, run!"

The one-eyed dragon is scared, and the madness of the general escape, not afraid to stay more than a moment.

"what's the situation?"

Wu Yong, who was furious, was also amazed, and he felt the chilly anger. Their eyes were locked on the pattern on the jade bowl.

"Showing the gods..." The **** tiger fell to the ground with a slap in the air.

Among them, the chilly atmosphere on the scene is more and more intense, which makes the old man suspicious, and feels a little wrong, his eyes can not help but glance at the ghost pattern.

This horrible ghost is like a living, giving a gloomy laugh. Although this laugh is not big, it is like a sneak attack, bursting in the old man's head.

"what!"

His liver and gallbladder are broken, the blue veins on his forehead are violent, and the whole person squats, and he has no interest, and he does not know how to die.

"what?"

Wu Yong was scared, and he was trembling. He wanted to run, but his legs seemed to be filled with lead, and he trembled on the ground, not knowing what happened.

He was covered in a cold atmosphere, gradually wrapped around his body, infiltrated into it, the blood of the body will soon be evaporated, and finally drained from the blood.

On the scene, only Dao Ling stood still, his look was inconspicuous, although he had a cold atmosphere to kill, but he was blocked!

The blood of the Dao Ling was boiling, and soon began to flow backwards. His body made a terrible sound, and he was suspected to be awakened by a demon!

His fists couldn't help but clench, shirt hunting, black hair and no wind dancing, and a blazing light broke out.

With a bang, the vision of the Dao Ling was soaring in the sky, the stars rumbling, and the eight gongs and acupoints were connected into one piece, forming a terrible pure land, spraying the Shenxia, ​​and the road was bursting.

He was breathing, very terrible, the four fields were shaking, shaking and undulating, and he was ups and downs as he breathed!

This is a terrible manifestation. Dao Ling does not know what happened, but it is clear that the energy in the body can't help but the combat power is soaring!

There is an emotion that is driven out. He seems to see a world where blood is smeared, a world in which one side collapses, the gods are smashing blood, everything is sinking, and the heavens are upside down. The stars are falling down, and the sun is breaking. The surface burns the whole world.

This is the burning of the war, burning down half of the world, the horror to the extreme, the rumbling sound of thousands of horses and horses in his ear, shouting the sound of killing, the murderous sound of the heavens trembles in the ear, like a drum Ringing.

The tombs of the Dao Ling burst into the air, like a golden **** of war, illuminating the world, blowing away the layers of fog.

He screamed in the sky, the whole body broke out, the burning of the raging, the vacuum of the film dissipated in the blur!

The scent of the tomb is invisibly enhanced. He seems to have experienced the baptism of blood and fire. The horrible blood that leaps from under the spine, and the roar of the high, this shadow is clear.

With a bang, the jade bowls were blown up, and it was difficult to withstand this breath. All the chilly breath dissipated, especially the ghosts that wanted to climb out of the bowl, and the unspeakable snoring and fear were completely gone.

The atmosphere of Dao Ling broke out very quickly, but it was also fast, and everything began to calm down.

He gasped for a breath, his throat flickered, and he didn't know what was going on, but he knew that because of the wonderful things he had done, the practice has actually increased a lot!

"what is the problem?"

Dao Ling clenched his fist and his heart was in doubt. The scene just looked very vague. He can't remember it now, but his strength has increased. He feels incredible.

Dao Ling couldn’t figure out why he couldn’t figure it out. His eyes glanced around and couldn’t help but smile. Now he is left.

At this time, Dao Ling's eyes gathered on the dead old man. He walked over and stared at the person for a while, and finally let go of the Yuanshen exploration and reached an amazing conclusion.

His **** is gone!

"I actually killed his god, what is this energy caused?"

The look of Dao Ling were terrifying, and Wu Yong was very miserable. He was steamed and dried by a chilly gas, and he could not die anymore.

"Fast, right here, I just felt the blood of the fire!"

Awkward, a rush of sound blew, making the face of Dao Ling change greatly. He felt that several terrorist fluctuations broke out, and the **** of the strong had locked him.

In the fog of shackles, there are several horrible bodies looming. This is not the human body, but the body of a certain horrible animal. It is huge and huge, like a few hills.

The fierce blood of the beast broke out, and the scorpion of the scorpion was looming in the fog, staring at the front of the road.

"It’s another martial temple, so good!"

The scorpion of Dao Ling is locked in a young man. He rides on a strange animal. This is Wu Zhicheng!

Wu Zhicheng stared at the boy with great interest. Just now, the martial arts strong man perceives the blood of the vigor. Is this young man's body so terrible?

He thought of the road directly, but he shook his head. Although the road was proficient in the law of change, but there was a ancestral old man in the temple, even if the road was against the sky, Wu Muli was not.

The people who came were terrible. The two middle-aged people said nothing, wearing a heavy armor.

Wu Boli was also confident in her own strength. She did not use the means of defense. She walked down from the beast and stared at Dao Ling.

"What happened to your seniors?"

The Dao Ling arched his hand, and now it is not a hard time.

Wu Boli just wanted to speak. Her nephew shrank and fell on the old man and the young man. His face was cold and cold, and he asked:

"Say, what is going on here?"

Dao Ling sighed ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ said with a sad face:

"I just had the same road with the predecessor of Wu Dian. He kindly escorted me. Unfortunately, I encountered some changes, and I don't know what happened. It suddenly fell."

Wen Yan, Wu Boli's heart is tight, Wu Zhicheng is also the same, here is the ban on the road, people are here, indicating that the change is happening here.

Of course, Wu Boli will not be in the channel, in a case she did not put Dao Ling in her eyes, just a fish that can be pinched to death.

She went over and searched the old man for a while, dignified nodly:

"A very strange means, the gods are erased, and the sea is intact, this means is terrible!"

Wu Boli expressed a few points in the words of Daolin, because this method could not be performed by a young boy.

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