Unparalleled Emperor

Huang Dejian saw the situation is not right, immediately withdrew, the movement just shocked the drug family, if it is not to go, it is too late, with the relationship between the Yun family and the drug family, Huang Jialai people here certainly did not end well.

"Huang Jia, this thing, I can make a good rest, wait for it!" Huang Dejian was angry and stunned. This time, if there was an accident, Yunxiao 88% would fall here. When the Huang family murders, who knows this? It is Huang Jiagan.

A large group of people gathered around, the picture made them all vent, this heavenly god, seems to be extremely miserable, full of scars, and the possibility of disintegration at any time.

"What happened to the **** man?"

These guards are nervous and do not dare to touch the Tao. The Taoist is too serious. The battle of the burial ground cannot be survived if he masters the two guards. The power of the yin and yang is wrapped in him. When I came here, Dao Ling could say that it hurts and hurts.

Yun Xiaoyu’s face is still a bit pale, and she has not come out from the sinfulness just now. Her big eyes are looking at the Dao Ling, and she has to go down. She is shocked by the rain and rain of Dao Ling. Such a serious injury, he still refuses. Are you alive?

Only when the Dao Ling Dao Ling blinked at her, Yun Xiaoyu was happy inside, happy: "The benefactor is still alive!"

"Miss, his injury is too serious. What should I do now?" The guards’ anxious openings, if they were not the Taoist, they were afraid that they would be wiped out by the whole army. This kind of grace would not be forgotten.

Clouds and rains sink for a while, and her silver teeth bite, taking out a purple tree from the empty bag!

Even if it is out of the soil, this small tree will spit out the heaven and earth. It is surrounded by green leaves and crystal clear, flowing with vast life fluctuations.

This is the Ziyun tree, which is wrapped in layers of purple clouds. This tree spurs the power of the purple clouds. This kind of energy is a cure for holy medicine, and it can meet the treasures that cannot be sought.

"Light rain, what are you doing? Give me a hand!" Yun Wenyan's face was shocked, and he went up to Shen Shen's voice: "Ziyunshu is the thing of Yunqingyu alchemy, it is about my cloud family, how can it be wasted? A dead man!"

This time, the purpose of the Yun family is not so simple to participate in the alchemy conference. What they are asking for is the same treasure that the Protoss has come up with, which can be the life of the ancestors of the cloud family!

"This white-eyed wolf." Dao Ling was in his heart. He had no strength in his body. The loss of the gods was also great. The inner universe collapsed. Although there were treasures on his body, he could not get it out for a while. He urgently needed healing. The purple cloud tree is precious, but in the eyes of the Tao, it is generally the same. In his empty bag, the treasures that are better than the Ziyun tree are full of thousands!

"What the dead, don't talk nonsense, the benefactor is alive." Yun Xiaoyu frowned, she said to Yun Wenyan: "If we were not a benefactor, we would all be robbed."

"Yes, the patriarchs, the gods have saved us. After all, if the scorpion is smashed, the Ziyun tree will fall into his hands." The guards couldn’t help but open the mouth. For Yun Wenyan’s seeing the emperor’s turn, he ran. Very uncomfortable in my heart.

Yun Wenyan has a high status in the Yun family. He entered the small supreme realm at a young age. Although he is not famous for his high reputation, he is a minority patriarch.

"What gods?"

Yun Wenyan was too lazy to look at the Taoist temple. He said: "What a horror the storm was just now. This kid is caught up in the storm. Do you look at him like a strong man? Ziyun tree was wasted on him. It’s a big mistake!”

"Hey, things are mine, I want to use them like this!"

The cloud is not too old, and the temper is very embarrassing. The purple cloud tree immediately hangs down another purple cloud of smoke, which is scattered on the cracked meat of the Tao.

"This girl is good."

Dao Ling smiled in his heart. He didn't dare to distract himself now. The vastness of the Ziyun tree was nourishing the body of the Dao Ling. His body was like a dead old tree, and he began to recover.

"Shutan, too comfortable!"

The Dao Ling squirts the vitality of the Ziyun Tree and nourishes the limbs. What he has to do now is to stand up and the next thing will be much easier.

"Swallow, swallow."

Yun Xiaoyu laughed, his eyes wide open and smiled, constantly recovering the vitality of the Ziyun tree, nourishing the wounds of the Dao Ling.

"Still!"

Yun Wenyan was so angry that if he didn't care about Yun Qingyu, how could he explain so much with Yun Xiaoyu, but he did not expect Yun Xiaoyu to dare to make his own claim, but this is Ziyunshu, if he gets a practice, he will go one step further. floor.

Now it was wasted by a dead man. Yun Wenyan didn’t hit a place, and the palm of his hand went up town. The purple cloud tree that was leaning the essence of life screamed and was blocked by Yun Wenyan.

"Yun Wenyan, what are you doing!" Yun Xiaoyu was so angry that his face was flushed and angry. "He just saved everyone, what are you doing now?"

"I see you are really noisy!"

Yun Wenyan was in a mighty situation. He looked down at the clouds and rain with the eyes of the upper person. The cold voice: "The purple cloud tree is about the rise and fall of my cloud family. You can waste it on a dead person. You can know that you lost the purple cloud tree. s consequence."

The young girl almost cried and cried to the old man: "Old family..."

"You are getting more and more troubled by the clouds, you don't see the old people, you can understand that you are dying, how can you do this when the old people are in trouble?" Yun Wenyan said coldly: "Ziyun The tree is now in my hands."

Dao Ling was almost a mother, but with some strength of the Ziyun tree, he recovered some strength, the situation is not so bad, give him some time to recover.

"Small patriarchs are a bit heavy?" Some guards could not see.

"Do you have any part to talk about here?" Yun Wenyan took a look at them and left.

"Miss, don't be angry."

A group of guards quickly comforted, although Yun Xiaoyu was very angry, but this time still appeared in the side of Dao Ling, took out her small private library, and continued to nourish the remains of Daolin.

Yun Wenyan glanced at him, his face suddenly ugly, and angered: "Cloud rain, many treasures on your body are family, and your sister gave it to you, how can you be so noisy!"

"You don't have to take care of you. These are mine. I want to use it if I want to use it. It's not your business!"

Clouds and rain snorted, no matter what, just now Daolin did save her, Yunxiaoyu could not see death, and it was her benefactor.

"Family!" Yunwen Yan was angry. If it wasn’t for the cloud, he directly suppressed the cloud rain~www.wuxiaspot.com~ At this time, a burst of terror came in, this is Diwei, real The real Diwei is full of this territory!

This is a golden robe old man, not angry and self-defeating, standing in the clouds, staring at the crowd of the wind, the cloud family is not afraid to breathe.

The Dao Ling smashed this old man, and he did not put it in his heart, but it was a great emperor with a longevity.

Dao Ling also breathed a sigh of relief. He finally recovered some strengths. The ancestral veins were extraordinary. When he was separated from the mysterious time and space, he recovered some power. He opened the inner universe.

“It’s safe!”

The Dao Ling took a deep breath, and when it came, it was important. Now it is important to stand up and look at the pattern of the stars.

(End of this chapter)