Wan Zhe is very miserable. The Beatles are scattered. He has been imprisoned for a month and spends every day in fear. Now he sees Wan Shan almost crying and screaming.??. `
"You!" Wan Shan''s face stiffened, and he couldn''t believe his eyes. Isn''t this Wan zhe!
Zibaiqiu''s jade hand was clenched, his eyes were red, and his heart was fluttering. Everyone knew that Wan zhe was suppressed by Zhang Ling!
"Is that you?" Zibaiqiu murmured. She once suspected that Zhang Ling was Daoling, but now she was very sure that no one would be so similar.
How can it be so coincidental that Zhang Ling and red fire spirit bird are together, and their expressions are also very similar. He must be Daoling.
Wan zhe was also terrified. What was the situation? How could Wanshan be hit hard? He is very clear that there are twelve treasures in Wanshan. Even if he is attacked by the young supreme, he has the ability to escape.
And what''s the matter with zibaiqiu and Zhang Ling?
"Brother, help me!" Wan Zhe is screaming, Wan Shan''s face is cloudy and sunny, he is struggling, how to save? If he goes to exchange, he is estimated to be killed by Daoling.
Just when he hesitated, Wan Shan''s hair was standing upside down. He felt a terrible mountain standing on his back, flowing with terrible blood gas, which made his body explode.
"Get out of here!" Taking advantage of his hesitation, Daoling moved directly, and the stars moved behind him. His palm grabbed his shoulder like lightning, and tore his arm alive.
"Ah!" Wan Shan howled miserably, which was an inhuman torture, and his spirit was about to be shattered. His arm was directly torn off, and Ziyu also took the opportunity to escape.
"Go to hell!" Dao Ling roared, raised his fist and blasted it up, directly killing Wan Shan''s body and blasting him in the air.
"Ah!" Wan zhe roared with fear, and his eyes were full of unimaginable expressions. There was still a glimmer of hope in his heart, and he felt that Daoling would not kill him, but now Wanshan died miserably. Who gave him the courage to kill the grandson of the great elder of Senluo Vientiane pavilion.
"Worthless things!" Daoling didn''t leave his hand either, and said coldly, "go with him, too!"
Daoling turned his hand and killed Wan zhe here. When he looked up, his eyes shrunk. The white jade umbrella offered by the red fire spirit bird was no longer available, and it was about to explode.
"How powerful!" This is a high-quality heavy weapon. It should be pressed and exploded. How terrible is the God in the end?
He sacrificed a broken sword and hung it high in the air, which spewed thick sword Qi, sealing the heaven and earth to prevent this kind of pressure from hurting them.
"Daoling!" Zibaiqiu''s delicate body trembled. Now there was no doubt. He took out the broken sword, which was the best evidence.
"Daoling, I knew you wouldn''t leave us easily." Ziyu laughed. For a whole year, they often thought of Daoling. Now a big living man appeared in front of them, and his heart was very excited.
Daoling took his head, and his face changed. The handsome young man looked at them both and said with a grin, "I''m worrying you."
"You bastard, why didn''t you tell me at the alchemy conference?" Purple and white autumn walked up step by step, his narrow eyes flushed, revealing a little woman like resentment, and severely hammered him.
Daoling was embarrassed and said, "there was some danger at that time. I didn''t inform you for the time being."
"When I left without saying a word at the beginning, do you know how worried we are about you? You still say it''s dangerous." Zibaiqiu is angry and happy, and her inner emotions are very complex.
"Yes, Daoling, you are not interesting enough. Sister Bai Qiu is worried about you this year." Ziyu grinned strangely.
"Who''s worried about him!" Purple and white autumn''s beautiful cheeks were slightly red, and she said with shame and indignation.
Ziyu smiled but didn''t say anything. She knew that Daoling''s position in zibaiqiu''s heart was very high, but Daoling''s heart was not here. Some things were still not clear, so it was also very good.
"Haha, well, I thought it was over at the beginning, but if God didn''t accept me, I couldn''t help it." Daoling laughed, his old friends met again, and he was a confidant. He was very happy.
"What did you do with the Kongs?" Zibai Qiu snorted. At first, she heard that Daoling ran to the Kong family to steal the marriage. Now when she remembered, there was a sour smell in her heart.
"Alas, it''s a long story. You''ll know in the future. Now you''d better find a way to solve the matter here!" Daoling''s eyes stared at the corpse of the God, with fiery eyes.
Zibaiqiu and Ziyu also stared at the body of the God. This is a treasure. Once they can get the real blood in its body, the nature is very amazing.
"I guess it''s hard to get close. The God''s body is very terrible. The more you get close to him, the harder it will be." Purple and white autumn''s eyebrows frowned slightly. Now they are still a distance away from this divine corpse, which is not so easy to approach.
Daoling nodded. He took out the treasures of Wanshan. He had destroyed several of them just now, but the rest was not trivial. There were two top heavy weapons here.
"This magic gun belongs to me." The red fire spirit bird grabbed the first hand and took away one of the top heavy weapons. Gaga smiled, "brother hei and I took a risk for a year and got a respectable weapon. I didn''t expect that this Wanshan is so rich, a full twelve respectable weapons."
"This heaven and earth bag belongs to me, and you can share the rest." Daoling already has a red dragon whip. It''s useless to have more top-level heavy weapons. He doesn''t have the secret technique of Wanbao Tianhe. It''s just a burden to have more utensils at a time.
Zibaiqiu and Ziyu were not polite at all. After discussing for a while, zibaiqiu took the ancient pagoda, which was also a top heavy weapon.
"Sister Bai Qiu and I also want to suggest a shop. We are worried that we have no heavy weapons to hold down the array." Ziyu hehe laughed.
"You all follow me." Daoling also took out the red dragon whip. In case of accident, the four of them began to approach the God corpse.
When it was ten feet away from the corpse, Daoling''s face changed slightly, and the red dragon whip had a tendency to explode. Although the power of the broken sword was not as powerful as the red dragon whip, the material was very amazing, but it was buzzing.
"This God has been dead for so long that he can release such terrible pressure." The red fire spirit bird is burning with anxiety. This is a dead god. If he retreats like this, he will lose a lot.
"It seems that you can''t get it. It belongs to me!" With a strange smile, the little tower flew out at once, and burst into the nine color divine light, rushing to the divine corpse.
"God, what treasure is that? Look at it! It flew over the corpse!" Red fire spirit bird screams.
Daoling''s face suddenly collapsed and roared, "don''t go too far, little tower, this God corpse can''t give you anything!"
The small tower didn''t take care of Daoling. Its crystal clear body soared, and suddenly turned into a mountain. The whole body fell with nine colors of divine light, sacred and solemn,
The small tower swallowed it directly. Under their petrified eyes, the towering essence contained in the God corpse was directly sucked out by the small tower.
"What treasure is this?" The red fire spirit bird severely smashed its mouth. It felt that this treasure was too fierce, and even drew out the blood essence from the God''s body.
"Damn!" With a dark face, Daoling offered a yin-yang daoding, which spewed out thick yin-yang Qi and burned brightly.
Daoling directly rushed up in anger, hesitating that the small tower was swallowing the divine energy contained in the divine corpse, which led to the very low prestige of the divine corpse, and he soon ran close.
But the divine corpse shrank by more than half in ten breaths, which made Daoling almost go wild and roared, "don''t go too far, little tower, stop right away!"
"Hum, if I hadn''t absorbed the energy inside the divine corpse, you wouldn''t be able to get close even if you rely on the yin-yang tripod. This is not a deal." The little tower snorted.
"Your uncle''s, you''re playing a rogue. I''m here now. Stop immediately. If you''re sucking here, the divine blood in it will disappear!" Daoling roared and grabbed the divine corpse with his palm.
The small tower absorbed a lot of divine blood, and its scattered breath increased a bit, obviously recovering a lot. It said reluctantly, "you can''t use so much divine blood for you."
"You have the face to say that it''s nine tenths less." Daoling''s face was like the bottom of a black pot. The volume of the divine corpse was only 10%, but it was also terrible. The scattered breath made Daoling terrifying.
This surprised him. The gods were too terrible. Although most of the energy was absorbed by the tower, the rest was also of great use to them.
"Boy, for the sake of God''s blood, I''ll tell you that you broke its stomach. There''s something hidden in it."
The little tower snorted and disappeared without a trace. Daoling''s face was suspicious, and he offered a broken sword to break the beast''s stomach.
Although the God is dead, his * * is so terrible that the broken sword can''t shake a penny when it is split, and a hair can''t be cut continuously!
The little tower laughed, knowing the result long ago. Even if the God is dead, the body is not something ordinary people can desecrate.
Daoling said with a dark face, "stop grinding and hurry up. You''ve absorbed so much energy and help me quickly!"
The small tower lazily ejected a nine color sword light, directly cutting the belly of the God corpse. The bright and dazzling God glow overflowed inside, and the bright people couldn''t open their eyes.
This fierce beast is so terrible that its stomach seems to be full of divine sources, overflowing with vigorous energy fluctuations, and there are drops of golden blood in the light.
"There is still a lot of divine blood!" Ziyu was surprised and said, "this divine blood is too strong. I feel much more terrible than the energy of the divine source."
"The God of heaven is too terrible. He has been dead for so many years, and his body is still sealed with such terrible real blood. This * * is really immortal." The red fire spirit bird smacked its lips.
Daoling took out a jar and quickly collected the divine blood in it. Although the small tower sucked 90% away, there was still a lot left.
Daoling grinned and said with a smile, "these divine blood are enough for us to break through the realm. Red fire spirit bird, you estimate that you can absorb part of it and step into the realm of Dacheng king."