Waves of destruction filled the periphery of the tomb. It was about to destroy the world. A chilling cold wind swept out, making people feel heartbroken.
The entire stone palace is spitting out the world-destroying light. This is the explosion of the nine dragons spitting pearls, which will destroy the world and destroy the world.
"Damn it, this lunatic is still a little lunatic. If you want to die, don't be crazy..."
The black-robed ancestor escaped from the depths with his hair disheveled. He was almost shocked to death and kept yelling curses.
The opening of the stone palace was spitting out surging divine clouds, and large waterfalls were sinking outside, smashing everything open, making people's hair stand on end. They were all running away frantically, trying to stay away from this place.
In the stone hall, the big black tiger huddled up like a big hedgehog, trembling: "This madman doesn't have to be so cruel, he almost shocked me to death."
The big black tiger waved the stone flag, constantly suppressing the overwhelming killing force, and opened a void array to escape.
"Wait a minute, Dao Ling is still inside, why are you anxious." The one-eyed dragon said with a dark face.
"It will be too late if we don't run. The terrain here will kill us." The big black tiger roared at the top of his lungs. The void passage in front of it was twisting and was about to be broken open by the terrain.
"Damn it, you can't do anything to wave your broken flag." The one-eyed dragon scorned.
"It's easy for me. This stone flag is not indestructible. There must be a limit." The big black tiger roared, shaking the flag desperately to sweep away the murderous intent in the four fields, and kept shouting: "Boy, you have to pay for the loss of my king.
I lost all my money."
And deep in the depths, a huge array of dragon roars shook the sky for nine days, and brilliant divine clouds exploded. This was a dragon-shaped shadow that was spewing terrifying waves and struck across the sky.
"True Dragon Arm, how is this possible?" Mo Taihe almost yelled. This is the Zhen Clan's magical power in the Martial Palace. How could he not know about it? But now it is in the hands of a young man, which makes him unbelievable.
And in the far distance, the bright eyes of the Holy Maiden of the Martial Palace who were rushing away from here happened to see this scene. She frowned slightly and said suspiciously: "This is a real dragon arm? How can he know the great magical powers of the Martial Palace?"
"It's getting more and more interesting. This person actually mastered the True Dragon Arm. It seems to have been passed down from the Martial Palace. However, his True Dragon Arm has evolved to be somewhat powerful and has a little bit of the aura of a true dragon.
"The little girl laughed.
"This person hides quite a lot of secrets." The Saint of the Martial Palace nodded slightly. Dao Ling's affairs were top secret in the Martial Palace. Only those who were in contact with the higher-ups knew about it. Even those who knew about it, few knew what his physique was.
"But this kid has passed. How can an outsider learn the magical powers of my martial arts hall?!" The little girl, who was still smiling playfully at first, suddenly turned cold.
Looking at the moody little girl, the Saint of the Martial Palace seemed to be used to it, and said calmly: "Let's go out first. We'll see if he can come out alive."
This style of true dragon arm is extremely terrifying. It is the combat power blessed by the golden puppet. It makes the void shake for a while and can sink everything.
Mo Taihe himself was severely injured, but now this attack came so fast that he almost exploded with anger, so he could only fight hard.
With a bang, the void exploded, and the dragon-shaped phantom rushed forward, roaring to shake the mountains and rivers, making the world tremble with fear. The shock made Mo Taihe's whole arm tremble, and patches of blood flowed out.
Boom!
However, all this was not over yet. The anger that the Ji Dao had suppressed for decades finally burst out. The walls of the bell were on fire. The patterns of gods and demons became clearer and clearer. The tragic aura revealed made Dao Ling even tremble.
Although the important weapon of the generation was broken, it showed its due style at this time, pressing down on the heaven and earth, bursting out a monstrous aura, which shocked Mo Taihe and shook his whole body. A crack appeared from the center of his eyebrows and cracked straight to his chest!
"Ah!" Mo Taihe roared, almost being chopped alive, feeling like his whole body was about to be chopped apart by force.
The Jidao roared and struck, and it wanted to kill him in one fell swoop, but it burned too much, causing more cracks on the wall of the bell and threatening to explode.
The Jida is still crippled after all, and with the thought of disappearing forever, it wants to severely damage it!
Dao Ling quickly stopped Ji Dao's crazy behavior and put it away.
At this time, the golden puppet on Daoling's body disappeared. He could feel that the golden puppet was useless and had to be repaired if he wanted to use it again.
Dao Ling gasped for breath. As soon as the golden puppet disappeared, he could feel the overwhelming pressure coming from all directions, making his whole body tremble and his bones cracking.
"What a terrifying terrain. If it had been stronger, it could have shocked me to death in an instant!" Dao Ling was taken aback, and without any hesitation, he directly changed into a purple-gold Taoist robe, which he got from Wu Zhicheng. It is said that
It is a valuable treasure for the great men to sacrifice.
The purple Taoist robe has layers of hazy Dao patterns, suppressing the pressure coming from all around. The defensive power of this respectful treasure is very impressive. Although the Dao patterns are about to disappear, there is still a lot of power left.
"Kill!" Dao Ling roared, unable to bear to give up this opportunity, and wanted to sacrifice Mo Taihe alive in one fell swoop!
The purple Taoist robe vibrated, and the killing force was used to suppress the general trend of the world. He waved his fist and exploded, like a wild dragon, hitting Mo Taihe's fist again.
Mo Taihe's body trembled suddenly, and another crack appeared on the back of his hand. The punch caused Mo Tai and the bones in his arm to explode!
"Ah!" Mo Taihe howled miserably, and his whole body flew out, lying on the ground coughing up blood, his whole arm was split, and there was a heartbreaking pain.
He roared wildly, his eyes were about to burst, and he stared at Dao Ling with his vicious eyes, shouting: "You evil beast, I swear I won't be a human being until I kill you!"
Mo Taihe is a well-known strong man in Daozhou, and he is also the leader of the Tianyan Sect. His status is too high, but now he was almost sacrificed alive by a junior, and he wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl in.
"You are the one who dies now!" Dao Ling roared, filled with murderous aura. He walked like a dragon and a tiger, wearing a purple gold Taoist robe, charging forward with surging blood.
This man had a big feud with the Tao clan. He was the one who led people into the Tao clan's pure land and killed countless relatives, including the old, weak, women and children.
Dao Ling hated him so much that he wanted to kill him right now.
"Zheng!" sounded, and at the moment when the stars were about to cross, Dao Ling pulled out the broken sword and started to dance wildly. The thick sword light was spitting out and sweeping forward with a whirring sound.
"You still want to kill me now? I'm a fool!" Mo Taihe roared sadly. His aura was still terrifying. He resisted the pressure from all around and stretched out a palm to hit the road ahead, shaking it open.
Heavy sword light.
This palm was so terrifying that Dao Ling's body stiffened, blood dripped from the corners of his mouth, his purple gold Taoist clothes shook, and the already weak Taoist marks were all erased.
"Damn it!" Dao Ling's mind sank to the bottom. He did not expect that Mo Taihe would still be able to resist in such a situation. The strength of the strong man exceeded his estimation.
"Come on, stop fighting, this place is going to collapse!"
The big black tiger roared, and its black claws held the stone flag and started shaking it. A roll of flags vibrated over, wrapped Dao Ling in it, and swung it into the void passage.
"You want to run away? It's just a dream, just leave it to me!"
Mo Taihe went crazy and rushed forward regardless of life and death, waving his fists and blasting out, smashing into the void passage across.
The entire void channel exploded, and the screams of the big black tiger were faintly heard, and then everything calmed down.
Mo Taihe felt relieved. If something unexpected happened while crossing the void, the three of them would turn into ashes.
He also rushed outside in an instant. Not long after he left, the entire stone palace trembled violently, the direction of the source was undulating, and a dragon ball was spinning inside.
And below the source, there seems to be a looming fairy palace. It is hazy and cannot be seen clearly, and it emits terrifying divine sounds of the avenue, shocking the world.
Fellow Taoists, kneel down and beg for red tickets and rewards!