Daoling waved his fist here, pushing the world forward. The four fields roared, and the ancient trees were falling down, with boundless leaves flying wildly.
"How is it possible" the young man standing in the void was thrilled. His skin and bones were cold, and the strength of the young man''s fist shook his heart to pieces.
Daoling was attacking, his fist was like a small sun burning in full swing, and the shining heaven and earth was bright, directly blasting at the young people standing in the air.
"Bad" young people lose their colors and feel invincible boxing. Once they are hit, they will inevitably lose.
He was roaring, and the energy in his body surged out wildly. The palm of his hand burst into a glow. A tripod hung in his palm, and he violently shook away with his splitting fist.
Daoling''s fist was ferocious and overwhelming, with a trend of sweeping the world. The four fields shook and the void burst, hitting the tripod.
"Click"
The cauldron cracked directly, and the overwhelming fist wind blew up, causing the cauldron to burst, and bursts of huge force surged in, shaking the young man''s arms with blood, such as being struck by lightning.
"Poof" he coughed up a big mouthful of blood, and was shocked and flew out. His face was terrified, and he felt that he was hit by a wild dragon.
"How can it be so strong" the young man''s scalp was numb with fear, and he felt that he was provoking a powerful young supreme just now, which was killing himself.
He hurriedly got up and ran out. How could Daoling spare him and press his palm forward, so that here, this nine world young man was shattered.
Daoling took back his palm, his eyes cut into the distance, and saw many shadows crossing from the distance. The goal was here.
"It''s a big deal, and a lot of people came," big black growled. "It must be this black coffin. It''s estimated that there are also strong enemies brought by boundary map and soil."
"You get out of here quickly." Daoling stood on the ground, his long black hair dancing, and he was not afraid in the face of the heroes holding the killing sword.
"If you want to go together, there are not many people who should come now. If you are late, you will be in danger." Duanmu frowned, and she said.
"It''s useless. Since shenwuqing can find us, it must be because of the black coffin." Daoling''s eyes stared at the black coffin, and he said, "this thing can''t be thrown away. You go first, and I can leave."
More and more people came, and there was already a substantial murderous spirit hanging horizontally, which made the mountain forest hazy with a layer of cold, making the skin and bones cold.
"Don''t hesitate, let''s go separately, and you all follow the king." Dahei made a decision in an instant. Jia Bojun and them haven''t become emperors yet, so it would be very dangerous to stay here.
"Go, don''t worry about me, I have nine Xiao boats"
Daoling''s whole body was full of breath and blood, standing in midair, with golden haze between his eyes.
"Where is the devil of Tibet?" someone instantly looked at a shadow floating on the mountain forest and roared excitedly.
"Kill him, I heard that this man killed many wizards in my Tibetan world, and the crime should be beheaded." someone shouted loudly.
"I want to see what qualifications this person has to force Shen Wuqing to take out a divine order to hunt him down."
All the people who came were crazy and rushed to Daoling quickly. They all knew how terrible a fortune they would get once they completed the order of God.
The most important thing is to enter the dragon pool to practice and get the supreme treasure blood refining body.
Whew
A silver dragon like shadow rushed first, holding a silver sword, stabbed at the center of Daoling''s eyebrows to kill him here.
"No, someone rushed over, hurry up, or you''ll miss the chance."
Many people came, and nearly a hundred monks were furious, for fear that someone would take the lead in beheading the Tibetan demon king to complete the order of God.
"Tibetan demon king, go to hell" the monk holding the silver sword shouted angrily, and the sword burst into a bright light, cutting the head of Daoling.
Daoling stood in midair, hunting in his clothes. Facing the killed heroes, he poured out a kind of towering power, and shook for more than a dozen miles.
"Have a good time today"
Daoling roared up to the sky, its long black hair danced disorderly, and its golden blood surged, collapsing the clouds.
He was erupting. If a big volcano stood up and oppressed the four directions, the friar who came with a killing sword was directly overturned by the earthquake and fell to an area thousands of feet away, and a big hole appeared in the ground.
The world shakes, sand flies, rocks roll the sky, and the wind howls
The terrifying scene, the Tibetan demon king broke out here, and his blood flooded the world, like a wolf smoke undulating here, rolling like rivers and seas across the earth.
This is an invincible power surging here, enveloping one side, and he is like a master, with extraordinary power
"Ah"
A dozen of them were swept by the golden waves on the spot, and one by one flew out, howling miserably.
Some people have cold hands and feet, and there is a great fear in their hearts. They feel that they enter the territory of a God and want to kill him directly.
The "roaring" void was smashed, and a black axe spewed out a terrible airflow, which erupted here, and bright axe lights wanted to split the mountain forest.
The power of the black giant axe is so terrible that every axe light has split several miles, and there are big black cracks in the void, trying to destroy the world here.
The whole scene was in chaos, blood splashed in the air, the sky was going to be dyed red, and the whole earth was shaking.
"No, retreat quickly. The demon king of Tibet has young supreme combat power and can''t fight against him."
Some people tremble. The young supreme can sweep here. With the divine power of sweeping thousands of troops, not everyone can easily provoke, otherwise the end will be a long river of blood.
"Tibetan demon king, how dare you wantonly kill my nine creatures? You really want to die."
In the far distance, there was a terrible ferocity. This was a giant beast walking through the mountains and forests, surging and overwhelming, opening its mouth and roaring violently. The rivers and mountains were in turmoil, and mountains were roared to pieces by it.
This is a terrible creature, powerful, with a big claw and a magic hammer, who came to the Tibetan demon king to kill him here.
The God hammer of bang long was extremely fierce, and was moved by the monster wheel, smashing the sky and crashing to the head of Daoling.
"Evil beast, you want to die"
The Taoist mausoleum looked up to the sky and shouted. It was awe inspiring and arrogant
His breath surged, and the blood gas of the real dragon surged out one by one, breaking out here, threatening the world.
"Terrifying blood" the powerful beast just now feels a terrible pressure. It turns around and runs away, feeling that it is not its opponent.
"It''s too late to go now." Daoling attacked in the air, and the black axe angrily pierced down, beating the space trembling, and cleaving to the behemoth''s forehead.
The beast roared and raised the hammer to resist, but the hammer was smashed by the black axe and flew out. The terrible axe light was pressed down angrily, shaking the beast''s holes.
"It''s terrible to kill a supreme creature."
"The demon king definitely has top-level combat power. It''s not a rumor that he killed the son of Vientiane."
The whole audience trembled, feeling that the Tibetan demon king was not so easy to provoke, so he directly killed a supreme creature Liwei.
"No, the demon king of Tibet is coming."
"Run fast"
The whole audience was thrilled. They ran back and wanted to leave here.
Daoling is traveling, murderous and merciless. He wants to frighten the nine world creatures with iron and blood
He blasted forward with one hand, and a big hole opened in the mountain forest. Dozens of people were covered on the spot, and burst here.
However, there was a man standing under the golden handprint. His whole body was bright and flowing, his eyes were cold, and his body released terrible waves to resist the falling golden handprint.
"As a Tibetan monk, you dare to rely on high practice to shock and kill our nine world monks. You are simply digging your own grave."
The young man was very frightening. His eyes were cold and bright, and his breath was pressing. He looked down at Daoling from a commanding position and spoke indifferently.