Chapter 1120: Broken soul!

There is an endless powerhouse in the realm of the gods. At this moment, it is leaking down. The mechanical version has turned its head and looked at the word "dao" which suddenly broke into the first place. What is the situation?
"How is it possible?" The face of the cloud has changed greatly. Why is this word going to the first place? This is the Tibetan people!
"Impossible!" I don't know how many strong people stand up, staring at the real dragon monument, how can this kind of error occur?
"Fake, definitely wrong, Chaos female clearly won the first, how can this road run up?"
"The real dragon monument must have gone wrong. This cheating is too obvious. Who has disturbed the real dragon monument?"
The nine elites are all talking about madness. They all feel that the real dragon monument has gone wrong. Because Dao Ling has been standing on the battle platform and has not shot, how the real dragon monument detects his combat power is bound to be wrong!
Many people's faces are gloomy, and this mistake is too overdone. Even in the vast audience, Dao Ling won the first!
But the Tibetan world is boiling here. What is the situation? This is the first picture in the Tibetan world!
"Good!" Zhou Huanglong Yan Yue, no doubt, the palace just now, is definitely to pick up the "dao", so it will win the first.
Although he is not sure why this is, but the facts are in front of him, this is an undeniable fact, and the pictures of Dao Ling and Chaos women’s major rivals have been clearly seen. The Tibetan devil won the first Nothing is unexpected!
"Zhou Huang, this palace has been opened!" Hey, a very old man came, very confused: "But the opening time is a little different!"
"What do you mean?" Zhou Huang's brow wrinkled.
"You see here are the palaces, there are no palaces, it was like 60,000 years ago. According to the records, the palaces of the five holy towers entered the palace and the tombs entered exactly the same!"
The old man, who is very old, wonders: "Maybe because it won the first, it may be the first one."
Because this matter is very big, 60,000 years ago, the emperor of the Three Emperors Temple was a big Monday, and the emperor was smashed by the Son of the Five Holy Towers, and the Great Zhou hated it, and there was a detailed record of the events of the year.
"Maybe." Zhou Huang did not mind, it may be the first and not the same as others!
In the field, there is still discussion. The Jiujie feels that the real dragon monument is wrong, and everyone in the Tibetan world knows that the real dragon monument is unintelligible. This thing is terrible and extremely mysterious. It has been running for an endless year, how can it be? Did you make a mistake on this section?
"Good son." Zhou Ruoyi's face is full of pride. She turned her head in disapproval. It was in the picture of the Vientiane stone monument that a golden avenue stretched out and fell under the foot of Dao Ling!
"How could this be?" The Jiujie also noticed that one by one was stupid. They had swayed into the Tibetan world. They thought that the younger generation could first stand up, but who could have thought that the first was actually taken down by the Tibetans. Now!
This mysterious palace must have been wrong for a long time, but for some reason, it did not immediately pick up the Tao, and it has only begun to act until now.
The whole audience was amazed, they were incredible, and the hundred miles of the battlefield were silent, seeing the palace of the hustle and bustle, stretching out a golden avenue, and picking up the Tao.
"Impossible!" Qing Caixia lost her voice and snarled: "Fake, it must be fake. He didn't start playing. How could the palace pick him up?"
I don't know how many people sigh, this method of falsification is absolutely impossible.
Some of the gods on the battle table were stupid, and their mouths were opened. They didn't know what to say. They didn't even think that this palace belongs to the Tibetan devil!
"Good!" Prince Da Zhou's breathing was very heavy, although it was a little late, but still got it!
The peacock smiled. She knew that the palace was probably left by the original sacred body. The road was going to go, fearing that there would be unexpected gains!
The Dao Ling took a deep breath, pressed down the inner excitement, set foot on the Golden Avenue, and went to the palace.
"Our Tibetans have gone in two!" Some people are still in shock, and they simply can't think that the martial arts virgin will actually win a place, and she actually went in.
An unexpected ending, no one expected that it would be like this, even if the emperor did not go up, the martial arts virgins quietly killed, making it difficult for them to believe this fact.
"I said, how can I forget the devil, and there are such moths." Someone laughed.
At this time, the eleven Taoist palaces were completely closed, and no one dared to approach them. Because there were records, some people wanted to force them in, and the results were silently erased.
This huge sea area does not know how many monks have gathered. At this moment, many people have retired. Especially on the Tibetan side, all people have left here.
Because some of the gods and seeds of the opposite side of the nine worlds were staring at the Tibetan side with a bad eye, there were a total of eleven places, and the result was taken away by the Tibetans. The heart was very angry.
They are all seeds of the gods. This time, if there are no Tibetan kings and saints, maybe the lucky ones will choose from them.
Now the people of the Nine Realms are not willing to rush to shoot. They are not aware of the situation outside. In the end, how to deal with the Tibetan world, we also need to follow the above arrangements.
Many people know that it will soon be changing. This time, the ten circles meet, no one can be spared, and they will be involved in a big storm. This time it is a bit scary, and it is a world.
At this time, Dao Ling has entered this palace, and the portal has closed itself. This palace is not big, and it is sacred and solemn.
There was a thin mist rolling on the ground, accompanied by the energy fluctuations of pureness, which shocked Dao Ling, and his sleeves shook and dispersed.
In this palace, there is a layer of golden gods flowing, although there is only one floor, but this palace is not small.
"It's this kind of energy!" Dao Ling was shocked, because this energy was exactly the same as he got in the crater some time ago!
"Is this kind of energy left by the Eucharist?" Dao Ling muttered to himself, this kind of energy is pure and innocent, as if it is a unique liquid, very precious, when he helped him practice soaring, the source stepped into the small to make.
Inside this golden palace, there is a layer of golden liquid, which does not scatter, and does not know how many years have passed.
Dao Ling felt that this time it was right, the value of these gods could not be estimated. He can restore the origin of the Eucharist to a small one, which is a rare thing.
With a bang, the food star grass suddenly came out, and the coveted thoughts came out. This kind of energy has a great effect on it.
It is rooted in the golden liquid, and the torso is covered with a layer of golden glow, which absorbs this liquid.
"Food Star Grass is promoted to treasure soon!" Dao Ling's fist is slightly gripped, and there is a smile in his eyes. If you reach that level, the power of the food star will be extremely powerful.
The food star grass also has an idea, it will soon fall asleep, and it will wake up to the treasure level!
"I am afraid that the speed of returning to the ancestors will be accelerated by the golden gods!" The toads of Dao Ling also swept the golden spots on the body of the food star. These spots are already very large, and there is a terrible fluctuation in the inside.
Once the ancestors are completed, it is really hard to imagine how terrible the power of Starbucks will be.
At this point, the footsteps of Dao Ling went inside because he saw a futon.
He was puzzled because he had seen some golden blood and had dried up for a long time, but Dao Ling felt a familiar airflow.
"what is this?"
Dao Ling smashed the ~EbookFREE.me~ He felt that these golden dried blood seemed to be a bit scary, as if it was a blood from a generation of heroes.
"Maybe someone has ever been in, practicing here."
Dao Ling muttered to himself, and did not put it in his heart. His nephew patrolled around and once again landed on this futon. He felt that this futon seemed strange.
Dao Ling stepped forward and sat down on the knees and sat on the futon.
Just sitting up, the look of Dao Ling was shocked. He saw that these golden dried blood slammed into flames, and filled with a shocking spirit!
"not good!"
The face of Dao Ling changed greatly. This is the fluctuation of the gods that made him discolored. It seems that a of the gods is shooting, and he has evolved a golden soul knife and slammed into the eyebrows of Dao Ling.
"Broken soul!"
The ancient voice came from a long time, as if the ancient and modern futures were separated.
Because this is the supreme power, breaking the soul!