Chapter 315: Big kill

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The old man’s nephew is cold, watching the polar clock that rises and falls in the void, and chills:
"It’s just a waste device, see how the old man breaks you."
His sleeves shook, and a string of crystal beads flew out. The whites were as white as jade, and the scarlet gods were shining, with a terrifying and fierce atmosphere.
This is a respectful treasure. Every bone bead is very terrible. It is made from the frontal bones of the beast. The increasing sacrifice has long since changed, and the heavy ones are like stars.
"Give me the suppression!"
The old man pointed to the string of bone beads, and the rotation of the twelve bone beads was like a twelve stars hanging over the sky, and the clock was over.
"Positive, give me a crush!"
The Dao Ling Dao, full of black hair dances, he is full of brilliance, and the spirit of the heavenly cover erupts out of the vitality of life, poured into the polar clock, and recovers the inner power.
"Hey!"
When the poles are knocked, the wall of the clock is completely degenerated. There are ancient patterns in the manifestation. This is a picture of a picture. There seems to be a walking around, and there is also a sound of the sound of the avenue.
"What? It turned out to be God, how did this treasure become stronger?"
The old man was shocked.
As everyone knows, the apocalyptic clock of more than a decade ago was hit hard. It was cracked when it was fighting with the strongman of the Wu Dian, and all kinds of horror patterns on the wall of the clock were wiped out.
Just before the polar road, the amount of energy was absorbed, and the parts of the past were evolved. Although there was only a vague shadow, the diffuse atmosphere was very fierce.
It seems that the gods of the heavens are reading the true scriptures, and an ancient demon pattern is going to be revealed, giving off a terrible breath and killing the enemies!
The polar clock burst out of the turbulent day, it seems that a behemoth is consuming the air of the heavens and the earth, and the sensation slams up and shakes, and the twelve bone beads that hit the blast are directly blown up!
"Do not!"
The old man was so angry that his face was bruised and his body was trembling. This is his life-saving treasure, which has been honoured for hundreds of years and is now destroyed.
"Old dog, your death is here!"
Dao Ling strode forward, and the atmosphere was sprayed, the golden light drowned the road ahead, and various golden runes were flying.
The polar clock leaps out, collapses everything, and the demon pattern is also turning. A picture engraves the scenes of various gods and gods, and the tragic atmosphere is more and more horrible.
The old man trembled, his mouth licked his blood, and he was swayed out by this breath. His chest was cracked and he burst into blood.
"Don't dare you!"
A middle-aged man went mad and sacrificed a golden snake sword to kill the past. The terrible sword was smashed, and a sword river was hit out, drowning the road ahead.
"It’s just right."
The Dao Ling Daxu, the double slaps the cold light, the pole clock that hangs in the high altitude vibrates, sprinkles into pieces to kill the light, and rushes upwards, and collapses a layer of sword river.
The polar clock is too strong, and the demon pattern is manifested in the whole body. It records the ancient history of the gods and the blood, and it is indestructible. The golden snake sword that is hit is cracked.
This golden sword screamed, but only insisted on half a breath and blasted in the air, making people around the cold.
"How can this clock become so terrible?"
A group of old people in the Tianzong Zong was furious, and two consecutive treasures had been blown up, even if they felt the pain in their foundation.
There are a lot of people in this room. There are still many people who want to pay attention to the gods in the Taoist temple. But when they see the terrible level of this bell, they all in the cold air. Once they are hit by this clock, they will be hit hard. .
The Daoan was completely mad, squatting in the middle of the road, and the move was wide open, and successively hit the crowd of Tianzong.
"What the boy is coming to? The younger practice is so okay, and the group has become a big master."
"I have never heard of it, but he seems to be a Taoist!"
"No wonder the other person dares to kill the actress. It turns out that the other party has a big life and death. This is the Taoist town's treasure. Was it not auctioned by the Tianzong Zong? Did it go now? The original owner."
"But this kid is a little reckless, and it is impossible to persist for too long by relying on a broken treasure."
Someone also shook his head.
An old man suddenly broke out and sacrificed a golden bead to his back. He was almost unmatched and was coming to his spine.
With a bang, the loud noise continued, and the polar clock directly pressed down, and the golden bead was fixed, but the golden bead was crushed off with a slight shake.
"what?"
The old man was scared to death, his mouth was coughing up blood, and his life treasure was destroyed and he suffered heavy losses.
"Give me a roll!"
The dynasty swayed, the black hair danced, and the sword broke out, and he slammed his head.
"You are a git, let me suppress him and shoot together!"
Tian Zongzong, a strong man, is furious. If he goes on such a single fight, he will probably be killed by many masters of the day.
The practice of this strong man is irreversible, the two palms are closed, the runes are erupted, and the flowing light beams are densely covered in the sky, and they are combined into one big hand to suppress.
Several masters of the Tianzong sect moved, the scene was terrible, the wind screamed, and a sacred object rebelled against the heavens and the earth, suppressing it below, and anyone else would be shocked to death.
"Give me a drive!"
The mausoleum screamed, and the black hair danced wildly. He was very ferocious and glared at the polar clock. It was like a wheel that moved a mountain and opened a vacuum.
With a bang, the four wilds trembled, and the slammed into the sky, the gods were hot, and on the spot they opened a utensil and rushed to Tianyu.
However, the strongman who shot was terrible, and the big hand that was gathered by the rune covered the sky, and the hard-hearted student pressed the energy and began to shake down.
Dao Ling suffered a lot of pressure, as if his body was humming, if it wanted to collapse.
"Well, the six elders will quickly kill him!"
A few masters of Tian Yanzong laughed and felt that this kid was going to be in a hurry. Immediately there was a man bursting out, and there was a phantom between the heavens and the earth. A cold iron sword broke through the sky and stabbed it on the shoulder of Dao Ling.
There is a splash, this old master is ecstatic, wanting to pierce the whole iron sword, but he has encountered a terrible resistance, feeling that this person's body becomes a gold.
"Three turns of gold!"
The mausoleum was brutally smashed up, not afraid of life and death, bruises and bruises, and the whole body burst into glare Jinxia, ​​and the whole body became golden, and the world was under pressure!
The tombs are all and climbing, and the golden mans are thousands of feet, and the blood is in the air, dancing between heaven and earth.
At this moment, he was terrible, and it seemed that a real dragon was resurrected, and the raging blood made the world tremble.
The palm of Dao Ling was lightning-fast, holding the iron sword, and he was broken by him!
"You give me to die!"
He yelled, the black hair was mad, and the pressure around him shook and rushed out. He pulled an iron sword from his shoulder and inserted it into his eyebrows.
At the same time, the palm of the Taoling waved, the flames of the five fingers flicked, and the sensation slammed out, and the person who beat it was torn apart.
"How is it possible? How can this person's body be so terrible?"
A group of people were chilling and almost scared to death.
There are many people around the world who are fighting, and the strong are fighting for the Dragon Ball. At this time, I noticed that this scene was also shocked.
"Is he the way?"
A master of the day's acting trepidation trembled.
"What? Is he the way?"
A group of people were shocked and some people shouted:
"He is a Taoist person, and he has carved a way. God, this child is actually a Tao!"
The scene was completely blasted, and the people around him felt incredible. A legendary boy was here, and he practiced it. Even the master of the actor, what did he want to do? What is the blood of the strongest of the Tianzong? Isn't this looking for death?
Many people are in a daze, but this person who surpassed Wudi is so young, only 16 or 17 years old.
"Quickly kill him, this son can't stay!"
A character screams ~EbookFREE.me~ Feeling trembled, the Taoist actually appeared this one-time wizard, if he grows up, the Tianzong will encounter the disaster.
"I am blocking the polar clock, you are blasting him!"
In the Tianzong Zong, a yellow-haired old man picked it up and burst into it. There was a huge hole in the top of his head, which broke out an unparalleled pressure of pressure and suppressed the polar clock below.
This scene has caused many people to change their colors. Many of these foreign monks feel sorry. Once this young boy loses the ecliptic clock, he will be disabled if he faces the strongman of a dozen days of acting.
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