Chapter 2576: Primitive celestial

The five 'color' prints are filled with the gods of the world, and at first glance at infinity, covering the universe!

The explosion of the sky was too sudden, and it has been crouching in the origin of the Tao. Now, once it recovers, the power can shake the universe, and it is rotating. The nine ‘color’ prints also drive the universe to work. , :.

The Holy King was full of cold, and he never thought that the Taoist had this killer. He had a hard time to react. The treasure was covered with a layer of uniforms, and the ‘to’ was to withstand the power of the sky.

"Hula!"

Turning over the sky, like turning into an independent universe, wrapping the holy king, flipping the holy king and flipping it, he was suppressed by the gods, and the shirt with his body was bursting!

"what!"

The Holy King was miserable, his whole body was broken, his waist was cut off, and the whole became two!

This is the rumor, the horror, once the recovery carries the enemy in the universe, flipping the world to support the enemy!

"kill!"

Dao Ling was in Dalat, the whole killing of the sky, full of black hair dancing, he suddenly crossed to the front, holding the Peng Peng true feathers, smashing to the head of the Holy King!

"Hey!"

For a moment of brilliance, the Holy King seems to be torn, but this time his eyebrows suddenly burst into infinite beams, entwined with the original airflow, like a primitive road printed in recovery!

His overall chanting sounds in the sky and underground, it seems to be turned into a primitive Taoist, and the eyebrows permeate the hegemony of the hegemony for nine days!

"what!"

The face of Dao Ling's face was changed dramatically. What he was astonished was not the immortal treasure hidden in the eyebrows of the holy king. Instead, he actually mastered the original scriptures, and even he cultivated the original scriptures. The whole body had original raw air eruptions!

"Be careful with the original people!"

The words of the black armor youth in the inexplicable ears of Daolin, is it that the person he refers to is not an outsider or a holy king!

The Dao Ling is somewhat confusing. What is the situation? However, he can now have no time to think about this matter. The texture of the sacred eyebrows of the King of the King is too overkill. It is like a savage stalker running across the air. It is actually the lore to resist the smashing of Yu Peng!

"Roar!"

The holy king is screaming at the sky, and his blond hair is blood-stained. He seems to be turned into a and mad god, half a body burning and bloody, holding the original guns and slamming, cracking the space and sweeping the road. The neck of the mausoleum!

This original gun is extremely amazing, entwined with dark fairy light, making the universe starry and clear, so it stabs the head of the Tao.

Dao Ling was in the screaming, suffocating and suffocating, and Peng Peng was burning in the feathers, spewing out the thick Peng Peng, and the peerless 鲲鹏力道 came out and killed the original gun.

"Boom!"

The two great soldiers were huddled together, and the sacred sounds of the landslides broke out, shaking the heavens and the earth.

However, at this moment, the Holy King burned half of his body, his life was too tenacious, and he was beaten into two by the sky, and there was still room for resistance.

At this time, his ‘meat’ body glowed. For a time, the light of the sacred light collapsed, and the ‘Mao’ hole hangs down the coarse original airflow, accompanied by the original road printed in the rumble.

"Original Scripture!"

The two held the two great soldiers at the moment of collision here. The Holy King turned into a primitive Taoist man. He was chanting!

The body of the Holy King seems to be turned into a golden ‘color’ of the ocean, passing a strange 'wave' movement, sweeping into the body of the Tao.

"Booming!"

The lingering body of Daolin is trembling, and the source vibration is very large. It seems that with the chanting of the Holy King, the source is inseparable and flies into the body of the Holy King.

"This!"

Dao Ling lost the 'color', and never imagined that the Holy King could steal his origins from the original truth, and even he felt that the source was about to be taken away!

This original scripture is the highest verse of the original pulse!

The original sacred body of Dao Ling seems to have no trace of resistance, and it must be taken away!

"The big thing is not good!"

The ‘mixed’ chaotic ancient well was shocked. This is the defect, the strongest flaw of the original pulse, and the original truth has been passed down. Now that the holy king masters the original truth, he is equal to the original body of the original pulse!

This is tantamount to a kind of blood, a bloodline inheritance. If the Emperor summons, the blood of his descendants will be directly deprived by the Emperor. This is the same truth as the original Scripture.

This may be the enemy of the main population of Tianfeng. He masters the original scripture and can steal the origin of the original pulse!

"Wan Daojing!"

Dao Ling Da Yu, witnessing the ‘desire’ crack, the corners of his eyes are bleeding, he feels that everything must be deprived!

At this moment, Wan Dao was booming and spurting the sound of the sea, and the sound of the universe was flooded. His origin turned into a black and gold source, and the operation time turned into a Taiji figure and returned to the Taoist body!

"kill!"

As soon as the Dao Ling leaped up, the original ‘hole’ was attributed to his treasure, and he evolved three thousand true masks. He was running the celestial magic, traversing the original scriptures, and running the slashing!

"Hey!"

This is the invincible boxing outbreak, passing through the years, the beam of the guardian of the sacred king was shattered, and the bombardment was in his body, and the half of his body was collapsing!

"Hey!"

The holy king coughed up a large amount of blood, and he flew out, but his face was 'colorful' and it was a little scary. Shen Sheng said: "The source has been transformed!"

"Tear off!"

Dao Ling did not have a slight hesitation, once again crossed up, ‘puck’ out of the 鲲鹏真羽, 劈 to the head of the Holy King!

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The appearance of the king looks very embarrassing, the body must be completely crushed, his injury is too serious, but he is still alive, the vitality is too tenacious!

"Hey!"

The Holy King was in Changchun, and his fascinating Xianzhen was too arrogant. It was like a primitive Taoist who had been arrogant for nine days. He was playing the battle of the world and holding the original gun.

"kill!"

The holy king is and mad, and the whole holy light erupts, resisting the power of the of Peng Peng.

The ‘mixed’ chaotic ancient well is trapped and confusing. The fairy tales of the holy king’s eyebrows are very strange, and there is no such thing as a form. However, this treasure is so amazing that it is equivalent to the second ‘sex’ life of the holy king.

"Hey, you can't kill me, you can't beat a few times."

The sacred color of the Holy Spirit is more and more calm, and his body is burning, flowing a thick original 'wave' movement, wrapping his body.

At this moment, his embodiment is so amazing, like crossing in the years, his 'meat' body that is being blown up has begun to be repaired~EbookFREE.me~ This seems to be a kind of force to wrap him Residue.

"Hey!"

The whole king burned, the body was repaired, and even the two pieces of the 'meat' were repaired by themselves. This embodiment is amazing.

"This is, this is the original Tiantian!" ‘Mixed’ Chao Gujing Shen Sheng:
Original Tianshi, no less than ‘color’ is not dead, can reverse the yin’s yang and heal the wound!


The totem's breathing was a bit heavy, and his source was almost taken away!

If it weren't for the big brother to transform his origins, the consequences would be disastrous.

"Don't panic, your source is for me!"

The remnant of the Holy King was wrapped in the original airflow. His eyebrows horrified and horrified, and with the original guns, he snorted: "This is your destiny!"

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