Unparalleled Emperor

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Tianmen is roaring, and the air machine that comes from the pressure is invisible!

It is simply the eternal **** furnace burning, flowing out of the air machine, containing the power of the sky and the sea, this is a kind of innate gods who are released by the spiritlessness. (wWW.VoDtw.coM)

Lingmeng Fan is also passed down from generation to generation, but the endless years are not born, the cultivation industry can remember her, and only the older generation, but also some of the most famous strong, the rest of the early life is exhausted.

"Dao Tiandi looks really bad. His injury is so serious. It is a big problem to stand up now."

"I have to say that the Emperor of Heaven is fierce and arrogant, and it hurts like this. There are only a handful of people who dare to kill him. Unfortunately, these people have been smashed by him."

"Oh, now the Emperor of Heaven, is a poor worm that prays for the traces, but the trace can't always be biased toward him. Now the spirit of the dream is all shot, I don't believe that he can live!"

Shanhaiguan has a lot of arguments, and the big guys feel that the spirit of the dream is very terrifying. In that year, she was more powerful in the era of the stars. The snow-white body was like a eternal furnace in the rumble, and the blood of the ocean was leaking!

Her looks are extraordinary, gorgeous and unparalleled, snow white jade body bathing gold gods, long hair shawl with gold color.

This woman is a beautiful woman. She has already appeared in Tianmen. The fluctuations that she radiates have made the 100,000-mile river and mountain appear to be cracking.

"Dao Tiandi!"

She stood up with her hands, such as the golden **** standing outside the Tianmen, her attitude is cold and arrogant, plainly open: "I still not give in? It is this time, what other power do you have to get the hand? If you don't have to force it, I said it." , to protect you with a trace of blood, will not let you never."

Only this day is quiet, and there is no response to the slightest response. The spirit of the spirit of the dream is cold, and the white body of the snow reveals the golden light, so that the universe and the stars will follow the roar, and the horror of the horror will open up the sea of ​​stars.

I have to say that this woman is too strong, and once I step into the realm of the Heavenly Emperor, the fighting power is absolutely perfect, and I will become a top powerhouse!

Dandi knew that the Dao Ling had smashed the Giant Supreme Supreme, or lived and died. How could the Giants swallow this bad smell.

"You are very arrogant, dare to be an enemy of the world, but also want to dominate the entire Taoist temple? The arrogance is overdone!"

Her narrow scorpion flashed a cool color, and this moment moved the real anger, and was ignored again and again, how can the cold and arrogant spirit dream van Gogh.

"Boom!"

It is simply the eternal eternal furnace to blast, the sturdy golden gods cover the sky, and the rushing out, the blazing air machine swept out of the moment, forming a virtual turbulence, the vast expanse sweeping all over the world!

"too horrible!"

A group of people flew, wanting to fish in the water to see if they can mix into the temple, but the spirit of the spirit of the dream is too flaming, can be called the furnace is burning, let them tremble, they must be refining!

"No loss is the spiritual dream of the fairy goddess of the stars." God Tianba sighed, he is old, and he thought that he also pursued the spiritual dream van Gogh.

Some old antiques are paying attention to this area. The area of ​​Tianmen is covered with gold gods. Under the power of Lingmeng Fan, all the heavens are bleak, and the sun and the moon have become her foil.

She is called the furnace of the fairy, and the Tianmen is shaking, it is going to collapse with her breath!

When someone saw that the Emperor of Heaven was flying, the breath of the spirit of the dream, and even the time of coughing up the blood, the audience was completely stunned. It is undoubtedly explained that the Emperor of Heaven has not done it. Now it is a big one to climb. problem.

"Ha ha ha, well, directly killed this scourge!" Linghua Yu laughed, if the female supreme is to smash the Tao Emperor, will respect her status, once again Megatron stars.

"This strength, I dare to ignore me again and again? I don't want to kill you in front of your daughter, but unfortunately, you don't know how to cherish!"

Spiritual dreams like a fairy furnace, bathing in the golden gods, the curve of the undulating jade body, 璀璨 盛 盛, like a gold fairy.

Her golden hair danced with the wind, and the narrow scorpion flashed a chilly killing. When she pointed out, she would be crushed by her fingers.

Under the gaze of the whole audience, Ling Meng Fan, the horror of the Tao Emperor, was in the same body, and his chest was broken with a terrible big crack. It was almost killed by her finger!

This scene has completely eclipsed the audience. It turns out that Taoist Emperor is no longer good!

The jade finger of Ling Meng Fan is crushing toward the Tao, obviously she wants a finger to crush the Tao!

Dandi was in a hurry. This woman was too cautious. She still dare not step into Tianmen, but she can only catch her when she steps into Tianmen!

This woman's combat power is very horrible, there should be a body care fairy.

"Boom!"

At this time, the golden gods covering hundreds of thousands of miles of rivers and mountains were torn apart, and a golden body was shown to the extreme shadow. His speed was terrible, his eyes burned like a magic lamp, and his tears were hard. A big crack through the Tianmen!

"who is it!"

Linghua Yu is angry, some people eat in the tiger's mouth, want to kill the Emperor!

This person's speed is very fast, and the breath is also terrifying. There are five big Buddhas in the body, the power is shocking, and the brilliance of the moment rushes into Tianmen.

"It is him, Tantric young supreme secret agent!"

The people who lost their voices, the ancient Buddha of the Tantrics, and the secret workers are the same generation.

Ling Meng Fan’s eyes are filled with killings, because there is more than one. At the moment when the secret workers just came in, ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ there is another horror machine, this is not one, there are more than a dozen Respect for the strong, each is a male lord, blood and blood, the power of the world.

"Booming!"

The entire Tianmen was swept by the energy storm, and so many powerful people were killed at once. Most of them were in the top of the stars, and some of them were hidden in the real world.

This lineup, for a time to ignite the attention of the big guys.

"kill!"

The secret labor was the first to be shot, and the body rushed out of the five stunning warfare forces, united into one, evolved the Tantric Great Power, and wanted to kill the Tao.

Ling Meng Fan also no longer hesitated to enter the game, she is still calm, although these people are very strong, but want to compete with her for the Heavenly Emperor, but also a little weight.

The entire Tianmen is inexhaustible, the lineup is too horrible, and there are big killers in the cross, and the whole Tianmen must be crushed into pieces at a time!

At the moment when the fist of Migong was about to turn to Dao Ling, his nephew opened, and the messy hair danced, and the cold and faint pupil stared at these people.

"You!" The closeness of the secret workers suddenly became awkward, and there was a sigh of relief at the bottom of the eye, because at this time he found danger, a fatal danger!

Ling Meng Fan was the first to feel that something was wrong. She looked up at the sky and the beautiful cheeks slowly and gloomy.

This day is not a day. This day is like a condensed heaven, and the power of the heavens, which is horrible to the extreme, is sizzling with the tens of thousands of ancestral dragons!

"expensive!"

The revival of the ancestral veins to the extreme, it is simply the days of the overturning, covering up the audience.

The Taoist stood up slowly, standing on the ground, standing in the sky, the master of the world, the black hair fluttering, revealing the ancestral air, so that some people's body is cracked.

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