Unparalleled Emperor

??? Zhou Jiancheng roared in the sky, his hair was scattered, his body was **** and fuzzy, and he was very miserable. He was like a devil, without the attitude that he had just controlled everything.

He has one less arm, and the body emits a breath of sin. Zhou Jiancheng simply can't think of it. There is a peerless killing here!

He was very angry. If he was ordinary, he would never make this mistake. But a teenager who played them for several days was blocked by him. He was very proud. He looked at the boy and fled, like a headless man. The wasp.

The temptation of the treasure, coupled with his pride, made Zhou Jiancheng lose a lot of rationality. He brought people to the Grand Canyon, but he did not expect that all of them were pretending to be teenagers, and paid a heavy price to bring them here. Give a pot!

Zhou Jiancheng was mad and never suffered such a big loss. He was the prince of the Great Zhou Dynasty. He was judged by the Emperor to test the name of the Emperor. He was able to compete for the Emperor in the future, but he lost so badly.

Just now, eight weeks of the banned army, they are the core figures of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and they are all under his command. Even if he is alive, he will suffer a heavy punishment when returning to the family, and even lose the competition. Qualifications.

"I want you to die!" Zhou Jiancheng is mad, and Dao's counterattack can be said to ruin his life, how can he not be angry.

Dao Ling’s throat was bleeding, and he felt that the whole person was almost blasted. His palms licked his chest and stood up in trembling.

The Dao Ling burst into a grin and felt that the bones in the chest might be broken. His heart was stunned, and the strong men at the Emperor level were really not comparable to ordinary people!

His cold scorpion stared at Zhou Jiancheng, and his eyes flashed a bit of icy cold.

"There is still no death!" Dao Ling's brows were twisted, and the blind man glanced at Zhou Jiancheng's side and saw a broken bronze mirror. He suddenly understood that it was estimated that this treasure saved him.

Zhou Jiancheng’s nephew was so fierce that he stared at Dao Ling and said: “You are a little hybrid, I want to make you cry!”

"It's you who are dead!" The tombs of Dao Ling were upside down, and they made a loud sizzling sound. The whole burning flame beam, the golden rune fell down.

The Dao Ling attacked, the palm of his hand pinched the fist, and the three turns of the golden body madly running, like a humanoid real dragon rushing across, heading to Zhou Jiancheng's head.

"You are a scorpion!" Zhou Jiancheng almost mad, who is he? The Emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty, the **** of the gods, is the king of the emperor, not to mention the Tao, even if the character of Kong Hang does not dare to shoot him.

Although Zhou Jiancheng suffered terrible internal injuries, his strength was still very strong. The broken spurts of horror fluctuations, the palms directly angered and touched the fists of Dao Ling.

The tomb was shaken by the shaking arm, his fists were bleeding, his heart was stunned, and he felt that this week was too fierce, and this virtue was so powerful.

Zhou Jiancheng’s palms once again rushed, and the Tao Ling snorted, and a purple treasure appeared on his body. The intrinsic energy of the gods continued to awaken, and the pressure of the world was banging.

"Damn!" Zhou Jiancheng, he saw it, this is the treasure of the four emperors, he was angry and mad, the four emperors of the grand week were repressed alive, even the treasures were taken away!

"kill!"

Dao Ling drank, his cooperation with this treasure suit, causing his breath to be fierce and scary for a time, like a war king rushing away, rushing to Zhou Jiancheng's head.

"You confuse this, I thought that with this piece of treasure, I dare to touch me, it is just looking for death!" Zhou Jiancheng, this treasure is just a top-level treasure, it can not increase the amount of combat.

Dao Ling naturally understands the role of the treasure. He found that although this treasure is strong, but the gap with the silk is not small, but the silk sleeves have been lost, and I do not know who was taken away.

"The kid is hurrying, and someone is coming." The small tower reminded him.

Dao Ling nodded. His castration did not diminish. He went straight to Zhou Jiancheng. The latter was stunned. Although he was disabled, his breath was very strong. He raised his hand and slammed it up.

"Eight armor, the door is open!"

When the Dao Ling was rushing, he burst into the heart, hooked the power of the heavens and the earth, poured into the body, and his breath was climbing wildly.

"Open the door!"

"Hugh open!"

The Dao Ling almost smashed up and opened three doors in a row. His violent violent temper and spit on the golden fire seemed to burn.

He is madly scared, it seems that a mad **** in the heavens, blood stagnant, a true dragon method crushes the world.

This punch is like a comet roaring away, playing the emptiness of the emptiness, the land of the film bangs, and suddenly smashed to Zhou Jiancheng's body.

"Hey!" Zhou Jian's cost was heavy, and he couldn't play a little bit of power. He was shaken by the palm of his fist, his throat was bleeding, and he flew out.

"kill!"

The mausoleum was violent, and the scorpion was swaying and rushing away. The foot of the foot slammed into Zhou Jiancheng’s head and blew his head.

"You give me life!" Dao Ling stunned, so that the mountains and rivers were shaking, the sun and the moon were dull, smashing the heavens and the earth, hanging down from the sky, and fists slammed into the head of Zhou Jiancheng.

"You are a small beast, give this seat to death!" Zhou Jiancheng, the teeth in his mouth are falling off, his eyebrows are bright, and a breathtaking spirit of the gods broke out.

Zhou Jiancheng's Yuanshen is too strong, just like a round of burning sun, filled with shocking waves, waving his fists to the frontal bones of Dao Ling.

The terrible explosion of the gods of the gods seems to have been crushed by a slap in the face, so that the eyebrows of Dao Ling are all bloody, and the gods sitting in the heart will collapse.

Dao Ling was furious, his golden gods opened his mouth violently, and a glass dragon roared out, burning the heavens and earth, and falling over the sky.

"what!"

Zhou Jiancheng is miserable, and the whole person is distorted. His **** is very strong, but the Dan fire of Dao Ling can be hurt even by the strongman. He is very weak and he is not the opponent of Liu Dandan.

"go to hell!"

Dao Ling did not have any mercy, and he slammed a punch of iron and blood, and the hurricane rushed into the body, and evolved a star to collide.

At this time, the inhuman torture, Zhou Jiancheng could not hold back, the tragic and constant, the whole person was bleeding, the bones collapsed, and the fierceness was fierce.

Dao Ling’s fist hit and down, and Zhou Jiancheng was bombarded. The earth was broken, the blood ran wildly, and the land was dyed red.

"Dead?" The foot of Dao Ling fell on the ground, and the scorpion stared at Zhou Jiancheng's body. After a few eyes, he let out a sigh of relief.

"Is the empty bag blasted?" Dao Ling was in a hurry and hurriedly looked for Zhou Jiancheng for a while, but he did not find his empty bag.

"Forget it, hurry!" Dao Ling's nephew faintly saw a lot of people rushing over in the distance ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ his body instantly burst into the depths.

"You must leave here, and you will die a warlord. It is estimated that they will send people of the rank of the Confucian tribe to come over, even if they are nine yuan, they will not kill them!"

Dao Ling knows that the nine yuan is a terrible one, but he can only play the first layer of divine power, at most to get rid of the Emperor level.

And Zhou Jiancheng just survived. If he is better than him, then he will be in trouble.

"The deepest part should be the legendary mountain of burial, where the strong no one dares to go deep, go there!"

Dao Ling soon had a plan. His injury was very serious, and he opened three doors of eight armor. This is not a general injury. It takes a lot of time to recover.

Dao Ling had just left for a while, and a group of people came here to see the broken Grand Canyon, all of them shivering.

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