Unparalleled Emperor

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Dao Ling rushed in, and his fist rushed to the Son of the Temple. He had no ability to resist. If he broke out, he would not be able to hurt the enemy, or wait for death.

"Well, you give me waiting, I will let you die without a place of burial!" The sacred snarl of the temple, his hand instantly took out a blood-red symbol.

This blood color symbol is bloody, flashing a sultry beam of light, with a very terrible suffocating sensation.

The scorpion of Dao Ling was miniature, and the yin and yang ghosts quickly said: "Rewind, this is a **** character!"

The character can be said to be too old, and even rarer than the ancient Chinese text. This kind of thing has long since disappeared. Few people will make it. It is rumored that many of the symbols can explode very strong energy, which is equal to the ban.

The Holy Son of the Temple directly puts the **** plaque on the eyebrows. This symbolizes a horrible **** temper, and the blood-red energy is poured into the body of the Temple.

The Temple of the Temple is a terrible number of times, and the undulations of the sacs make the dynasty discolored. This breath can be said to be very powerful!

The Son of the Temple made a screaming scream, and he refused to leave like this. This is the only thing that he saved his life, which was given to him by the great man of the temple.

He wanted to kill the Dao Ling, but Dao Ling had already placed the giant axe in his hand, which made the Temple of the Son anger, tearing open the void and rushing outside.

The giant axe in the hands of Dao Ling also erupted, and made a horrible beam of light, which broke the void and everything was sinking.

"Sacred Son of the Temple, I will give you a few days to cook things, this time you will die in the world of burial!"

The voice of the indifference of the Dao Ling was worn out through the hollow of the crack, which made people discolored, a tremor, and a fear in the heart.

The Dao Ling is also a little tired. There is also a general estimate of the true combat power of the youngest Supreme Sanctuary. These people also have strengths and weaknesses. Tianpeng is estimated to be the best. They must have some taboo secrets, which are by no means ordinary. The magical powers, his three turns of gold can not hold back.

Dao Ling put the giant axe away, turned his head, and saw a green girl standing slim, her graceful, bright eyes, with a smile.

There was a smile on the face of Dao Ling, which gave Li Xiaoyan a look. She nodded excitedly. She knew that the identity of Dao Ling was not easy to leak out.

"Brother, is that you?" Li Xiaoyu passed the voice, including the expectation.

"Not who I am." Dao Ling smiled: "I didn't expect it, I will meet you here."

"I know that you won't have an accident." Li Xiaoyan's Qiong nose pumped, then pouted and said: "You are too bad, the things in the alchemy meeting are clearly met with me, and I don't know to tell me."

The Dao Ling smashed the hoe, and some shouted: "This is not inconvenient."

"Is there any inconvenience, I think it is hiding people. Let's talk about who the anti-Yan Dan is." Li Xiaoyu pouted, very dissatisfied, and the big door was called out again, it seems to have returned to the past without worry. when.

"This is not convenient to tell you." Dao Ling grinned and stared at Li Xiaoying's angry face. He said: "Give me, how do you become the princess of the Qinglong Dynasty."

Wen Yan, Li Xiaoyu proudly said: "You don't look at who I am, the future female saint, if you don't make me a princess, it must be that they have no eyesight."

Dao Ling’s face was a little black, and he said: “Let’s talk less, you should be careful, maybe you don’t have any value to them.”

Dao Ling thinks of Zibaiqiu and Ziyu. The encounter of the two women is very bad. Although Li Xiaoying is the princess of the Qinglong Dynasty, her practice is not good.

Li Xiaoying’s smile: “Would you take me away, I don’t want to be a princess, it’s too boring.”

"You still stay honest." Dao Ling ignored Li Xiaoxiao's angry face. His eyes fell on Bi Fang, and he rushed straight up and directly picked up its fast-breaking wings.

Bi Fang was very miserable. He was **** and almost killed. He roared: "If you kill me, you are not going to end well. I advise you not to make mistakes!"

Dao's brows were picked, and a slap in the face, the fan's face was sunken and splashed with high blood.

"Damn!" Bifang was miserable, almost killed, without the original can not be a life, but very terrified, it feels that this boy is certainly not a good person, will definitely target it.

Li Qingjun was dancing in white, indifferent: "It will give you."

Li Qing has retired, she will not kill Bi, or Bifang will definitely find her liquidation, and it will be very unfavorable to her.

"It's still a good brother." This scene made Li Xiaoyan's big eyes dim. Li Qingjun's approach made her a little sad, but her lung capacity is very large, and there is nothing to be sad about. She also understands Li Qingjun.

"Bad!" In the face of death, I now give myself to this mixed king, not exactly what it is.

"Mom, you were not quite arrogant, just look at one for Laozi." The Red Firebird flew up very aggressively, and the big wings hit the body of Bifang, and his body was split.

"Damn, you are looking for death!" Bifang almost spurted a blood, it is a noble **** of poultry, but this red firebird is just an ordinary beast, it dares to beat himself.

"It’s you who died!" The red-fired bird was not afraid of it. The more he played, the more his hair was stripped clean, and the red-hot bird almost scared it.

"It is a firebird, and if I refine it, I will definitely evolve to the level of the predator!"

The red fire bird screamed and laughed, and Bi Bi was so scared that he was all stunned. It turned out to refine itself!

The scorpion of Dao Ling is also flashing, and the flame in Bifang’s body is terrible. If the red firebird is mastered, the strength will definitely advance by leaps and bounds!

Dao Ling smiled. If this is the case, I am afraid that the Red Firebird will become a ghostly genius.

After all, they are homologous, all fire birds, and Dao Ling took off its empty bag and handed it over to the Red Fire Bird.

"Too bad?" Fan Bo was shocked and stunned. This sacred domain name was so small that the gods were stripped of life. There was a trace of fear in his eyes.

Dao Ling directly broke through the empty pockets of Bifang. He was not particularly interested in some treasures. He also got a great axe and his vision improved.

"There is really a dragon!"

Soon, Dao Ling found a jade can, he smiled, there are more than 30 Wang Pinlong, and there are more than one hundred dragons, which he urgently needs!

"Daoyou, this is the 30 kings that I have enough to make up, even if it is some compensation, I will thank you when I go out."

In this matter, Li Qing had to leave the royal road of her guard, and went up and handed these things directly to Dao Ling, which was just a thank-you.

"Haha, then I am not welcome!" Dao Ling was overjoyed, so many emperors and dragons can definitely breed the spirituality of the cave day. This time, the harvest is great!

"It's a pity that the most precious Bodhi in it is destroyed, and the little temple can't get in." Li Qing sighed, and the resentful beauty glanced at the Tao. This time, basically everything was taken away by him. It is.

"Can he go in?" Li Qing both frowned, because the little monk went to the small temple, he was walking step by step.

This scene allows the people around the eyes to open their eyes. Dao Ling secretly said in his heart: "The little monk should be able to go in. The creation in this small temple should be taken away."

There is a wooden fish ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ He speculates that it is a treasure that is not a must, and here is related to Amitabha the Great, maybe there are other creations in the small temple!

Similar to Dao Ling’s guess, the little monk really entered this small temple. Li Qing had a sense of frustration. This time, the loss was very thorough, nothing was obtained, and they were cheaper.

Dao Ling snorted, and he sat down to prepare to practice here for a while and evolve his own hole.

"What are you doing?" The voice of the little tower spread out.

"Cultivating." Dao Ling wondered: "What happened?"

Xiaota said: "Cultivate a fart, the Bodhi is the treasure of Enlightenment, and take it over!"

"The Bodhi looked like it was almost withered." The vision of Dao Ling fell on the Bodhi, the roots of the Bodhi had to be shattered, and the Bodhi fainted into a pale yellow.

"You want to mad at me, you don't have nine days of soil, you can train him!" The little tower almost spewed out an old blood.