The Daily Life of the Immortal King

At the moment when the seal was uncovered, the breath that had been suppressed was growing like this at this moment. The youthful breath and temperament completely changed at this moment. There is an indescribable depth. This little body contrasts this. The magic space is only as big as a star, but it leaves an indelible impression.

A school uniform short-sleeved in the wind of dancing without wind, Wang Shuo three golden petals bloom again, with endless deep squat, as if you can pierce the sky at a glance, with a pressure to extinguish the top directly in the white president’s chest.

Wang Ling hasn’t shot yet, and there isn’t even any action. The white president has been squirting blood out of this breath.

Seals have always suppressed the power of Wang Ling.

As a natural trinity avenue, when the seal is completely attached, the number of heavens in Wang Ling is actually controlled at one hundred. But even so, it is already fierce enough, but now that the seal is unveiled, even if it is only half open… But the huge gap between the 100 heavens and the present 1,500 heavens makes the white president taste a bitter and sorrowful. The bitter fruit.

For a long time, President Bai always judges the young people in front of the realm, but now the president of Bai is really real understanding… This young man can’t be measured by the realm!

In the rumor, the evil sword god realized that a heavenly road is already against the sky, and Wang Ling has already had a hundred in the state of being banned… now half opened, a whole 1,500 heavenly The power of oppression, the power that can be brought is not just to shake the sky!

– That is the power that can turn the whole day and turn it over!

This boy is far from being a character that he can shake up…

The white president bites his teeth. His first reaction is to withdraw. If this situation is hard on the scalp, it is the real death.

“There is no umbrella!”

He burst into tears and called for the name of the Umbrella.

After the white president, the hanging black umbrella turned immediately after hearing the call, and a black light was scattered.

Wang Ling has already understood the intention of the president.

President Bai is afraid. He wants to use the power of the umbrella to divide the space and run away.

But how is it so easy?

Wang Ling’s gaze turned to this black umbrella, and Wang Yuzhong’s dozens of heavens were crushed in the invisible, forming a huge restraining force. The white president looked at the Wuji umbrella and stopped all the time when he was halfway through. action……

“There is no umbrella!”

The white president called again.

However, the Promise Umbrella did not react.

“The Promise Umbrella!” shouted for the third time.

The result is a response to the president of the white president. It is the voice of the infinite umbrella. “Noisy, noisy you! Don’t you see that Laozi can’t move?”

President Bai: “…”

Honestly, this is still the infinite number of umbrellas to respond to their own words, and even with such a bad attitude!

“There is no way, take me away from here!” President Bai turned to the Umbrella for help.

The Promise Umbrella silently, and directly asked Wang Ling for mercy: “I am pleading for it! I signed a contract with him! I can ruin it! It doesn’t matter! Don’t kill me! This person bears the burden.” There are too many debts, I can be a tainted witness! Oh… smudges!”

As a spirit, the Umbrella has obviously been scared by the force of the ten-day shackles. It feels like a dozen of knives that stand on their necks.

Therefore, after comprehensive consideration, the Promise Umbrella believes that seeking for mercy is the most appropriate way.

Wang Ling: “…”

The Promise Umbrella ended the end of the beggar, and immediately advised the White President to say: “If you dispose of it, hurry up and admit your mistake!”

“???”

President Bai did not expect that the Wuji Umbrella would directly choose to betray himself.

In fact, even if the Umbrella does not have to open in person, Wang Ling intends to recycle the Umbrella.

He reached out and the Umbrella fell directly into the hands of Wang Ling. The umbrella was gently stroking between Wang Ling and a string of golden runes was pulled by Wang Ling.

The president of Bai is stunned, because this string of runes is not the other, it is the spiritual contract between him and the umbrella. Now this series of contracts has been dragged directly by teenagers…

After dragging the whole contract, Wang Ling didn’t even bother to look at it, and directly pinched it, and the whole contract was broken into a fly ash in his palm.

Therefore, from the beginning, there is no need for an umbrella to destroy the contract, and Wang Ling can directly modify the contract.

Now this Umbrella has become an unowned thing!

“I am fighting with you!” President White bit his teeth angrily.

He did not expect that the teenager would humiliate him in such a way, and took his magic weapon in front of him. This is tantamount to taking a wife in person and is a huge shame.

“Psychic! Nine heavy Luoshengmen!”

Bai will grow up and call, he quickly prints and shoots the ground.

Nine ancient huge stone gates were immediately psychedelic.

The nine Shimenyang styles are simple, like the portal of the ancient shrine. The door frame is carved and painted, the pattern is complex, and the strange animals are engraved, and the evil ghost head in the center of the portal suddenly opens its mouth, and it is so long and desolate. The breath rushed into the face and turned into a huge protective hood that blocked it in front.

This is the last magic weapon in the hands of the White President to remove the treasures outside the Umbrella. The nine-door comrades have a strong sense of oppression. This nine-fold Luoshengmen has extremely strong repression, and the youthful atmosphere in front of him is terrible. Therefore, the first thought of Bai Huichang is to suppress, as long as he can suppress the other party… Maybe he still has the power of a war!

However, it turns out that this is indeed what the White President wants.

In the case of Wang Ling, which has now opened half of the seals, the White President has sacrificed more means, in the face of a total of 1,500 heavenly forces, but it is just a miscellaneous piece of miscellaneous.

Wang Ling stared at the nine huge ancient thresholds and sighed.

A sigh, suddenly squeezed out a wave of air, this is a lament of the king…

In an instant, the nine giant gates, a top-level piece of sacred sacred sigh directly under the sigh for a piece of dust.

When the wind blows, it becomes a powder that floats between the heavens and the earth…

The bells and whistles of the attack have no use. In front of the 1,500 heavens, a piece of saints in the district can’t resist this pressure, and the gods are destroyed on the spot! Nine doors, together with the instrumental spirit inside, are also annihilated!

What kind of means is this…

The white president shivered and fell to the ground, his face lost.

The Wujiu, which was pinched in the palm of Wang Ling, was also a horror. It stared at the boy in front of him, and couldn’t help but make a sound.