Chapter 575: Magic soldier

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The black lotus is filled with flames, and there is a strange breath in the spit, which fills the sky.
This black lotus rooted in the sky, seems to regard this as a soil, it is very horrible, in the absorption of the underground mausoleum, endless bloody!
This is in the fight for nourishment with the black coffin. There is no doubt that this black lotus is very powerful, it is a heaven and earth!
"Bloody God!"
Wu Wangdong looked at this scene, he was stunned and furious:
"You are a small beast, I am going to kill you!"
A black lotus flower hangs over the head of Dao Ling, exuding the horrible scent. This lotus is absorbing the energy here, and the treasure of this world is growing at a terrible speed!
"It turned out to be a god, this is a magic soldier!"
The body is chilled, because this treasure needs endless blood and blood, and here is no better!
The underground imperial mausoleum is too fierce, the evil spirits are emptied, and the few days that have been opened do not know how many monks are damaged. Now the energy of this blood is accompanied by the suffocation in the underground mausoleum, and is absorbed by the gods!
Although this thing was born in the heavens and the earth, it is very evil, the more horrible the bloody, the stronger the power, and the energy needed to breed this treasure.
This is just a few breaths in the past, Shenlian enhanced a sacred power, which made the Dao Ling shocked, and did not expect this baby from the martial arts assassination of the temple, it would be so strong.
Wu Wangdong's lungs must be blown up. This is the treasure of the Wu Dian. It is given to the assassination hall to let them assassinate the powerful enemy, but now it is mastered by the enemy of Wu Dian, and it is used to breed this thing.
"This little beast!"
Tuoba’s nephew was very cold, and he did not expect that he would encounter so many changes in the underground palace. The loss of Tuoba’s family was caused by the murder caused by the ants in his eyes.
"Must kill him!"
The strong man of Da Yan Holy Land can't stand it, and he screams, but he doesn't dare to kill the past. If he leaves the Nine Gods Tower, he will definitely encounter great pressure, and the broken sword is a disabled sacred soldier. He has nothing to do with it.
The indifference of Dao Ling was on these strong people, and he sneered:
"Want to kill me, though!"
A group of strong people trembled with anger, this is a provocation, a teenager dare to provoke a group of powerful masters of the mysterious domain, so that they can not stand.
Tianpeng’s golden scorpion sank, and he said coldly:
"Wu Wangdong, what do you want to do? Your nine-god tower is still under the pressure of the coffin. Do you want me to take the Jiu Shen Tower to kill this small animal?"
This sentence just came out, Tuo Ying quickly said:
"Wu Wangdong, if you have any means to get out, your hole is strong, but there are no holy soldiers guarding here, you will die!"
These strong men are called a life-saving, and they are not willing to let Tianpeng leave. They still have to rely on the Jiu Shen Tower to fight against the black coffin.
When they accused Wuwangdong, the Shenlian was even more horrible. It was tumbling in the atmosphere of the horror. This scene made the strong people change color. If it continues, it is a magical soldier.
Even if the tombs are scared, he feels that this is too evil, and if it is not careful, I am afraid it will be countered!
"Someone is coming." Dao Ling's nephew is miniature, and he looks up into the distance. There is a young man in white wins the snow.
In this scene, the strong people hiding under the Nine Gods Tower were pleasantly surprised. They did not expect that Wu Wang would come out. Everyone knows that Wu Wang now masters the martial arts of the Wu Dian!
He is also one of the protectors of Emperor Wu!
He wins the snow in white, and his sword is eye-catching, ethereal and powerful. It is the hero of Xuanyu, and he is the strongman of many older generations.
Wu Wang’s eyes were a little indifferent. The growth of Dao Ling exceeded his expectations. He suddenly recalled the words of Dao Hong’an more than a decade ago.
"If the small tomb is born for twenty years, kill you like a dog!"
This sentence he sneered at the beginning, but now there is a shudder in his heart, this boy is not an ordinary person, and smashed two martial arts kings, although not their own strength, but he did.
Now that they have mastered the ruined sacred soldiers, this horrible growth rate has made him a kind of shudder. If you give him a few years, I am afraid it will threaten his strength!
"What happened to me? I am afraid of this little beast!"
Wu Wang frowned and muttered in his heart:
"He is very strong. It is estimated that I am not his opponent in this realm, but he is not an opponent of Emperor Wu, the gap is too big!"
Wu Wang is very clear that the Emperor Wu received the inheritance of the world. If this inheritance is spread, the whole world will tremble.
Although it is only part of the inheritance, its value cannot be estimated.
"Leaving is also a scourge, you have to scribble and remove the roots!"
In the scorpion of Wu Wang, the bitter coldness flashed. He moved a lot of killings. The killing of the squad in the Shenbao Jubao Pavilion was the most terrible. He and Zibaiqiu let Wu Wang lose face, which is more than a young man who killed Wu Dian. The anger that the master broke out is even scary!
The face dignified, and it saw the golden temple in the heart of the king of Wu, this is a holy soldier!
"Good guy, is this going to open the holy war?"
Jia Bojun’s forehead faintly emerged from the cold sweat, and once the four holy soldiers broke out, they absolutely destroyed the earth!
"This ruined sacred soldier is a pity in your hands!"
Wu Wang was sneer, and both eyes looked at the broken sword. His eyes plucked a trace of fiery heat. The sages were eager to have it, even if it was broken.
Although Wu Wang mastered the sacred soldiers of the Wu Dian, he was not his after all.
Dao Ling’s eyes are solitary, and a sacred soldier is born, and it is intact. Once this thing has suppressed the broken sword, it will be troublesome at that time.
"Little beast, this time, you can get on the road!"
Wu Wang stood between the heavens and the earth, and the sacred sacred sacred swells on his head swayed and swayed, and there was a big day in the temple.
Wu Wang’s face was cold, and this holy soldier broke out. It was very tyrannical, squirting out the atmosphere, rushing out of the weather machine, and suddenly went to the broken sword.
Rumble!
The two holy soldiers collided together. For a time, the mountains and rivers swayed, and the horror of the horror rushed into the sky, tearing up the sky, playing the hustle and bustle, and the road roaring.
At the moment of the sacred squadron, the lotus hanging from the sky suddenly trembled fiercely, and there was a tendency to collapse!
The broken sword is fully fighting against the sacred soldiers, which leads to the pressure of the black coffin. In the case of the Dao Ling, fortunately, the Shenlian has swallowed a lot of energy, which has the ability to counter the pressure around it.
"Ha ha ha, I didn't expect this time to be so big, two consecutive treasures!"
Wu Wang was laughing. At this moment, he was standing in the Golden Wu Temple. This holy soldier guarded his body. The pressure of this black coffin could not hurt him.
"Oh, it’s too early to be happy."
Dao Ling looked at Wu Wang and sneered:
"Be careful not to overdo it!"
"Ha ha ha, you are really arrogant, then I will see if you have this qualification, pick me up!"
Wu Wang laughed, his fist suddenly hit, the impact of the void was shattered, this punch is terrible, sinking high altitude, bursting down.
The strange energy emitted by the Shenlian has no obstacles to Wu’s fist. It is like a broken bamboo!
"Go to death, little beast!"
On the top of Wu Wang’s head, a respectful device was hung to counter the pressure of the black coffin. He leaped from the golden temple and raised his fist to the head of Dao Ling.
"come on!"
Dao Ling Daxie, full of hair and messy dance, the murderousness of the double eruption, tearing open the sky.
Bang!
It seemed to be blasting this day. It was terrible and shocking. It was the two fists that crashed together and burst into a thunderous bang.
The strong people around the sneer, Dao Ling is purely looking for the rhythm of death, even dare to take the Wu Wang's punch!
This scene, and the general guess they have, is terrible!
Dao's fists were cracked, broken bones and blood squirting, and his entire arm was blurred by flesh and blood, and suffered a terrible blow!
Who is Wu Wang? The king of the old generation is the top powerhouse of the Xuan domain~EbookFREE.me~ His fist is not the one that Taoling can pick up!
The body of Dao Ling flew out, the terror pressure in the fist, the visceral viscera cracked open, or else his body was strong, and opened the three-turn golden body, this blow can explode him.
In this scene, let Gutai see their sorrows and swear:
"Little vultures, get out of the way!"
The bald little monk sat in the sky, the treasure was solemn, and the mouth was stunned. The scene of the outside horror did not pick up his mind.
At this moment, I heard the roar of the big black, his eyes slammed open, and looked at the black coffin. The momentum suddenly became terrible, and the anger was round!
He is like a statue of King Kong Buddha, and his body is full of light.
"I am in hell, Pudu sentient beings!"
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