Unparalleled Emperor

/The whole nine are shaking all the time, and this slamming down the power of the downfall is the power to destroy the universe!

What a horror, what a stalwart!

The hand that Xianmen hit out simply obscures the entire world of Xuanhuang, revealing the endless destruction of the light beam, revealing infinite anger, and pressing on everyone's heart!

"It is not dead, his power traverses the stars of the stars, and it is such a horrible thing to call a hand!"

"No loss is the existence of meritorious creation!"

Everyone is shaking, even if the hair of God’s tyrants is upright, how does the undead prince exist, and the mana is infinite, it is one of the most ancient powers of the stars, and he is now sitting in the chaos of the heavens. Hit a hand across the stars and hit the world of Xuanhuang.

When you think about it, you know how strong and unchanging this is. In his anger, the nine ruins will collapse, the avenues will tremble, and they will surrender under the power of the undead.

"This is the ingenuity of the achievements, and the undead princes who understand the fruits of the heavens!"

Dao Ling’s eyes look at the undead, and no wonder the big brother is jealous of such a strong person. Once such a person is mad, it is a catastrophe. Even if the Xuanhuang group has a big brother sitting in the town, they want to deal with the undead. Difficult, even the Xuanhuang group will pay a **** price!

At the center of the giant palm, standing with a vague shadow, he exudes an ancient air machine, like a strong man who came from a distant era, and his anger is full of anger.

His disciples fell to the Xuanhuang group, and they couldn’t die if they were not dead!

"Don't die!"

The wild old man came out and said: "Your disciple and Xuanhuang have a strong fight, fair confrontation, and peers die. Do you have to intervene in this!"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Undead screaming, let the stars tremble, countless cosmic stars have exploded, resulting in a horrible picture of the landslide, it is simply the lords of the heavens anger here, igniting the disaster of nature!

"My disciple, who dares to kill? Kill, destined to follow the funeral!"

If you don't die, you will dominate the starry sky, and you will be invincible in the stars. After generations and generations, his power is terrible. How many people can match it?

"The Taoist Taoist swears in your name at the time, do you still have to look down on your face?" The unspoken face is ugly, and his battle with the undead is hard to compare. It is afraid that the wild old man is inferior.

"Who can represent me? The deity is too lazy to talk nonsense with you!"

The undead priest is cold, he will not delay here for a long time, the longer the delay, the greater his body loss, traversing the stars, not so easy to do, and the source of endless power is lost all the time.

"Get yourself out and get guilty!"

If you don’t come out, today, the whole Xuanhuang group will be destroyed and will cease to exist!”

The whole universe is shaking, they feel that the immortality is too terrible. Now the Emperor of Heaven has smashed his disciples, and maybe he will really make something crazy.

"People are killing me!"

Dao Ling suddenly came out and let the strong face in the field stunned. No one thought of it. At this time, the Tao Emperor dared to come out!

He is now facing the undead, one of the most terrible powerhouses of the entire heavenly sea!

"Emperor!"

The entire universe was sensational, and all the soldiers were sucking in the cool air. The Taoist came out at this time, and the danger was too great. It is very likely that the undead priest would directly kill the Tao.

The peacock's jade hands are tight, and the Dao Ling is going to be put to death. Only he is degraded, and the disasters in the heavens will be much less.

"We are two fair wars, he is dead, I am alive, are you going to intervene?"

The Taoist calmly said: "He is a great man, and I have to fight. People are indeed killing me. I killed him on the battle platform!"

"Dare to kill my disciple, then I am destined to follow the funeral!"

The anger of the undead priest burned to the extreme, and a hand traversing the stars of the sea was called the hand of the heavens, surrounded by the infinite destruction of the luster. When the time began to overturn, the cosmic sky began to collapse.

Dao Ling suffocated, in front of this strong, he has no resistance!

"Don't die, you are too much!"

The wild blood of the wild old man is tumbling. It is simply a resurrection of the savage savage dragon. The horror of the world is releasing, so that this trembling starry sky will be completely smashed!

"At the beginning, I promised this little brother. After this battle, I will protect him in the heavens!"

"Oh, since you have a good word and no faith, I can't do it!"

The bag is not righteous and angry, this is not too strong, not to put them in the eyes, just like the air. .

"With yours, I dare to stop my way!"

The anger of the undead prince is even more prosperous. He is invincible in the stars and seas. Who dares to block his way? But now he wants to kill a worm, and some people dare to stop the undead, which makes the undead sorrowful!

"Hurry to go to heaven, this is not a deadly king with a great magical traverse across the stars, the strength is not strong!"

The wild old man was not afraid, and the messy hair danced in the blink of an eye. He watched the billions of real dragons recovering, intertwined with the source of horrible destruction, and broke out the earth-shaking spirit under the power of the undead.

"Dao Tiandi, you should now take the Cosmic Mountain and go to the immortal mountain to avoid the disaster. He will not kill the immortal mountain!"

The goddess of the sky also opened her mouth. She did not expect that the undead would have shot so quickly, and it would cost a lot of money to run through the heavens with great cost.

"Wait a minute!"

Suddenly, Dao Ling said loudly: "The two predecessors, your kindness, I received the heart, but this is not too strong, I don't want to provoke disaster for you!"

"What nonsense? I am obedient to teach, I am afraid that he will not be!"

"If you really care about the small, bothering the two predecessors, before I die, look after the heavens one or two."

The voice of Dao Ling has spread throughout the entire world of Xuanhuang. The countless creatures are shaking, and the heart is panicking. What does the Emperor want to do?

"Emperor, what are you going to do?"

There is a strong old man who is full of fear inside, and all of them are shaking. They don't know why the Emperor will say such things.

The Taoist plate sits in the void, and the brilliance of the moment, he is weak, his meat shell is cracked, countless traces of the road, densely covered with the human body, the entire body of the Tao, like ceramics, always fried. The trend of opening.

"This is the injury of the heavens!"

The wild old man frowned, seeing that the injury was extremely serious. He did not think that Dao Ling could actually suppress the wounds of the heavens. Even in this state, he could kill the Taoist! The wild old man sighs, if this person is degraded, there will be one less powerful person in the future universe!

"The people of the Xuanhuang group, I know all the injuries, look at my appearance, I am embarrassed, hahaha, sooner or later I will go on the road, don't be sad for my death!"

Dao Ling sighed: "I am tired now, I want to rest and rest, I can get rid of Dao Zun before I die, life is no regrets...."

His voice spread throughout the vast universe, and countless souls cried, and the whole universe mourned.

Some people have fears in their hearts. Their spiritual pillars are now about to collapse. This makes them difficult to let go. Many strong people are mournful and have their inner pain and hatred.

"How could this be, how could this be..."

The **** taboo road came out of a woman, carrying the ancestral sword, Lin Shishi's hands and feet cold, big eyes rolling tears, she ran desperately, desperately running toward the heavens.

The **** sword saint is somewhat silent. Is the Dao Ling fallen like this?

"Don't be the Emperor!"

There is a lot of chaos inside the heavens. They want to go out. Many soldiers will be jealous: "We are willing to coexist with the heavenly courts. We are willing to coexist with the emperor. We will bring us on the road of Huangquan. We must follow the emperor regardless of life and death!"

Only a few people in the heavens know that Dao Ling is preparing to die this time. He has a stolen stone, and one day he will come out again!

However, this matter must not be leaked out. If it is leaked out to steal the stone, it will lead to more terrible robbery. This is after all, it is a thing of the sky!

"Shut up!"

The older and more old Dao Ling, stepping into his later years, the white-haired old man shouted loudly: "You are all the leaders of the Xuanhuang group. In the future, they will shoulder the heavy responsibility of guarding the Xuanhuang group. Although I am dead, I will stare at the back every day. You!"

"There are still foreign things in the past few years, forget it!"

The Dao Ling shouts, his hair is white and snowy. At this moment, he clearly feels death. He has not suppressed the wounds of the heavens. The old Taoist priest once said that before the death, he would be hurt by the heavens, and he could understand the grandeur of the whole world. It is vital to his practice.

Dao Ling felt that he was tired and didn't want to fight. He wanted to rest for a while. He wanted to watch the Xuanhuang group grow up in the oppression!

"Emperor!"

They are out of control and roaring. Some veterans are crying. Since the beginning of the world, he has been in heaven. For more than a hundred years of ups and downs, many old brothers have fallen, but this god-like heavenly emperor will end here today. He was killed here by the undead.

"Master, is there no solution?" The **** of the gods is anxious, and some admire the Tao.

The wild old man was a little curious, he did not suppress the injury.

He is looking for death!

"The Xuanhuang group has the strongest, should not take this road, is he having any backhand? But he is indeed dead!"

The wild old man frowned, and saw that the death of the Taoist had been born.

"You want to die, want to sit like this!"

The anger of the undead is too horrible: "I have asked the deity, no!"

"Booming!"

The entire Xuanhuang universe must be disintegrated~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The anger of the undead is too terrible. It costs so much to traverse the stars and sees a dead person, his disciple, his pride. He was killed by a strong man who was hurt by the heavens. In the future, he will not die and his face will be dull.

This day, the cockroaches exploded, disintegrated, and destroyed.

The power of horror is the body of the horror. The tombs are trembled and smashed. Before dying, he refines the blood and blood of his body. The blood of the Taoist people in his body must not fall into the hands of these people.

"To die, when you really experience death, you can know the true meaning of death."

The Tao Ling lay silently on the ground, closed his throat, and became lifeless again, no more anger.

(End of this chapter)