Chapter 165: Residual map

Wu Changhong's weak breath was tough, and he rushed to the past. He didn't keep his hand at all. The fist hit his head at once and it seemed to kill him.
Can kill the road in the forging body to suppress the Emperor Wu, Wu Changhong naturally extremely proud.
When the fist was about to head, the closed eyes of Dao Ling opened, and there was a kind of chilling temperature inside the sleeves.
The Great Gobi itself was very hot, and at this time an extremely blazing temperature was born. It seems that a volcano has opened, and the vacuum of the burning flame is collapsing.
This is a paw, a dazzling fire, composed of runes, giving a feeling of trepidation.
"Not good!" Wu Changhong was shocked. He was too close to Suzaku's claws. He felt flesh and blood began to dry up, scared his heart and liver, and he quickly retreated.
"Don't leave when you come." Dao Ling snorted, and as his heart flashed, the claws composed of runes were instantly plunged into his chest and hit.
With a bang, Suzaku's claws are like bamboo, and suddenly split Wu Changhong's chest. The latter's fearful screams, the blood in the body gathers, and the Suzaku claws are to be played.
However, at this time, the flame inside the Suzaku claws burst out, and the glazed Dan Yan burned in his body.
"Ah!" The miserable snoring, in the quiet world, began to burst into flames.
Wu Changhong was covered in flames, his skin was black, and he was almost burned by an adult stick, making a scream of screaming.
"Hong Ge!" A man and a woman were frightened and pale as paper. They didn't hesitate and turned around and ran.
"Leave it all!" Dao Ling leaped away in a violent rush, the sleeves roared, a large piece of golden runes shocked, and the two men lay on the ground to cough blood.
His fingertips plucked out a glaring golden man, and suddenly pierced the forehead of a man and a woman, and the two men bleed.
In the rear, Wu Changhong made a scream of screaming, the origin of his body broke out, fierce and violent to annihilate the flame of burning in the body.
How did Dao Ling give him this opportunity, lifted his fists, and smashed Wu Changhong’s chest and blew his blood.
Wu Changhong trembled on the ground and made a scream: "I was defeated, I am not willing!"
Dao Ling strode up, he sat down and looked at Wu Changhong with his chin.
"You, what do you want?" Wu Changhong's body was black. When he saw this scene, he asked with some suspicions. It is rare that the other party is not ready to kill him.
"You will know it right away, let's experience it." Dao Ling smiled faintly, and his eyes also shed a chill of coldness. His palms shook a little, and Dan Yan was taken back by him.
"What do I know?" Wu Changhong panicked and roared, but soon his expression was fearful and he felt the source of pride, and it was dissipating at this time!
Wu Changhong’s heart is blasting, and the body is the capital he is proud of. He lost the king and he did not know what the outcome would be.
"How? I stole someone else, and I will pay back sooner or later." Dao Ling looked at him and smiled. "Let's experience this feeling, you will die a little bit."
Taking off his empty bag, Dao Ling got up and left, leaving Wu Changhong, who was scared to death. What did he say? Old die?
"No, no!" Wu Changhong's roaring out of control, his hands clutching the skin of his body, and soon he found that the skin was old and wrinkles appeared in large pieces, which seemed to be a late old man.
"This is a fantasy, a fantasy!" Wu Changhong made an incredible snoring, can't believe this is true.
Dao Ling quickly came to the front of the seal of the mountain, and his eyes also gathered on the people who fought. It is obvious that the dry Yao has prevailed, and Qianling is already in jeopardy, and the energy in the body is getting weaker and weaker.
The Dao Ling was introverted and sneaked into the portal. The scene inside was beyond his expectation, just a small space.
In the middle of a monk sitting, do not know how many years of death, there is a golden bone left, there are cracks on the top, it seems to break open when touched.
"No, is there nothing in this?" Dao Ling's mouth is a pumping, his eyes are not willing to let go of every inch of space, after the glance, it looks at a dusty slate.
Dao Ling suspiciously walked over, took out the worn slate, and blown the dust off. His confused eyes looked at the route above the slate. It was a broken slate with rusty spots.
Dao Ling frowned, looked at a few eyes, his eyes fell on a broken mark, this look scared.
There seems to be a dragon blast in the ear. This is a true dragon mark, giving a terrible wave of volatility. There seems to be a real dragon in it, snarling and shaking the world.
"What is this thing?" The heart of Daolin trembled, and after a lapse of years, the broken mark on the slate was still so terrible, it is hard to imagine what the slate is.

Is it rare to be associated with the true dragon that has disappeared in endless years?

He didn't look at it too much. He put the slate in his hands and sneaked out. If you see the picture inside, you will definitely think that the treasure has been taken away by him.
"Hey, little slut, where are you going?" Gan Yao’s silver bell-like smile came, she licked Nana, her eyes scented with aura, and her eyes gnawed at the girl with blood in her mouth.
"You are a monk!" Qian Ling's glamorous cheeks looked awkward, and her teeth whispered: "You will also attack, with some third-rate means, what do you like?"
"Hey, you are a little monk, you are running against me every day in the palace. The last time you attacked me, these are for you to learn." Gan Yao's fingers curled up the blue silk on his shoulders, and he was stunned.
"What do you want to do?" Qian Ling's face was gloomy, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and snorted.
"What do you want me to say?" The dry Yao body is murderous and walks in a small step, looks elegant and dignified.
"Hello, you dare to kill me. If this thing is the way of the predecessors of the family, even the emperor can't protect you!" Qian Ling's face was ugly and his face was awkward.
"Hey, little monk, you want to kill me many times. If this thing is known to the family, you have died hundreds of times!" Gan Yao's pretty face overflowed with the cold color.
Dao Ling listened to a big head, it seems that the interior of the Dagan Dynasty is not calm, it is estimated that in order to compete for power, the emperor and the emperor are fighting, and it is too embarrassing to kill the blood relatives.
"How? No face to talk!" Gan Yao walked to the front, coldly shouted: "Do you want me to point out your scandal?"
The silence that has been silenced, the chills in the eyes of the smashing spurs, the purple glare burst out in her sleeves, and burst out in an instant, stabbing her eyebrows.
"Be careful!" Dao Ling was shocked, this is too embarrassing, really killer.
Gan Yao’s eyebrows were pierced, but it was a shadow. This scene made Qian Ling’s face extremely extreme. She shouted:
The emperor actually passed this magical power to you, you really should die!

"Oh." Dao Ling is also very wrong. He was deceived just now. I really can't figure out what kind of magical power it is.
A cold scream broke through the heavens and the earth, and the body of Gan Yao appeared behind her. She said in a low voice: "If you were begging for mercy, I might be able to let you go, but you still want to kill me. I am ruthless!"
"Ha ha ha, beg for mercy!" Dry Ling haha ​​laughed: "I will ask you for mercy? You don't dream, do you think I have this card?"
Daddy, her eyebrows suddenly split, and a five-inch-high purple villain came out from the inside, revealing a terrible wave of souls. The leaping jumped in the void, and a little little fist slammed into the eyebrows of Gan Yao.
"What ~EbookFREE.me~ Yuanshen!" Dao Ling was shocked. This is the Yuanshen, extremely horrible. She actually cultivated the Yuanshen.
The attack power of the Yuanshen is extremely strong. For the creation of the atmosphere, this is a deadly killer and can be integrated with the void!
The speed of the Yuanshen attack is very fast, jumping in the void, and the face of Gan Yao is slightly changed. Her eyebrows are also out of a golden little man, a little bit big, and the gods who are coming to fight are rushing up.
This is the two gods fighting together, the eruption of the spirit of the explosion between the collision, so that the soul of the Taoling are amazed.
"Hey, your is just gestating, and the little monk is dead!" Qian Ling’s sneered, her is better than Gan Yao’s, and if she hangs for a long time, she can definitely destroy her. The of the time, you will be able to kill him completely.
Of course, the battle of the Yuanshen is unusually dangerous. For them, no one wants to fight like this.
"Hey, you are too happy!" Ganyao's Yuanshen quickly said: "Daoling, look at the little sly I found for you? She is now a god, she can't master, you are going to take him. On the spot, you may have a big fat boy."
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