Unparalleled Emperor

On the top of the mountain, there are geniuses of all ethnic groups. They look at each other and frown at one by one!

Because many monks in this area know that the pearls of all ethnic groups were interested in combining with the Son, but the Five Holy Towers have not expressed their attitude, but now the Son has to receive an aunt, what is going on?

Their eyes are concentrated on Yan Mengyu, who do not know who this girl is. Although this girl is smart and moving, but the Son does not need to force shots? This is a bad thing.

Some people are surprised. How can she let her run away with the strength of the Son? Is her strength terrible?

Yan Mengyu's breathing is heavy, his hands are tight, and the body's breath is flowing. There is a golden flame bursting in the air. There is a hot and unmatched temperature in the air, which makes people feel hairy.

"This is?" The face of the three emperors suddenly changed greatly. His look was very incomparable, because this is Jin Diyan!

"How is this possible? How can there be so many Golden Emperors in her body!" The Three Emperors were shocked. Jin Diyan has been sealed in the Da Zhou Dynasty. How did she get it?

Jin Diyan, has been a secret in the Great Zhou Dynasty, this secret is too long, many ancient princes do not know the origin of Jindiyan, but the horror of Jindiyan is absolutely unquestionable!

"Look, the Princess of Shimizu is coming. What the saint is doing? How can a woman with such a beautiful woman be surrounded by a singer?"

Some people don't understand very much. Many eyes are focused on a woman who comes up from below. She is very graceful, her skin is crystal clear, and her face is watery, giving people a soft venetian temperament and attracting a lot of attention.

The eyes of the princess of Shimizu fell on the face of Yan Mengyu. She was very confused. The Son is not a person who is greedy for beauty. She believes that her appearance will be inferior to this girl.

But she is very confused, because the girl’s strength is terrible, she has escaped from the Son for a whole day, and she also has Jin Diyan, she naturally knows what Jindiyan is because she used to be in gold. It has been cultivated in the world of Emperor Yan.

"Since you don't agree, you can only force you to suppress it!"

The feet of the Son slammed into the ground, and the vast expanse of the earth slammed, and it was about to turn over. A horrible airflow erupted and ran across the ground to the rain of dreams.

He played a supernatural power, and these ripples along the ground directly gathered into a huge palm, resisting the front road and pressing against the body of Yan Mengyu.

Yan Mengyu looked angry and she stepped back, but the footsteps just moved, and she stayed. She saw a familiar back appearing in front of her eyes.

"roll!"

The foot of the tomb slammed into the ground, the mountain followed the bang, the mountains and the mountains were shaking, and the earth's momentum broke out in an instant, and there was a faint dragon blasting in the air.

Under the ridiculous eyes of the audience, when the giant palm fell quickly, the inch of the cracked, and the violently shaken earth was also suppressed!

"He is changing the terrain, this is the five-grade division!" Qingshui's eyes flashed slightly. When she saw Zhang Ling, her eyes narrowed and she clearly recognized him.

"It's Zhang Ling. He actually shot, can't he die?" Someone was surprised. I didn't expect Zhang Ling to stand up. Should he challenge the first person in the sanctuary now?

"Zhang Ling is estimated to know this girl, otherwise he will not rush to shoot."

"That is, it is not good to be blocked by the two great arrogances. Zhang Ling also knows the importance. Wait and see, there is a good show."

The look of the three emperors was awkward. He did not expect that the courage of Dao Ling was so large that he dared to block the footsteps of the Son.

Hearing around the discussion of Zhang Ling, Yan Mengyu’s pretty face burst into excitement, and her clear-eyed eyes stared at the young man’s voice: “Daling brother, is that you?”

"Dream rain, it is me!" Dao Ling couldn't help but take a deep breath. He didn't expect to encounter the rain of dreams, but he didn't even think that Yan Mengyu had got Jindiyan!

When Daolin met with Yan Mengyu last time, it was not far from the present. At that time, the old man took a strong shot and played against the Five Holy Towers. He once saw it in a hurry.

"Daling brother, I have been looking for you." Yan Mengyu smiled on the pale face, but soon she hurriedly said: "This person is very strong, what should we do with Daolin brother?"

"Give it to me." Dao Ling's nephew fell on the Son, and I can feel that this person is terrible!

"Zhang Ling, we met again!" The Son smiled, his whole body chanting, staring at the light, mysterious and powerful, the body infiltrated the blood of one horrible person.

The Son is terrible, and is known as the strongest person in the Sanctuary. Even the Emperor is suppressed by him!

"Yeah, I met again. I didn't expect to be praised as the first person by the Sanctuary. I even did something special to bully the male and female." The Taoist indifferent opening, his black hair dancing, strong momentum.

"Oh, I can't talk about bullying a male tyrant, but I am just preparing to hunt down a pearl." The sage smiled, there was no anger, and he looked at Yan Mengyu with a calm look.

"I am afraid that your wishful thinking is empty!" Dao Ling stood in the heavens and the earth, his eyes were cold, his hair was dancing, and his body was shining in the golden glow.

"We have encountered too early, you are blocking my way, it is not wise." The Son is cold and open, and the scorpion is like a flash of light through the sky. His momentum is like a horror.

"I also want to see the first person in the sanctuary, how strong the force is!" The Taoling does not move like a mountain, and the world is booming and breathless.

The people around him were very incomparable. They didn't expect Zhang Ling to be so strong. He even wanted to work with the Son. He just had a few moves with the Emperor.

The Son is powerful and stunned, and the scorpion is like a lightning bolt. It is horrible and screaming in the open air. He is terrible, and his body is also very strong. He stands in the void, like a mountain, and stands proud of the world!

The eldest's brow was picked, and he said faintly: "Zhang Ling, your opponent is now me!"

His feet were lifted, and the sky shook, letting the place tremble, and the whole body of the dragon was soaring, and the sky was moving!

This is the three terrible fluctuations that broke out here, and the pressure on the whole monk, people are trembled. Do the three of them fight here?

"Daling brother!" Yan Mengyu rubbed red lips, her skin is crystal clear, hair fluttering, falling waist, beautiful and moving, snow white skin to make a golden flame.

This kind of flame is like a tiger, and these flames are very special. They are all over her body and blend with her to heal her wounds.

Bang!

The world shook violently, the boulevard banged, the four fields shook, everything had to be tilted!

The road was punched out, and the golden fists broke out. For example, the small sun hangs for nine days, and it is filled with shocking waves, which makes the world eclipse.

Dao's fist is overwhelming. www.wuxiaspot.com~ The fist is like an ancient star turning, letting the heavens and the earth follow the roar, seems to be pushing this horizon.

The horror breath broke out, and the Big Dipper punched out. Everything was blurred. The void was splitting, and the scenery was invisible. Only a shocking airflow rushed away and slammed into the Son.

"Begin!" Some people are excited. Whether it is the Son, the Emperor, or the Devil, they are the famous Tianjiao of the Sanctuary. Now it is necessary to launch a terrible matchup!

The Son stands under the celestial scorpion, and the gods are deterred. There is a spirit of the king in the world. The breath in the body is boiling, followed by a burst of fire, like a round of celestial sun.

The breath of the Son is strong and unparalleled, and his breath is reversed, and the world is blasted.

He is like a king of **** walking in this piece of broken earth. His breath is strengthening, and in the midst of turbulence, the glory of the eruption suppresses the glory of the sun and the moon.

"boom!"

The sacred son punched out, as a comet collided here, this is a piece of horrible airflow venting, hanging, bursting out of the landslide tsunami!