Unparalleled Emperor

The years have changed, and the sea is mulberry.

The years have been buried too much, the cosmic era one after another, but this universe really only has eight cosmic times? Who can say this clearly, who can tell where the blood is ultimately coming from.

The ancient rumors, the universe is shattered, the heavens are dying, the universe will evolve chaos, and the next universe will be born.

The blood of the Taoist family seems to have been born in the ninth cosmic era, but now the blood of Daolin has torn a shackle, faintly affecting an ancient history of untestable years.

The blood of the Dao Ling is roaring, as if the immortal Tao Yang is in the ups and downs, the golden blood, some fragments of the immortal Tao were born. These fairy fragments seem to be a kind of avenue, a kind of inheritance, and the blood of the Dao Ling is constantly returning to the ancestors, activating some Fairy shards.

The Dao Ling faintly saw a shadow, sinking in the long river of the years, the majestic degree is too terrible, too blurred, and the Tao is difficult to see clearly.

"what is this?"

"Is it the ultimate blood of the Tao, or is it a big one?"

The heart of Dao Ling is full of surprise, he is incredible, all this is too bizarre, it is going to be traced back to a mysterious ancient history, the origin of the Taoist blood may not be as simple as the Emperor.

"But this bloodline can't be activated at all, it seems that it is separated by endless years."

The heart of Dao Ling is heavy, and the blood of the Tao is likely to originate from an ancient history that cannot be tested, but it has nothing to do with the current Tao.

"This blood seems to be terrible. It seems to be the blood of the universe's strongest!"

Dao Ling’s heart was a little trembled. He was quiet for a while and shook his head. “Strength, the ultimate feeling can confuse people’s minds. I have embarked on a unique road. Why should I follow the footsteps of my predecessors? road!"

"Boom!"

The flesh of the Dao Ling is bloody, and the pores are spurting out of the vast blood beam. His foundation is too strong and horrible, and the blood is so strong that it can be said that the golden ocean is here and there, and there is a breath of horror.

The blood in the body of the Tao is reversing, and all the power that does not belong to him is erased. Dao Ling only repairs his way, his law, his way!

His blood is called the nine-day star river, and the inside is full of sounds, and one and the other invincible body sits, still the **** sea.

The nine invincibles sang in the blood of Dao Ling and lay the mark of the Dao Ling.

The air machine of Dao Ling is more turbulent and blazing. It is called the immortal burning of the fairy furnace. The holy sacred heaven, the power of life and death is intertwined. He seems to be sitting in the bells of the heavens, creating the stars and the vastness of the universe.

"At that time, the three-headed and six-armed demons and the headless people joined forces, it is difficult to suppress the ancient king."

"Taiyun certainly masters the reincarnation of the sky, but it is impossible to compare with the universe's strongest. I feel that there is a wound in the ancient king, otherwise they will be difficult to block the ancient king!"

"The ancient fairy king is too strong, no wonder the reincarnation of the ancient king does not dare to target the Taoist."

The immortal Xianxian continues to vibrate, and the sky is full of the killing of the gods. It is as strong as the Taiyun. It is as strong as this one to lead the reincarnation of the Taiyun in the eighth cosmic era, under the edge of the ancient fairy and the Gorefiend. They all look a little weak.

However, these are not what, the conquest of the three powerful people, the immortal Xian Mine trembled, the countless domain field was wiped out, the immortal Xian Mine began to gradually reduce the pressure on people!

Once the domain of the immortal fairy mine is dispersed, the ancient king can enter and exit at will, and the immortal fairy mine will not be the resource for the exclusive younger generation.

Nowadays, no one has ever collected resources in the immortal immortal mine. Some strong people are crouching in some treasures to avoid disasters. The ancient kings are terrible in their battles, but they will not overturn the entire immortal mine.

On this day, the ancient caves of Dao Ling practice are filled with the fluctuations of the vast reincarnation!

A shadow seems to be the regeneration of the little fairy king, sitting in the cycle of the years, the body is the reincarnation of the fairy light in the recovery, shining the sky, the entire Tianzhu has built a magnificent peerless virtual shadow.

The second avatar of Dao Ling was thoroughly cultivated and repaired into a reincarnation. The fighting power is even stronger, such as a reincarnation of the fairy king, starry sky!

The second actor is holding the Jiuzubao fan. Dao Ling hopes that he will one day be able to ask for the peak of the peak.

This avatar is definitely stronger than the one that Xiaoxian Wang masters. Because it combines the reincarnation species, the war force bravely dominates the world, and it is definitely weaker than the body of Xiaoxianwang. The future achievements are limitless.

After all, this avatar has stolen the supreme creation of the reincarnation, reincarnation, reincarnation!

"The first avatar is going out, blending the heavens!"

The first avatar of the Dao Ling, the scorpion opened, the glare, the sacredness, the inner universe is like the ups and downs of the heavens, and one of the Taos opens a universe of heavens, exuding the sacred weather of the Holy Spirit.

The first avatar of Dao Ling, suddenly increased in strength, combined with the kind of heaven, the first avatar soared, called a heavenly sage, exuding endless original sky marks, constructing a primitive day Figure!

"Hey!"

After a while, the bells also blew up, as if the celestial clock hanging over the long river was awakened, and the explosion was dazzling, accompanied by Feixianguangyu!

Zhu Tianzhong has completely changed, and at this moment, it is full of celestial celestial glory, and the body of the bell is like a heaven, like a chaotic black hole, a fairy universe, standing inside a vague shadow, like an immortal celestial king. !

This is a very terrible manifestation. The sky and the rain of the heavens and the sky, accompanied by the picture of Feixian, is filled with the fluctuations that make the things of Qiankun tremble.

"Boom!"

Dao Ling hit the palm of the hand, the bell violently knocked, spit out a hanging and hanging Xianhe!

An unbelievable picture, hanging and hanging on the Xianhe River, can be called the nine-day Xianhe dying, the brilliance of the brilliance, each fairy river is intertwined with endless avenues, filled with waves that make chaos collapse!

"Ha ha ha!"

The Dao Ling laughed and looked good. When the Dandy's deduction was correct, the Promise of the Promise Mountain was extremely strong. Only Feixianshi, the immortal material, allowed the inside of the Promise Xianshan to erupt.

The two heavenly bells, which are tempered by the two kinds of unconventional materials, www.wuxiaspot.com~, are too shocking to be called the Tianshen River, which is accompanied by the Taoist roads and the law burning in the blazing, the horror to the extreme !

Even the passing of the vast sounds in the bells of the heavens, the mystery of this clock became more and more mysterious, and the nine invincible giants were floating in the ancient history.

"A good treasure, it seems that there is no white waiting."

Just in the Daocheng Gongcheng, the two avatars were successively cultivated, and the moments of Zhu Tianzhong's tempering began, a voice came from the heavens and the earth, and the face of Dao Ling sank.

He felt that he was stared at this time. He didn't expect this person to know where he was sitting, and he was already here!

"Who is that?"

The strongest of the immortal city has lost its color. The remnants of the immortal fairy ore have not been much, but now they are stretched out and opened up by a magnificent shadow. He can be called the heavens in this ups and downs, and open up the universe. The world created a field that belongs to him.

A pair of terrible scorpions broke away, just as big as an ancient star, and the field of the remnants of the immortal scent was trembling.