Unparalleled Emperor

Chapter 573: Ignite

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This underground palace is full of blood, this gas is boiling, and it is going to a black coffin.

The coffin cast from the black gold mine, a layer of blood fog, suffocating, looks scalp and numb.

"Oh my God, this coffin is actually made of gods, how many gods need it!"

An old man was the first to come in and see the coffin screaming.

When she was a flash, she used to take away the black coffin, but the closer she was to the coffin, the more horrible the pressure was, which made her face dark and uncertain.

In this scene, the monks around are ecstatic, and the outside strongmen actually came in at this time!

"The old man will save me."

A young man from the Dagan Dynasty quickly opened his mouth, and he couldn’t stand it anymore. The whole body would burst.

"What a terrible pressure, what is going on?"

The face of the dry month was amazed. She offered a utensil to seal the people of the Dagan Dynasty. After glanced at her eyes, her face sank and shouted:

"Where did the princess go?"

"You don't know the old family. This road is too odious. It is a wolf-hearted dog. Some time ago, our Dagan dynasty wanted to help the Tao, but he didn't appreciate it. I just saw that I couldn't save it. I only saved the princess alone. Going away, regardless of our life and death, if you are not here, I am afraid we are all finished."

The young man immediately roared, and this voice made Daolin’s face gloomy, and Yao’s jade hand clenched, and the urgent tears would flow out and say:

"Dowing, I..."

"Nothing, no matter what you do."

Dao Ling took a deep breath, and sometimes he really felt that there is no strength in this world, not even a glimpse!

The face of the dry month ecstasy ecstasy, shouting:

"What are you talking about? The way is here!"

Who does not know that the young master has mastered the Chaos Book! The Dagan Dynasty will not go against the Wu Temple because of the words of Gan Yao, especially the Wu Dian has the Emperor Wu, which is even more impossible.

The reason why the Dagan Dynasty wanted to let the people practice in the family was not because of the Chaos Book.

Her eyes instantly locked the teenager who had broken the sword. The strength of the broken sword made him stupid, and she lost her voice:

"Good guy, this is a broken sacred soldier!"

"What is this broken sword? I have never seen it before?"

There was another terrible strongman coming in. Takuya hawk stared at the broken sword and said, when he saw the boy, he was angry:

"Well, you have a Zhang Ling, you dare to come out!"

"The old man is not Zhang Ling, he is the Taoist." The half-step king of the Tuojia family pointed at the Taoist yelling.

"What do you say? Zhang Ling is the Taoling!"

The eyes hanging on the dry moon are round, but he has innate purple and earthly fruit. Are they a person?

At this time, there were always strong people coming over, and the news was crazy. No one thought of this ending. Dao Ling was still a junior in their eyes, but his energy was already faster than these people.

"It turns out that you are the Tao, no wonder you dare to be against the old man!"

Takuya's face is very cold, and there is a hint of greed in the scorpion. There is a sign of a shot.

"Tuo Yu brother, the life of this little beast, still give it to me!"

The voice of indifference appeared. An old man came over with a heavy murderousness. Wu Wangdong’s old face was very embarrassed, and there was an irresistible anger that broke out in madness.

The faces of the strong neighbors are wonderful. Everyone knows that Dao Ling suppressed the granddaughter and disciple of Wuwangdong, and Wu Wanggong was also suppressed by the Tao. More importantly, Wu Wangqing also died in the hands of Dao Ling!

The wrath of Wuwangdong is not just this. In the past, in the Vulcan Mountain, he tried to block the candle dragon, but the result was the enemy of the Wu Dian. How could Wu Wangdong forget this?

"This old dog is here too!"

Dao Ling’s fists were clenched, and the cold eyes were staring at Wuwang Cave, and there was an undisguised murderousness that broke out.

"Oh, I dare to show this kind of gaze to me when I die." I really don't know how to live."

Wu Wangdong smiled in the cold, his old face was very embarrassing.

"It's over."

The hands of Ziyu are screaming, and the killing is too terrible. Dao Ling can’t break it in the sky.

"Wu Wangdong, the road has not continued with the Emperor Wu, you must not forget!"

Someone is secretly speaking, I don’t know who it is, and some people don’t want to die.

Wuwangdong did not take care of the people who secretly opened up, because the grievances are too deep, and in one is the physique of the Tao, it must not be known by anyone!

"This little beast killed the six elders of my great sacred place, and his life is also mys!"

A strong man in the Da Yan Holy Land squats.

"Otherwise, this little beast has stolen the Tongtian Lingbao of my Tuoba family. You can't swallow your martial arts hall and Da Yan Holy Land!"

Tuoba’s attitude is tough.

"Oh, my three-eyed saints can die in his hands. Your grievances are solved by yourself. I only need one fate!"

The big eyes of the three-eyed saints spoke up.

"We can not interfere with the Dagan dynasty, but the Chaos treasure book needs our family to see!"

Dry month hanging cold channel.

These people are discussing how the treasures should be distributed, and they all quarrel. They don’t look at the road. In their view, the other party is already a dead person.

"Old family, how can you do this, if I were not a Tao, I would die!"

Gan Yao yelled out of control, his eyes were covered with water mist.

"Gan Yao, you shut me up, he didn't know what to do, the emperor spoke and he dared to refuse, this is looking for death!"

The scorpion hanging on the dry moon was cold, and a palm of the hand stretched out to take the dry Yao away.

clank!

The broken sword is shaking. When the palm of the dry month is pressed down, the entire broken sword bursts into a horrible atmosphere, and the palm of the pressed dry moon trembles.

"A terrible holy sergeant, although broken, but the power can be peerless!"

A group of people's eyes are blood red, and I can't wait to get this holy soldier now.

However, they are not afraid to incite, even if the strength of these people, it is impossible to break the defense of the disabled sacred soldiers, and even cause the sacred soldiers to attack and kill.

The dry month hangs under the greed of the heart, and sighs:

"Don't make mistakes, the people of my dynasty dynasty are also able to suppress you. You will immediately release the dry ya to me, or else I will let you die without a place of burial!"

"It's ridiculous to have a good crackdown!"

Dao Ling kept pressing down his inner anger, and his sleeves shook violently and sent Gan Yao out.

This scene made the faces of the people around them wonderful. They didn't expect the teenager to let the chips go.

"Why is this, why?" In the eyes of Gan Yao, there is a mist of water, and the body is shaking slightly. She is really difficult to face. One is that the family is a Tao, and this torture is unbearable.

"Roar!"

The horror of the horror blew, and a horrible Tianpeng swept through, with a cold murderous murder, its eyes slammed into the shadow of the shackled half-dead, and for a moment arrogant:

"Well, you are a good person, even the people of my Peng family dare to kill, and now no one can save you!"

It instantly evokes the sacred sacred sect of the tribe, and the Nine Gods Tower is recovering.

"Dao friends and slow hands!"

The strongest of Jubaoge quickly opened:

"Dao, please also put the jade."

"Old family, can you"

The purple jade was sent out, and the first sentence of the opening was rejected by the strong man:

"Ziyu, you have to know that this is not something we can hold in Jubaoge. The Peng people have dispatched the avenues of the avenues. We can't afford them."

The people inside were sent out by the Tao, and the characters in their family came.

"Dao, our Tianshan silk sleeves can be used!"

The big man of Taikoo Mountain has opened up and is extremely majestic.

"very useful!"

The Taoist face responded with no expression.

"Hand over the things!"

Its indifferent opening, looming in the void, can't see the true body.

"Grandpa, grandfather, can we go, he just saved me once in this way, and the things of the silkworm sleeves will be changed again."

The Virgin bites her red lips and has a hard opening.

"Oh, this can only be considered as a tie, but he can't live for a long time. Let's go outside and wait."

There have been people who have quit the battle, and the Tao has not been open, and the calm is terrible.

Many people admire, because the chip is very big, but he has let these people go.

The voices of many powerful people are staring at the road, thinking that they are looking at a treasure house, the greedy look is flowing, the incomplete sacred soldiers, the innate purple, the fate of the fruits, these things are simply a god!

His nephew looked around and there were still many people who chose to leave his treasures, all of them strong. These strong people knew that once the war broke out, the squadron would basically not live.

He muttered to himself:

"This is to be a worldly enemy!"

"And us!"

Gutai holds his fist and squats.

"I am not good to kill."

Jia Bo faintly said.

"Oh, let's see who's hard!"

Big black and low.

"I don't believe you will die."

The red fire spirit bird smiles.

"That is, the Dao will not die easily."

Kim Min Jong also got up.

"I measured it and survived!"

Little fat man's wry smile.

"Amitabha."

The little monk said the Buddha number, did not say anything, and did not leave.

"Brother..." A little blue girl in the distance stood up and screamed out. She wanted to go, but Dao Ling let her leave, and eventually she was taken away by the Qinglong dynasty.

The strong leader of the Peng family stands in the void, and the nine-god tower hanging above his head is finally burning, and it is necessary to fight the sword of the gods!

"Get started, the strong of the Peng family!"

Wu Wangdong is laughing in the cold.

"The legend of the Tao can be over."

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"Then let the legend burn more fiercely!

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The whole body of the Dao Ling broke out, and the top of the head burst out of the thick blood into the broken sword.

The black body's breath in the body was also released without reservation. They all burned the blood and wanted to recover this broken sword.

"Is this sacred sacred soldier? I still want to fight against my avenues?"

The Peng nationality strong laughed.

"Let the game, let us ignite!"

The Dao Ling bombs, the burning broken sword spit out the thick golden swordsman, tearing open the void, and rushing to the black coffin.

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