Unparalleled Emperor

Tiens's face is gloomy and his heart is very puzzled. This is the demon temple, an unimaginable treasure, but the **** is actually a handful of people. How is this possible?

In the eyes of the Son, Guanghua was flowing, and he saw the demon Xiaoqing. His whole body began to skyrocket. He knew that if he didn’t want to do anything, the demon temple would change hands!

His palms stretched out and caught the Tiens. The Tiens shivered and squatted down, as if they were asking the Son to forgive its sins.

The palm of the Son stretched out, there is something in it, this is half a medicinal herb, and there is a kind of scent that spreads!

"Small fortification of Dan!" The **** scorpion snow bright, suddenly stood up, look dignified, muttered to himself: "He actually has a small creation of Dan, this is a half-step Jindan, the value is not in the yin and yang under the death of Dan, No wonder the head of the lion can grow!"

"Thanks to the master!" Tiens excited, did not expect the Son has not given up on himself, its second head is to eat half a small made of Dan, only to grow again.

This is a stove against the gods, the value can not be estimated, the meat is white bones, the head can also move out, it is said to be small!

With a bang, Tianshi swallowed Xiaochenghua, its flesh broke out, blood gas recovered, the scar on the neck glowed, and the atmosphere of the atmosphere was rolling.

Under the gaze of the audience, Tiens’s second head actually grew out, and seemed to be a little stronger than before, so that they were all shuddering, I don’t know what kind of immortality!

"What is this thing!" Dao Ling's brow wrinkled, his body rolling, standing in the void, very confused.

"Hey!" Tiens dazzled, the sound waves were heavy, the golden hair danced, and it was once again strong, with the suffocating sigh of the sky, rushing toward the big black.

At this moment, the demon Xiaoqing has entered the bronze gate, and the **** is standing here, and his look is dignified.

"This time I will marry you!" Tiens screamed with anger, and it had already understood the means of the big black. As long as it avoided its vertical eyes, it could completely suppress the big black.

"The things that are unspeakable are all smashed by the king once, and dare to come to death!" The **** screams are huge, the demon is rolling, and there is no retreat, and it is shot directly.

When the war was just born, the audience was shocked. They saw that the atmosphere of the Son was changing, and the indifference was incomparable. There was a kind of murderousness that was cold to the bone marrow spreading!

"Do you want to move the real thing?" Dao Ling's fists clenched, like lightning, and the intrinsic gods are surging.

The momentum of the Son is getting more and more scary, and his skin will turn into blood red. This is a **** beam that is erupting. It is just lightning!

Hey!

The void splits a huge mouth, unable to accommodate the breath of the Son, his momentum is turning, the heavens and the earth are eclipsed, the ghosts are crying, and the gods are illusory!

"It has been enhanced. It’s a terrible practice. He is in the midst of a nine-turn magic!"

The body of the Son has been increased, tall and sultry, fierce, like a savage savage here, want to tear open the sky!

"kill!"

The Son attacked, murderous, anger and snow, and he screamed a great kill. This is a strong airflow followed by anger, and the pressure of the heart is blocked.

The body of the tomb is shaking, his mouth is bleeding, the five internal organs are humming, and there is a lot of pressure, and the flesh must burst!

The whole audience exclaimed, sucking the cold air, feeling that the law of the Son is too against the sky, and can continue to enhance the power!

"If you have this strength, you can die!" The Son shouted, the hair was thick, the blood-red skin showed a large **** smear, and the sky was blown, and the anger rushed. Sore hundred holes!

"I want to suppress me with the flesh, you are not qualified!"

The tombs of Dao Ling are upside down, their looks are dignified, they are slamming, and the whole body is rolling!

For example, a large volcano erupted, rushing out of the light, the blood was boiling, becoming more and more heavy, and finally collapsed the void!

"Eight Armor: Hughs open!"

The hands of the tombs were printed, the look was dignified, the potential of the body was erupting, and the surging was activated.

The **** spurts of the anger are blasted by the momentum of the Dao Ling. This is an extremely terrible airflow that is turning and screaming.

However, what shocked many people was that the gestures of Dao Ling were still turning. Every time they turned, the world was followed by roaring, and the avenues were shaking!

What is this law?

The horrible horrible air rush, like thousands of waves, and the scorpio have been blown apart!

This is an infinite breath in the active surge, bloody, like a wolf, like a real dragon, turbulent world.

"Eight armor, Jingmen opened!"

The body of the tombs rushed out of the golden ripples, angered the sky, the space was twisting, and the squeezed to be deformed!

"what!"

This was the birth of a big storm. The people who watched the war were swept away by this golden ripple. Some people were directly vomited by the shock of the mouth and almost died.

The audience was stunned. What a terrible temperament, even with such a strong potential, made them shudder.

"You actually got four!" The Son of the Son was cold and cold, and there was an unexpected color in his eyes. Obviously he knew the eight armor!

There are eight gates in the eight-door armor. This method is called one of the strongest physical exercises. Dao Ling has only opened three doors at most. Now he has opened four doors, and he has four doors in total!

But when you open four doors, Dao Ling feels that the body is going to burst, and the potential of the intrinsic is too scary. He is extremely difficult to bear!

Dao Ling has never spoken, he is violent, bloody, like a **** awakens, powers the world!

This breath of people tumbling, Dao Ling attacked, if the real dragon, swooping, want to collapse nine days and ten places!

The momentum of the Son is not much weaker than that of the Tao. His fists are lifted up, and the light is shining, and the eyes are stinging, if a round of blood is hanging up!

Bang!

The big collision was once again unfolding, fierce and fierce, and the double fists were tied together. This was the impact of the comet in the impact, and the impact was violent and scary. The two were directly shaken off.

There is blood splashing, each other's fists are too horrible, the body is hard to bear this explosive power, and the fists must collapse!

"Sky hands!"

The Son stood on the void and attacked directly. His palm lifted his **** palm and spewed infinite blood. This is the wind and dance!

Bang!

A huge palm covers the sky, covering the sky, covering everything, there is a gas cap that suppresses everything, and it falls down!

"The heavens palm!"

Dao Ling Daxie, swaying the sun, the moon and the stars, one palm across the road ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The sky is shaking, the road is booming, and it is hard!

This space is disillusioned, and it is ruined by the sun and the sky. It is a hairy scene!

No one thought that they had just fired the fire when they first came up. The body of the Son was shaken, and the palm of the hand was strong, but it was not the opponent of the palms.

But then many people were shocked. They found that Dao Ling was pinched by the palm of a hand that was out of nothing.

The pores of Dao Ling are all squirting blood, the body is twisted, and it must be crushed directly!

He yelled and unfolded a dragon-shaped scorpion, violently here, cracking everything, this palm was beaten with riddled holes!

"kill!"

The Dao Ling shocked, there were countless shadows between the heavens and the earth, and it was violent here.

The space is reversed, the Kun Kun is upside down, and the battle is moving!

Under the gaze of the audience, this space, screaming at the airflow of the heavens and the earth, hangs one after another with a small golden star, standing on countless shadows, rumbling in the rumble!