Master of Untold Daos

The battle is too fierce, so that the practitioners in the world are hard to sleep, they want to witness this war.

One person, fighting a country, played for four months, is simply a legend that cannot be copied!

They are witnessing a new legend!

There, it is the battlefield of the hegemony of the world, and they are the people behind the hegemony of the world.

The world's hegemon, for this world, is fighting to madness!

"The six masters must stand up!"

"Six lords! Can't be defeated, you, but your disciples!"

"The six masters must win, he is, after all, a disciple!"

While watching the battle, everyone is moving their eyes to the direction of the moon, where a tiger, a wolf king, has been sitting for four months.

Drinking tea?

Really just drinking tea?

His drink, I am afraid that a pot of tea for the sun and the moon, a pot, to take the world's tea!

In front of Baiyun City.

Luo Muye gasped for a big mouth. He had been fighting for four months. He killed no more than 4,000 people. He knew that his record was terrible enough, but this is not enough!

The master sister and the four sisters have said that, Master’s expectations of him, but the Great!

His eyes overflowed with golden blood, and endless feather arrows passed through his body. Behind the feather arrows, thousands of Luo Jinxian who pulled the chains connected by these feather arrows!

Numerous chains were straightened, and he was set in the air. Beside him, countless kings of the celestial kings showed their emptiness and came to him!

His whole body is violent, he wants to break free of these chains, he shakes his arms, and countless Da Luo Jinxian feet wipe a gully on the ground!

The prince’s gaze was burning, and he reached out and pulled out the long sword at the waist. “I saw your weakness!”

The Prince of the Sky flew up and jumped from the top of the tower to the head of Luo Muye!

A sword penetrated from the head of Luo Muye and went straight into his body.

Luo Muye’s burning flames went out.

The prince of the sky looked at Luo Muye and smiled and asked: "Now, is that enough?"

He looked at Luo Muye, but found that Luo Muye did not have any emotions, but still only wary, Luo Muye violently drink: "Return! Jinpeng does not die!"

Endless blood flowed back to his body, above his body, and the reincarnation of the Emperor made him regain his vitality. The feather arrow was ejected and landed on the ground. The sword of the Prince of Heaven was topped out.

Luo Muye once again appeared in a prosperous manner. "What Master taught me is more than the practice of law repair. He taught me first, but the technique of reincarnation!"

Time has passed so slowly, and eight months have passed.

Thousands of sergeant sergeants were flying around by Luo Muye, and the prince of the sky angered: "Give me a shot, kill me for him!"

The endless feather arrow fell on Luo Muye's body, and the arrow went through the body. The tens of thousands of sergeants took the violent Luo Muye and fixed him in the sky.

Tens of thousands of miles away, the Emperor of Taixu looked like a whirlpool to Luo Muye, tens of thousands of miles away. "No, he seems to be, the stronger the Vietnam War, the five thousand Luo Jinxian, can't hold him!" ”

Can't let Luo Muye fight any more, Chen Ming, clearly wants to make me too virtual as a sharpening stone, to grind Luo Muye!

He just wanted to get up, but the sword with a fairy king was uncontrollable and fell in front of his desk.

On the top of the sword, a woman's face was reflected. The next moment, Zhuo Qingyao, who was surrounded by a virtual sword, stepped out of the sword, her finger was hooked with a jug of wine.

"Yan Emperor said, our Yanguo wine, intoxicating, bring a pot to taste for you!"

Zhuo Qingyao smiled and sat down. The Emperor Taixu looked at Zhuo Qingyao deeply and then sat down again. "That will come to taste how intoxicating you are in Yanguo."

Zhuo Qingyao put the jug on the table, and then there was no action.

Throughout the world, only Chen Ming qualified her to pour wine.

The Emperor of Taixu smiled and then looked at Lu Bo’s words: "Sir, I don’t know how long it takes to win the battle against Luo Muye."

Lu Boyan smiled and said: "If the Majesty handed over all the spirits to him, then the sky has a 10% chance of winning."

Taixu Emperor, smiled and asked: "Why?"

Lu Bo said: "Luo Muye is even stronger, and he can't fight twelve heroes. What's more, he is in his current state. Moreover, now that I am too virtual, there is not much in the spirit. I want to Get a position of the spirit, empty, must win!"

"He, there is no chance of defeat, he can only use all means to win!"

The Emperor of the Taixu smiled a little, then said: "The commander of the life, let the twelve heroes, listen to the order of the Prince of Heaven."

Then, Emperor Taixu picked up the wine on the table and poured a bite into the throat. Then he said, "As a teacher of Luo Muye, or a teacher, do you want to see Luo Muye die?"

Zhuo Qingyao smiled and said: "The winners and losers have not yet been separated!"

The eyes of the Emperor of the Taixu reveal a sigh of darkness. "Where are you confident?"

Zhuo Qingyao smiled and said: "Because it is his master, let him go, Chen Ming, for this battle, but spent sixty years!"

In front of Baiji City, the prince of the sky did receive the command of the Emperor of the Emperor, and the empty flower beside him just disappeared.

He looked at Luo Muye, who had become a **** man. Today, Luo Muye has long been a tough end. In this most fragile time in Luomuye, the emperor actually wants to let the twelve heroes shoot!

This is not wanting to seal my sky, for the spirit!

His gaze was cold, and immediately said: "Let the spirits rest first or second. Now the situation is still unclear. When the situation is clear, let them attack and kill Luo Muye!"

When is the situation clear, of course, when he is carrying Luo Manye’s head.

Soon there will be a fairy king to go to life.

The prince of the sky looked at Luo Muye and laughed loudly: "Now what else do you have, the sun's holy blood has dried up, and the blood of the returning life has already dried up. Look at me today, take your life!"

Luo Muye's storage ring, flying out a bottle of medicinal herbs, the entrance of the medicinal herbs, turned into a strong potency, at this moment Luo Muye, the consciousness is slightly blurred, I do not know what special things he ate.

At this moment, the prince of the sky flew toward Luo Muye, and suddenly everyone heard a wonderful scream.

Then, behind Luo Muye, a pair of golden wings open, the blood of Jinpeng and Jinwu can only come from a kind of creature, that kind of creature, called phoenix.

Jinwu and Jinpeng are both sacred beasts with great resilience. However, they all have only one ability. Jinwufa Xiu can be reborn, and the golden-winged Dapeng bird is unparalleled.

At this moment, the two blood vessels finally began to fuse under a drop of blue blood.

Feng Ming is nine, and its sound is not extinguished.

The endless flame began to burn and burned around Luomuye. This is not the sun sacred fire, but the fire of the phoenix. The wings of a pair of wingspan open sixty feet, and then closed, surrounded by Luo Muye.

The next moment, the wings open.

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