The five colors of the divine haze are dazzling, and a shadow is shining brightly, just like a floating treasure in the universe. Xiantian Zhengang was run to the extreme by Daoling. This method can only break out in Xiantian Dongtian. That is to say, this method combines the power of Dongtian and * *, which is the strongest combat power of Daoling at this stage. The heart of space was torn open, and the field of blue clad youth was broken. "How is it possible" "what kind of magic can break the defense of the heart of space" the whole audience was thrilled, and everyone was hairy. Previously, Daoling broke the heart of space of the little holy king, and many people were not surprised, because the little holy king had just integrated the heart of space after all. This young man in blue must have fused the heart of space to a very strong level, but even so, he was broken by the demon king of the Tibetan world. Xi soil knows very well that the growth power of the congenital cave is towering, which can be comparable to the strength of integrating the world stone. If this person integrates the world stone, Daoling will never break his field. With the great magic power evolved from the congenital cave, breaking the heart of space, Daoling was not surprised at all. This blow had been brewing for a long time, and he walked inside at a terrifying speed, and the young man in blue couldn''t escape this blow. "Poof" the young man in blue was blown away, his hair was disheveled, his body was completely cracked, and he fell to the ground mercilessly, spitting blood in his mouth. "Take your life" Daoling didn''t hesitate. The divine winged soldiers moved and crossed in an instant. They raised their fists and cleaved to his head to directly shock him. The atmosphere of the whole audience was solidified. People around opened their eyes. Is it another invincible hero who is going to be killed by the Tibetan demon king? "Chi" when many people feel that the blue clad youth is going to be hunted by the Tibetan demon king, a bright shadow came like a meteor across, Blocking the path of the Tibetan demon king, a bright sword cleaved to his waist. This blow was very terrifying, but it was also a fist and sword magic power. Once hit directly, it was enough to cut off the waist of the Tibetan demon king. "Wu Dian saint, you''re looking for death" Daoling''s eyes were cold, his fists soared to Yin and Yang, smashed up, and burst into a turbulent air flow. The eyes of the whole audience were a little strange. This is not a wizard in the Tibetan world. How could she be so valued by the holy courtyard and practice the magic power of fist and sword? What''s more, his arrival was too strange. The eight barrens on all sides were cut off by the top treasure. How did she intervene in this war? Some people''s eyelids jumped wildly. Once again, they saw the xiaoyaobu, the xiaoyaobu run by the saint of the martial temple, and retreated, not wanting to confront the demon king in the Tibetan world. Roar just as the Tibetan demon king turned his head, his face sank, and he felt a fatal threat, which was a sense of force enough to tear the sky, breaking out in a surge and stabbing his eyebrows. "Kazam" the eyebrows of Daoling all split. This is the soul cutting secret technique released from the eyebrows of the young man in blue. It came too soon to chop at the true God of the Tibetan demon king at a very fast speed. Daoling''s body trembled. The congenital cave suddenly appeared in the sea of knowledge. Guarding the true God "it''s not good, sir, get away." Yu Huixin''s face changed abruptly. Seeing the madness of the temple saint, she raised her jade palm and chopped at Daoling''s back. This hit was too fast, but the saint of the martial Temple mastered the free step. Now Daoling was disturbed by the soul cutting magic, and was hit right for a time. "Cough." Dao Ling''s body staggered several times, his whole back was hot, and the corners of his mouth bled, and he almost fell to the ground. Daoling''s face was full of anger and roared, "Wu Dian saint, you''re looking for death." Wu Dian saint''s clothes danced, her skin was white and crystal, she was graceful, her cold eyes stared at the Tibetan demon king, and said nothing. Daoling''s palm pressed sideways, and the overwhelming beam of light burst out in a fierce manner, flooding the road ahead, forming a yin-yang space, trying to suppress the saint of the martial temple. But the young man in blue stood up, his eyes were cold, and the cracked * * healed very quickly. He was x.ht all over


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