Chapter 2401:

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In the ancient universe, the power of the sky, the emperor's gas shocked the sun and the moon, as if the ancient heavenly emperor came out, so that the heavens and the earth are tremble, to surrender!

This picture is somewhat ridiculous, subverting the thinking of the Tao, this is the emperor of the Wantou Emperor, each of which is as thick as a dragon, entangled with long anger.

They are terrible, full of infinite power, and each one can crush the stars of the universe, so they vacate and sculpt a scorpio!

It is said that it is a small, it is a small, it is nine colors, emitting nine colors of fairy light, nine color of the body, flowing unimaginable air, there are countless flying fairy vision is manifestation!

The Taolin was silent, and the chaotic old well was silent.

They are trembled, this is the body of the nine-color fairy, the nine-color fairy is the world's top fairy, known as the can be cast into the poles of the soldiers, the creation of the heavenly soldiers, the transformation of the body can become an emperor!

This is the real thing that makes the emperor's eyes red, and it is a great opportunity to find a piece, but here, they actually saw the coffin cast with nine colors of Xianzhen!

Even if the Emperor saw this scene, it is estimated that there is an impulse to vomit blood, because in the search for endless years in the nine days, God knows whether it can be cast into a treasure, not a coffin, it is difficult to be buried in the universe?

"It also!"

Chaos Gujing does not know what to say. The more it is such a picture of the sky, the more he feels that the pattern here is untouchable. If it is a big cause and effect, it will not be safe in the future.

The emperor of the Wantou Emperor, guarding the Scorpio, only manifested in the abyss, and fell down!

"Boom!"

When this moment first appeared, the silver robe youth who was stunned by the Dao Ling took a shot, and the fist waved out, and made a great supernatural power, and bowed to the Tao of the gods!

"Hey!"

This fist is directly on the chest of the Dao Ling, and a series of screams are heard. The silver robe youth is almost scared. He has never shaken the body of the Tao.

"How is this possible!" Even his fists are bleeding, seemingly to explode, which makes him shudder, what is this body? What is the fairy gold cast?

However, this youth reaction is also very fast, and when the Taoist priests screamed at God, they broke a token!

At the moment when the token was shattered, the valley recovered and the killings rose.

Thousands of stars, the beam of light is manifested, turned into countless mouths to kill the sword, sizzling, and erupting!

This is a huge array, and the power is infinite. It must be the defense of the Star Jun here. It is ready to open at a critical juncture and block the enemy.

There was a glimmer of cold light in the eyes of Dao Ling. This killing was powerful, but he couldn’t help him. He was full of blood and rushed into his hands. He suddenly smashed it up!

The red-colored stick is heavy and unmatched, and the shining star's beam collapses, and the Dao Ling wheel moves to the big killing.

"Boom!"

The loud noise between the heavens and the earth exploded, and the shape of the thunder was stunned. The red-colored gods wrap around the innumerable martial arts dense-grained maps, and the overwhelming raging rags came from the crowded squad.

"Give me a drive!"

Dao Ling did not delay the slightest time. At the moment when the big killings rose, he revived the red-colored gods, and played the supreme power. He opened a big crack in the big killing, and the airflow from the Yang to the hegemon rushed out and smashed. Clouds.

He rushed in, his eyes wide, his hair dancing.

"Hey!"

Oncoming is a killing sword. At the moment when Dao Ling just entered here, the sword was suddenly turned and smashed to the neck of Dao Ling.

"Get it!"

The people who guarded the ancient caves were all horrified. The breath of this shot was superb, killing the sword and smashing it, and the eyes of the cut people were hurting!

"Humph!"

The Taoling screamed coldly, and the red-colored gods sticked up to the air, and the swords were trembled with screams. The swords were bursting with the ripples of the red-colored sticks to the yang to the tyrants!

"Hey!"

The young man holding the sword was smashed by the red stick, and all of them were cracked and killed in the void.

"who are you!"

There are ten strong people gathered here, the air machine is extraordinary, they are full of stars, the atmosphere of each other is faintly combined to form a super battle.

Dao Ling held a red-colored stick with one arm, never looked at these people, his eyes fell inside!

This huge is like the abyss of the treasure, the spurt of the vastness of the gods can fluctuate, these energies can be called the earthquake, absolutely no less than the Shenhai outside the universe.

Even the mouth of this abyss, there are countless emperors.

Although there is no comparison with the mighty emperor's emperor, but the number of these emperor's emperors is too much, every time the spray is thousands of thousands.

Under the abyss, sitting on a shadow!

He seems to be in a field of Taikoo, silver robes, and the silver robes he wore seem to be woven with the nine-day star river, always flowing with the ancient gas!

It sits on a silver-colored futon, and the avenues of the boulevard are blasting, interweaving the dense lines of the stars, extremely horrible, and faintly implied!

"Who is this kid? Rich and rich!"

Chaos Gujing is amazed: "The robes are made of stars and jade. This is a bad baby. The essence of the galactic river can only form a star jade for 10,000 years. It can sacrifice the lord of the Lord."

"But this is nothing. The futon he sat on was a jewel that was not made. It was made by the Emperor who picked the power of the nine-day star river. It left the emperor. It seems to be the futon that the emperor meditated!"

The heart of the Dao Ling is hot, the star is the star, the treasures that the emperor meditates, and the wealth is thick!

But now the star Jun ~ EbookFREE.me ~ a little horrible, just like the owner of the Taikoo Star field, surrounded by the vast expanse of the emperor weather, like a star of the river, the power can not imagine!

Obviously, Xingjun swallowed the emperor's imperialism, and his nephew was cold and faint: "This bug has actually come here, and it is not a catch!"

"How do I feel, you are this one." Dao Ling glared at the red stick and laughed.

"Hey!" The face of Xingjun appeared a bit cold. He was full of ups and downs and coldly said: "It seems that God wants to give me a good day on the day of the deity!"

"I saw you, it is equal to seeing that the creation is recruiting me!" Dao Ling laughed.

"Take this waste!"

Star Jun is furious, but he has never completely lost his mind. He is still not on the day of customs clearance. Once he comes out, he will give up his time and spend a lot of time. The time left for him is not much!

"A good waste!"

Dao Ling's eyes are wide-eyed, the overall blood is full of blood, dancing the wind, his momentum is boundless!

"Hey!"

The fists of Dao Ling were moving, like a death knell, ringing, and suddenly they were smashed. The top ten strongmen were like paper pastes. They were smashed out by the tyrants and blasted in the air. !

"My creation is not yet in a hurry!"

The road was full of hair and dancing, and the pores of the pores trembled.