Unparalleled Emperor

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In the ancient hall, there is a kind of hot blood in the explosion, each cockroach is very tyrannical, twisting the vacuum, combined with absolutely horrible power.

This is the **** tiger in the degeneration, it absorbs a lot of powder energy, and it can be done once and it is about to be completed.

The Taoist plate sits on the ground, the treasure is solemn, the blood in the body is boiling, and the whole person is like a big stove burning.

He is recovering from injuries, and the cracked skin is gradually healing. Although the injury is very serious, Dao Ling relies on the best source, which results in a very fast recovery.

The quality of the best source is too high. I don’t know how many years of gestation will take shape. Every one of them is precious and precious. The strong are reluctant to use it. The use of the realm of Dao Ling is undoubtedly too wasteful.

But he can't do anything. It's time-consuming. If it's a step-by-step injury, it's estimated that it will take half a month.

When the energy in the source is exhausted, his eyes open and mutter:

"Be sure to get some more source of the best. This thing is not comparable to the upper source. It belongs to the world."

The body of Dao Ling is such a piece, and now it is completely exhausted. He licked his mouth. This time, he opened the eighth mouth of the acupuncture and acupuncture points. It can be said that the source of the Dao Ling savings was exhausted at one time.

"The last level..." His fist is slightly gripped. Now that Daling has a large number of best sources, he does not dare to open the ninth martyrdom. He has a hunch that the ninth esthetic acupoint is estimated to be more than he imagined. Be terrible.

"This little guy is sleeping too."

When the dawn of the Dao Ling flashed, he turned to the Lingbi and found that if he had breathlessness, it was almost sleeping.

"It is estimated that it has absorbed the potency of the previous ones, and it has caused the spirits to sleep. Every time the spirits wake up, the strength will skyrocket!"

Dao Ling smiled in his heart, and turned his eyes to the **** and sat on the futon.

His brows were slightly wrinkled. The feeling of faintness was just the exhalation of the futon. He took him to a mysterious space and saw the evolution of a boulevard that he could not forget. Because it was terrible, the five runes evolved. The existence of a kind of anti-day.

"This thing should be the futon that the Eucharist sat in during the practice of the year?"

Dao Ling touched his nose and felt that this thing was extraordinary. If he got the treasure, he picked it up.

Under the opened futon, there was a thing, a bronze token!

This token looks very ordinary, like a mortal, but Dao Ling feels that this thing is not simple, because this temple has existed since ancient times, if ordinary things have long since disappeared.

And he just guessed that this is the ordinary meditation when the Eucharist practiced, and the token is even more simple, which means great significance.

"Holy!"

Dao Ling’s nephew tightened and saw a word on the bronze token, a holy word!

His hands were cold and whispered, muttering to himself:

"This is the dojo of the original Eucharist. This bronze token is engraved with a holy word. Is this token a holy body?"

He took the bronze token in his hand. This thing looks ordinary. Ordinary can't be ordinary, there is no trace of it.

His palms were violently gripped, and the bronze token did not move. This made no surprise. If it was really broken, it might hurt for a long time.

The power of Dao Ling is so horrible, and the free throwing of a punch can crack a mountain, which further shows that this bronze token is not simple.

He was put away with a bronze token, and his eyes moved to the purple gourd. He licked his lips and said:

“This purple gold gourd is a gourd for the powder, and the material for refining this material is not simple.”

Dao Ling took the purple gold gourd in his hand. Before he could watch it, he noticed that the **** tiger was waking up. He quickly took things away.

"The benefits of this tiger essence are not small, and it has been reborn."

The scorpion of the tomb fell on the ground, with a layer of detached old skin and broken bones.

The **** tiger stood up, the hair was more crystal-clear, as if the black jade was shining, it licked the silk of the satin, and laughed:

"This king has broken through, and the strength has soared one step. The goal of suppressing the world is getting closer and closer."

"Big black, less to blow a cow, be careful to go out and be thundered."

Dao Ling’s face was speechless.

The **** tiger was furious, and the big bells slammed up and burst into tears:

"Where did the little purple gourd go? Let's hand it over, or else you will look good!"

"The purple gold gourd has been broken. It was previously smashed by drugs. You didn't pay attention?"

Dao Ling is different.

Hearing the words, the **** tiger suddenly stunned, and some of his heart did not believe it. Didn't see it.

"We have been shutting down for a long time, so go out and let the red blood dragon fruit mature!"

Dao Ling rushed to urge it.

It is said that the face of the **** tiger is also changed. The purple gold gourd is left behind by it, and it is smashed out.

Those red blood dragons have seen it, each one is terrible, contains a lot of dragons, and if you can get it, it will definitely make the strength skyrocket again.

The purpose of Daolin’s coming here is also for the red blood dragon fruit. This thing is related to the second elixir of the three-turn golden body. Now it is two different, and this red blood dragon fruit is very difficult to find, so he is bound to win. .

The guards outside the Xiangong are lax. There are many talents in the Jinzhao royal family. They are the characters and creatures of the famous town, and the demon people come more.

They are all for the red blood dragon fruit, this thing is not a small thing, you can wash the bones and bones, strengthen the body, if you can get it is not a small opportunity.

The guards here are all next to the red blood dragon fruit tree, mainly to prevent competition, they are all maintaining order.

The piece was completely opened. Here, the red scorpion scorpion, the low dragon smashed, and a thick red blood dragon fruit tree shrugged into the sky, lingering with the vast blood, abnormally terrible.

Here are a lot of wizards, all pointing at them, a living creature said:

"This red blood dragon fruit tree is really not the same thing. I guess it has already become an adult. It must be a big man in the Jinshao king family."

"Singing these twelve fruits is terrible. Each one contains a lot of dragons, which can improve the qualifications and enhance the life."

"I just don't know if we can get it. According to the rumor that this red dragon fruit tree is resurrected, it is very terrible to release. It is very difficult to get rid of the estimate."

Many people are nodding, and a wizard of the Yaozu sneers:

"You guys are born with a flesh, and you want to pick up the red blood dragon fruit. Some of these delusions are thought out? These twelve pieces should be obtained by all of our demon people."

"Jokes, my family Wudi has the ability to get through the sky, and it is not easy to get red blood dragon fruit. But Wudi is not interested in this thing!"

A young man bears his hands, his black hair is shawl, his eyes are cold and cold, and he is covered with a sultry atmosphere.

Seeing this person opening, a group of geniuses of the Yaozu frown, there is still a lot of taboos for the martial arts, but some people are not afraid, secretly open:

"Jokes, Wu Di is in the forged territory, not yet being squashed!"

The monk on the scene changed slightly, and I don’t know who opened it. I picked out the pain of Wu Dian, because this is a stain on the glory of Wu Dian Guang Yao!

However, the youth’s performance is very calm and cold:

"It’s nothing to praise the things that are hidden in the tail. Under the majesty of our Wu Emperor, a small ‘dao’ still looks down on the wind and waves!”

"Hey, you are a strong word, and the achievements of the Tao are obvious to all. You can be filthy."

The creatures just opened again.

Hearing the words, the youth's look was cold, and his eyes turned to be hidden behind a number of creatures. He did not say a word, and his fingers were shaking, and the horror of the atmosphere erupted.

With a bang, this shot was extremely fast, and it was suddenly hit on the chest of the golden soul. It shook the blood and almost died.

"what?"

The surrounding monks changed their faces, and they did not expect this young man to be so strong.

"Give you a little lesson~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Don't think I can't find your trace!"

Young people are still calm and calm, and they are cold and open, which makes many people tremble. This is definitely the talent of the younger generation, the core figure of the Wu Dian.

"you!"

The golden face of the human body was flushed, and they did not expect them to dare to do it here.

"What are you?"

The young man walked out of a martial arts master, and he looked at him with a cold look:

"My martial arts martial arts cousin can spare you a life is already extrajudicial, this is just a lesson, let you know some words do not gibberish!"

This voice has caused many people to tremble. Some of them are ready to talk for a golden soul. The Wu Zhicheng is one of the top ten masters of the young generation of Wu Dian!

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