Unparalleled Emperor

???Daoling was shocked, and the words of the small tower subverted his thinking. He found that he was simply a shackle. Everyone had a sacred product and could not do it, not to mention the royal product!

The Dao Ling is a little messy. This is really a human being, and he is somewhat speechless. Because the gap is too big, he has never heard of the emperor, but the small tower actually said a lot.

There is also the dragon vein of the emperor, which makes him daze, is the dragon pulse so terrible? There are so many levels, and there is also a emperor!

"What is Zulong?" Dao Ling feels that this is a little different. The tone of the small tower seems to be very heavy. Is this the most terrible dragon? Even the emperor's products are better than nothing. This is a bit horrible. I think that he is hairy. He uses Wang Pin, and some people may use the ancestral spirit to cultivate!

The small tower said quietly, "I can't tell you this. In short, I tell you that this kind of energy is terrible. The essence of the collection of millions of years can be said to have been born from the era of chaos, absorbing the essence of the essence. It can be said that the gathering of endless energy is born!"

The Dao Ling sounded like a mysterious thing. This thing is so terrible, the world is not open, and the chaotic era has already existed. Can the dragon vein last forever? Isn't the intrinsic energy not exhausted?

He knows that there are some kings and dragons, there will be a day of pumping energy, but the age of the small tower is too long to be traced. Can the dragons last forever?

"You said carefully, Zulong is really so terrible?" Dao Ling's brow is very deep, if this is the case, then it is not the strongest group of people in the sanctuary, the gap is great!

He is now extremely difficult to find even the king's dragon pulse. The role of the dragon is very clear. The stronger the nature, the more terrible it is, the more beneficial it is to practice!

"I will give you an analogy. Wang Pinlong is like a drop of water. Zulong is like a sea!" said the small tower.

The Dao Ling was speechless for a while, and silence said for a while: "It is really a person who is more dead than a popular person. Everyone has a royal product, a holy product, a royal product, and a sacred dragon. You can't get a king product."

This metaphor makes Dao Ling feel a little unreal, he is a little annoyed, such a terrible dragon, the stronger the dragon is born.

Xiaota smiled and said: "This is nothing. You are now a king of realm. Its practical king product is almost the same. It uses some high-end ones, but it has a stronger effect. You see some monks you met. I have not encountered a few. If you cultivate with Huangpin Longqi, there is also a royal dragon in this world, but they can't use it because they will make up for it!"

Dao's face looks a lot better, but the next sentence of the little tower makes his face a bit black: "But you are different, you are in the king's advance to cultivate the spirit, this thread can be said to be unique, specifically what is even me I don't know, but his growth is amazing. You need to find these dragons to nourish this spirit and make him stronger. The strength in my mouth is not how big and how terrible this is. I mean, The quality of this spirit should be improved, even if it becomes stronger, your realm will not be much stronger."

Dao Ling understands that this is the foundation, and it also reminds me of improving the qualifications. This kind of spirituality continues to breed amazing potential!

He frowned and said: "But where are these dragons, the temperament you said is definitely the most terrible. Where do you find these dragons?"

"You don't even think about it, this starry sky has only one ancestral pulse, but it has been destroyed!"

Dao Ling frowned, the mood is a bit heavy, isn't the strongest cultivation impossible?

"However, although the Zulongmai is ruined, there must be some dragons passed down. If you can find it, you will see your creation." Xiaota sighed.

"It should be very difficult!" Dao Ling touched his nose and silently said for a while: "Since it is difficult to find the ancestral veins, should the royal and holy products be possible?"

"This is not difficult, the royal product is still hopeful, this world still has this kind of quality dragon." Xiaota said.

"What about the Emperor?" said the Tao Ling, who said that the dragon should be very horrible, not an ordinary dragon.

"This is difficult. If there is such a world, it is not necessarily the main pulse. It is probably a branch." The small tower whispered: "You don't think about it, let it be natural."

The Dao Ling takes a deep breath, and the dragon veins naturally have the distinction between the primary and the secondary. Some of the king's dragons are very large, covering dozens of miles, but there is only one main vein and many branches.

"I hope I can find it. With the means of my current division, it is not difficult to find the dragon. The key is to find the dragon with high quality!"

The scorpion of Dao Ling shimmers in the light. He now realizes the preciousness of the dragon vein. He must find a powerful dragon vein. It is impossible to purchase by himself. It is not possible to join some forces. Who will be stupid to give an outsider a good quality? High dragon vein cultivation.

"Your boy will take out the nine days of interest and cut it for me!" The little tower can't wait to growl.

Dao Ling helplessly smiled, opened the mouth of the Qiankun bag, and the small tower slipped in. This thing is somewhat unusual, and the five-color soil can only be cut by the Tao.

There are some painful parts of the tomb that cut a part of the five-colored mud. The small tower is so eager to swallow, and it must be said that the energy of this object is amazing, and the nine-color **** light emitted by the small tower is a big cut!

“Hey?” However, the small tower is strange. It hurriedly said: “Fast, you took out a treasure medicine and planted it in the five-colored soil.”

Dao Ling frowned, the heart is a little bit uncertain, the small tower should not look away?

He quickly took out a very low-quality elixir and said, "Is there something wrong?"

The small tower has no opening, it is staring at the elixir planted in the five-colored soil, and the Taoling petrification, because the naked eye is visible, this elixir is growing up!

"Nima, this is the treasure!" Dao Ling's eyes are red, if at this speed, this elixir he estimated that it will take a while to catalyze the millennium!

Isn't this a cornucopia that can infinitely create a thousand-year-old medicine?

The small tower is sighing: "Oh, I am looking away, it is no wonder that the horror of the nine days of interest, how can be easily obtained by your kid."

Dao Ling was shocked and said: "What do you mean, this is not a nine-day interest? But why can he cultivate a medicine?"

"What do you know, I have already told you that nine days of interest is a unique treasure, born in chaos, it is not imaginable to catalyze the speed of elixir, generally a garbage medicine, as long as planted in One day in the nine days, you can cultivate a century-old elixir!"

The heart of Dao Ling’s heart trembled and shouted: “Is it true? A day is equal to one hundred years? Don’t hang me!”

Dao Ling is almost crazy, what kind of treasure is this? It’s so terrible, if you can get it, it’s a treasure chest!

"Of course, I have just observed this elixir, planting it here is equal to one year!"

The small tower makes the feeling of suffering and loss in Dao Ling. He said: "Although it is equal to one year, it is terrible."

"What do you know, I am talking about **** medicine. If it is a holy medicine, it will be a little difficult, let alone a magical medicine, and the real nine-day interest will ripen a holy medicine seed. It will take decades!"

Dao Ling’s breathing was a little short, and this treasure was too terrible. He couldn’t help but say: “What kind of treasure is this five-colored soil, although it’s not a real nine-day interest, I’m not sure.”

"Nine days of interest must have lived here, so this five-color soil will have this effect." Xiaota said.

"What you mean is that there is a real nine-day interest here!" Dao Ling almost jumped up. If you can get the real thing, it would be a real thing, it would be bigger than the yin and yang ding!

"It must be, if you can get nine days of interest, I promise you that after a hundred years, you will have countless holy medicines, and even the gods can cultivate a lot!" said the little tower.

"This kind of treasure, can you get it, you have to look at the opportunity." Dao Ling sighed, had to say the magic of the heavens and the earth, what kind of treasure can be nurtured.

After pondering for a while, Dao Ling calmed down the inner distracting thoughts. A lotus seed appeared in his hand, filled with intoxicating medicinal fragrance, which made him feel great.

There are four lotus seedlings in the earthly lotus, and he feels that he can refine one. The gods can skyrocket, and the effect is not particularly large.

Dao Ling gave the Red Fire Bird a heart, and the mind was silent in the hole, and found that the peacock was enlightened inside. He felt that the peacock was estimated to have broken through soon.

"This lotus seed can also make the peacock's gods practice soaring." The Taoist sent out some ideas to awaken the peacock, interrupted his enlightenment, and gave her the lotus seed of the soul lotus.

After doing all this ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Dao Ling swallowed the lotus seed of the third earthly lotus, his golden **** was violent, and the big **** of the fist was dazzling, like a round of Shenyang.

Very terrible speed, Dao Ling's forehead is bright, and the horror of the gods overflowing with horror is heart-rending.

"A strong lotus seed, the soul lotus is not a top holy medicine, a lotus seed can make my Yuanshen increase!"

The heart of Dao Ling plucked the joy, he felt that his current god, almost threaten some of the elite, and in the future, when encountering the kind of characters hanging in the hole, the Yuanshen can directly suppress!

Don't underestimate the gods, the strong battle of the gods is very large.

Li Qingjun’s eyelids lingered on the body of Dao Ling, and noticed the fascination of his eyebrows. She said slightly: “Yes, the stronger the god, the better, so the more I get the grasp of this thing. Big, Zhang Ling, don't let me down."

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