In the ancient universe, the power is all over the sky, and the air of the emperor startles the sun and the moon. It's like the advent of the ancient emperor of heaven, which makes the world tremble and surrender!

This picture is somewhat unimaginable, subverting the thinking of Daoling. This is the spirit of ten thousand emperors. Each one is as thick as a dragon and entangled with long vitality.

They are extremely terrifying and contain endless divine power. Each of them can crush the stars in the universe. In this way, they soar into the sky and guard a coffin!

It is said that the coffin of heaven is small. It is nine 'colors' and emits nine' colors' Fairy Light. The coffin with nine 'colors' is full of unimaginable Qi, and countless visions of flying immortals are manifesting!

Daoling was silent, and the ancient well was silent.

Their hearts trembled. This is the coffin body cast by nine 'color' Xianzhen. Nine 'color' Xianzhen is the top Xianzhen in the world. It is said that it can be cast into the extreme emperor soldiers, the heavenly soldiers, and the incarnation of the avatar can become the emperor!

This is the real material that makes the emperor jealous. It is a great opportunity to find one, but here, they actually saw the coffin made of nine 'color' Xianzhen!

Even when the emperor saw this scene, he probably had the impulse to vomit blood, because he searched for endless years in jiujue day. God knows whether he can cast a treasure, not a coffin. Is it difficult to bury the universe in it?

"This too!"

"Hun" zhuangujing didn't know what to say. The more such an adverse picture, the more he felt that the pattern here was untouchable. If he provoked big cause and effect, he would be restless in the future.

Ten thousand heads of emperor's Qi, guarding the sky coffin, just manifested in the abyss, and fell down!

"Boom!"

At the beginning of this moment, the young man in silver robe who was carried by Daoling shot in an instant, waved his fist, formed a 'door' magic power, and smashed at the stunned Daoling!

"Keng!"

This punch hit Daoling's chest directly, sending out a series of sonorous sounds. The silver robed youth was almost stunned. He didn't even shake Daoling's body!

"How is this possible!" Even his fists were bleeding and seemed to explode, which made him tremble. What kind of body is this? Is it made of immortal gold?

However, the young man reacted quickly, crushing a token while Daoling was stunned just now!

At the moment when the token was shattered, the valley revived and the big kill array rose.

Thousands of starlight beams manifest, turning into countless starlight swords, clanging and exploding!

This is a 'door' huge array, with boundless power. It must be the defense arranged by Xingjun here, ready to open at a critical moment to block the strong enemy.

A cold light flashed from the bottom of Daoling's eyes. Although the killing array was strong, there was nothing he could do. His blood surged all over him. He started with a magic stick and suddenly chopped up!

The red 'color' Divine stick was heavy and unparalleled. The starlight beam that hit it collapsed, and it was moved by the Daoling wheel to split into the big kill array.

"Boom!"

The loud noise between heaven and earth exploded, like thunder, and the red 'color' Divine stick was wrapped around countless martial arts secret patterns. The overwhelming anger rolled in, and the 'forced' killing array was rustling and trembling.

"Open it for me!"

Daoling didn't waste any time. At the moment of the rise of the big kill formation, he revived the red 'color' magic stick, played a supreme combat power, smashed the big kill formation into a big crack, and the air flow from Zhiyang to Ba surged out and 'swayed' through the sky.

He rushed in, his eyes bright and his hair dancing.

"Chi!"

The oncoming one was a killing sword. When Daoling just entered here, the killing sword suddenly turned and hit Daoling's neck fiercely.

"Take your life!"

The people guarding the ancient 'cave' here were thrilled. The breath of the person who shot was superb. The sword was bright, and the eyes of the people who cut were sore!

"Hum!"

Daoling snorted coldly, and the red 'color' magic stick hit up in the air, and the sword was suddenly hit and trembled, and the blade was crushed and burst by the 'wave' of the red 'color' magic stick to Yang Zhiba!

"Poof!"

The young man holding the sword was hit by the red 'color' magic stick, and the 'meat' was cracked and killed in the void.

"Who are you!"

There are ten strong men gathered here. Their Qi machines are extraordinary. They are full of stars, and their breath is faintly to unite to form a super battle formation.

Daoling held the red 'color' magic stick in one arm, and he didn't look at these people, but his eyes fell inside!

On this huge treasure eye like an abyss, there is a vast "wave" of divine energy. This energy can be called earth shaking, which is definitely not as "color" as the God Haixun outside the cosmic mountain.

Even at the mouth of the abyss, countless imperial Qi flowed.

Although it is not as big as the mountain's emperor's spirit, the number of these emperor's spirit is too much, and each spray is tens of thousands.

Under the abyss, there is a shadow sitting!

He seems to be located in an archaic star field, with a silver 'color' Robe added. The silver 'color' robe he wears seems to be woven from the nine sky star river, and always flows with the spirit of ancient times!

The silver 'color' Futon sitting on it, the sound of the sky blowing on the avenue, and the 'intersection' weaves a complicated Galaxy dense pattern, which is extremely terrifying, with faint traces of imperial spirit!

"Who is this boy? He is rich and powerful!"

'Hun' Zhuan Gujing was amazed: "look at the robes, which are made of star 'Jade'. This is a wonderful treasure. The 'essence' China bred by the Star River can form star 'Jade' after thousands of years, which can sacrifice and refine the Lord's divine army."

"But it's nothing. The futon he sat on was a great treasure. It was made by the emperor picking the power of the nine heavenly stars and rivers. It left the imperial spirit. It seems to be the futon that the emperor meditated!"

Daoling's heart was hot for a while. Xingjun was Xingjun. The emperor had all the treasures of meditation. He was rich and powerful!

But now the star king, with a bit of terror in his bearing, is simply like the Lord of the ancient star domain, weaving a vast and endless imperial atmosphere all over, like the Lord of the galaxy, whose power is unimaginable!

Obviously, the star king swallowed the emperor's spirit, and his eyes were cold: "this insect, unexpectedly came here, isn't it catching turtles in a jar!"

"How do I feel, you are this turtle." Daoling carried the red 'color' magic stick and laughed.

"Hum!" Xingjun's face was a little cold, and his breath fluctuated all over. He said coldly, "it seems that God will send me a piece of luck on the day of this master's success!"

"When I see you, I see that fortune is recruiting me!" Dao Ling laughed.

"Cut this waste!"

Xingjun is furious, but he hasn't completely lost his mind. It's not time for him to leave the pass. Once he comes out, all his previous efforts will be wasted. At that time, it will take a lot of time to 'spend', and there is not much time left for him!

"What a waste!"

Daoling's eyes were wide open, and his whole blood was vast and 'Dang', waving the heavenly wind. His momentum was overwhelming in a moment!

"Dong!"

Daoling's fist wheel moved like a death knell, and suddenly the top ten were like paper paste, which was blown out by Daoling's fist and exploded in the air!

"My fate, it's not ready to return!"

Daoling's hair danced, and the blood of his' hair 'holes all over made the void tremble..