Chapter 609: Demon 3 Dagger!

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In the entire ancient warring palace, there is a majestic atmosphere, unattainable, like a in the manifestation of the world, here.
The shadow of Emperor Wu is looming in the void, his eyes are indifferent, but I am alone, standing on the sky, overlooking the mountains and rivers!
I don't know how many people are shaking, and the strong ones are no exception. They all feel that the generation of the supreme is coming out. This unattainable pressure is like the emperor, and they can't lift their heads.
This is a kind of tremor that originates from the depths of the blood. It seems that their ancestors have been convinced by this kind of prestige, so that the monks present have an impulsive impulse.
"How can this be?"
The strong people of the Peng nationality are incredible. What kind of atmosphere is this? How can Wudi have this breath? What did he do? !
The blood of the Peng people is not the same, but its blood is shaking, it seems to worship!
The gods are shaking, the tribute from the blood is spreading, and the Sichuan fighter almost kneels down to worship.
"How could this be? How could Wudi be so strong? What did he do?"
Ye Yun's eyebrows, flashing sky blue mark, she has not been affected by this breath, her eyes looked at the shadow of the sky, she felt that there is no suspense in this battle, and there is no hope of victory in Dao Ling!
The black emotions are out of control, very bad, the little fat man is asking, and the is not willing to say more, sorrow and continually.
Only Wu Dian is an insider, Wu Wangdong is low:
"Or still use the source of the Eucharist, don't be seen by outsiders, or else the trouble will be big!"
"It shouldn't be. The things of the Eucharist are basically unknown. If the tribes ask questions, then they will say to the outside world. This is a taboo secret, from the ancestral home of my martial arts. I believe that other forces also I dare not ask more."
Wu Wang Shen Sheng.
This is a big change. The Emperor Wu stood between the heavens and the earth, with a black shawl and a weird smile on his face. His eyes looked down at Dao Ling and asked:
"How do you see it? But I feel that killing you with your source is too cruel to you!"
Wudi is chuckling, especially the last sentence, very casually saying, fallen down the Tao, because this is his origin!
Dao Ling stood on the ring and stared at him. There was no fear, and the lowness in his eyes dissipated. He asked:
"It seems that you have already won the prize. Before I die, I want to ask you a few questions!"
The emperor’s nephew gave a slight glimpse, and the juvenile’s answer surprised him. He calmly asked for a while:
"Ask, I can meet your condition."
"The descendants of the Emperor, what is going on!"
Dao Ling asked the biggest question in his heart. He felt that Wu Di should have experienced it more or less. He should be able to get the answer from his mouth.
Wu Di’s face was a bit gloomy, and soon he replied:
"It seems that you have also experienced this, which is related to the ancient times."
"It seems that you are not willing to say more, afraid that this dead man will reveal the secret?"
Dao Ling is laughing, looks very relaxed, and has no awareness of the losers.
"Hey, you are a dead person, you really don't qualify, and you are not qualified to say the conditions!"
Wudi was indifferent.
"I ask the second question, where are the two girls?"
Dao Ling said with a sullen face, he had secretly checked the things of the twin sisters, but unfortunately they could not get anything. They seemed to evaporate from the air.
"It is a passionate person!"
Wudi sneered, and did not conceal, just opened:
"Look at your source, I can tell you that they are not in the mysterious domain, in the sanctuary!"
"Sanctuary..." Dao Ling muttered to himself and found that he really had a relationship with this sanctuary, and he had to go there sooner or later.
"The last question, the ninth floor of the Pagoda, is the opening of the temple!"
Dao Ling looked at him and asked quietly.
"You are right, it was taken away by me."
Wudi indifferent road:
"This is yours, I want to thank you."
"Then, the glass of Danyan is the flame of the Eucharist!"
The fists of Dao Ling are clenched, and the Emperor Wu is likely to steal the inheritance of the Eucharist, probably the last generation of the Eucharist!
And he just got a group of Dan Yan, he combined with the Jin Dai nationality, Daolin once and the black sneak into the sacred body palace, you can figure out that the previous generation of the Eucharist, is likely to be born in Xuan Yu.
"I also want to ask you a question. What did you get on the tenth floor of the pagoda?"
Wudi looked at him and asked, with a terrible majesty, seemed to be asking his next person.
"You are not qualified to know this, let me see, let me see what tricks you have!"
Dao Ling squinted at him, sneer, he had a hunch, and the tower's head was absolutely earth-shattering!
Wudi’s face was gloomy, and his whole body Jinhui broke out, drowning in the sky!
In the scene of the landslide and tsunami, the avenues of the heavens are shuddering, and they are angry with his anger!
The scene is irreversible, and all matter is extremely small in front of him. The majestic voice of the Emperor Wu also blows up:
"One trick to send you off!"
"Watch it!"
Dao Ling looked at the scene of the sky and muttered to himself:
"What kind of source is he getting?"
"The king must also distinguish between true and false!"
Big black with his head and seeds, with a sad look at the endless majesty of the nine heavens, muttered to himself:
"Since he can get the secrets of ancient heaven, he should be able to awaken the source of the Eucharist!"
However, the results were beyond the expectations of Dao Ling and Dahei. In the golden light curtain that fell on the sky, there was a black-and-ink luster!
Some of the black ones are scary, it seems that the sky is dripping with black blood, and it’s cold and refreshing!
In the heavens, there was a heavy rain, which was black rain, too horrible, and seemed to be a sign of world destruction.
In the dark clouds that cover the sky, there are scenes of gods and gods dancing, and the horrible shadows are looming in the clouds, and the palms of the hands are extended to open the world.
It’s like a demon to be born, it’s too horrible, and every person who presses on the gas machine trembles, making the avenues tremble.
"Why do I feel fear..." Jia Bojun's pupil zoomed in and felt a kind of fear that originated from the inner shock.
"Is this a group of magical dances? Taboo secret law!"
A gray-clothed boy stood up and looked up at the black-and-ink, the ghostly shadow of the picture, muttering to himself:
"But this secret technique, why is it obtained by Emperor Wu?"
The scene of the ghosts crying, the world will collapse, the stars are shaking, and a large mountain is being blown away. This is the wind blowing!
In the eyes of the and inconceivable, the demons are smashing blood, and they suddenly began to worship, beheading the Emperor!
The scene is terrible, the gods are stunned, the picture is too shocking, it seems to touch the end of the sky, a of horror and horror, they seem to be sealed in a prison!
The picture is very shocking and it makes people tremble.
"This is the gods and three daggers!"
Big black hair, full of hair and hair, there is a trace of fear in the eyes:
"How is it possible, how can the Holy Body master the three decapitations of the demon, how is this still?!"
Emperor Wu, now is a king, control the gods, look at the mountains and rivers!
He is terrible, watching Dao Ling say:
"Let you see, with the secret method of the Eucharist source, after seeing the first dagger, is this star still there? Can you still have a bone left!"
"Ha ha ha!"
Dao Ling suddenly burst into laughter, laughing is so unrestrained, the eyes are slanting at the Emperor Wu is so sad.
"Why are you laughing?"
Wudi frowned, just ask!
The majestic voice shows that the Emperor seems to be angry, so that the devils are shaking, and they are arbitrarily determined, and they seem to be sinning!
"You have never got the inheritance of the Eucharist!"
Dao Ling looked at him and sneered:
"Your martial arts hall is deliberately trying to make the king body and the body. It seems that it has failed. The most valuable thing is still not available!"
Emperor Wu’s face was gloomy, he said:
"You still care about yourself. Can you live or be a problem? I really don't understand. Do you still care about this?"
"I am more and more sure now that the conspiracy of your martial arts hall cannot be successful. Although you can master the source, you don't recognize you at all!"
Dao Ling shouted.

Does this still need to be recognized? The power that can be mastered is mine. You are going to die now!

Emperor Wu squinted and sighed, and the boundless gods on the scorpio, suddenly turned around and began to worship Daolin!
Rumble!
This is a scene of avalanche, the devil and the dagger, how do mortals bear?
This is the horrible atmosphere of overwhelming pressure, sweeping the vacuum, let the stars collapse, and there is a big crack!
Just starting the dagger, I almost blew this star, then Dao Ling?
The answer is different from what Wudi imagined.
A breath of horror and awkward breath is also awakened, just like a sleeping dragon in the ups and downs, this is a sacred and majestic atmosphere, crushing this star collapse!
He swayed up, and the whole body was shining, such as a king to enter the upper bound, and against it!
"Daoling!"
Ye Yun’s jade hand clenched and stunned, this breath was terrible, and her eyebrows echoed with the Emperor Wu, and immediately turned to Taoling!
"Impossible, the two holy bodies of his mother? How is this possible!"
Big black roar, making a low cry:
"Does the origin of Dao Ling is not true, the origin of Daolin is too weak!
Yes, the origin of Dao Ling is less than half of that of Emperor Wu. This makes the nerves disorder. What is going on? Why are there two sacred bodies?
"Oh, you are sending me the source, with these sources, I can continue to improve the Eucharist!"
Emperor Wu’s eyes were hot and cold.
"Are you sure you can kill me?"
The whole body of the Dao Ling rushed up and made the void tremble. He was so powerful, brave and stalwart, and screamed and shouted:
"Can you?"
"Why not? Your source is too weak, and the three daggers are enough to suppress you!"
Wudi is laughing.
"I don't think I have three daggers, everything is over!"
Dao Ling shook his head.
"Haha, a big mouth..."
Wudi disdained laughter~EbookFREE.me~ But this was never finished, and the smile on his face quickly became stagnant.
Dao Ling is pinching his fists, he is punching, this punch is very slow, but the vision is awkward!
Wan Dao Qi Ming, Qian Kun is upside down, the sun is ruined, and the momentum is stalwart!
When the fist just hit out, the stars were sinking, the sun and the moon were rotating, and they were turning around the Tao.
He is unstoppable and pushes the sun, the moon and the stars!
It’s terrible. This punch has affected the whole star. The avenue has solidified. The years are solid, the time and space are sealed, and the demon of the dagger is stiff.
"Fist name, lock the sky!"
Daling, the big punch, this fist, force the heavens and ten places, lock the Qiankun, press the sun and the moon, seal the heavens!
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