Unparalleled Emperor

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This stone temple seems to have come alive, and a trace of silky road has infiltrated a trace of golden light, and every ray of light contains extremely vigorous energy.

"Hey!"

Xiao Jinlong is very excited, both eyes are shining, open the mouth and **** this Jinxia.

A glimpse of Jinxia into the body of Xiaojinlong, this kind of energy seems to have a special effect on Xiaojinlong. His little body is emitting a blazing beam, and the intrinsic blood gas is growing.

The coffin licked his small head and began to absorb the energy oozing from the lines. It felt that this energy was no small matter.

"How is this going?"

Dao Ling was very surprised. He himself had to use the blood of his body to rush off, but he did not expect that this stone temple would ooze so much energy.

“Is this energy below the Shenhe River?”

The Taoist thought for a moment, it is very likely that this is the case. This temple is floating below the Shenhe River. It is estimated that the stone temple can be used to create the energy of the river.

There is a smile on his face, and it feels that these energies are very quintessential, and each one contains extremely powerful energy. Once absorbed, refining will definitely gain unparalleled benefits.

The entire stone temple is surrounded by a strip of Jinxia, ​​which is the energy of the real dragon method, the real dragon method is also absorbed, the illusory body is solid, but very slow.

The Dao Ling did not dare to absorb it indiscriminately. The energy in his flesh was very terrible, and it is not easy to absorb too much energy.

"It's time to rush off!"

He is completely at ease, even if the energy in the blood is not enough, you can use the energy in the stone temple to rush off.

Dao Ling has completely fallen into silence. This time, the customs clearance is a comprehensive breakthrough. Once you enter the kingdom level, the combat power will make a terrible leap!

He can harden the king in the peak of the birthplace. If he can step into the king's level, the combat power is unimaginable.

This stone temple is very mysterious, and the lines are flowing with the scent of the years, and the massive energy that is constantly emerging falls down to the bottom.

Hey!

Time flies, three months have passed, and this stone temple is shaking, as if it is the pulse of the earth, it is shocking.

A lonely shadow sits on the plate, his body is a little fuzzy, he is motionless, this is his heart beating, powerful and terrible.

Inside the stone temple, there is an endless Jinxia coiled around the sky, constantly overflowing with energy, sinking into the body of the tomb, nourishing his blood and bone.

The body of the tomb is completely silent, just in the instinct of the operation, there seems to be no wisdom.

A golden **** has a big fist, sitting in the void, screaming at each other, watching the changes in the void, and can't wake up for a long time.

The change of the void is too wonderful, and there is no root in the vastness. It is easy to get lost in it. If you understand the mystery of it, it is like a duck. The **** of the strong is crossing hundreds of miles in an instant, extremely powerful.

Dao Ling also began to involve this level, and the Yuanshen was watching the changes in the void.

It is difficult to step into the king's level. There are too many things to understand. Everything needs to be involved, and it is easy to get lost in the void.

Even some of the Wizards will be able to break through, which will take a long time, and some people will do it for more than a decade!

After another two months, the gods of Dao Ling loomed in the void, often wandering to the other side.

"I."

The Yuanshen awakened on this day, and the Dao Ling already felt almost the same, and realized a level of the void.

Yuanshen flew into his eyebrows, sitting in the sea of ​​knowledge, his dead arms raised, writing a word in the void.

This word just appeared, which caused the avenue to sing, and there is a mysterious speculation.

Dao Ling stared at the ancient word to watch. This word was obtained in the temple. The feeling of Dao Ling was very unusual. He was enlightened in this word and observed the evolution of the avenue.

In fact, Dao Ling can break through, but he is not eager to step into the king's level. This stone temple can change the rules of time. He is now very versatile and not eager to break through.

Dao Ling is ready to continue to improve, to understand the scriptures, to sort out the lessons he has learned before, and to break through the level of the king, will be stronger.

He put his energy on this ancient word, and felt that this ancient word contained too many things. He began to sit here and learn.

Time flies, the years go by.

It has been a year since he entered the stone temple!

This stone temple is terrible, the sound of the road is very loud, and the sound of the chanting is constant. A plant avenue, Jinlian, is rooted in the void and swaying.

A shadow looming in the fog, the body exudes a boulevard, his body seems to be a birthplace in the light.

This is a terrible change. The Taoist retreats for one year. On this day, he feels that practice can no longer be inadvertent. Many things have reached the limit of his level. This may be perfect.

boom!

On this day, there was a tragic change in the stone temple. A shadow awakened, and the Tianling cover broke out. A wolf smoke undulating, broke the vacuum, and evolved a real dragon roar!

The true dragon method has completely changed, and it has been fusion in the void. It has a hundred feet high, and the breath is fierce and fierce.

Dao Ling stood up, he stepped into the king's level and became a strong!

"Good, this is the king level?"

Dao Ling shook his fist and felt that the flesh had completely changed. When the movement was quiet, the blood in the body gave a tsunami-like roar!

The nephew of Dao Ling looked around and muttered to himself:

"One year, although the time is a little longer, the practice has improved very quickly."

Then his eyes fell on the coffin, and he found that the coffin fell asleep again, and his second tail grew a lot.

"The coffin will also become king!"

Dao Ling snorted and his eyes converge on Xiao Jinlong. It is still absorbing the Jinxia in the palace. The crouching atmosphere in the body is not so much.

"Is it a dragon?"

Dao Ling stared at Xiao Jinlong, this little guy is not afraid of him, constantly consuming the energy inside.

Dao Ling took a deep breath, his eyes looked around, and the eyes were astounding. He found that the atmosphere in the palace did not disappear much at all!

"Hey, this place is a godland!"

Dao Ling was shocked. He felt that the space inside could be maintained for a long time, and the specific years could not be estimated.

Finally, the look of Dao Ling looked at the third Shimen, his eyes lit up, is it difficult to find something inside?

He walked over and tried to push it away. Dao Ling tried several times and finally sighed. He felt that the stone door was too heavy and could not be pushed!

"What is it inside?"

Dao Ling is puzzling, why is it related to the Tao?

"There is a practice that is not weaker than the emperor!"

Dao Ling’s eyes were inconspicuous, and the one-eyed dragon had previously said that it was suspected of being the seat of the emperor.

Hey, he remembered a person, the great emperor!

He remembered the polar clock, why did the Taoist people have a refining method? What is the relationship between the Taoist and the Emperor?

The hidden scriptures here are not the legendary emperors?

This speculation is terrible ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ let the Dao Ling take a breath, if it is true, the Taoist is the blood of the great emperor!

"It should be impossible!"

Dolls frown, how can the blood of the great emperor be so weak? He feels that the blood of the awakening, although strong, is absolutely irrelevant to the blood of the emperor.

"What exactly is going on?"

Dao Ling also can not figure out, the legend of the ancient times, the great emperor of the ancient times is the last great emperor, but also the strongest emperor!

The blood of his descendants is not so weak, and the Taoists do not have any magical powers and inheritance left by the great emperors.

Dao Ling sighed and felt that he was thinking about it. His gaze was squinting around. He knew that he should leave. Although Dao Ling wanted to cultivate here, there were still many things waiting for him to do.

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