Chapter 1787: Self-tracking

The whole magical battlefield must be solidified, just like a cold wind blowing to the Mozu camp.
The invincible young strong man of the Yi nationality actually became a lamb in his mouth?
The Yi people furiously up and down, but the next word of Dao Ling, let the entire Mozu camp brushed down.
The people are Dacheng God, and the Yi people sent a strong man with a half-step limit. The gap is full of two small realms!
"Hello, haha, laugh at me!"
The Terran Alliance camp laughed loudly, and some people almost laughed. Everyone knows that the battle of the battlefield is a battle of the same level, so that absolute fairness and notarization will be guaranteed!
It is no wonder that the Dao Ling will be obstructed just now. It turned out that his practice was low and he could not stand on the stage and compete with the sheep.
"The lamb is cheating, hahaha, the lamb is cheating!"
"You have to hurry down the lamb, don't throw it away!"
"Little lamb, lamb, you have too much eyesight to see, let's go down!"
"Little lamb, lamb, just a big slogan, you have to smash your grandfather Dao Ling, your grandson actually cheats!" bow Lin snorted.
A burst of buzz broke out in the camp of the Terran Alliance, and a little sheep shouted, letting the sheep smashed, and the eyes were full of shame. This is a shameful shame!
He is an invincible young strongman, but he has just started playing on the stage and has actually cheated.
"Boom!"
The Mozu camp suddenly pressed down the murderous horror of the horror, the big universe is tremble, this is a kind of stalwart airflow is erupting, containing anger and madness to the tyrant, the cosmic law will come to the world.
"Hey, what are you doing? Ah!" The Yi people were angry and yelled: "Even if the strength of the other party is not clear, I dare to let the sheep go on stage and let my Yi people fold this face. What are you doing!"
The ancestors of the Yi people are mad, and many of the strong demons are gloomy and have no glory on their faces. This is the case!
After a while, he almost smashed his teeth, and he did not expect that Dao Ling was the realm of Dacheng God. This is even the nine elders do not know!
The face of the nine elders suddenly became gloomy, and the Dao Ling was defeated by the Dacheng God King. This fighting power is already a small one!
"The Taoling brothers are the kings of Dacheng!" Gong Lin reacted and screamed: "Dacheng God King beats the tyrants and kills the people. The Dao Ling brothers have already become invincible young strongmen!"
"That's what it is." The war flew down and said: "I didn't see his strength just now. Dao Ling is not simple!"
"If Dao Ling is not emboldened, he will not dare to stand on the stage!" The woman of the Suzaku family stood up and said: "We will take a quick look at it. Who wins and loses in the first battle."
This episode has made the family camp stronger, and the Mozu is calm and scary. The scene just now is a shame to the Mozu.
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"Little lamb, you still don't roll down, stay here and pretend!" Dao Ling scouted.
The face of the tyrant is uncertain, and the sheep will definitely not work. You must change one!
However, the entire Yi nationality is a super genius in the realm of the king of the gods. I am afraid that the enemy is not a Taoist prince, so that the Yi people are afraid that they will not be able to insert it!
"If I said it, there is no vain, take your head here!"
The scorpion's eyes spurt infinite anger and send out a cold murder. If this continues, it will inevitably sweep the ground!
The whole body of the scorpion sheep is rolling, the scales are creaking, and the whole seems to be burning, and the vertical eyes of the eyebrows are twisting.
"Is it easy to prepare for the squatting of the sheep!" He said: "Once you start your own way, the strength will definitely be reduced a lot. This is too reckless!"
"Hey, hegemony, isn't this a good thing for you?" One of the big names of the Yi people was angry and said: "Even if his strength is not clear, it is a good thing for you to let the sheep go up!"
"I am self-satisfied, my Yi people do not care about these, the strength of the sheep will certainly recover quickly." Another big figure of the Yi people said: "To deal with a human genius, only the sheep can be self-defeating. Its killing."
"That is nature, but the young sheep who are invincible of my Yi people, the super genius of the future!"
The Yi people are very valued for the sheep. Although the practice of squatting the sheep is very extreme, the prestige will be multiplied once it is killed.
"This lamb has been self-deprecating. It seems that he has absolute confidence to kill Major General Dao Ling!" Some people secretly worried that after all, the Yi people proposed it, they took the initiative.
"The lamb is insulting, and the young Shaoling will never lose!" Someone is full of confidence in Dao Ling.
"After all, the sheep is an invincible young strongman, and the possibility of a draw is greater."
There are many arguments in the battlefield of the gods and devils. The sheep have indeed cultivated themselves, and the overall atmosphere has been weakened a lot. However, the flames that erupted around the body are still extremely amazing.
"Lamb, why are you suffering?" Dao Ling snorted: "You have no one in the Mozu? You can't do it here, you really have it!"
"To deal with you, I am enough!" The sheep's nephew is cold, and it is cold and open: "The speed of the stage leads to death, a trick to take your life!"
The low hum of the ram is blowing, spreading all over the sky, containing an invincible atmosphere, sweeping everything!
The monks of the Mozu camp regained their glory, and they saw that the battle of the sheep would win.
"The lamb actually uttered madness, and the Shaolin Major General killed him quickly!" Someone couldn't help but scream, feeling that the sheep was too arrogant, and thought of killing the Tao.
This time, the battlefield was not blocked, and Dao Ling walked straight into it.
This battle platform is too vast, it is the platform built by the two great emperors, and the power is in it.
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Face fight is not a problem.
When you come here, you can only rely on your own strength and magical powers. Treasures are not allowed at all.
"This kid can't rely on that Tian Ge!" He is full of confidence. He knows that the Taoist rumors are extremely horrible, but the ram is also very powerful and should not be weaker than him!
The ram's body is tall, and the scales are densely covered with a scale. The face has only one vertical eye, and one tail swings, emitting a layer of smog.
Its cold scorpion stared at the Dao Ling, and for a time murdered the sea like a sea, rushed to the clouds, indifferent: "I heard that you are strong, relying on the battlefield of the gods, I don't know if I can take my shot!"
"Little lamb, it’s a big tone."
The Taoling stands on the battle platform, the clothes are dancing, the eyes are cold, and the drink is broken: "In the three strokes, take your life!"
"Ha ha ha ha!"
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"A big tone, a big tone!"
The sheep is full of hair and dances wildly. His body is like an ancient beast that is constantly awakening in the source, and the Yi people are burning.
Guo Tianyi is a few people calm, this sheep is not stupid, just moved up to move the blood of the Yi people, the whole treasure is like a magic sea shaking, fog!
"The power of the blood of a horror, this should be the blood of an ancestor of the Yi people!"
The Terran Alliance camp, many powerful people are horrified, feeling that a magic sea is awakening, threatening the land of the heavens, surging endless smog.
The rams are rampant, and the pressure is overwhelming. This is the magic sea is rampant, pressing all things, the space is in the opposite direction, want to be directly strong and will make the dynasty alive!
"I have to take a look at what kind of arrogant capital you have, and you have to go three lives to my life!"
The sheep ran across the ground, and the power was shocking and shouted: "You give me life!"
Everything was submerged, and the shadow of the Taoist dynasty could not be seen. The tens of thousands of magic seas fell down and poured into the sky and underground, wanting to drown the entire battlefield!
"There is no movement of the Daolin brothers!" bowed his eyes, and his heart was very tense.
The camp of the Terran Alliance is extremely quiet, but the Mozu camp is awkward: "Seeing no, this is the invincible young strongman of the Mozu, a strong move to suppress the Tao!"
"Breaking!"
Yuhongguang slammed and slammed, and saw a shocking picture. The bursts of horrible and horrible golden blood suddenly broke out like a cosmic grindstone in the bang!
Dao Ling is full of hair and dances, if lightning, if a peerless of the king throws a fist, the entire magic sea will follow the shaking, until the power of blood to the hegemony crosses out, the whole magic sea burst into the air!
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