Chapter 3107 Kill Moluo!

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"puff!"

Mo Luo screamed, his body cracked, his inner universe flickered, his whole body was bloody, and he was about to be tortured to death!

This is the birth of the Ten Thousand Worlds Killing Domain, one after another, the fuzzy Heavenly Soldiers of Good Fortune are revived one after another, their auras are all intertwined, and they want to kill the Heavenly Power of Good Fortune!

The Myriad Realm Soldiers is a shocking unique art created by the Great Emperor Jidao. It is absolutely terrifying. Daoling is like a god of war who created the world and created the world. He is madly carrying ten heavenly soldiers on his back, wanting to kill an eternal pure land!

"Master!"

The four strong men of Tianying were completely mad, their eyes were red, especially the faces of the big shots in foreign lands. Mo Luo is a descendant of the demon ancestor, and he has a high prestige in the younger generation of foreign lands. If he is beheaded, it will be a blow to the morale of the army. It's too serious, and it's too serious to fuel Dao Ling's arrogance!

"Boom!"

The entire time and space are twisting, the four great human beings are burning, their aura is getting stronger and stronger, making the remnant veins of the ancestor dragon sway, the power of the remnant veins of the ancestor dragon has been much weaker, and now it is faint Their might!

"Crack!"

Some areas are cracked, seeping out the bright light, throwing it over the mountains, making the sky of Batianguan rumble, and it is about to explode into pieces!

"kill!"

Dao Ling roared loudly, and the beams of light in his pupils shone on the heavens. The ten good fortune heavenly soldiers accompanied Dao Ling, pressing on Mo Luo, making Mo Luo's physical desires completely shattered.

"Boom!"

The grand chanting sound suddenly emerged, Xue Yizi was fully recovered, the ancestral blood in his body began to boil, his blood ancestral scriptures were running to the extreme level, and his whole body was filled with two terrifying auras!

Xue Yizi's flesh shell turned into a monstrous sea of ​​blood, and the strongest breath surged out. He used two great secret techniques one after another, trying to stop Dao Ling and save Mo Luo's life!

But what makes Xue Yizi's eyes crack is that even if his aura is terrifying, he can't break through the Ten Thousand Realm Soldiers. The ten ancient heavenly soldiers are ups and downs, surrounded by the aura of good fortune. This supernatural power can be called incredible, designing various fields!

The stronger the person, the more amazing the Myriad Realm Soldiers are. It is almost equivalent to the combination of the top ten unrivaled secret arts, revealing shocking fluctuations in the world!

"what!"

The four great human beings have already begun to move their feet, the remnant veins of the ancestral dragon have cracks, and this mountain range has completely collapsed. For a while, the tide is surging like a divine light, shaking the earth!

"Look!"

The surrounding foreign powerhouses looked terrified, and saw an unimaginable picture, a shadow like an abyss, with hundreds of millions of Dao marks exuding from the treasure body, just like a fairy cave of the Great Dao, gushing out the sound of the Great Dao!

He is too terrifying, carrying the afterimages of ten ancient heavenly soldiers on his back, like a god who kills the king!

Dao Ling blocked Xue Yizi's astonishing method, and his other hand held the remnant of the sky-opening giant axe. When he struck it, the starry sky collapsed and the universe was cut off!

"Hey!"

Mo Luo completely shattered and was directly torn into pieces by the giant axe!

"Molo!"

This scene made the surrounding foreign powers tremble. This is Mo Luo, the young generation of foreign powers.

"Who is he, hurry up and support him."

The demon powerhouses around were completely crazy, they were all roaring, roaring, black smog rolling in, covering everything in the universe, this area completely turned into a black abyss, trying to swallow Dao Ling!

Batianguan was ambushed with heavy troops, and foreign lands were searching for traces of Dao Ling. Now that this kind of accident happened, the strong people around rushed to support.

"Taoist, you can't escape!"

Xue Yizi roared angrily, he was a little scared, this person's combat power is absolutely comparable to that of Tianzun, he is a peerless hero, he will be a powerful enemy in foreign lands in the future, if he can't get rid of the Taoist master, he might become an emperor in the future.

There are too many people, boundless and frenzied, plus the four great human beings who are about to escape, how shocking is this lineup.

"Boom!"

It's just that there is a sonorous battle sound between the heaven and the earth, like the weapons of millions of heavenly soldiers opening and closing,

This is an unbelievable scene, Dao Ling's aura is fully sublimated, and hundreds of millions of thick Dao marks hang down from his body!

"Myriad World Soldiers!"

Dao Ling seems to be promoting the remaining ancient soldiers in the past, present and future. The ten ancient celestial soldiers are gone, replaced by a heavenly river of treasures covering the sky, endless ancient soldiers ups and downs, sprinkled down the sky and killed them all!

"What kind of power is that?"

This is an unimaginable power, shaking the land, and some spies who sneaked in from the imperial city were terrified. They saw that the black haze was torn apart, the void of millions of miles was trembling, and endless ancient soldiers were coming out of their bodies and falling down. Horror beam!

"Boom!"

Everything exploded, mountains and ravines were instantly shattered, and countless powerful people from other lands died tragically, being crushed into a large piece of ashes!

"Master!"

Xue Yizi roared into the sky, his blood-colored pupils were full of ferocity, this soldier of ten thousand realms buried countless alien troops, and he couldn't help hissing.

"Look, it's the Taoist master!"

"Has the Taoist recovered?"

The spies in the imperial city were excited, and the expression of the strong foreigner far away was trembling. He turned out to be the Taoist master, who killed Mo Luo. Gu Xiu and Mo Luo died tragically one after another. Now there is only one blood left!

"Am I dazzled? How come the Taoist master's fighting power has begun to increase again!"

"How did the Taoist master do it? He has become stronger again!"

The spies in the imperial city were all dumbfounded, their hearts filled with disbelief.

"Who is the Taoist Lord? He is the leader of our imperial city, and he is enough to compete with Tianzun!"

They were excited and fanatical. At this moment, Dao Ling is extremely powerful, like an unrivaled heavenly king, looking down upon the entire Batian Pass!

"Boom!"

The universe is trembling, Dao Ling's aura can still increase, this area is completely blurred, the sound of the grand chanting resounds endlessly, and the fluctuation of the recitation of the Wan Dao Sutra affects the speed of time and space!

Dao Ling is like a ruler of the younger generation, looking down at the rivers and mountains, he is punching, dominating the world, and pulling the rivers and mountains to surpass the world!

This punch will shake the entire Eight Heavens Pass, Dao Ling's fist reveals all kinds of terrifying air currents, which can make people's bodies tear apart, as if the supreme gods and demons are frequently revived!

Dao Ling wants to create a supreme attacking secret technique after the Ten Dao Bodies of the Heavens, and will accompany him to fight for hegemony in the world!

"How can it be so strong!"

Xuezi trembled, and there was a look of horror in his eyes. Dao Ling's fist seemed to have buried a piece of the ancient world, which made Xuezi almost terrified. What an unrivaled power this is.

"Xueyizi, you will take your life for me!"

Dao Ling's long hair danced wildly, and the murderous look in his pupils disturbed the eternity!

This punch radiated out various kinds of bright light beams, causing the endless territory to collapse. One after another, black cracks traversed hundreds of thousands of miles of rivers and mountains.

This power is so tyrannical, it shakes the void for millions of miles, and everything collapses!

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