Unparalleled Emperor Chapter 1478: Little black dragon

"Found. ()"

Dao Ling’s eyes shrunk, and news came out and asked, "How many strong men are following the Little Saint King?"

"There are thirty dozens, three top treasures, the Qiankun bag is the strongest, most of them have been hit hard, but there are eight great kings!"

After hearing the news that came back from Taoling, he summoned the news: "Don’t be alarmed first, no matter how many people are around him, the imperial soldiers don’t retreat, don’t touch him for a moment, follow him slowly, notify us People have also gathered in the past!"

The confrontation of the imperial soldiers continues. Even if Daoling can transfer 100,000 soldiers and horses under the imperial soldiers, he will not bet on the lives of many brothers in the world.

Now, the Little Saint King is still under their control. The entire Kaiyang Star Field covers an area of ​​tens of millions of miles, and the Little Saint King can never escape in a short time.

Daoling now occupies the right place and the right people, and the most important thing is that there is no star formation in the Kaiyang star field for the little holy king to use, they can only move the war boat to cross.

Dao Ling is not worried about the news from the Little Saint King that the Emperor soldiers will come to escort. The Star-Eating Grass has already followed, and it can intercept the Yuanshen communication, provided that it cannot be lost.

Besides, there are three thousand soldiers in the world attacking some properties of the Holy Court, which can entangle the hands and feet of many strong people in the Holy Court.

Now Little Saint King enters a huge valley, completely cut off from the outside world, as long as there is no accident, he can always follow him.

A piece of news quickly spread out, and the elites in the world began to move towards the position of Little Saint King quickly.

Dao Ling also took the warship and began to cross to the position of Little Saint King. His mind sank into the cave, staring at a behemoth, the eighth generation black dragon.

Although the Yu Wei issued by the Black Dragon is very strong, it is not substantial, otherwise Daoling’s Dongtian can’t bear it.

Darkness of blood in the abdomen of the Black Dragon can be seen, and a dazzling snarling puppies glowing, Dao Ling couldn’t help but ask, "What now?"

"Need to take it out, the black dragon has already fallen. If you keep going like this, the crocodile cub will always be sealed inside. It has been an epoch, and it is estimated that there will be any accidents."

Dao Ling nodded, he walked in front of Heilong, stroking its abdomen with his palm, and said in a deep voice: "I'm sorry Heilong, I believe you will forgive me for your practice, you pay so much, and I hope your child Can bloom its glory."

"Don’t ink, hurry up." Xiyang urged: "From the inside of Nantianmen, I feel that the vitality of the wheezing puppies is decreasing in a straight line, and it will be too late if I don’t do it!"

Dao Ling nodded heavily. He held a giant axe and cut the black dragon's abdomen. The black dragon's abdomen seemed to be an inner world, and there are still erupting sperm blood.

Xiyang gathers all these essential blood together. These are all precious blood. Although they are only surviving, they are also very amazing. They will be of great use in the future.

This is a crab with black hair all over the body. It's only as small as a slap, but the blood flowing through it is extremely powerful.

Dao Ling can feel that this fierce dragon has the strength of the kingly realm just after it was born. This is simply an anti-sky creature. The black dragon nourishes the endless years with the blood of the natal life to create the foundation of the anti-sky.

"I saw this kind of anti-sky-rooted creature again." Xiyang was surprised for a while, and it was obvious that he was not the first time he met.

Dao Ling’s eyes were staring at the dragon, the dragon was still sleeping, and even his eyelids were not open. He stumped and asked, "Xiyang, how can I wake it up."

"It has been sealed for too long, although the foundation is against the sky, but the vitality is very weak. You can try to use the undead True Phoenix to help him adjust the flesh and gather the blood in its body into the flesh. "

Dao Ling nodded, his palm exploded with a burst of vigorous essence blood, converging into a phantom phantom, the entire body was ambilight, and life was magnificent.

If the Undead God Jingjing wants to launch, it must be done with its own blood. If it is not played once, it is depleting the blood of Daoling.

However, Daoling's foundation is extremely strong, and it didn't cost much to play it out with all his strength. This phantom ghost phantom drilled into the dragon.

"Cracking!"

The bones of the dragon are all in rhythm, tempered by a powerful layer of life, and strengthening its weak life.

At the same time, the remaining blood in its body began to flow into its limbs and corpses under the influence of the Undead Phoenix, to nourish his body.

It is visible to the naked eye that the turbulent dragon has a weak body, which is gradually becoming more powerful, and the beating heart is growing stronger.

Dao Ling’s eyes lit up, and this effect was very obvious. He once again played the Undead Phoenix Classic, constantly nourishing the body of the fierce dragon.

The body of the turbulent dragon is strong. When Douling hits five times in a row, the vibration of the turbulent dragon's heart "dong dong" seems to be a thunder drum exploding!

"Try to wake up its sleeping soul, its soul must be very weak, and for so long, the soul must fall into deep sleep!"

Dao Ling's expression is a little weak, and the undead God Huang Jing consumes a lot. Now his eyebrows are glowing, and the power of the majestic soul is drilling out, penetrating into the sea of ​​dragons to search for his sleeping soul.

This time it took a little longer. Daoling searched for most of the day. When he touched a faint psychic consciousness, if he didn't feel it carefully, he couldn't find it.

Daoling keeps calling for this wit. The dragon has been sleeping for too long. It takes a little thought to wake it up.