Purple Jiao stood in the void, with his hands on his back, and there was a look of egotism in his eyes, which was very powerful and frightening, and his words also shocked the people around.?? `?


    Zhang Ling is not a mortal now, but a young supreme. His practice is very strong, and not everyone can provoke him.


    Someone''s eyes flashed a cold look. Zijiao was not a weak person. He was also the young supreme of the Zhou Dynasty. It''s still a long story. This Zijiao was saved by Zhou Tian when he was young. As a result, this Zijiao followed Zhou Tian and was a servant of Zhou Tian!


    Who has such great courage to accept the young supreme as a servant? Zhou Tian has such great courage. He is the first supreme of the Holy Land!


    Tuoba Ling stared at Dao Ling with sneering eyes and didn''t open his mouth, so he quietly waited for him to apologize to him.


    Although Zijiao''s practice is slightly inferior to Tianpeng''s, there is a Supreme Master of the first generation standing behind it. If Daoling dares to resist his will, he may encounter Zhou Tian''s strong suppression!


    Daoling''s eyes glanced at the purple Jiao high above. He raised his feet and walked forward.


    This scene makes people around petrified, which makes them soft? Someone sneered, "the rumors are untrue. This Zhang Ling is also a person who eats soft and fears hard."


    "Zhang Ling is not stupid. Offending Zi Jiao is tantamount to offending Zhou Tian. In this case, he will be unlucky to be buried in the divine world."


    Zijiao''s spine was straight, his eyes stared at Daoling, and his eyes glanced with a trace of satisfaction. He said, "since your performance is still good, kneel down and avoid it. After all, you are also the supreme of a generation, and these four princes have always been against the third princes. I will not punish you, but also praise you!"


    Zijiao picked up Daoling and said, "it''s just that you should give the Bodhi son to the third prince, so that you can be exempted from your sin. If you bow your head to Tuoba Ling, forget it. Are you satisfied?"


    "Shit, is this guy out of his mind?" The red fire spirit bird burst into flames.


    "These people have been in the imperial dynasty for a long time, and have developed a bad habit. They look like a local emperor." Yin and Yang ghost probe shook his head and laughed.


    "Why don''t you talk?" Purple Jiao frowned slightly, stared at the way Daoling walked towards Tuoba Ling, his face sank, and shouted, "bastard, do you not understand what I said? Let you first offer Bodhi to apologize to Tuoba Ling, do you take my words as a breeze!"


    "Don''t worry, come one by one." Daoling went straight to Tuoba Ling.


    Purple Jiao''s face was a little gloomy, and Tuoba Ling''s expression was very happy. Jing waited for Daoling to come and apologize to her, but it was a thunder blow.


    Under the petrified eyes of the whole audience, the boy walked up and slapped Tuoba Ling on the bright and moving cheek, directly pumping her away, and her upturned Qiong''s nose cracked and spurted blood.


    Tuoba Ling was stunned, and the people around him were also stunned. Zi Jiao was also stunned, and some didn''t react. What''s the situation?


    In the eerie atmosphere of the whole audience, Tuoba Ling was paralyzed on the ground, his palm covered his swollen cheek, and after a moment of confusion, his face instantly turned black and white, and he roared like a fierce Ghost: "you beast, you dare to hit me, you''re tired of living!"


    Tuoba Ling is almost crazy. As a noble daughter of the holy land, the apple of the eyes of the Tuoba family, she is going to marry the young supreme existence in the future, but she was beaten in public.


    "What kind of thing are you? I think my hands are dirty when I hit you!" Daoling''s eyes burst with a ray of killing light, which made Tuoba Ling cold all over, and he felt that a peerless beast was about to pounce on her.


    Tuoba Ling was scared and trembled all over. Where did he look like he was arrogant just now? He didn''t expect that someone dared to beat him in the Holy Land!


    "How dare you!" Purple Jiao was furious, his head was full of silk, and his whole body was purple, his eyes were angry, and he was completely furious.


    He rushed sideways, with a terrible anger to overturn the world, and his fist came like a purple hammer, making the sky surge.


    This fist was powerful and unparalleled, emitting wisps of purple blood, tearing open the sky, and a mountain in the distance was blasted, directly hitting Daoling''s head.


    "You slave dog, get my life!" Purple Jiao''s anger can''t be stopped. Unexpectedly, someone dares to disobey purple Jiao''s majesty. The sin can''t be forgiven!


    "Yes, Zi Jiao will kill him soon. I will make his life worse than death!" Tuoba Ling seemed to meet the Savior, and shouted in the end.


    PA!


    A golden palm pulled over again, which was a little heavy and made a series of loud noises. Half of Tuoba''s face was sunken and his teeth were broken.


    Someone shivers and is scared to death. This is the apple of the saints'' family. Who dares to humiliate her like this?


    "Now it''s your turn." Daoling''s eyes fell on Zijiao, and his palm pressed away in the air. The explosion wave was like a mountain on the top, making this place shake violently.


    With a roar, there was a rolling thunder sound in the mountain stream, which was deafening, but it could wear the golden crack stone. The movement was too loud, and some people were shocked by the blood gas rolling, and their hearts trembled.


    It was the fists and palms banging together, and there was a very loud noise, and the void burst into the sky and spread for several miles.


    "If you have a little strength, you''ll be arrogant. Today I''ll show you what the young supreme is. If you kill Bi Fang, you''ll dare to disrespect me here!"


    Purple Jiao exploded and roared, and his breath surged, and his blood became more vigorous, like a purple stove burning, and his fist hit him in an instant.


    "Now it''s your turn, get out of here!"


    Daoling came forward, flying with silk all over his head and hunting in long clothes. His palm seemed to open the sky, making the mountains shake and move up in turn, as if he had swung a sacred mountain.


    Daoling''s palm burst, and the golden haze was dazzling. As he got closer and closer to Zijiao''s fist, Daoling''s palm became more and more terrifying. This palm weighed more than ten thousand forces, and the pressure was like a mountain.


    Dang!


    Zijiao''s fist shook violently, and sparks were fired from Daoling''s palm, but his fist was humming, and his body was shaken by a very terrible brute force, so he staggered and fell down.


    "Hiss!" Someone breathed coldly, and the people around him were shocked. Zi Jiao couldn''t beat Daoling''s * *!


    Dare not purple Jiao''s practice is still terrible. Before he fell to the ground, the soles of his feet suddenly stamped, rushed to the sky, released a turbulent atmosphere, and rushed across the sky.


    Purple Jiao was extremely ashamed and angry. At this moment, his * * turned into a half dragon shape, and his breath became more fierce. He raised the dragon''s claw and roared, "picking up my blow!"


    Obviously, Jiaolong was unconvinced and felt that it was not the real combat power just now. Now it has manifested the body of this Jiaolong and is going to kill Daoling.


    "Hum, you little dragon!"


    A cold light flashed in Daoling''s eyes, and his palm pinched the fist print, which exploded in a moment!


    sensational!


    This fist was smashed down, and the fist momentum was overwhelming, crazy and frightening. The fist wind was overwhelming, and each one was like a wind knife stabbing people''s eyes, directly killing them.


    "Get away from me!" Daoling shouted and was unstoppable. He blasted up and blasted with Jiaolong''s claws.


    With this blow, the earth fell apart, and the world clanged. Daoling''s golden fist was unstoppable. It smashed into Jiaolong''s claws indestructibly, and its claws were directly split.


    "Ah!" The purple Jiao roared, twisted and shaking, and felt that the whole claw was about to explode, and was in pain.


    "Be honest and stay down!" The soles of Daoling''s feet suddenly lifted up and directly stepped on the dragon''s head.


    His breath became more fierce. It seemed that he was going to subdue a real dragon. He was unstoppable, like a divine king in the lower world, towering over the world.


    The purple dragon was furious and roared the mountains and rivers. A purple dragon instantly stood in the air, roared loudly, "the real dragon waved its tail!"


    Purple Jiao was very terrible. He got a real dragon secret skill. This wagging tail can be described as the earth shaking, the sky collapsing and the earth cracking. There was a terrible fluctuation, and the impact here would be shattered.


    Daoling snorted coldly, as if a God was exploding, and the soles of his feet turned into gold. At this moment, the pressure was like a mountain, like a big star falling down, making this place sink.


    The real dragon''s tail was twisted by trampling, and the wisps of breath penetrated, making the purple Jiao tremble all over, and suddenly fell down, breaking a large piece of soil.