Wu Changhong's weak aura became stronger, and he rushed towards him without holding back at all. His fist hit his head at once, looking like he was going to be shocked to death.
Wu Changhong was naturally extremely proud of being able to kill the Tao who suppressed Emperor Wu in the body-forging realm.
When the fist was about to hit his head, Dao Ling's closed eyes opened, and there was a blazing temperature inside his sleeves that was like falling into a furnace.
The Great Gobi itself is extremely hot, but at this time, an extremely blazing temperature was born, as if a volcano had opened, and the flames were burning and the vacuum was collapsing.
This is a claw, surrounded by dazzling fire and composed of runes, giving people a heart-trembling feeling.
"Not good!" Wu Changhong looked shocked. He was too close to Suzaku Claw, and his flesh and blood began to dry up. His heart and liver were trembling with fear, and he quickly stepped back.
"Don't leave when you're here." Dao Ling snorted coldly. As his mind flashed, the claws composed of runes suddenly flew to his chest and hit him hard.
With a sneer, the Suzaku claws were as strong as breaking bamboo, and Wu Changhong's chest was suddenly split open. The latter roared in fear, and the blood and energy in his body gathered to beat out the Suzaku claws.
However, at this time, the flames contained in Suzaku's claws suddenly burst out, and the glazed red flames burned crazily in his body.
"Ah!" Miserable roars began to burst out in the silence of the world.
Wu Changhong's whole body was shrouded in flames, his skin was charred black, and he was almost burned into a stick, and he screamed in agony.
"Brother Hong!" A man and a woman were frightened, their faces as pale as paper. They turned around and ran away without hesitation.
"Keep them all!" Dao Ling leaped and stormed away. The moment his sleeves and robes shook, a large golden rune struck, causing the two of them to lie on the ground coughing up blood.
A dazzling golden light shot out from his fingertips and pierced the foreheads of a man and a woman, where they were bleeding.
Behind him, Wu Changhong let out a shrill scream, and the original energy in his body exploded, trying to annihilate the flames burning crazily in his body.
How could Dao Ling give him this opportunity? He raised his fist and hit Wu Changhong so hard that his chest exploded and blood flowed wildly.
Wu Changhong lay on the ground shaking and screamed: "I was defeated, I am not willing to accept it!"
Dao Ling strode up, sat down cross-legged, held his chin and looked at Wu Changhong.
"You, what do you want?" Wu Changhong's body was charred and black. When he saw this scene, he asked with some surprise. Is it rare that the other party is not planning to kill him?
"You will know soon, let's experience it." Dao Ling said with a faint smile, his eyes were filled with cold air, his palm shook slightly, and he took back the pill flame.
"What do I know?" Wu Changhong roared in panic, but soon his expression turned frightened, and he felt that the origin he had always been proud of was dissipating!
Wu Changhong was so frightened that his heart almost exploded. The king's body was something he was proud of. He didn't know what would happen if he lost the king's body.
"How about it? If you steal someone else's, you will have to pay it back sooner or later." Dao Ling looked at him and smiled: "Experience this feeling, you will die of old age little by little."
Taking off his void bag, Dao Ling stood up and left, leaving behind Wu Changhong who was almost scared to death. What did he say? Die of old age?
"No, no!" Wu Changhong roared uncontrollably, grabbing the skin on his body with both hands. Soon he found that his skin was getting old, with large wrinkles appearing, and he seemed to be an old man in his twilight years.
"This is an illusion, an illusion!" Wu Changhong roared in disbelief, unable to believe that this was real.
Dao Ling quickly came to the sealed mountain, and his eyes focused on the fighting people. It was obvious that Qian Yao had the upper hand, and Qian Ling was in danger, and the energy in his body was getting weaker and weaker.
Dao Ling's aura was restrained and he sneaked into the door. The scene inside was beyond his expectation. It was just a small space.
In the middle is a skeleton sitting cross-legged. He has been dead for who knows how many years. All that is left is golden bones with dense cracks on them, which seem to break apart at a touch.
"No way, is there nothing in here?" The corners of Dao Ling's mouth twitched, and his eyes were unwilling to let go of every inch of space. After scanning, he looked at a dusty stone slab.
Dao Ling walked over suspiciously, took out the worn slate, and blew away the dust on it. He looked at the route on the slate with doubtful eyes. It was a broken slate with rust stains on it.
Dao Ling frowned. After looking at it for a few times, his eyes fell on a broken mark. He was shocked by this sight.
There seemed to be a roar of a dragon exploding in my ears. This was a real dragon mark, giving people a terrifying and terrifying fluctuation. There seemed to be a real dragon inside, roaring high and shaking the world.
"What is this?" Dao Ling's heart trembled violently. After countless years, the broken mark on the stone slab is still so terrifying. It is difficult to imagine what the stone slab is.
"The rarity is related to the true dragon that has disappeared for endless years?"
He didn't look much, put the slate away, and sneaked out. If Qian Yao saw the scene inside, he would definitely think that he had taken all the treasures away.
"Hehe, little bitch, where are you running?" came Qian Yao's silver bell-like smile, her eyes were full of energy, and she looked at the girl with blood dripping from the corner of her mouth with teasing eyes.
"You bitch!" Qian Ling's beautiful face looked a little ferocious, and she gritted her teeth and growled: "You know how to sneak attack and use some third-rate methods. What's the point of being proud of?"
"Huh, you little bitch, you have been running against me every day in the palace. Last time you attacked me sneakily. I learned all this from you." Qian Yao curled her fingers around the black hair on her shoulders, humming again and again.
"What do you want?" Qian Ling's face was gloomy, she wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth and shouted coldly.
"What do you think I want?" Qian Yao had a murderous aura in her body and walked over with small steps, looking elegant and dignified.
"You are so brave, you actually want to kill me. If this matter is dealt with by the seniors in the clan, even the Human Emperor will not be able to protect you!" Qian Ling's face was ugly, and she screamed ferociously.
"Hmph, you little bitch, you tried to kill me many times. If the clan knew about this, you would have died hundreds of times!" A cold look appeared on Qian Yao's pretty face.
Dao Ling felt very upset after hearing this. It seemed that the Daqian Dynasty was not peaceful at all. It was probably because they were fighting for power. The princes and princesses were fighting among themselves, and they often killed their blood relatives. This was too cruel.
"What? You have no shame to speak!" Qian Yao came closer and shouted coldly: "Do you want me to tell you your scandal bit by bit?"
Qian Ling, who had been silent all this time, saw a dazzling coldness in her eyes. Purple lightning suddenly shot out from her sleeves, and instantly rushed out and stabbed her between the eyebrows.
"Be careful!" Dao Ling looked shocked, this girl is too cruel, she is really going to kill him.
Qian Yao's eyebrows were pierced, but it was just a shadow. This scene made Qian Ling's expression extremely expressionless. She roared: "The Human Emperor actually passed all this magical power to you, you deserve to die!"
"Uh." Dao Ling was also extremely surprised. He had been deceived just now, and he really couldn't figure out what kind of magical power this was.
A cold snort cut through the world, and Qian Yao's body appeared behind her. She said in a low voice: "If you had begged for mercy just now, I might have let you go, but you still want to kill me. Don't blame me for being ruthless!"
"Hahaha, beg for mercy!" Qian Ling laughed wildly: "I will beg for mercy for you? Stop dreaming, do you think this is all I have?"
Suddenly, her eyebrows suddenly cracked, and a five-inch-tall purple villain walked out of it, revealing a terrifying soul fluctuation. It jumped in the void, and hit Qian Yao's eyebrows with small fists.
"What, the Yuan Shen!" Dao Ling was shocked. This was the Yuan Shen. It was extremely terrifying. She actually cultivated it into the Yuan Shen.
The attack power of Yuan Shen is extremely strong. For the Qi-making realm, this is a fatal killer and can merge with the void!
The Yuan Shen attacked and killed extremely fast, jumping in the void. Qian Yao's face changed slightly, and a little golden figure walked out from between her eyebrows, a little bigger, and blasted towards the Yuan Shen who was attacking.
This was two souls fighting together, and the soul fluctuations that erupted during the collision made Dao Ling's soul frightened.
"Hmph, your soul has just been conceived, little bitch, you are dead!" Qian Ling's soul sneered. Her soul is much stronger than Qian Yao's. If the confrontation continues for a long time, she will definitely be destroyed. His soul will be able to kill him completely when the time comes.
Of course, the battle between souls is extremely dangerous, and for them, no one wants to fight like this.
"Humph, you are happy too early!" Qian Yao's soul quickly said: "Dao Ling, let's see how the concubine I found for you is? She is out of the body now and cannot control the body. Go and get her If he rectifies the law on the spot, he might give you a big fat boy."