Chapter 987: 9 turns to magic

Boom!
The world is booming, the four fields are shaking, and here are following the ups and downs, which is shocked by two huge storms!
The saint's posture is heroic, high-spirited, and the roots are shining, and he is very horrible. He raises his hands and lifts his feet.
The power of the Son is unquestionable. He is known as the first person in the sanctuary. He has long developed an invincible charm, and he can suppress strong enemies in the hands.
Dao Ling stands in the heavens and the earth, dancing with long hair, flying with radiance, clear eyes and blooming light, and there is a kind of blood in the body that is breaking out!
Dao Ling's golden blood is boiling and boiling, and he is rolling over to Cangyu. For example, a real dragon is violent here, and the inch of the skin has a violent and arrogant atmosphere, and it moves with a moment of silence.
boom!
The palm of the Son is lifted up and bombarded with the head of the Dao Ling, with huge waves of air, enough to stir the world and blow open the void!
The Dao Ling slammed up, the fist was attacking, the sky was broken, the momentum was superb, and the void was collapsed, and it was hard, and a deafening sound was erupted.
However, the momentum of the Son is getting stronger and stronger, it is getting more and more horrible, and the flesh is fluctuating in the sky. It is a demon in the sky!
The look of Dao Ling are dignified, the three-turned golden body is running in a frenzy, the body is bursting with Jinxia, ​​and a glimpse of gold lightning is dancing between heaven and earth!
Bang!
This is the thunder of the gods, the violent and horrifying, every breath is stimulating, and the and the lion who are madly fighting are shocked.
"The strength of this kid has actually increased!" Tiens's face is gloomy, and he has been stunned by the fact that Dao Ling has smashed his head. Now the strength of the enemy is enhanced, and its inner heart is extremely unbalanced.
"However, this kid dares to shoot the master, that is to find death!" Tiens smiled in the cold, and he had a passionate admiration for the strength of the Son, because they did not know who the Son is, how terrible it was. !
"This is a nine-turn magic!"
There was a surprised look in the eyes of Dahei, and he couldn’t help but snarl in his heart: "Where did this kid come out? How could he turn the magic of the gods?"
Big black's face is changing, because it knows some things that are turned into magical powers. It is very ancient, difficult to trace, and has long been lost!
Because the origin of the nine-turned magical power is derived from the era of the inability to trace back, Dahe knows little about the things of this age.
"The nine magical powers of the gods are the refining techniques of the ancient heavens. Can this kid get the inheritance of the ancient heavens?"
The dark face of the is uncertain, and it feels too strange to be the identity of this Son. This reminds him of Emperor Wu, because Wudi got a lot of secrets from ancient heaven.
However, the ancient heaven has long since disappeared. No one knows where it is, and the secret technique of ancient heaven has not been seen for a long time.
There is a big earthquake here, two horrible flesh are here, the rolling air is colliding, and the void is bursting!
They are banging, it is simply two collisions here, the gods are erupting, the glaring, bright people can not open their eyes!
It is simply that hundreds of thousands of gods are swaying and smashing the sky. This is just the aftermath of their collision. The area where the battle is going on is all over the place, and the blazing sun is shining. It is more terrible than one!
The saint is drinking, he is like a dragon, his body is unparalleled, his heaven and earth are fierce, like a death knell ringing here, it sounds nine days, and the sky is moving!
The Dao Ling shouts, the battle is vacant, full of black hair dancing, punching out, punching with golden fists, playing with infinite power, and hard!
It blew directly here, they punched and punched here, and each punch pierced the void, and the light broke out and went straight to the Han!
There was blood splattering and squeaking, and their flesh was too terrible. Every punch made a thundering sound, and the flesh was also smashed.
A huge storm was born, surging, very ugly and clear pictures of the battle, only to see the infinite power is erupting!
The face of the three emperors is gloomy, and it feels more and more terrible. If the Daolin survives and walks out, the Da Zhou Dynasty will definitely win him at any cost. By that time, no one will have his slightest position in the big week!
His nephew stared at the rain of dreams, his fists smashed, his eyes were murderous, and he went straight.
Yan Mengyu wanted to go to help, she felt that some people were not good, and Ming visited the past and saw the three imperial princes.
"You turned out to be a woman from Zhang Ling?" The three emperors stood in front of her and snorted.
Wen Yan, Yan Mengyu's cheeks are a bit hot, I don't know how to answer for a time. At this time, the three emperors sneered: "I don't bother to shoot a woman, but Zhang Ling's miscellaneous things have blocked my way, it seems that I To make an exception!"
"You are a confusing thing!" Yan Mengyu glared at the eyes, his face was rising red.
"Looking for death!" The three emperors' scorpions were cold, and they rushed straight up. The space was mobilized by him. He came up with a strong trick and wanted to directly suppress the rain and rain, in case Dao Ling went back and saved. he!
However, the three emperors lost their minds. This space just wriggled, and this pretty girl suddenly disappeared. She appeared directly in front of the three emperors and yelled: "You are looking for death!"
"You!" The three emperors were shocked. Before he spoke, there was a horrible flame in front of him. This golden emperor was raging!
The golden Emperor of the sky is coming, so that the three emperors are eclipsed. He feels that the strength of this girl is very powerful!
"Must kill him!" The eyes of the three emperors are red, and the unspeakable embarrassment is still violent. His whole body is violent, and the scorpio is violent, shaking off the layers of Jindiyan, raising his palms. Come.
The terrible war was born here. Although this space is not big, the people who fight here are not weak, one is stronger than one!
Especially the Son, he swallowed the mountains and rivers, and the majesty was endless, such as an emperor who dominated the mountains and rivers.
The Son is arrogant, and the palm of the hand is smashed, and the void is hit by a huge mouth, devour the soul of the people, and the Dao Ling must temporarily avoid the edge.
"Zhang Ling, here is not something you can fight for, let go!" The Son was flat and open, and his eyes were shining, and he sprinkled a piece of Shenxia.
He is very powerful. Although he was injured in this war, his fist oozing blood, but his origins are endless, and the wounds of his fists are directly healed.
"I am afraid that you will be retired. The demon temple is not a slave!"
Dao Ling stood in the void and danced with long hair. His eyes were deep and sleek, shining like lightning, and it was shocking.
Just now, Dao Ling knew about this place. Because the demon temple can only compete for the demon people, this is like the Star Temple, only the human life!
This kind of Taoism is related to race. Dao Ling feels that this is of great significance, and the demon temple is still one of the nine super-strong colleges in the past, and Dao Ling will never give up!
"Damn!" Tiens heard this sentence directly, it noticed the contempt in the eyes of the Tao, which made it furious, expensive for the Tiens was slandered as a slave, it is difficult to accept!
"With this waste, I dare to block this seat~EbookFREE.me~ to the seat to die!" Tiens's body is tall and mighty, and the golden hairs of the body are dancing and rushing to the big black.
The body dances black and white, and the demon is rolling, like a big demon awakens here, blocking the footsteps of Tiens, blocking it!
"There is a king here, you dare to arrogate, give the king a retreat!" The bomb screamed, it stood up, adult-shaped, two big claws lifted up, each hit tears open the sky, anger And go.
"Our strength is strong, but it is not enough. I don't want to play against you now. When you are strong, I can satisfy your wishes!"
The Son smiled, his style was extraordinary, and the invincible momentum was spreading. Even if he treated the Sanctuary of the Holy World, he never looked at it.
"Meet my wishes? You count as a fart!"
In the scorpion of the Dao Ling, a ray of light is shining, and it is boiling!
His imposing manner, a fierce outburst here, raised his fists to make a beam of light, let the void tremble!