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Chapter 1668

Divine songs.

Wanjia shocked.

But in the blink of an eye, all the ten thousand disciples were completely kneeling outside the entire 10,000 family, and the eyes were full of shock.

Fuxi gods sound!

Fuxi, who can make the heaven and earth trembling, is known as the treasure of the thousands of family. In this way, I did not expect that it can appear at this time?

Who is not surprised at the scene?

Who is not shocked?

In this way, there is a feeling of unbalanced heaven and earth.

Wan Yunxiao!

Wan Lanqing!

The two emperors were shocking, and Wan Yunxiao stared at the peak in front of him, and he was even more stormy: "What happened?"

"In the secret situation, is the son of Ling Tian who surrendered the pardon?"

"But......"

Wan Yunxiao has a wave of waves in her eyes, and there is a touch of trembling in her eyes: "I hope that everything can go smoothly."

The mind is falling.

Worry.

In the secret.

Nothing.

Ling Tian was sitting on his knees at this time. With Ling Tian's sitting, in front of Ling Tian, ​​a long piano appeared slowly.

Changqin came out.

Qin Yin Sheng.

However, in the blink of an eye, in the whole mystery, it was shrouded in the supreme piano sound. On the piano, there was even more waves, and it continued to stir out. It seemed that it was always out of the control of Ling Tian.

Feel the intention of Changqin.

Ling Tian squinted.

Inside the eyes, a cold mang was shot for a moment, and the majestic dragon power was poured down for a moment. As the dragon force was instilled, the Guqin order in Ling Tianhuai rose into the air instantly.

Guqin order.

The light is big.

Qin order!

Changqin!

Over the moment intertwined, it seems that no one is convinced.

At this time, Ling Tian could only move the strings and remove the majestic power. Under the madness of Ling Tian, ​​the strings were like a knife, and Ling Tian's fingertips kept tearing, but the blink of an eye was stained with the string of blood stringing the strings.

Then, then

It is also full of Ling Tian's palm.

Blood rises.

Power can be more crazy.

As the palm was covered with blood for a moment, everything in front of it became even more powerful. In the face of pain, Ling Tianxiao felt that there was only a fixed piano strings.

Between the palm of your hand.

Daya Qin Yin.

Suddenly high.

The sound of the eyes of the ears seems to be magical, and it is more like a soul that can be washed people.

This way.

It also made Ling Tian's heart more firm: "Forgive Tianqin, you have not been able to hide anymore. Now there is one way to put it in front of you, that is ..."

"Become the Emperor completely."

"This is your destiny."

"It is something that must be completed in this seat."

Roar down.

Qi waves!

Just for a moment, Ling Tian was full of dragon power. In the moment, the roar of the golden dragon penetrated the whole secret, and then he saw a domineering dragon shadow, and he was wrapped around Changqin for a moment.

Golden Dragon entanglement!

The pressure is strong.

The vast dragon prestige, a moment of suppressing Changqin's anti -shock.

Only in the same way, the prestige of Changqin gradually dissipated, and a layer of condensation was inevitable: "This pardon is weird, it seems that I really underestimate him."

Just in Ling Tian's heart, he fell down.

Above the piano.

But there was a fierce white smoke. As the white smoke was lifted off, Ling Tian felt a polar oppression.
Chapter completed!
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