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"Are you crazy? That's the emperor! You bastard, for a woman, you want to break up the imperial soldiers... "

In addition to his grief, Zhang Yue swears.

"Bring it to me!"

How could he let the emperor's soldiers disintegrate and rush to the past immediately? However, just after taking a step, he saw the light of the king's sword in Ling Hao's hand dissipated.

Between the heaven and the earth, nine brilliant lights come.

This is the emperor's army. How huge is the Qi fortune contained in it. In a moment, it will be returned to the master.

Ling Hao stretched out his arms and said lightly, "come on, let my cultivation soar!"

In a short moment, Linghao's body was shining like an immortal.

Zhang Yue is in a hurry. If this kid has a chance, he will torture himself?

He would never allow it to happen, and now he doesn't care about the soldiers.

Linghao was hit by the towering staff, but there was a tinkling sound. Zhang Yue took a breath of cool air and roared: "impossible! It's impossible. My weapon is Taoist level. "

For a moment, the crowd froze.

How strong is Ling Hao's body?

Can't even Zhang Yue in the realm of daohuang do anything?

For a moment, people came to the spirit and kept their eyes on Ling Hao.

Feeling the great power surging, Ling Hao's cultivation crazily surging, his eyes turning.

"Eight heavens? Not enough! "

Just a few breaths, his accomplishments have reached the eight heavens, but Ling Hao is not satisfied, roaring up to the sky, nine ways of Qi to add body, reaching the realm of Taoism at one stroke!

"Is it enough for a little emperor to follow the king's sword for a hundred thousand years?"

The momentum is still rising, until it reaches the four heavens of daohuang, which stops, and the nine channels of Qi are completely gone.

Ling Hao frowned and solidified his accomplishments in the moment of the emperor's quadruple heaven. He felt that he could directly block the void, and the whole Tianlong Empire, if he wanted, could be smashed directly.

It also includes all the people on the scene. In this state, all the great powers of his previous life can be exerted!

In the past, it was because of the lack of realm. Now, his strength is almost one thousandth of that of his previous life.

"Zhang Yue."

As he read these words, the world changed.

The wind and the clouds are turning.

The thunder is howling in the sky, and the wind is strong.

Linghao can dictate one side of the space, and all his words need to be heard.

Zhang Yue was afraid for some reason. The young man's eyes were like a tyrant's death. He didn't dare to refuse.

This is because of the height of the realm. Zhang Yue is just a great emperor. Where is Ling Hao's deep realm perception.

"Kneel down."

"What? Are you out of your mind to make me kneel? "

Hearing this, Zhang Yue couldn't help laughing.

Soon, his legs bent.

Boom!

Kneel down.

Zhang Yue couldn't help but stay.

Ling Hao smiled quietly. Before the enemy died, how could he be happy if he didn't suffer a great humiliation?

Yang Linglong's death completely infuriated him. Although he knew there was a way to cure her, Ling Hao was still very angry. If he was just an ordinary practitioner, rather than a hundred thousand years old emperor, then his love would completely sink to death.

"Why do you kneel like a dog?"

Ling Hao took a deep breath and walked over, frowning slightly, looking at the five people standing behind him.

"Aren't you dogs?"

"The dog fights with the dog. Kneel down."

The five people burst into a rage.

"What are you?"

Huixin Dharma king, beautiful eyes a tight, suddenly drink way.

This kid is dying.

Although she didn't know why the cabinet leader was so obedient, Huixin would never kneel down.

"Then die."

Linghao said lightly. When the words fall, the king of Huixin will lose his breath.

"You..."

Zhang Yue, who was kneeling on the ground, was breathless and frightened in his eyes.

Follow the law when you say it?

In the eyes of outsiders, this is impossible, but only the practitioners in the realm of daohuang can touch a trace of fur.

Ling Hao walked to Zhang Yue's face and stepped on Zhang Yue's face. He said with a smile, "I remember that before that, you were like a person, shouting loudly, ha ha, what's the matter? Now, the bones are so soft."

Friction, friction.

The voice of the sand made Zhang Yue's Three Dharma kings couldn't bear to look directly at him.

The Lord of the realm of daohuang is thus trampled on the bottom of his feet.

What happened?

Everyone was confused. The turning point was too fast. Linghao was going to be killed. Suddenly, Zhang Yue had no resistance.

Although the practitioners on Linghao's side are confused, they are secretly happy!

Zhang Yue wanted to resist, but found that he couldn't absorb the aura, which was fatal. He didn't have any strength.

And I can't even get up!

"You are looking for death!"

Zhang Yue yells and scolds. His face is deformed by stepping on it. He only feels that his dignity has been crushed

"Oh? Let you die first. I want to see what it looks like when you are trampled to death. " Ling Hao's evil smile made his feet harder. Zhang Yue screamed bitterly, only listening to the clear voice. CLICK!

His skull was crushed!

Blood rushed out, this kind of painful roar, people only felt their scalp numb.