Master of Untold Daos

The battle is too fierce, making the cultivator in the world difficult to sleep, they want to witness this war.

One person, fighting a country, played for four months, is simply a non-replicable Legendary!

They are witnessing a new Legendary!

There, it is the battlefield of the world’s Overlord, and they are the people behind the world’s Overlord.

Overlord in the world, for this world, is fighting to madness!

“Six sect master, be sure to withstand!”

“Six sect master! Can’t be defeated, you, but your mind!”

“Six sect master, must win back, he, after all is his disciples!”

At the same time as everyone watched the battle, they all turned their eyes to the direction of the moon, where a fierce tiger, a Wolf King, had been sitting and drinking for four months.

Drinking tea?

Really just drinking tea?

His drink, I am afraid that a pot of tea for the sun and the moon, a pot, to take the world’s tea!

In front of Baiyun City.

Luo Muye gasped for a big mouth. He had been fighting for four months. He killed no more than 4,000 people. He knew that his record was terrifying enough, but this is not enough!

Master Sister and Fourth Senior Sister have said that, Master expects him, but the Great!

The blood of his eyes is overflowing golden, and the endless feather arrows pass through his body. Behind the feather arrows are thousands of Great Principle Golden Immortal that pull the chains connected by these feather arrows!

Countless chains straighten, set him in the air, beside him, countless Immortal King cast Cutting Void, moved towards him!

His whole body is violent, he wants to break free of these chains, he shakes his arms, and countless Great Principle Golden Immortal wipes a gully on the ground!

The prince’s gaze was burning, and he reached out and pulled out the long sword at the waist. “I saw your weakness!”

The prince of the sky flew up and jumped from above the tower, and moved towards the head of Luo Muye!

A sword penetrated from the head of Luo Muye and went straight into his body.

Luo Muye’s burning flames went out.

The prince looked forward towards Luo Muye, and asked: “Now, is that enough?”

He looked at towards Luo Muye, but found that Luo Muye did not have any emotions, still just fighting intent, and Luo Muye violently drunk: “Return! Jinpeng does not die!”

Endless blood backflowed, re-flowing back to his body, on the body, the cultivation technique of the resurrection of the Emperor let him regain his vitality, the feather arrow was ejected, landed on the ground, and the sword of the prince was topped out.

Luo Muye once again appeared in a prosperous manner. “The Master taught me more than the cultivation cultivator cultivation technique. He taught me first, but the technique of reincarnation!”

Time has passed so slowly, and eight months have passed.

Thousands of sergeant sergeants were flying around by Luo Muye, and the prince of the sky angered: “Give me a shot, kill me for him!”

The endless feather arrow fell on Luo Muye’s body, and the arrow went through the body. The tens of thousands of sergeants took the violent Luo Muye and fixed him in the sky.

Tens of thousands of miles away, the Emperor of Taixu looked like a whirlpool of eyes and looked forward to Luo Muye, who was tens of thousands of miles away. “No, he seems to be, the stronger the Vietnam War, the five thousand Great Principle Golden Immortal, can’t hold it. he!”

Can’t let Luo Muye fight any longer, Chen Ming, clearly wants to make me too imaginary as a sharpening stone, to grind Luo Muye!

He just wanted to get up, but the sword with an Immortal King was out of control and fell in front of his desk.

On the top of the sword, a woman’s face was reflected. The next moment, Zhuo Qingyao, who was surrounded by a virtual sword, stepped out of the sword and her finger was hooked with a jug of wine.

“Yan Emperor said, our Kingdom of Yan wine, intoxicating, bring a pot to taste for you!”

Zhuo Qingyao smiled and sat down. The Emperor Taixu looked at Zhuo Qingyao deeply and then sat down again. “That will come to taste how intoxicating your Kingdom of Yan is.”

Zhuo Qingyao put the jug on the table, and then there is no movement.

Throughout the world, only Chen Ming was qualified to let her pour.

The Emperor of Taixu smiled and then looked toward towards Lu Boyan: “Sir, I don’t know how long it takes to win the battle against Luo Muye.”

Lu Boyan said with a smile: “If the Majesty handed over all the spirits to him, then the sky has a 10% chance of winning.”

Taixu Emperor, smiled and asked: “Why?”

Lu Bo said: “Luo Muye is even stronger, and he can’t fight twelve heroes. What’s more, he is in his current state. Moreover, now that I am too virtual, there is not much in the spirit. I want to Get a position of the spirit, empty, must win!”

“He, there is no defeat in the opportunity, he can only use all the methods to win!”

The Emperor of the Emperor was slightly smiled, and then said: “The commander, let the twelve heroes, listen to the order of the Prince of Heaven.”

Then, Emperor Taixu picked up the wine on the table, poured a bite into the throat, and said: “As the senior Sister of Luo Muye, or, the mother, do you want to see Luo Muye die?”

Zhuo Qingyao said with a smile : “Winning and losing, not yet separated!”

The eyes of the Emperor of the Taixu reveal a sigh of darkness. “Where are you confident?”

Zhuo Qingyao laughed, then said: “Because it is his Master, let him go, Chen Ming, for this battle, but spent sixty years!”

In front of Baiji City, the Prince of Heaven did receive the command of the Emperor of the Emperor, and the Void flower beside him just disappeared.

He looked into towards Luo Manye, who is now a bloody man. Today, Luo Muye has long been an arrow at the end of its flight. In this most vulnerable time of Luo Muye, the emperor actually wants to let the twelve heroes take shots. !

This is not wanting to seal my sky, for the spirit!

His gaze was cold, and immediately said: “Let the spirits rest first or second. Now the situation is still unclear. When the situation is clear, let them attack and kill Luo Muye!”

When is the situation clear, of course, when he is carrying Luo Manye’s head.

Soon there will be Immortal King to go to life.

The prince of the sky is looked at towards Luo Muye, said with a big smile: “Now you have any method, the sun’s holy blood has dried up, the blood of the resurrection has already done, see me today, take your life!”

In Luo’s storage ring, a bottle of medicine pill and medicine pill were flown out and turned into a thick medicinal power. At this moment, Luo Muye had a slight ambiguity, and he did not know what special things he had eaten.

At this moment, the prince of the sky moved towards Luo Muye, and suddenly everyone heard a wonderful scream.

Then, behind Luo Muye, a pair of golden wings spread, Jin Peng and Golden Crow’s bloodline, can only come from a kind of creature, that kind of creature, called Phoenix.

Golden Crow and Jinpeng are both Sacred Beasts with great resilience. However, they all have only one ability. The Golden Crow spell cultivator can be reborn with a Nirvana. The Golden Winged Great Peng bird fleshly body is unparalleled.

At this moment, the two bloodlines finally began to fuse under the blood of a drop of azure.

Feng Ming Nine Heavens, its sound is not extinguished.

The endless flames began to burn and burned around Luomuye. This was not the sun’s sacred fire, but the fire of Phoenix. The wings of a pair of wingspan were opened, and then closed, and Luo Muye was surrounded.

The next moment, the wings open.

On this day, the entire Starry Sky bird jumped into the air.