Chapter 3882: Spiritual dream

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The world was shocked, and the gates of the eighty-one days roared. Ruixia was billion-dollar and radiated the entire Dao.
The vastness of the original atmosphere rose and even began to belong to Tianmen, which led to the arrogance of the eighty-one-day gates. The eighty-one ambiguous Taoist priests, the slogan, and the resurgence of the breath, accompanied by the movement of the fairy.
The fairy power in the fairy body is running, and it is the trend of the sky. She is the key to open the fairy temple. The power of the heavenly fairy body is fully released. With the power of the Taoist fairy tales, the corner of the fairy tales is opened, and the endless fairy marks are falling down!
This is the Taoist temple, sinking in the fairy, blurred, and has not yet fully manifested.
Xianer has a happy face and feels that she is opening the core hall. Now she can't do it. The Tongtian Xianjing has just been assembled and can't be fully operated. But give her a period of time to fully reveal the fairy hall.
This scene has alarmed the major groups. What is the purpose of their coming? It is not a heritage of the beggars.
However, the area where the core hall is located is that the Tao Emperor is sitting in the area, and his daughter is communicating with the Temple. It is sooner or later!
This scene makes these forces of the Protoss unacceptable. Is it such an empty-handed return? Is it true that the descendants of the Taoists have been passed down by the ancestors? Even after they have been passed down, there are some possibilities to restore the prosperity of the past.
Tao Tiandi is a terrible variable. With his power, with his daughter's fairy body, the future Taoist variables are too big. They have to find countermeasures to interrupt the hope of the rise of the Taoist people.
" Needless to say, once the Taoist rises, we can't ask for good fruit to eat. According to the information that my family has, the Taoist people are likely to have a living ancient Taoist!" God Tianba said that the Protoss was the strongest. The power of the Tao, if the Taoist awakens, is afraid that it will be the first to find Taoist liquidation.
The face of the ancestors of the giant spirits is also very ugly. God knows what is hidden in the fairy temple of the Dao, and what kind of murders are hidden. They have to guard against this. The power of the Tao Emperor has already made them begin to taboo.
"The lesser masters must wait for half a month before they have the power to start." The Taoist priests are cold and secluded: "But time is too late, you have a large group of people, a lot of snow, and sent a batch, killing the devastating Tao Emperor, Still can't do it!"
These forces of the Protoss have horrible killings, and the Temple of the Immortal is very big. At this time, they are not hiding. They are super-groups after all. The previous losses are large, but they have not yet reached the point of injury.
However, at this time, no one wants to be in the first place. Everyone knows that although the Emperor Tiandi is now hit hard, there is still room for it, and it is absolutely possible to kill some young supremes.
Under the Taoist ecstasy, when the key chain is broken, waiting for the trace to occur, but this trace has always appeared in the body of the Tao Emperor, did not appear in their bodies, if they do not stop, can only watch the fairy open the temple, take away Inheritance, it is empty at the time.
And the killing of the inside of the Dao Cang is absolutely very heavy, but their army still needs some time to come, and now the situation is extremely unfavorable to them!
"Boom!"
Suddenly, the eye-catching Tianmen roared and the killings were revived.
The weak voice of the power suddenly rose up, he was full of hair and dance, but it was hard to break, but this time can still play a very strong fighting power.
"get out!"
The tomb was full of anger, waving the shocking power, and collapsed in front of time and space. The time and space that collapsed revealed a strong and horrible horror. Because the body was very vague, it was very clear to see the person.
But now she is almost approaching the fairy, this scene shocked the audience, and some people really could not help but start.
"Boom!"
The strong body with a vague body waved his hand and swayed. This palm is also horrible. The blood runs through the Tianmen, and the thick and powerful power is filled with the invincible trend.
The fists of Dao Ling and his palms collide, creating a picture of time and space collapse.
Under the astounding gaze of the surrounding area, and the strong tyrants of Dao Ling were twisted and twisted, the body was ruptured, and the boxing force of the Taoist dynasty began to disintegrate, but it was blown into a group of qi and blood. It was obvious that this time, the other side What is killed is nothing but a blood.
However, what they were astonished was that Dao Ling’s footsteps receded and he coughed up blood. His injury was even worse, and he almost fell to the ground.
"Ha ha ha, the Tao Emperor is no longer!" God Tianba is excited: "Who is this hand, stand up and let the deity look."
"Tianba seniors, said the hand of my family."
A young girl opened her mouth, and her age was not strong. The blood in her body, like the Yangtze River, was spewing, and there was a great power.
The eyes of God Tianba are swept away, and the posture is somewhat abnormal. There is a woman standing in the void. It is called an eternal god. The snow white body is filled with gold, such as a round of Tianyang burning, so that the same generation of strong people will be dry.
She is bathed in the golden light, the horror of the giant spirit, the long hair shawl, the body is blazing, terrible!
Some of the old strongmen's attitudes are somewhat abnormal. They recognize this woman, Lingmeng Fan, the most outstanding generation of the giant genius of the generation of giant spirits, the extreme shock of the war, and the great spirit of the giant spirit!
God Tianba these strong and her are contemporaries, the spirit of the dreams of the year, there are many pursuers, God Tianba these strong are no exception, now the beautiful people appear, but they are old, and the spirit of the dream is still old Absolute.
"She is still alive, wasn't it assassinated by the Ghost Hall?"
"Who is this person? I have never heard of it."
"He is a spiritual dream, the old man's big man once mentioned, although the prestige is weaker than the Daojun parent, but her fighting power is very terrible, and the most powerful blood of the giant spirit, this is the giant spirit, The race that chaos breeds."
The people in the field talked about this. This is a pass, and now I am coming out, fearing that it is because the Giant Supreme is being smelted into blood.
Only the giant spirits knew that the spirit of the dream was almost degraded. She was sealed in the creation of the giant spirits. When the ancestors said that they could smash in the past, she would change and be even more terrible!
"She shot, I am relieved!" Giant spirits ancestor Linghua Yu smiled and said: "But it is fast enough."
The people in the field are eclipsed, and they look to the Emperor of Heaven~EbookFREE.me~ It is found that his injury is even more serious. Just the first time Lingwu Fan tempted, he should test out the current situation of Dao Ling, the avatar was destroyed, no days It is not well-fed, and it will even hurt.
Ling Meng Fan, standing with his hands on his back, his golden long hair shawl.
She is burning like an eternal furnace, the golden body of the snow white body is blazing, and the narrow pupils are open and squirting.
She is a sigh of suffocation, and there is a tendency to suffocate the same generation.
The big guys are eclipsed, and the spirit dream is even more terrible. How strong is it now?
"Your daughter is very talented. I am missing a child. How do you feel?"
Ling Meng Fan's cold voice: "I will protect her well, and the heavens are now in jeopardy. The major groups of hundreds of millions of troops will come soon. You will hand over your daughter to me, and I will help you to preserve a trace of blood."
The Dao Ling plate sits in the Tianmen, the body is shining, and the spurt of the heavens and the earth can nourish the wounded body. His injury seems to be very serious and has not responded.
"The things that my spiritual dreams want are really not available."
Her pupils flashed a touch of coldness, overlooking the Tao, the more flamboyant and horrible, the curves of the undulating jade body flowing, such as a Tianfeng, faintly attacking posture.
"Ok?"
Ling Meng Fan frowned, and someone rushed in front of her, and it was obvious that Dao Ling could not.
"Miss, don't you have to stop?" The aunt of the spirit dream van Gogh is round.
"No, it's good, wait for him to ask me." Ling Meng Fan coldly said: "This little girl is a lingering pulse, but the talent is extraordinary, the body is celestial, if it can control her, it is equal to control the fairy Door, as for this Emperor, the vitality is greatly damaged, the combat power is not much, this person can not stay, he can smash my family's arrogance, visible combat power."
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