Unparalleled Emperor

The alchemy room was silent, and the mountains and the twins shone with coldness. As the coldness deepened, the temperature of the air rapidly decreased, and the icy cold light that emerged was trembled.

A lot of confusion was unraveled today, but Dao Ling couldn't let go. He didn't think he had suffered such a tragic thing.

Silence for a long time, and finally muttered to himself:

"Stolen my source, our family can't be reunited, I will go to you sooner or later."

His fists are slowly gripping, and the eyes of Dao Ling are flashing like never before, and there is unprecedented pressure!

Wudi is terrible. He is different from Dao Ling. Dao Ling originally had a very good home, but because of the drastic changes, he has never seen his mother until now, and even the pictures in his memory are blurred.

Although Daolin knows a little about the world, it is faintly aware that the power of the Wu Dian is terrible. They can move unimaginable resources to cultivate the Emperor Wu, not to mention the origin of the Dao Ling. This person will go very far. It may also suppress the entire Xuan domain.

However, the martial faith of Dao Ling is also unprecedented in today's unprecedented heights. He firmly believes that he will be on the martial road!

This is his martial faith. He is not afraid of anyone, and he is his own!

If there is no such belief, what else is it to practice martial arts?

The warrior is not bent, not broken!

If he is pressed against him this day, he will open this day!

"Wu Di."

When the Dao Ling stood up, the scorpion recovered as usual, but it was full of war. He held his fist and said:

"I lost my source, but I can still stand at a very high level in the forging. People in Wu Dian can't think of it. Maybe they thought I was dead."

"The original Eucharist is not because of its terrible origin, but also the potential of this constitution!"

His scorpion flickered and glory, just like two rounds of the next day, Shen said:

"My source is gone, but I can still cultivate to this level. There will always be one day, I will let you pay the price!"

These days, he feels that the body hides a mysterious energy, but it is hard to wake up. Dao Ling now knows that this is still the source, but there is very little residue, which needs some special means to recover.

Dao Ling often sleeps in these years. He now understands that this is the automatic recovery of the source, but it is very difficult to restore his original strength of one year old.

"You take advantage of my origins in the forging position, I also want to see who is stronger in this realm!"

There was a cold mang in the scorpion of Dao Ling. He had an impulse and wanted to go to the Xiaowudao monument to suppress Wudi!

The Emperor Wu was very strong. Dao Ling never looked down on him. He relied on the Wu Dian and named Wu Di. He saw how much martial arts gave him great hopes. The resources he moved would be unimaginable.

You know, when he was ten years old, he could crush the Xiaowudao monument first. At that age, many people have not started to practice, and he has already led many people in his peers. His start is too early.

Dao Ling knows that his current strength is too different from him. How long has he been practicing? Just two months!

The Emperor Wu occupies such a large resource, and all kinds of treasures are inexhaustible. In the forging, he does not know how many ancient scriptures and Taoist books he studied. His accumulation is very strong. Once he enters the realm of rhyme, he will fly to the sky. !

This is an unprecedented enemy of life and death!

Dao Ling now wants to know a lot of things, where is the mother-in-law now, where was Ling Yan at the beginning, and how the Taoist is now.

He got up and walked outside, his eyes watching the blue sky, and his heart was calming down.

The experience of one year old made him know that the world is cruel, and that nature is not a good thing, it will cause embarrassment to other families.

In the place of the land for a long time, the preparations for the road are slow, now it is the wind, Qingzhou City gathered a lot of strong, he prepared for a period of time to go to the martial arts monument to check what level in the forging body.

He is not a coward, he will not push himself into danger in a moment, and he will have to do a lot of things in the future.

"Go to the Tibetan Pavilion and see, I need magic!"

Dao Ling clenches the fist, Yin Yang palm can not easily leak, or else there will be a major disaster, and his accumulation is too weak, you need to cultivate all kinds of supernatural powers to hone your body.

For the first time, Dao Ling was so eager for strength. He wanted to become stronger. He wanted to prove himself!

Just as he walked to the Tibetan Pavilion, there were several uninvited guests across the street.

Wang Ya’s face was inconspicuous. She did not expect that Dao Ling was so attached to the deacon of Jubaoge, which made her very panic. Now the teenager is not a teenager who can let her oppress.

This matter was passed to Wang Junyi's ear. He was also in a state of suspicion. He was ready to test his temptation for the big man he had recently received, and he was sure to win the blue crystal.

Wang Junyi carried his hands and glanced at the Taoist dynasty.

"We meet again."

Dao Ling glanced at them, and finally his eyes fell on Wang Ya and said:

"You are really a ghost, I am not looking for you, but you are starting to look for me."

Wen Yan, Wang Ya's face is ugly, but she did not dare to refute, the status of Dao Ling, her panic.

Wang Junyi’s brow wrinkled, and he didn’t even look at himself. What did he mean? Ignore me?

"Some people always think that they are optimistic and have some good ideas. They think that they are climbing dragons, but these people are often very miserable."

He said coldly:

"Do you think that you are a small untouchable, are you qualified to fight with me?"

“Some people are always self-righteous and feel that their identity is much more great, but these arrogant people often die very badly.”

Dao Ling glanced at him and sneered.

"Still!"

Wang Junyi’s fist was clenched in an instant. His face is very blue and blue, and he is low:

"You are a scorpion, no matter who you are standing behind, you can't escape today!"

"If you mix things, don't hurry to make a sin, or you can't save you."

The two men who were beaten and ransacked by the Tao Ling in the past few days also followed the bombing.

"The last time I was beaten up enough, now I am sending money again?"

Dao Ling’s gaze patrolled them and sneered.

"You" Wang Fei was shivering and pointed at the Taoist Road:

"Less Lord, this person really doesn't know how high and thick, when he is!"

"That's right, do you think I don't dare to kill you?"

Wang Junyi’s look was cold and ruthless, and he killed his heart.

"Your nonsense is really too much."

Dao Ling took a deep breath and felt that it was good to find someone to vent now. His footsteps began to move forward.

"It's a big courage!"

Wang Junyi's eyes burst into cold light, and the other party actually took the initiative to completely provoke his inner anger, and all of them showed fierce fluctuations, and the trees around them shook.

His fist jerked his grip, swayed the spirit of the Quartet, and punched out and punched out a punch. He was filled with powerful fluctuations, and it was easy to crack the boulders.

Wang Junyi still has three small realms to fight for the peak of the spirits. He is only twenty years old and will achieve great success in the future.

In the realm of rhyme, many people are in a small realm of half a year, even if the genius is no exception, because it requires too much energy to enhance the strength, unless there are some natural treasures to quickly improve the practice.

The whole body of the Dao Ling was filled with hurricanes, and the black hair fluttered. His scorpion was not shocked. He looked at the enthusiasm of the scorpion. He lifted his fist and smashed the fist. He flew over and rushed to Wang Junyi. Chest.

Wang Junyi’s boxing is getting more and more terrible. The fistprint is like a hill. The earth that has been shaken is cracked, and the punch is slamming.

"Give me a drive!"

Dao Ling Daxie, the body burst into the Xia Mang, **** and flowing, rolling this piece of heaven and earth, a block of big stones are blasting open, blasting this illusory mountain, smashing to his chest,

"what?"

Wang Junyi was shocked, his face was astonished, and his eye was quickly smashed out.

However, the speed of the tomb was faster, like a lightning eagle hitting the sky, his foot slammed behind him, his one-armed arm swaying, and his fist slammed on his back.

There was a bone cracking sound, Wang Junyi opened his mouth and spit out a large mouth of blood, and was beaten out to fly out, and the spear in his hand came out.

"not good."

Wang Feibai's face changed greatly, and his footsteps were all retreating. This man was so terrible that Wang Junyi was like a chicken in front of him, and he solved it two or three times.

"Take me all!"

Dao Ling's sleeves trembled, the golden runes were all over the sky, like a golden river, and the two men, Wang Feibai, and the footsteps came to Wang Ya.

"Do not kill me."

Wang Ya scared her hands and feet cold, she turned and ran, screaming again and again:

"Killing, help."

The slender palm of Dao Ling stretched out, glaring at Wang Ya’s collar, golden palm

The "啪" fan is on her pretty face.

"噗" Wang Ya was shot, and the gangs were all bleeding, and the teeth were falling off. The half face swollen into a pig's head and trembled on the ground.

When Wang Junyi slowed down, he saw this scene. He turned around and ran. He really couldn’t figure out how this person would become so powerful.

How could Dao Ling let him go, hold Wang Junyi again, look at the face of the latter's fear, and Lingling snorted and then groped for him for a while, and found a animal skin bag and threw him away.

"hateful!"

Wang Junyi was jealous in his heart. Although the things in this animal skin bag are not precious, they are sent out like this. How can he be willing and arrogant in his heart:

"I will never spare you, you are doing this stuff, give me a wait!"

Dao Ling took a deep breath and vented a few times. He felt a lot better in his heart~www.wuxiahere.com~ But the heart is still squatting, maybe this is the pressure.

"One million gold coins."

The things inside the animal skin bag made him amazed. When he got up, he went to the Tibetan Classical Court. He is now lacking anything, lacking money, lacking magical powers, and lacking treasures.

From the beginning to the end, Dao Ling did not look at Wang Ya, she gasped with a big gasp, and there was endless remorse in her heart. If I had to maintain a relationship with Dao Ling, would there be a current situation? Unfortunately, everything is late.

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