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Chapter 3588 crisis

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"Is this despair? Little Immortal King, you won't complain, you can feel at ease!"

Ancestor Taijun smiled bitterly. He was already dead. He was completely exhausted. Even if the conquest stopped now, Ancestor Taijun would not be able to survive. Please search (¥) for the most complete! The fastest updated novel.

His eyes were also filled with unwillingness, and he let out a stern roar: "Don't let him step into the sea of ​​swords!"

"Ancestor!"

The strong man of the Samsara lineage made a painful sound, and saw the determination and will of Taijun Ancestor, and screamed wildly: "Ancestor, no, ancestor!"

"Boom!"

Under the trembling eyes of the audience, Taijun's ancestor's imperial source burned directly. He chose to burn with both jade and stone. The power of billions of orders was called blood lightning, which simply tore open this ancient restricted area of ​​life!

This is like a jade stone, which cuts off all escape routes!

Now Taijun Ancestor still has a chance to recover, but Taijun Ancestor chose to pull Dao Ling to support him. This enemy is too crazy. The ancient king has reversed the emperor's origin. What a destructive storm this is!

"puff!"

Dao Ling and his clones coughed up blood. From this moment on, they seemed to be wrapped in purgatory, and one after another terrible order storms were going to tear them apart completely!

The star-eating grass is wailing, and the constructed suit is riddled with holes, with a tendency of being refined to death.

Even the space armor had more cracks, and his clone also suffered terrible damage, and was about to disintegrate and explode into pieces.

"Ahem..."

Dao Ling had a feeling of fainting, and the world was spinning for a while. His iron-blooded will was burning and resisting. If he couldn't survive it, he would definitely die!

"Star-eating grass!"

Dao Ling roared and pulled the Star-Eating Grass into the inner universe. The Star-Eating Grass that has been with Dao Ling all his life is like his child. If he continues to fight, the Star-Eating Grass may be refined to death!

"ah!"

Dao Ling made a painful sound, and his physical body was about to be torn apart, but Dao Ling's inner universe was terrifying, with billions of Dao marks falling down, and along with the power of the ancestral dragon veins, Dao Ling's physical body could barely survive!

Even so, his inner universe was trembling, there were some cracks, and it was about to be shattered.

No matter how big the storm is, it has a moment to stop!

Dao Ling rolled around the area three times, but he survived and could still remain clear. The Tongtian Immortal Tree frantically stole the power of the outside world to help Dao Ling make up for his losses.

And Dao Ling's strongest clone has lost its combat power. Don't worry about the clone, it can still be reorganized even if it explodes!

"So cruel!"

Dao Ling's fists were clenched and his body was stained with blood. His eyes flashed with a cold luster as he stared at the father of Lei Xian.

He was already here, standing at the edge of the sword sea, staring at Dao Ling with his cold eyes, and said: "You are so tenacious. Fellow Taoist Taiyun did not deserve his death. I will do the next thing for him!"

"You're dreaming!"

Dao Ling suddenly got up and crossed in the other direction. Where is the dangerous area of ​​the Ancestral Sword Tomb, the core area, who dares to trespass?

The Ancestral Sword Tomb has existed for endless years, and even the strongest man in the universe cannot open it. Now the shortcut to the interior is blocked by the father of Thunder Immortal.

Dao Ling didn't waste any time at all. Entering the depths of the Ancestral Sword Tomb, there was still a possibility of survival. If he stayed here, he would be suppressed by the father of Lei Xian!

"This bug still wants to run away?"

The father of Lei Xian's eyes flashed with cruelty, and he raised his palms and pressed towards Dao Ling's body!

This slap was terrifying to the extreme. It was surrounded by the power of billions of immortal thunders and covered a million miles away. No matter how fast Dao Ling was, he could not escape from the palm of the father of Thunder Immortals.

Under the shocking gazes from all around, this slap slowly fell over!

An unparalleled palm, incredibly powerful.

"Roar!"

Dahei and the others who crossed over let out a roar of pain and saw that Dao Ling began to disintegrate under the power of this palm, and his whole body was shattered!

He couldn't withstand this kind of power at all, and the nine-turn god and demon furnace hanging high was hit and started roaring. The furnace flew out horizontally, and the source of terrifying power tilted down, crushing Dao Ling's fleshy shell!

"bump!"

Under everyone's dumbfounded gaze, the Taoist exploded and shattered completely. Countless treasures flew out from his inner universe and flooded the sky.

"How can it be?"

"Tao Master...Tao Master has died!"

"impossible!"

These people's scalps were numb, and the Taoist master actually died, defeated by the father of Lei Xian.

The King of Li who came was in a daze. As soon as he came here, Dao Ling died. The palm of the father of Lei Xian was so terrifying that it wiped out all the vitality of Dao Ling!

"hold head high!"

The little golden dragon that came over let out a mournful roar, as if it had thought of something, and its memory was distorted. It let out a dragon roar that shook the sky, and crossed towards the place where Dao Ling fell.

"Woooo..."

A snow-white ferret, with big eyes as red as coral shed tears, made a desperate voice, struggled out of Qiu Junjun's arms, and transformed into a pure and charming girl in blue.

Tears rolled down her big eyes. Ling Diao followed Dao Ling when he was a boy.

Today, Daoling has become a strong man that kings can only look up to. But on this day, this immortal monument seems to have collapsed!

"Hahaha....."

The father of Lei Xian laughed, but he didn't know what he had won. He killed Dao Ling, but in his eyes, Dao Ling's power seemed insignificant.

Everyone was shocked. How did the Taoist master die like this? He beheaded Taijun Patriarch, but was slapped to death by the father of Lei Xian.

There were so many treasures flying in the sky that some people couldn't even count them. Some people even saw an immortal stone!

What a shocking picture this is. This is the Taoist Master's Immortal Treasure. Immortal stones have appeared. There is no doubt that his fall has become a foregone conclusion!

"idiot!"

Suddenly, a roar exploded outside the Ancestral Sword Tomb!

This is a heavenly eye opened, and Tong Jue's heavenly eye projects out, shining in an area about a million miles away from the father of Thunder Immortal.

Tongjue almost exploded with anger, Dao Ling almost ran away!

He has already seen how terrifying the Ancestral Sword Tomb is. Even his master found it difficult to break into this ancient restricted area of ​​life!

Although the shadow in the void illuminated by Tongjue's third eye is blurry, it can still be seen in general.

Dao Ling was very weak. With the Supervisory Heaven Seal on his head, he crossed crazily towards the depths of the Ancestral Sword Tomb.

"Exposed?"

Dao Ling was stunned. Just now, he had been avoiding some terrible terrain like crazy and crossed into the Ancestral Sword Tomb, preparing to hibernate and wait for the opportunity.

The person Lei Xian killed just now was just an incarnation. After all, Dao Ling was very decisive at the critical moment and took out half of the immortal treasure to deceive the father of Lei Xian, but he didn't expect Tongjue to come and kill him.

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