Chapter 976

On the top of the mountain, there are Tianjiao of all ethnic groups. They look at each other and frown one by one

Because many monks here know that in the past, the pearls of all ethnic groups intended to combine with the son of God, but the five holy pagodas have never made a statement, but now the son of God actually wants to take a concubine. What's the matter

Their eyes are all focused on Yan Mengyu, and they don't know who this girl is. Although this girl is smart and moving, the son of God doesn't need to force it. This is a matter of discrediting.

More people are surprised that with the strength of the son of God, how can she run away? Is her strength very terrible

Yan Mengyu's breath was heavy, his small hands clenched, and between the circulation of the breath in his body, there were wisps of golden flames bursting out, and the blazing temperature was diffuse, which made people hair.

"This is" the face of the third prince suddenly changed, and his expression was extremely shocked, because this was Jin Diyan

"How could this be? How could there be so many jin Diyan in her body?" the third prince was shocked. Jin Diyan had been sealed in the clan land of the Zhou Dynasty. How on earth did she get it

Jin Diyan has always been a secret in the great Zhou Dynasty. This secret is too old. Many ancient princes do not know the origin of Jin Diyan, but the horror of Jin Diyan is absolutely beyond doubt

"Look, Princess Qingshui is also here. What is the son of God doing? How can such a beautiful woman around her take a concubine?"

Some people don't understand it very much. Many eyes are focused on a woman who comes up from below. She is graceful and graceful, her skin is crystal clear, with water, giving people a soft nephrite temperament and attracting a lot of eyes.

Princess Qingshui's eyes fell on Yan Mengyu. She was very confused. The son of God was not a beauty lover. She believed that her appearance would be inferior to that of the girl.

But she was very confused, because the girl's strength was very terrible. She had escaped from the son of God for a whole day, and she also had Jin Diyan. She naturally knew what Jin Diyan was, because she had practiced in the world of Jin Diyan.

"Since you don't agree, I can only suppress you by force."

The soles of the son's feet suddenly stamped on the ground, and the whole land was about to turn over with a roar, and a series of terrible air currents erupted, rushing down the ground to the burning dream rain.

He played a magic power, and these waves along the ground directly gathered into a huge palm, against the road ahead, pressing against the delicate body of Yan Mengyu.

Yan Mengyu looked angry. She stepped back, but as soon as she moved, she stopped. She saw a familiar figure appear in front of her eyes.

"Get out"

The soles of Daoling's feet suddenly stamped on the ground, and the mountain roared, and the mountains and valleys were shaking. The momentum of the earth here suddenly broke out, and there was a faint rumble of dragons.

Under the unimaginable eyes of the whole audience, when this huge palm was about to fall, it collapsed inch by inch, and the violently shaking earth was suppressed

"He is changing the terrain. This is the fifth grade earth teacher." Princess Qingshui's eyes flashed slightly. When she saw Zhang Ling, her eyes narrowed, and she clearly recognized him.

"It's Zhang Ling. He even shot, and he couldn't kill." some people were surprised. Unexpectedly, Zhang Ling actually stood up. Did he want to challenge the first person in the holy land now

"Zhang Ling estimated to know this girl, otherwise he wouldn't rush."

"That's it. It's hard to be stopped by the two Tianjiao. Zhang Ling also knows the weight. Wait and see. There's a good play."

The third prince looked ferocious. He didn't expect that Daoling was so bold that he dared to stop the son's footsteps.

Hearing the discussion about Zhang Ling around, Yan Mengyu's pretty face burst out with excitement. Her clear and crystal eyes stared at the teenager and said in a trembling voice, "brother Daoling, it's you."

"Mengyu, it's me" Dao Ling couldn't help but take a deep breath. He didn't expect to meet Yan Mengyu, let alone Yan Mengyu got Jin Diyan

The last time Daoling met Yan Mengyu, it was not very far from now. That time, the old man fought against the five holy pagodas with a strong hand and saw it in a hurry.

"Brother Daoling, I've been looking for you." Yan Mengyu smiled on her pale face, but soon she said in a hurry: "this person is very strong, brother Daoling, what should we do?"

"Leave it to me." Daoling's eyes fell on the son of God, and he could feel that this man was terrible

"Zhang Ling, we meet again" the son smiled lightly. His charm flowed all over him, hazy with divine light, mysterious and powerful, penetrating wisps of terrifying blood.

The son of God is terrible. He is known as the strongest man in the holy land. Even the prince is suppressed by him

"Yes, I saw you again. I didn't expect that the son of God, who was honored as the first person by the holy land, would specifically do something to bully men and women." Daoling spoke indifferently. His black hair danced and his momentum was strong.

"Hehe, it's not like bullying men and women, but just preparing to hunt a pearl." The Holy Son smiled quietly, without any anger, and looked at Yan Mengyu with calm eyes.

"I'm afraid your wishful thinking is empty." Daoling stands between heaven and earth, his eyes are cold, his hair is dancing, and his eyes are dazzling.

"It's too early for us. It's not wise for you to block my way now." The Holy Son opened his mouth coldly, his eyes were like flash points cutting through the sky, and his momentum was like a demon in a moment

"I also want to see how powerful the first person in the holy land is." Daoling was as motionless as a mountain, and the sky and earth roared when it opened, and the breath was pressing.

The people around were extremely shocked. They didn't expect that Zhang Ling should be so strong and even want to fight with the son of God. He just fought with the prince several times.

The son of God is powerful and frightening, his eyes are like lightning, and he spits dazzling magic clouds between opening and closing. He is terrible and extremely strong. He stands in the void, towering like a mountain, towering over the world

The prince raised his eyebrows and said faintly, "Zhang Ling, your opponent is now me."

The soles of his feet were raised and the earth shook, making the place tremble. A whole body of imperial dragon Qi rocked up and shook the earth

These are three terrible waves breaking out here, intimidating the whole friars, which makes people tremble. Are the three of them going to fight here

Yan Mengyu, the "brother of Daoling", pursed her red lips. Her skin was crystal clear, her hair fluttered and fell down on her waist. She was beautiful and moving, and her snow-white skin gave off a golden flame.

This kind of flame is like adding wings to Yan Mengyu. These flames are very special, spread all over her body, integrated with her, and healing her injury.

Boom

The sky and the earth suddenly shook, the roads roared, the fields trembled, and everything tilted

Daoling's fist came out, and the golden fist awn broke out. It was as bright as a small sun, hanging high for nine days, and filled with startling waves, which made the world pale.

Daoling's fist is extremely domineering, and the fist is like an ancient star rotating, making the world roar with it, as if it is pushing the sky.

The breath of terror broke out, the Big Dipper punched out, everything was blurred, the void was splitting, and the scenery was invisible, but a shocking air flow surged away, blowing at the son of God.

"It's beginning" is exciting. Whether it's the son of God, the prince, or the demon king, they are all the famous Tianjiao of the holy land. Now a terrible duel is going to be launched

The son of God stands under the sky, majestic and majestic, with the spirit of monarching the world. The breath in his body is boiling, followed by the explosion, like a scorching sun hanging in the sky.

The son's breath is powerful and unparalleled. His breath is extremely broken, and the world will explode.

He was like a God King walking in this broken world. His breath was strengthening and surging, and the burst of brilliance suppressed the brilliance of the sun and moon.

"Boom"

The son of God punched out, like a comet colliding here, which was a mass of terrorist airflow vented down, hanging, and erupted into a wave of avalanches and tsunamis

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