Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation: 2432 Wang Fei gains momentum

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"Submit To Me And Prosper, those who oppose me will die!"

Flame Emperor Ancient Tomb's magnificent and magnificent core region, nonstop echoes these eight words, and the king is magnificent. Copy address to visit hp:

On the altar where the great prince is located, the dazzling Saint Light, like Great Sun, shines on the entire core region.

The altar where other princes are located is overshadowed.

"Is this kingly?"

In the burning flame, the yellow paper on each altar opened his eyes at the same time, and there was a deep panic in his eyes.

No one thought that the great prince Wang Fei was so fast, he merged his own king Grand Dao with the dynasty Dragon Vein.

It ’s unbelievable.

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It ’s impossible to get the merits so early and grab the front of all the princes.

In the palace, even the high Flame Emperor was taken aback and shook slightly while holding the Flame Emperor sword in his hand: "Impossible ..."

"What is impossible, it turns out that the crown prince is indeed destiny, I am the master of Flames Martial Dynasty ZTE."

Flame Emperor looked back, it was indeed the ancestor of Taimiao Ancestral Hall, and suddenly understood what: "You ... you have done it, the ancestral training has words, the Crown Prince dispute must be fair. If you violate the ancestor training, It must be when my Flames Martial Dynasty is destroyed. "

Everyone knows that Taimiao Ancestral Hall controls the entrance and exit of Flame Emperor Ancient Tomb.

Most of the secrets in the tomb are clear, if they can help take action.

The great prince merged his royal line with the dynasty Dragon Vein with an incredible speed, which is completely explained.

But in this way, it is equivalent to specifying who is Crown Prince.

It completely violated the ancestral precepts and regarded the ancestral law as nothing.

"Great Tribulation is coming. Storm center in the depths of Flames Martial Dynasty. If it does not change, it will destroy itself. Do n’t think I ’m unknown. You secretly went to Lingjiu Mountain. The bald donkeys did not promise to help you!" >

The ancestor of the Taimiao ancestor did not change. He looked coldly at Dangchao Flame Emperor, his face was extremely cold.

Flame Emperor was stunned. Obviously, the other party knew him well.

"Looking at your blank face, the gang of bald donkeys in Lingyin Temple should not have promised you. Huh, this gang of bald donkeys has been standing high up, making the appearance of a vice-worldly person, but it works. Collect incense, Foreign Elder devil's thoughtful thing. "

Taimiao Zongzu said lightly: "Want to pull the sword? Can't pull it out, right ... You have become a thing, a new Flame Emperor sword will be born. Watch it and accompany us in the final play, Honestly passing down the throne. "

whiz whiz Swoosh!

The voice fell, and in the high above the cloud palace, many Expert(s) of Ancestral Hall of Taimiao appeared.

Flame Emperor looks ugly. Looking behind Zongzu, he walks out of every family and has a deep sense of powerlessness.

Suddenly, he understands why the abbot did not agree with him.

Because this dynasty is no longer under his control, the forces of the clan elders have corrected their mistakes and have been deeply embedded in the dynasty Bloodline.

In Main Hall below, the princes of the Quartet and Aristocratic Family big shot.

I do n’t know, a coup has quietly occurred in the palace above the clouds. At the time of Flame Emperor, the throne was lifted by the clan elders of Taimiao Ancestral Hall.

Flame Emperor Ancient Tomb.

In the dazzling Saint Light, the great prince Wang Fei rose into the air and looked around with cold eyes. An arrogant domineering spectacle of World made the princes of the Quartet tremble.

"Damn, how is this possible!"

Eighth Prince Wang Feng was shocked and angry. His Grand Dao of Wind, only Half-Step, can be merged with the dynasty Dragon Vein Perfect.

When he wants to come, he should walk ahead of Wang Fei anyway.

The fusion of Grand Dao of Wind can be much simpler than the fusion of kingly way!

"Not good."

Dao Xuan and Xuan Guang Holy Child Wenren Yu beside him, their faces changed at the same time, because Wang Fei, who hung above the sky, set his sights on Wang Feng in the holy fire.

"Eighth Prince, leave the altar hurriedly, otherwise the consequences will be disastrous."

Wang Feng's face is unwilling: "Give me another moment, I can merge Grand Dao of Wind with Dynasty Dragon Vein Perfect!"

"It ’s too late, it ’s enough to be branded."

Dao Xuan and Wenren Yu did not give Wang Feng the opportunity to speak, and they jointly forcibly fished out of his torch and said loudly: "Hurry up and spread out."

But still a step slower, Wang Fei pulled his sword out of the sheath, and a vast Dragon Shadow appeared.

There are 100,000 years of dynasty heritage, and it is most vividly displayed in its sword until sword glow falls.

The altar where Eighth Prince is located collapsed into Endless fragments.

Wang Feng lost his soul: "My altar ..."

The scattered fragments of the altar are like a bubble of a dream in his eyes, floating colorfully.

It's gone ... it's gone,

Aftermath of terror, shocked out, Dragon Yuan of Endless vented from the broken altar. Turned into strips of Dragon Shadow, Wang Fei escaped toward the sky constantly, making its prestige skyrocket.

"Hahaha, Submit To Me And Prosper, you will die against me!"

Feeling the monstrous power contained in the Flame Emperor sword in his hand, Wang Fei fell into a madness and shouted loudly again.

One sword's prestige destroyed the altar of the biggest competitor, and the expansive force supported Wang Fei's heart.

"Not good."

Ten Third Prince Wang Yi's complexion changed slightly, decisively said: "Retreat."

After dealing with Eighth Elder Brother, no need to question, the goal of Big Brother must be yourself.

That's the case, as strong as retired early, without having to demand that Grand Dao merge with Dynasty Dragon Vein Perfect. The brand has been left behind, which means that hope is still there, and there is still a fight.

The altar is useless. If you force Perfect, it will be destroyed.

Damn ...

Although the pros and cons will be analyzed calmly in his heart, King Yi Xin is still very unwilling.

Oh!

Sikong Shu and Silver Dragon King are leaders in flood Bloodline, protecting ten Third Prince Wang Yi, while jumping off the altar to escape.

Boom!

Almost at the moment when Wang Yi jumped off the altar, the attack of King Fei Wang Fei followed.

The altar was destroyed in an instant, the torch was scattered all over the place, and the Ominous Beast wailing burned endlessly.

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Wang Fei sneered, and madly absorbed the Dragon Yuan overflowing from the opening of the altar in his hand with the Flame Emperor sword.

All but me are ants!

Kingdom, this is the kingly way, the greater its strength, the stronger its strength. He has successively extinguished the general trend of Eighth Prince and ten Third Prince, so that his own general trend has swelled to a point where people cannot directly look at it.

Under the altar, Lord Xi and his party looked calm, as if they knew it before.

"Horrible, how can Big Brother be so powerful."

Third Prince, who seized an altar, just jumped into the altar, and even could not even sacrifice the Flame Emperor sword in the future.

Looking at what happened in front of me, I was completely blinded, and I could n’t continue to fight.

"Not good!"

The face of Third Prince changed wildly, feeling a murderous envelope over him, making him unable to move and trembling.

"Big Brother, Big Brother ... I have no intention of arguing with you, so I will abstain."

The heart was filled with fear, and Third Prince talked a little stuttering, crying without tears.

Boom!

But Wang Fei didn't give him a chance to speak at all. When the sword fell, his company was destroyed on the spot with the altar.

Time and time again and again and again.

Wang Fei produced three swords in a row, one sword destroyed an altar, and three swords destroyed three.

Those who are interested can already see that this is no longer his own strength. Wang Fei seems to have borrowed the trend of the dynasty Dragon Vein.

Before there is no other prince, he can merge his Grand Dao with the dynasty Dragon Vein Perfect.

The dynasty Dragon Vein has taken him as his real name Crown Prince.

In this Flame Emperor Ancient Tomb, the dynasty Dragon Vein is equivalent to the 100,000 end of Flames Martial Dynasty. The great prince Wang Fei, at this moment, is the specific embodiment of this dynasty heritage, holding the Flame Emperor sword in hand, and destiny to increase body.

In the distance, looking at the dead Third Prince, the fourth prince Wang Yun felt a chill in his back.

If he did n’t listen to Yuan Zhen just now, he ’s the one who died now.

Wang Yun said sincerely: "Mr. Yuan, the life-saving grace of many thanks."

The calm face of Yuan Zhen under the hood also had a flash of surprise in his eyes. Obviously, he was still a bit surprised by Wang Fei's strength.

"No need to thank you, you and I are on a boat, to save you is to save myself."

Wang Yun did n’t care about these words of Yuan Zhen, he asked anxiously: "Mr. Yuan, where is the ninth altar you said?"

Yuan Zhen smiled faintly: "Not in a hurry, it is not the time for you to be anxious. Someone is more anxious than you."

Wang Yun froze slightly, looking in the direction of his finger, which was the altar where Ninth Prince Wang Yan was.

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