Chapter 931

Daoling's chest fluctuated, and a chill swept out of his eyes. He didn't expect that xiaojinlong had been chased by Wu Dian, and his heart directly ignited a raging anger.

"Unexpectedly, I still know" the old man's face became cold. This is a dragon. How did they know each other? Is there any proof of the origin of the little golden dragon

The saint of Wu Temple has dim eyes. She is gorgeous, and her hair falls down her waist. She is graceful and moving. For the origin of little golden dragon, she also wants to know how it was born.

"Go, catch him alive, don't kill him." the old man said darkly, and he must find out the origin of little golden dragon.

The two shadows came suddenly and rushed to Daoling to catch him alive.

"You all deserve to die" a trace of murderous spirit flashed in Daoling's eyes.

"Kill directly, don't waste with him." they were very fast and sneered at each other at the same time.

But unexpectedly, Daoling's speed was faster than they came, and it was burning with anger.

The speed of Daoling was too fast, and he flew sideways. His whole body was spewing blood, and his Hula rage rolled to him. The vigorous wind roared. The two people were directly shocked and flew out, rolling to the ground and spitting blood.

"What" the old man's face suddenly changed, and his eyes were more gloomy. He said coldly, "it turns out that he is an expert, very strong. I guess he has absorbed dragon blood. I want to draw out your blood."

"Hahaha, you old Bangzi, boastful thing, get my life."

Daoling laughed, his hair danced wildly, his eyes were cold, and a hot light came out, dazzling. He dived over, like a roc flapping its wings.

With a bang, Dao Ling's arms suddenly spread out and burst into the sky. His palms spewed out a violent storm and smashed at the old man.

The old man's face flashed a sneer, and the soles of his feet suddenly stamped on the ground. His energy burst out, rolling like a river and sea, and his anger rolled into the air.

The clouds in all directions were pierced. This is the energy of four Yangtze rivers gushing out, stirring the world, and the boxing style from Daoling was destroyed.

Four rank Emperor

"Little beast, get down honestly." the old man's eyes were cold. He was a strong man in the martial hall. He came here and recovered very quickly. The real combat power was not just that

The four terrible energy groups suddenly formed a big storm, combined into a terrible prison, and directly began to suppress.

"Roar" Little Golden Dragon roared angrily and struggled frantically. It wanted to kill it, but the God net was too strong to suppress it.

However, this huge storm trembled violently. It was a terrible golden fist that came angrily, smashing the heavens and earth, breaking the eight wonders, and its power was overwhelming

"What" the old man's face showed a startled look. He didn't expect that the boy was so brave and so terrible

This is a golden body, which is pressed horizontally, and emits terrible blood gas, such as the explosion of wolf smoke, across the world, and the killing gas is endless.

"How strong" the saint of the martial temple had a startled look in the bottom of her eyes and muttered: "unexpectedly, she can compete with the son of God. Is this person an emperor?"

Daoling had already got up, and his fist was extremely powerful, like a big star spitting out immeasurable divine glow. The shining heaven and earth were all bright, and he severely hit the old man.

"Get out" the old man was numb by the terrifying scalp of this punch, and he didn't dare to fight close with him. He instantly offered an ancient tripod and roared up.

Daoling's fist did not stop. His fist was overwhelming. He wanted to blow through the heaven and earth, and collided with the ancient tripod, breaking out a violent thunder, which shook the heaven and earth.

The ancient tripod collapsed and was directly blasted by Daoling's fist, and the iron filings were flying wildly.

The old man was a little frightened, and hurriedly stepped back. He felt that the boy was too cruel, and he blew up a respectful weapon.

However, at the moment he retreated, his hair stood up, because a shadow floated around him in a moment, pinched his fist and hit his chest.

The "bad" old man was shocked, and instantly hit his hands. The energy in the cave surged out, pinching a magic power and hitting it.

The old man was shocked by Daoling's fist and retreated one after another. His palms were bleeding, his bones were trembling, and his palms were going to be destroyed.

In an instant, the old man's hands and feet were cold, because another shadow came. This punch was more terrifying than just now, penetrating the world and hitting the center of his eyebrows.

"No, saint, save me!" the old man was shocked, and he felt that this move was too terrifying. Refining was three juvenile supreme masters besieging him.

This fist dominates the world, shaking the earth, shaking the mountains, roaring everywhere, and everything must be surrendered under his fist.

At the moment of emergency, a floating immortal shadow came across in an instant. This was the saint of the martial hall. The Xuangong was overwhelming, and the palm spit out dazzling rosy clouds, like red blood, stabbing people's eyes.

Wu Dian saint's palm overturned the heaven and earth, and her power was extremely strong, but she collided with the fist, and her feet were still shocked, and her five fingers were shaking.

"It's terrible, it's a powerful magic power." the saint of Wu Temple looked heavy. The three fists just now were too fast, and he almost didn't stop it.

"No, this boy is playing with us." however, the old man's face changed wildly, because a teenager had crossed into the team surrounding little golden dragon.

"Roar" Little Golden Dragon roared, as if he had met his relatives. He roared excitedly, very excited.

"Damn" these ten masters who controlled Shenwang directly locked the shadow of the killing, one by one looked gloomy, and one said, "suppress him quickly, don't let him come over."

On the spot, two emperors flew out and sacrificed two artifacts to stop the footsteps of Daoling.

"Two first-class emperors dare to block my way." Daoling zhenhou: "get away from me, and those who block me will die."

The roaring mountains and rivers trembled violently, and a big mountain burst open. The golden ripples made the world tremble. If the two emperors were struck by lightning, their eardrums were broken by roaring, and their blood spewed out.

"So strong, fast sacrifice God net to suppress him." the rest of the people shivered. This must be a young king, too strong

They didn't hesitate anymore, because Daoling had rushed over, and they would be killed if they didn't suppress it

The star God net broke out in an instant, capping the heaven and earth, enveloping the universe, and wrapping it frantically to Daoling, to tie him directly between heaven and earth.

The divine net erupted divine light, and the stars glittered. This treasure was erupted to the extreme. Every trace of star light was extremely powerful, and what was terrible was that there were star visions inside, and big stars were sinking.

"Go to hell." they are grinning. This is a treasure

"It's up to you" Dao Ling's eyes burst into cold light, and a giant axe instantly appeared in his hand. The black giant axe rushed out of the wave of the crazy tyrant and wanted to burst into the sky and the earth

The "kill" axe broke out instantly, heavy as a mountain, cutting across the world and unstoppable courage

Boom

The star God net was instantly hit by the giant axe, and the mouth God net was violently twisted, which was a trend to explode directly

"What"

"No, it's a treasure. He has a treasure."

"The most precious axe, he is Zhang Ling"

"How could it be? How could he come to the land of Jihad? How could it be?"

These monks' faces changed wildly, and the name Zhang Ling made them tremble. It was like a magic sound, and they were hairy all over.

"Get out of here"

Daoling's palm instantly lifted up and fiercely chopped away at these people. Huge waves of air, like lightning, hit the world with holes.

These monks flew out one by one, and the mountain exploded, and the stones rolled down, breaking the sky, with great dignity.

A shadow rushed forward and ran unimpeded