Heavenly Lord of the Myriad Realms

Chapter 506: Hemiplegia (1)

I do not care who you are.

Perhaps you are the mother of the purple valve.

Maybe you are the mother of the heavens.

What's more, you represent the power, glory, majesty, or everything else that the celestial being is worthy of intangible in the world.

You do your best to release the majesty and release the inexhaustible power to the ants in your eyes.

The ants in your eyes, the small babies that you look down on, some of the little people who have stepped into the clouds because of the great luck suddenly stand up.

As Chu Tian stood in front of the Tao Ling, very gentle, very dull, but did not retreat to tell the Tao Ling 荺 ─ 珞 要 children want to fly, you can not stop!

The sky is like a waterfall, like a meteor, such as the Yangtze River.

The gray whips and the whistling whistle whipped down from all directions, and the green scorpion sword slammed on the lashes, constantly screaming and screaming, and sprinkled countless Mars.

It is worthy of being the main mother of the purple valve in the present sense. This long whip of Doing Ling also doesn't know what kind of foreign object, and the green sword is doing its best to lie on the whip, but the long whip does not even show traces. There is also a kind of pliable anomaly, like the turbulent darkness of the undersea, and the back of the earthquake, the earthquake, the 嗡嗡 嗡嗡 震 震 震 , , , , , , , 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。

Rao is Chutian to provide a lot of gods to the Qingjian sword. The climate of the Qingjian sword is still too shallow. I can’t help but the long whip in the hands of Dao Ling’s hands, being beaten by the sky, Jianguang is scattered for a time. .

But soon, Chu Tian laughed.

It is not the main mother of the purple valve, the Tao Ling may be the first time in this life. Her whip is really a different kind of treasure, but her whip and combat experience is really a mess!

She simply didn't understand what was really using the whip. She just rushed the whip to chaos and chaos.

Depending on the power of the long whip's own horror, and the long whips of the whip, it is like a sky-breaking huge breath, she can suppress the Chutian and other people breathless - but that's it!

Numerous whips are flaws everywhere, leaking everywhere, and countless fatal weaknesses abound.

Just because the power of this gray long whip is too strong, all the flaws and flaws are compensated by this long whip, so that all the flaws and flaws are shrouded in a powerful and powerful mana tide.

It was like a sieve filled with thick paste. At first glance, it seemed that the sieve eyes did not exist.

But as long as you puncture the paste, the dense sieve eyes are everywhere, and you can wear this sieve everywhere.

"Dao Ling 荺!" Chu Tian shouted loudly to the name of Lingbi, twelve annihilation stars suddenly formed a circle, the rapid rotation of the annihilation of the star smashed into the sky, the whip hit the past, huge The collapse force spreads out from the annihilation star, and the void is violently squirming. There seems to be a huge black hole in the sky.

The force of the huge meta-magnetic force emitted by the annihilation star-sucks absorbed the long whip in the hands of Doing Ling, and the shadow of the sky suddenly stagnated.

The Qingjian sword ‘唰’ passed through dozens of whip shadows, and easily penetrated the flaws in the Tao Ling’s movements.

A sharp scream came, and the green scorpion sword pierced the gorgeous long skirt on the sorcerer's body, and a shallow blood mark was drawn on her shoulder. A **** spurt with the sword light, the green sword A hovering, self-dancing to the neck of the Doingo, it is necessary to beheaded her sword.

The Dodge Show screamed like a scream: "How do you dare!"

Chu Tian has big eyes and wants to recall the Qingjian sword.

The spirit of the Tao, can not die.

In any case, whether she admits it or not, she is still the mother of the current purple valve, the most dazzling and noble woman among the great celestial beings. If Chutian kills the Taoist monk here, the deaf children may be innocent, and Chutian they must be flying gray.

It’s just that the speed of the Qingjian sword is too fast, and the spirit of Chutian can’t catch up with him. Chutian’s thoughts can’t control him.

The Qingjian sword was completely instincted by a sword and crossed the neck of Dao Ling's neck. And this pampered purple valve mother, she did not even have a self-triggered defense treasure!

She was even scared to be stunned. She didn't even mean a little dodge. It was so wide-eyed and scared. She watched the green sword and swept her neck with a chilly cold.

The Dodge Show group rushed to her and wanted to block the green sword with her own body.

The Tao Ling was really scared and stupid. She was as if she was in a nightmare, and her rosy lips were open, but she could not make a little noise. She was like a wooden pile, watching the blue-sworded sword approaching her long, soft neck.

The two exudes a faint radiance, like the jade-carved fingers appearing in the side of the Tao Ling, so that the Qing dynasty sword that Chu Tian’s spiritual knowledge can’t catch up is gently picked by these two long, perfect fingers. One pinch, '嗡', the Qingjian sword suddenly stagnated in the air.

Regardless of how the Qingjian sword struggled, and swayed a large clear wave of water, the two hand fingerprints did not move, and the green sword could no longer approach the distance.

More than a dozen long hairs suddenly flew up, and the green scorpion sword was only three inches away from the neck of the scorpion. The invisible sword smashed the dozens of hairs of the scorpion, and the thin hair was gently with the wind. Flying up, the tail sweeps over the beautiful face of the Tao Ling, just like a few ants crawling over her face, the spirit of the spirit is a cold war, the body is unable to fall back to the ground, squatting backwards A few steps.

The Dodge show stunned the donkey and whispered to ask if the sorcerer was seriously injured.

The spirits were scared and their lips were white and their bodies were squatting, but they could not say a word.

She grew up from a young age. Why did anyone dare to face her sword?

Since she grew up, why have she faced such a danger of life and death? She actually was almost stunned by Chu Tianyijian!

Then the skin of Doing Ling became purple, and a bloodshot in the eyeball suddenly came out. A fierce blood ran across her hazelnuts. She glared at the heavens, and her hands twitched like a chicken paw.

"You...you...you..." Dao Ling’s heart was murderous, and she wanted to let the hearts of the people behind her embrace and smash the Chutian into a meat sauce.

But it was really scary. The Tao Ling 荺 ‘you’ had been for a long time, and I couldn’t say a word.

A light cough came, and the man with the **** clenching the green sword fell slowly from the sky.

The faces of Chu Tian and Yu Er became very weird.

This person is clearly the sixth-generation disciple of Sanxianmen, Qingyang. On that day, he sent the supreme command of Sanxianmen, letting the children preside over the discussion of the Tianzu!

However, things have developed a bit strangely.

Holding the Sanxianmen Taishang Supreme Order, hehe, now, in the name of Miss Purple Valve, appeared in front of Qingyang.

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