"King Wu!"


    Countless people were noisy, and one by one, their eyes widened. That kind of complex emotion was unimaginable. A Dacheng king was actually killed by Daoling!


    Moreover, King Wu is also the strongest king of the young generation in Xuanyu. It''s incredible for them to die in the hands of a young man!


    They were extremely shocked and felt incredible. Is this still Xuanyu? It''s amazing to be able to walk out of such a talented person.


    "Good!" Dao Hong''an was extremely excited. His big hands were shaking and he didn''t know what to say.


    The Taoist clan was extremely excited. More than ten years ago, the matter was a thorn in their hearts. The Taoist clan was crazy because the origin of the Taoist mausoleum was dug away, and they all killed into the martial hall one by one, but there was a way of no return. Most of them died there, but they didn''t get a statement back.


    Later, the Tao clan was secretly attacked by Tianyan sect. All this was led by the king of Wu behind the scenes. They hated these people to the extreme. The first thing they wanted to kill was the king of Wu, not Mo Taihe and king of Wu ''cave''!


    Because when the Taoist clan was about to close the mountain, it was led by the king of Wu behind the scenes, and the people of the Taoist clan died in battle, but the old and weak ''women'' and children in the Taoist clan and some children died miserably, which was the biggest thorn in their hearts.


    Wu Dian wanted to use the hand of tianyanzong to cut the grass and root, but he didn''t expect that more than ten years later, it was this picture that the poor child of the past stood up and killed the king of Wu!


    The people in the Wu hall were scared silly. The three kings were killed by the strong ones. The king of Wu was killed. One was half disabled by the big black, and the other was badly injured.


    They were all frantically running away. Ye Yun''s eyes shrunk and she shouted coldly, "go, kill one!"


    "Quickly, kill the half disabled king!" Dahei is the most eager and courageous to kill a king.


    Gu Tai and others are very clear that this matter is probably just beginning. If we get rid of a great enemy now, the future will be better!


    There are not many kings in Xuanyu. Even if the martial hall is terrible, there are not many kings left. Three of them were cut off by Daoling. With these two, their family can''t exceed nine kings at most!


    Dahei and his followers are catching up, and the people of the Dao clan are frantically rushing towards the direction of the ''battle''.


    Daoling was badly injured and covered with blood. Just now, he was almost shocked to death by the saint soldiers of the avenue, but these were OK, and Daoling could cope with them.


    "Dong Dong!"


    The Jidao clock vibrated, and it seemed to be cheering. It felt that it had avenged the old master. It was very ''exciting''.


    And as an artifact, it knocked down a holy soldier, and Jidao himself was extremely ''excited'', hanging on the head of Daoling and shaking.


    "You guy." Daoling grinned and "touched" the clock wall of Jidao. He smacked his tongue and recalled the Jidao emperor soldiers encountered in the "Yin" and "Yang" holes!


    The treasure of the great emperor of the extreme way was so terrifying that it made him unimaginable. That kind of utensil could not be refined by human beings. Only the great emperor had such supreme means!


    Immediately, Daoling''s eyes stared at the golden ''color'' hall pressed down by the extreme way, which had been reduced to five inches high by the extreme way.


    This makes Daoling very strange. Is Ji Daoming just promoted? Why can he suppress the martial saint? This is somewhat unreasonable.


    He couldn''t figure out why, but his heart was extremely happy and said, "extreme way, seal this holy soldier!"


    This is a holy soldier. Daoling dares not to pick it up. Only Jidao can seal him. When he is refining him, he will get a holy soldier!


    Ji Dao directly received the golden ''color'' small hall into the bell, and at this time, the people of the Dao clan ran over, and a group of people looked at Dao Ling with ''excited'' eyes, but they didn''t know what to say. It was not strange, and it was difficult to express their inner ''excited'' emotions in thousands of words.


    The extreme Dao knocked up, and it unexpectedly saw the old master who should have died. It knocked madly and wandered around Dao Hong''an, with a great emotion.


    Everything has spirit, and everything has love!


    "Good, Jidao, good!" Dao Hong''an almost burst into tears. Although Ji Dao is an ancient artifact, he has been with him for nearly 2000 years. His feelings are too deep. He is his old brother.


    Moreover, Ji Dao had already given birth to wisdom, which was like his child. When he couldn''t bear to have it split, he sent him out.


    Dao Hong''an was so excited that he saw not only Daoling, but also Jidao.


    Dao Ling took his head and looked at the faces of the people around him. Although these faces were strange, they had a very cordial atmosphere. He was very ''excited''.


    But before he was happy for a while, his body trembled slightly, and he felt that * * instantly became empty.


    After the state of eight ''doors'' hiding armor gradually dissipated, Daoling felt a burst of dizziness, * * losing strength, and his legs trembled. He was paralyzed on the ground at once, feeling that the whole person was going to die.


    The eight ''gate'' dunjia is very strong, but it is with the help of the power of heaven and earth, and obtains many abilities, which is very harmful to * *,


    "This time it''s not quasi holy blood, I''m afraid it''s over." Daoling''s eyes flickered, and a series of battles exhausted his heart. He felt a kind of fatigue.


    Daoling was a little tired. He had never felt this way before. He really felt tired.


    He came out of Xingchen college and experienced ups and downs all the way. He didn''t rest. He just practiced day and night, looking for cultivation resources and magic powers. He never dared to appear in a crowded place with his real body, like wearing an indelible mask.


    He has been fighting for a goal for a long time. He achieved it a few months ago, but Daoling hasn''t relaxed yet. He knows that there are still many things to do and many people waiting for him.


    Today, he beheaded Wu Wang and almost tried his best. For the first time, he felt a little tired. Maybe he experienced too many things in the moment of life and death. Many bets were won with ''sex'' life.


    "Kid, sleep when you''re tired..." Dao Hong''an came over, his eyes red, and he saw fatigue on the young and beautiful face.


    His fist was clenched, and I can imagine how many ups and downs he had experienced over the years, and he fought his way to this step.


    Dao Hongan, the originator of the Wu Temple, knew very well that Emperor Wu had obtained the origin of the holy body, and he also understood how terrible it was. Even if Daoling was alone, the lame didn''t know where he went and struggled alone.


    Because he is the only person in the outside world of the Tao clan, he needs to do many things and fight.


    For a few short years, it was soul stirring, accompanied by blood and rain. It was a terrible road. Daoling experienced these when he was 15 years old. The Daos couldn''t imagine how he came here and how he persevered.


    This road is too difficult. It''s against a behemoth to challenge the existence of the top of the pyramid. At the beginning, Daoling''s practice made people in Xuanyu feel ridiculous. In their eyes, this is a kind of innocence, which is impossible.


    But the boy broke into a miracle. He insisted, walked up, and achieved his first goal, which shocked the people in Xuanyu, and made those who once looked down on him and bullied him regret.


    This courage and perseverance shocked them all. Daoling felt that only by fighting, he could always find a way and always do something to be alive, which was meaningful.


    Zibaiqiu also came over. The tired look of the teenager shocked her a little. She had never seen such an expression on Daoling''s face. In the past, she was full of fighting spirit and rushed forward without fear of death.


    "Daoling, are you ok?" Purple and white autumn felt inexplicably distressed and murmured.


    People of the Tao clan feel that teenagers have experienced a lot of life and death. This experience can make people numb. Sometimes they really feel tired. Too many people will retire to the mountains and forests and don''t care about the world.


    Dao Ling''s tired eyes looked at Dao Hong''an''s old appearance, at his miserable arm, and at the eyes of the Tao clan around him.


    "Do I feel tired when I go home?" Daoling took a deep breath, and he found the feeling of home. Although these people are not familiar with Daoling, they can feel their heartfelt care, without external intrigues.


    "No, this home is not complete!"


    Dao Ling clenched his fist. The lame man didn''t know where it was. He couldn''t find Ling Yan, and his mother didn''t know where it was.


    "My road is not finished!"


    "I can''t rest!"


    The fatigue on Daoling''s face disappeared, and he saw one goal after another. These were the driving forces for him to move forward bravely. He knew he couldn''t rest yet, and he had to go on this road!