Unparalleled Emperor Chapter 572: The sign of the big evil

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Thirty miles outside Tianyong City, here are all strong men standing in the sky, a pair of eyes fixed on the entrance of the underground tomb. Looking forward to the treasures here.

"Look, look, the avenue is gone, there is nothing left!"

A strong man roared and rushed past.

This scene made the strong players of the audience instantly move, madly rushing to the underground emperor's mausoleum, wanting to get the emperor's treasure.

In the underground palace, it can be said that blood is flowing into a river. Those who practice a little bit of practice are basically torn apart and the blood flows down.

"What is this?"

The blond three-eyed man is not terrified, its waist is bending, almost suppressed on the ground.

It directly sacrifices a secret treasure, and madly resists the pressure around it. Many wizards around this place have a great prospect. All the treasures are sacrificed one by one to resist the pressure around.

"Daoling Come!"

Dahei whispered, he sacrificed a stone flag, but this flag was shaking, because the pressure around him became stronger and stronger, and Dahei could not bear it.

Among them, many people's treasures collapsed and their bodies were crushed!

Dao Lingkeng walked over with terrifying pressure and hurriedly said:

"Quickly, join forces to urge my broken sword and fight the pressure around me!"

Since completing the sixth cut, this broken sword hasn't played the inherent supernatural power, because the energy required is too much, and Daoling can't bear it.

He is also looking forward to the change of Broken Sword, how strong is it now!

The energy in Daoling's body was poured into the broken sword frantically, and Dahei also roared with the sky, frantically pouring energy into the broken sword.

Boom!

Under the eyes of many people, the broken sword finally recovered, as if an ancient dragon was awakening, overwhelming the world.

This is like a crippled paladin resurrecting the divine power, which is too terrible, and it is too much to know how many people suffocate.

Dao Ling was taken aback, feeling that the energy in his body was being sucked away by the broken sword insanely, and the magical power of this broken sword could not be imagined!

"Dao actually holds a crippled Paladin!"

Wu Wangba's face is very ugly, he feels that this is a crippled Paladin, because there is no Avenue Divine Mark, not Avenue Divine Soldier.

"This kind of power should be a crippled Paladin!"

Their faces are very ugly, this kind of thing is not to mention the arrogance of Xuanyu, even Wang Daoqiang does not have this kind of treasure!

But a young man who is helpless and helpless has actually mastered a crippled paladin!

The broken sword spit out the golden swordmans, which is too horrible, causing this kind of breath to awaken a little because the energy required is too much.

"Damn, this treasure is becoming more and more abnormal. This is definitely a torn pawn. We ca n’t urge it together."

The **** growls:

"Only the strong can mobilize the divinity of the incomplete Paladin!"

"How strong is the true Paladin?"

Gutai felt hairy for a while, and he felt that this thing was too terrible to shock the strong.

Dao Ling ’s heart is also very shaken. How much energy does it take for a complete paladin to reach his might?

"Amitabha, the little monk will help you."

The bald-headed young monk stepped forward, and he moved the motionless Mingwang style, causing the pressure around him to hardly hurt him.

He pointed to the broken sword. This sword seemed to be burning. For a while, the might was extinct, and a strong breath broke out, and it was against the black coffin!

Although the Black Sword Broken Sword is broken, it is too terrible. It sinks and floats between heaven and earth, and the crushed void is shattering!

"Daoling, save me!"

Ziyu's pretty face turned white. He and Zi Canghai sent a secret treasure to protect a group of people in Jubaoge, but the secret treasure was shaking and was about to collapse.

Dao Ling's face changed slightly, and behind him suddenly stretched out a golden giant palm, which was overwhelmingly overwhelming and brought a group of people in the Jubao Pavilion.

"Thank you Dao brother for your shot."

Zicang Hai hastily arched his hand, and he feels fortunate that he helped Daoling just now, otherwise it would be completely dangerous today.

Ziyu panted, her frightened beautiful eyes glanced at the broken sword. She always knew that Taoling had this treasure, and it was obvious that the broken sword had an extra blade, which became more terrible!

"It turned out to be a crippled paladin!"

Ziyu's shell teeth bit her delicate red lips, a little excited:

"This thing has my credit, I can help him find a sword!"

Dao Ling took a deep breath, his eyes looked at Li Xiaoxuan, the Qinglong Dynasty could still resist, they brought a set of killing array.

"Brother don't have to worry about me."

Li Xiaoxuan waved his hand and grinned.

Daoling nodded, and then glanced at Gan Yao, looking at the girl ’s uncomfortable eyes, he smiled and said:

"I did n’t blame you, come here."

The golden giant palm stretched out again, and a group of people from the Daqian dynasty rejoiced, but then their faces turned black because Daoling only took her away.

"What do you mean, Dao? We were kind enough to let you go to practice in the imperial dynasty some time ago. Have you forgotten it?"

An imposing young man said in a deep voice, wanting to let the shot protect them.

Gan Hong's face was somber, he didn't speak, but he sacrificed a golden seal alone, pitting the pressure around him.

"Do n’t talk nonsense to Lao Tzu, the guy next to you is from your dynasty, and they wo n’t save you. Why should I do you? Do you think Lao Tzu is your father!"

Dao Ling sneered.

"You!"

The young man was furious, and when he was about to scold, he could not help but shudder when he felt the cold in the eyes of the teenager. He had witnessed the magical power of Daoling just now, and he dare not compete with him.

"Dao, can you help me?"

A beautiful and beautiful woman is low, a pitiful look, her body is bleeding, and she will be crushed to death.

Dao Ling nodded, and another golden giant palm caught the sky, and sent the woman and the group of people around them under the broken sword

When this scene just happened, it made some people in the Daqian Dynasty look even more ugly. Are they not as good as some people from small families?

These humane tombs all know, but it is not a name. It was a group of people he rescued from under the red-haired monster.

"Tao, I am a tribe of the ancient Mo family. I beg you to help me, and there will be a rebate in the future!"

A youth quickly spoke up.

His words just fell down, and many people around him spoke, feeling that the broken sword of Dao could withstand the pressure here, so that he could live.

"Well, some of you just attacked me just now, let me save you now, you think I am the savior!"

Dao Ling's eyes looked at these people and sneered.

The young man of the ancient Mohists gritted his teeth instantly:

"Do n’t go too far, you are the master of my Xuanyu. These people are the pillars of our Xuanyu. It ’s all this time. You even put hatred first. You do n’t feel ashamed. Well? "

"Finely speaking, only your broken sword can contend with the black coffin, I advise you to shoot it, or it will cause the world to swear."

"Tao I can always look at you high, I hope you don't let us down."

Sounds were heard all around, and they were all dying, trying to force Daoling to shoot.

"That's really embarrassing. I don't need you to look up. I'm not so great to control your life and death. Some patience is limited. If anyone dares to speak, the first one to die is you!"

Dao Ling's eyes are cold, he has long seen the greed in the world, he will only save the people he should save!

"Amitabha, the little monk witnessed the moment when the Daoist donor confronted the supremacy of the demon domain. Someone stabbed in the back. In fact, when you say this, you should look at yourself. How much infamy did you bear? In this world There must be fruit. "

The young monk said plainly that this sentence made many people look green. They did not say that the devil ’s name is big, but when it comes to those who scold them behind, I am afraid they ca n’t count.

Screams continue to appear in the field. Someone is tragically dying, even some terrifying creatures are no exception, they are torn apart.

"You bastard!"

The saint of Taishan Shenshan ca n’t bear it anymore. Her five-colored pagoda gave the sanctuary of Shenshan life, and she contends with the silkworm clothing, but this treasure clothing is incomplete, causing her white as jade arms to bleed.

"Uh ..." Dao Ling stumped his head, thinking of the young monk, he muttered to himself:

"This day the silk sleeves also helped me a lot, just help her once."

A horrible golden giant palm rushed across the sky, this scene angered the souls of Taikoo Shenshan:

"Do n’t go too far, you are mistaken!"

They all know that the saint ’s treasure was taken away by Tao. Is n’t he still able to take it all?

"You bastard!"

The saint of Taigu Shenshan gritted his teeth. Could he take the opportunity to take off his precious clothes?

"What does it cost."

Dao Ling glared, this golden giant palm directly enveloped the saint, and led her to the area covered by the broken sword.

"What are you doing?"

The sage girl of Taikoo Shenshan shouted indignantly, her eyes were still staring at the sleeve of the silkworm on his arm, remembering that he had been wearing it for a few years, and now he was put on by a man. The color is heavier.

"Don't talk nonsense, be careful" Dao Ling glared at her, and the deep words made her shudder and no longer spoke, but she cursed in her heart:

"Why is this **** so kind and save me?"

The saint of Taikoo Shenshan is very unbelieving and has always been on guard, but he feels that even if Dao Ling dare is so big, he will not strip off his treasure in front of so many people.

"Look, look, the blood on the ground is moving, and this king guesses well, this coffin is at the blood sacrifice!"

Big black hairs all stood upright and shouted:

"Who is this backhand, what does he want to do?"

Everyone shrouded under the broken sword looked at them. They saw the blood of the whole underground palace exploding, and the blood on the ground was frantically gathering to the sky, pouring into the coffin.

The black coffin was suddenly red and gorgeous, flashing a fascinating light, which shocked people.

"What? What's going on?"

Gutai scalp numbness ~ IndoMTL.com ~ low roar:

"Does the creatures here still live?"

Dao Ling's eyes are very dignified and he sighs:

"Let's go fast, this is too fierce."

The broken sword vibrated, swept away the pressure around, and led them out.

However, his footsteps just lifted up, and Dao Ling's face sank suddenly. Outside the underground palace, a dozen strong men rushed over.

"This is a lot of trouble!"

Daoling ’s mind sank to the bottom of the valley, because the field here was so terrible, even if it was a break symbol, it would be difficult to get rid of.

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