Chapter 903: Sweep

"Ah, you can't die!" Kong Tianhe was going crazy, thinking of the scene of the peacock and the Confucius's number one enemy. He was angry and couldn't rest. He lifted his palm and went to the tomb.
"roll!"
When the Dao Ling slammed, the breath of the body rushed out, and a punch and smashed away. The dragon was sprayed with thin air, and the fists were swept away, pressing the mountains and rivers.
boom!
On a blow, the Kong Tianhe arm was broken, the mouth vomited against the blood, and the five organs burned out. Like a dead dog, it flew out and cut off an old tree.
"Lighting the Royal Road is really powerful!"
"Ordinary emperors are not my opponents at all. This is the emperor's dragon. It is similar to the realm of the spirits. How strong is the emperor?"
Dao Ling clenches his fists and can feel the breath of every inch of flesh and blood. It is very powerful. Once it breaks out, it can definitely suppress strong enemies!
He was a little excited, busy for so long, looking for all kinds of dragons, and finally got something to gain. Dao Ling was completely at the level of the king. He was not afraid of anyone!
Dao Ling also felt basically awakened, mainly because he refining a purple dragon, which led to the strengthening of the dragon in the flesh and blood to the limit!
Although some areas still need to be upgraded, they can't be upgraded much. In this realm, Dao Ling can be said to stand at the peak. If you want to become stronger, it is the land of jihad!
"Kill out, wait for the jihadist land to open!" Dao Ling took a deep breath, he estimated that it was about to open, there should be no time, no more than a few months.
Although Dao Ling stood at this level, but did not arrogant to resist the master of the emperor, because the level of the emperor, but there are nine products, and Kong Tianhe is only two.
At this level of the emperor, a product is more terrible than a product. If it is a week-level ban on this level of characters to kill, Dao Ling will play eight armor, it is estimated that it can not help but hit!
However, Dao Ling has no worries, waiting for the rise of the present, once it becomes a emperor, it will inevitably accumulate thin hair, catching up with the weekly ban is a matter of time.
"Give me some quick action!"
Far away, Gong Qingjun’s low-pitched voice blew up. He felt the energy fluctuations just now. He estimated that the strong people of the Confucius and the Dao Ling suffered!
The people of the temple were dispatched in large numbers, madly rushing to the area of ​​energy fluctuations, but the temple was under the slaying order. The saint of the temple was broken in the hands of the Tao, which is not small.
A group of people have not rushed to the location, they saw a smog in front of them, a white boy came over.
"This obstacle has gone out of the way, I think he is really looking for death!" Gong Qingjun's face chilled down, the sword in his hand broke out a bit of a knife, locked the Taoling.
The temples were scattered and the Dao Ling was surrounded, for fear that he ran, but they were very confused. Why didn’t the boy run?
"Zhang Ling, the top treasure to fight out, or else it is your death!" Gong Qingjun sturdy and sturdy, staring at Dao Ling laughed.
"As for your waste, if I hit the top treasure, I am afraid you will become a gray!" Dao Ling smiled and said: "But the top treasure is used on you, that is, insulting the Star Temple!"
Gong Qingjun's face suddenly gloomy, and he screamed: "You are a beast, a sharp-eyed thing, go get him to me!"
"I am afraid that you are not enough for me to kill you!" Dao Ling smiled lightly.
"Hello, you dare to let go here, I will give you a small life!" A brave man immediately angered, directly rushed up to raise his fist to the head of the Tao.
The emperor's dragon broke out, and the air was full of enthusiasm. The space was filled with this space, and the fists were followed up. The man smiled and said: "I don't know how to live and die, I still don't hide, go to hell!"
"I am afraid you are dead, roll!"
The pressure of the sky, the Dao Ling turned a blind eye, strode forward, lifted his foot and kicked his fists, it was a giant mountain.
"Hey!"
The strong man did not respond at all. A boundless breath was pressed across and directly cut off his arm. This foot was firmly stepped on his chest and kicked him out.
"What?" Gong Qingjun's nephew is shrinking. What is the situation?
He did not do it. A group of people in the temple were angry and all rushed up. Some people raised their fists. Some people sacrificed artifacts. Some people made magical powers and took them to Dao Ling.
"A group of waste, give me a roll!" Dao Ling's soles slammed into the ground, and the land was blasted, banging and violently shaking.
The ground moved to the mountain, and there was a strong and awakening breath. A golden ripple ran across the soles of his feet. Several people were beaten and flew out on the spot.
Hey!
In the hands of Dao Ling, a huge axe appeared in an instant. The black and black axe was heavy and scary. He slammed the giant axe directly to the front, and the sharp air swept out.
"what!"
The whole game was chaotic, it was a humanoid fierce dragon to enter the field, and it was pushed horizontally, especially the giant axe to kill, no one can take a move.
"Don't he become emperor?" Gong Qingjun's scalp is numb, because the other party's performance is too easy, it is simply a young supreme sweep here!
Gong Qingjun played a retreat and felt that something was wrong. He ran straight outside and wanted to pass the news out.
"Do you think you ran?" The voice of the indifference of Dao Ling came over, let Gong Qingjun hair, and turned his head, he almost scared to death.
This is the one who stood in front of him, Gong Qingjun gnawed his teeth and waved his hand to the head of Dao Ling.
"Let you know, know what is the treasure!" Dao Ling shocked, the giant axe in his hand attacked, heavy and scary, after a bang, this knife was cut off directly!
"Zhang Ling, you!" Gong Qingjun's face changed greatly, and the sweat on his forehead overflowed. He lost his voice: "How is it possible? How can you be so strong!"
"Roll!" Dao Ling picked up his fist and slammed it toward the door of Gong Qingjun. His face was sunken and he could not climb on the ground.
"Damn!" Gong Qingjun's mouth spurted blood, and said: "Zhang Ling, have the ability to put down the treasure, how do you fight alone?"
"I see you are fainted!" Dao Ling said coldly: "You just yelled at me with the crowd, and now I have a face to let me fight with you!"
"Go to hell!" Dao Ling stepped on his waist. EbookFREE.me~ The bones slammed, the whole person had to be stepped into two by Dao Ling, and the dead could not die anymore. .
"Look enough? Get out!"
Immediately, Dao Ling’s eyes stared at the heavens and the earth in front of him.
"Not good!" The old killer hidden in the space changed his face. He didn't understand how he found himself. Dao Ling awakened the emperor and his eyes were further enhanced, so he discovered the lurking old. Killer!
"I still want to run!" The chill of the biting in the scorpion of Dao Ling, the giant axe in his hand slammed up, the space was opened by him, and the shadow of the old killer appeared.
"Damn!" The old killer was covered with hair, and the giant hammer in his hand was turned to the door of Dao Ling.
"You don't take out this broken hammer!" Dao Ling's screaming roar, the giant axe awakened the horrible airflow, and screamed in the air. The giant hammer was stunned by the smashing, and was almost cut off by the giant axe.
"Ah!" The old killer was cracked by the shocked skin. The giant hammer came out directly. Before he reacted, the giant axe of Daolin had already moved up and cut off the head of the old killer.
"No loss is the best!" Dao Ling breathed a sigh of relief, and he continued to play the treasure. He was also exhausted, but it was much better than the original, and it would not be too tired to launch a blow.
"Yes, this treasure is really good!"
The old voice suddenly passed over, and the tomb was swelled with sweat and felt a sense of death enveloped him.
He turned his head and looked at it. This is an old man who is very skinny, his eyes are hollow, and he is almost fast into the coffin board. A gust of wind can blow him away.
The Dao Lingling spirit trembled and felt that the old man was very horrible. He was going to run directly, but Dao Ling found that he could not move at all. Even the giant axe in his hand did not know when he ran to the old guy. Now!