Master of Untold Daos

Chen Ming’s blood has a special effect. A drop of blood from the Goddess of life, even if it is only diluted by this blood, the effect is very powerful, not to mention, this is the heart of Chen Ming’s heart, just a few drops.

His blood has the power to fuse all the bloodlines in the world, and his blood is the source of life.

Similarly, his blood is the strongest blood of All Heavens and Myriad Realms opportunity to live.

Luo Muye’s undead body will have a qualitative change after the blood is combined.

Chen Yu asked: “In other words, Chen Ming does not directly give Makino?”

Zhuo Qingyao said: “Growing the tiger, let the tiger have his own self-confidence, this is Chen Ming, do not want to break the voice of Makino, let Makino think that he is his own success.”

Chen Yudao: “Isn’t that going to be taught by Chen Ming?”

Zhuo Qingyao :…….

The two now prefer to call Chen Ming’s name, and afterwards all will be married to Chen Ming, and the Master is not very good.

As for the more intimate title, how can the two killings be called for export?

Another seven days passed.

Luo Muye finally killed two thousand Great Principle Golden Immortal. This time, the prince of the sky has once again increased his troops. Otherwise, Luo Muye may not be able to stop.

At this moment, Luo Muye, who is covered in the blood of golden, looked up and looked toward the prince of the sky above the tower, said with a big smile: “Come on!”

The body of Luo Muye, under the blood of golden, is like a golden god of War God.

The prince of the sky was coldly smiled, then he waved, the three city gates opened, and the three thousand tyrants rushed out and moved toward Luo Muye.

Three thousand Taixu army, forming a circle, surrounded by Luo Muye in the center of the circle.

Above the city, tens of thousands of Taixu army appeared, they bend bow and place arrow, pointing to Luo Muye.

Prince of the sky said with a smile: “One person kills three thousand troops, and it is enough to make your name, but it is here!”

The Prince of the Wave waved and said: “Shoo!”

Flying with a chain of feather arrows, moved towards Luo Muye.

Luo Muye has heard of this kind of thing, this thing, is the thing that Kingdom of Yan started playing, but there is no such thing on the battlefield.

Luo Muye stood in front of the endless arrow rain with a gun, and the arrow rained like a big river rushing out of the dam, moving towards him!

Black pressed arrow rain, followed by an endless chain, Luo Muye looked up and laughed. “Do you know who my master is?”

This is a well-known problem.

The world knows the answer to this question.

Luo Muye continued to shouted: “Tell you, my Master, called Chen Ming! The Emperor of Kingdom of Yan, the world’s Master, Chen Ming!”

“Come on, come and fight!”

He flew up and there were dozens of Immortal Kings around him. Casting Void moved towards him!

Bang bang bang!

Bang bang bang !

Bang bang bang!

Cutting Void landed on Luo Muye, let him fall from the sky, fell on the ground, he rolled over and climbed up, and then the endless feather arrow fell on his body.

There was a cluster of sparks in his body, and a feather arrow was flung, which also caused his body to tremble. Another feather was shot and his body was shaken again.

He waved the long spear in his hand and danced like a whirlwind, but the feather arrow was too much, still falling on his body.

After ten breaths, pu!

A feather arrow pierced his chest, his fleshly body was really powerful, but his opponent was too much, and the other party dispatched tens of thousands!

His mouth is also overflowing a drop of golden blood.

This feather arrow, with a barb, stabbed his flesh and blood, and was firmly fixed in his body.

Behind him, dozens of Cutting Voids hit him and beat him around.

He turned back, the long spear in his hand was hot, he moved toward an Immortal King, and at the other end of the chain, a Immortal King clutching the chain, pulled directly from the city wall by his power!

A shot of drops from the sky, Luo Muye shot a two-handed dunk, an Immortal King directly inserted on the ground, shocked into a powder.

Another feather arrow crossed his thigh and made his thighs bloody. He laughed and laughed in the army. “Not enough, but these are not enough to kill me!”

The battle continued, and the Raven Iron Riders watched Luo Muye killing in the army, but did not issue any orders for them to attack.

That’s right, this is their leader, this is the six sect master of Kingdom of Yan!

This is the direct disciple of Yan Di!

In the heart of the Raven Iron Riding, Luo Muye’s identity is different.

You must know that Luo Muye is only one after another, and Yan Di grew up from a young age.

When Luo Muye was still ignorant, it was Yang Di’s personal support.

Yan Emperor stayed in Luo Muye, as if he were a child.

Three feather arrows crossed the chest, Luo Muye screamed, “Hahahaha, Master, I Luo Manye, will never let you down, I, is the last Yi, I, your disciples, absolutely, no Will give you shame!”

Endless battle, Luo Muye is like the undead War God, his body has added countless wounds, but this still does not let him back half a step, he is still rushing!

Time passed, and it took three months.

In front of Baiji City, countless corpses are piled up. These are the bodies of Immortal.

The speed of Luo Muye’s slaughter fell after numerous chains were worn, so that he could no longer kill thousands of enemies within ten days.

But he is still fighting, still in the slaughter, his eyes are gradually reddening, leaving only his battle in his heart, then fighting, continue to fight!

The corpse is wild and the bones are full, the bones of golden are all over the ground, and the blood of golden is flowing into the river.

Here, it is the battlefield of the world’s Overlord, and now, the six sect master of Kingdom of Yan, known as peerless in the whole world, is fighting in front of the city, he has been fighting for four months.

There are countless cultivators in the world. The ray of the stars, the stars of the rays of light, dazzling, this only shows that there is a battle above that star.

The man who fought, as well as the enemy, was known to the world, without him. This kind of record was too horrible, and the news spread quickly!

People look up, look towards towards the white comet, the rays of light of this star, only weaker than the sun.

One person is too victorious, and this battle has been going on for four months.

Countless Kingdom of Yan people looked toward white stars, only feel the tide of worship, “This is our Kingdom of Yan’s six sect master, this is our direct disciple!”

“Four months, brother, I really can’t hold it, my upper eyelids are infinitely missed under the eyelids!”

“Brother, if you say it, you may not believe it, you will fight, and let us watch the war!”

“This Fellow Daoist, I really can’t do it, or else, today, I will go back to sleep and see again, are you here?”