Chapter 931: Wu Dian

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Dao Ling’s chest was ups and downs, and a chill was caught in the scorpion. He did not expect Xiao Jinlong to have been hunted down by the martial arts hall, and the heart directly ignited the raging anger.
"I still know?" The old man’s face was chilly. This is a dragon. How did they know each other? Is there a proof of the origin of Xiaojinlong?
The eyes of the martial arts virgins, her style is perfect, the hair is falling down the waist, and the grace is moving. For the origin of Xiao Jinlong, she also wants to know how it was born.
"Go, give him a live catch, don't kill him!" The old man's sinister opening must be clear about the origins of Xiao Jinlong.
The two shadows suddenly swept away and rushed to the Dao Ling to catch him directly.
"You all it!" There was a murderous murder in the eyes of Dao Ling.
"Stop directly, don't waste with him!" The two were very fast and sneer at the same time.
But what I can't think of is that the speed of the Dao Ling is faster than they came, with raging anger and burning.
Dao Ling is too fast, flying across the body, the whole body is sprayed with thin air and blood, and the anger of Hula La, the hurricane roars, the two directly flew out of the earthquake, rolling down on the ground and vomiting blood.
"What!" The old man's face was amazed and his eyes were more gloomy. He said coldly: "It turned out to be a master, very powerful. It is estimated that the dragon blood has been absorbed. The old man must take your blood out!"
"Ha ha ha, you old man, something that is unspeakable, give me life!"
The Dao Ling laughed, the hair danced wildly, and the eyes were cold and cold. There was a hot light, and it was very glaring. He swooped over, just like Dapeng flapping his wings.
With a bang, the arms of Dao Ling suddenly swelled, cracked the sky, and the palms spewed out a fierce storm, and the old man slammed away.
The old man's face sneered a sneer, his feet slammed into the ground, and the whole body broke out, rolling like a river, and angered at high altitude.
The ten clouds have been pierced. This is the general energy of the four rivers flowing out of the Yangtze River, stirring the heavens and the earth, and the boxing winds of the Dao Ling have been shattered.
Four kings!
"Small beast, give me the truth!" The old man's eyes are cold, he is the strongest of the martial arts, come here from the practice, the recovery is very fast, the real combat power is not just this!
The four horrible energy groups suddenly formed a big storm, combined into a terrible prison, and began to suppress directly.
"Hey!" Xiaojinlong’s angry roar, crazy struggle, it wants to kill, but this godnet is too strong, and it is suppressed below.
However, this huge storm suddenly trembled. This is a horrible golden fist screaming, smashing through the heavens and the earth, destroying the eight wild, and powerful!
"What!" The old man was so shocked that he didn't expect the boy to be so brave, it was such a horrible person!
This is a golden body that comes under pressure, and it is a horrible blood, such as the outbreak of wolf smoke, crossing the heavens and the earth, and killing the wind is endless.
"Good!" The sacred virgin of the martial arts had a astounding look and muttered to himself: "Is it possible to compete with the Son, is this person a master?"
Dao Ling has already come up, and the boxing is overwhelming. For example, a big star spits out the infinite radiance, and the shining world is clear, and squatting to the old man’s sly.
"Get out!" The old man was numb by the horrified scalp of this boxing. He didn't dare to fight with him. He instantly gave a bite to the ancient tripod.
Dao Ling’s fist has never stopped. His boxing is overwhelming. He wants to smash through the heavens and the earth. He collides with this ancient tripod and bursts with fierce thunder, which makes the world tremble.
Hey! This ancient tripod broke open, and was directly blown by a punch in the Dao Ling. The iron filings were flying wildly.
The old man was a little scared, and he quickly retreated. He felt that this boy was too ferocious, and a respectful device was blown up by him.
However, at the moment he retired, he was covered in sweat, because he had a shadow floating in his body, pinching his fists, playing the power of the sky and blasting to his chest.
"Not good!" The old man was shocked and instantly shot his palms. The energy in the hole surged out and pinched out a supernatural power.
The fists were against the bang, and the old man was retreated by the footsteps of the Dao Ling. His palms were bleeding, the bones were trembled, and the palms were abolished.
For a moment, the old man’s hands and feet were cold, because it was a shadow that came across. The fist was even more terrifying than before, and it broke through the heavens and the earth and blew his eyebrows.
"No, the saint will save me!" The old man was shocked. He felt that this move was too horrible. Refining was the three young supremes besieging him.
This boxing is absolutely the best, the sky is shaking, the mountains are shaking, the four fields are booming, and everything must be surrendered under his fist.
At the moment of an emergency, a shadow that flutters like a fairy crosses in a moment. This is the explosion of the martial arts virgin. The sacred power is stunned, and the palm of the hand spurs the spurred red clouds, like red blood, stinging eyes.
The martial arts sacred woman is subverting the heavens and the earth, and the power is extremely strong, but she and the fist collide, and the footsteps of the earthquake are still receding, and the five fingers are shaking.
"Terror, good and powerful supernatural power!" The martial arts lady's look is heavy, the three punches just too fast, he almost did not stop.
"No, this kid is playing us!" However, the old man's face was furious, because a teenager had already crossed the team to kill Xiaojinlong.
"Hey!" Xiao Jinlong shouted, as if he met a loved one, excited and screaming, very excited.
"Damn!" These ten masters who control the gods directly locked the shadow of the killing. One by one looked gloomy. One person said: "I will suppress him, don't let him come."
On the spot, two emperors flew out and sacrificed two artifacts to stop the footsteps of the Tao.
"Two of the first-class emperors dare to stop my way?" Dao Ling shocked: "Take me away, stop me from dying!"
This mountain river trembles, a mountain is blasted, golden ripples smashed the sky, making the world tremble. If the two emperors are struck by lightning, the ear drums are smashed, and the blood spurts out.
"It's so powerful, I will sacrifice it to the world to suppress him!" The rest of the people trembled, this must be a young king, too powerful!
They no longer hesitate, because Dao Ling has already rushed over, and if they do not suppress them, they will be thrown away!
The Star God Net broke out in an instant, and it covered the world. It covered the sky and wrapped it in the madness of the Tao, and bound him directly to the heavens and the earth.
The net bursts into the light, the stars shine, and this treasure is erupted to the extreme. Every star is very powerful, and the horrible is the intrinsic star vision, and all the big stars are sinking.
"Go to hell!" They are laughing, this is a treasure!
"Just by you!" Dao Ling's double shots shot cold, his hand suddenly appeared a giant axe, black giant axe rushed out of the mad tyrants, want to collapse!
"Kill!" The giant axe broke out in an instant, heavy as a mountain, traversing the world, unstoppable!
Bang!
Star God Net was hit by a huge axe instantly ~EbookFREE.me~ This Godnet is violently twisted, this is the trend to directly blow up!
"what!"
"Not good, it is the treasure, he has a treasure!"
"To the treasure axe, he is Zhang Ling!"
"How is it possible? How could he come to the jihadist land, how is this possible?"
These monks turned wildly, and the name of Zhang Ling scared them to tremble. It was like a magic sound, and it was hairy.
"Take me all!"
The palm of Dao Ling was lifted up in an instant, and the people squatting and squatting away, and the huge waves of the air, like lightning, hit the world with riddled holes.
The monks flew out one by one, and the mountains were blown up, and the rocks rolled down, breaking the sky and majestic.
A shadow rushed over and was unimpeded!