MTL - Unparalleled Emperor-Chapter 39 Then on the 10th floor

In the alchemy room, there is a horrible smell of horror. The power of this magical power is beyond the imagination of Dao Ling. He feels somewhat incomplete.

"Whether it is complete or not, this magical power is extremely strong anyway, but it needs to enter the realm of the spirits to be reflected." Dao Ling secretly said in his heart.

"When I have waited for two days, I will tell Ziyu, I don't know what this magical connection is about?" Dao Ling's fist is slightly gripped. Since Ziyu let him cultivate this magical power, he feels that this thing is very big.

Judging from the horror situation of "Yin Yangzhang", perhaps this is a broken magical power. In any case, Ziyu is not malicious to him, and then ask her again.

"Let's go to the tenth floor first. If you can't get in, go back and break through the realm of rhyme. I am full of forging."

Dao Ling got up and left, and now the pressure on the ninth floor is very small for him, and he soon came to the portal on the tenth floor.

This portal is like a golden sun burning, giving people a sacred and solemn wave that makes people feel uncomfortable.

He clenched his fist and showed a golden rune on his body, wrapped the whole body tightly, like a layer of gold rune suit on his body.

Then he smashed a glazed Danyan flame, looking around the body, emitting volatility, a purple pagoda also hung on the top of the head, hanging a purple brilliance.

Three layers of defense inside and outside the body, Daolin has a lot of emboldened, he took a deep breath, looking at the entrance to the tenth floor, his feet went inside.

The body appeared in the golden portal, and there was a burst of horror such as the volatility of the rivers and seas. The overwhelming anger came from the vastness. As the dragons went out to sea, the earth of the earthquake exploded!

Rumble!

The horrible atmosphere came under pressure, and the purple pagoda shook, but he only took the aftermath of the moment and then shattered it!

The face of Dao Ling changed greatly, and this treasure was actually cracked. The purple tower is much stronger than its own body!

"Not good!" He yelled, the black hair danced, and the two stood up. The glass Danyan instantly recovered. He felt that he had to walk in, and he had to be physically!

If you rely on foreign objects, it is estimated that it will be directly crushed.

The horror of the wind and waves oppressed the body, like a Taigu Da Yue body, the body of the Tao is trembled, his body shot golden blood, mad.

His body stunned and fluctuated, such as a young god, traveled against this terrorist pressure and walked inside.

This is also a golden passage. He does not know how far it is. The atmosphere of the tomb is enough to shock the world of forging. However, the pressure around this mountain collapsed, and the bones of the earthquake collapsed and suffered heavy losses.

"Oh..." He coughed up a large amount of blood and flew out. He was swept out, and Dao Ling sat in a disk without saying a word, urging energy to restore the body.

Is this playing with the younger generation?

Dao Ling felt that it was impossible to go. Although he did not know how strong the Wudi people were, but Dao Ling did not fear him in the forging, this is his belief!

Even if Emperor Wu was in the sky, he was not in a high level, and Wu Di could not break into here.

Dao Ling feels that this is really a myth that is difficult to break. Perhaps no one can walk in. He estimates that the person who left the pagoda in the beginning is joking to the younger generation.

He took all the energy to recover the wounded body. This time he recovered very quickly. After one day, he stood at the peak. He didn't blink at the golden portal for a moment. He wanted to try it, but it was impossible to use brute force alone. of.

"How can I forget, I can compete with him for consumption!" Dao Ling's eyes lit up, and his footsteps went in again.

Everything is as heavy as a mountain, and every road is as heavy as a mountain. It is no problem to fight a few times. However, if you take turns, you will have to exhaust your potential sooner or later.

"Come on!" Dao Ling shouted, he was covered with pores, and the whole body evolved into an oven, which did not compete against the pressure around him and guided the body.

The road is like the energy of the dragon to break into the flesh, the body of the tomb is shaking, and the body that he tempered to the peak is twisting, it seems to explode!

Very dangerous attempt, if it fails, the body is likely to be crushed!

Dao Ling's double fists clenched, standing still in place, swallowing the scriptures in the manifestation, igniting the most primitive energy fillings around the world, and frantically repairing the injured treasure.

His footsteps walked inside and blended with the energy of the psychic tower, causing him to absorb very fast.

A burst of horrible waves slammed in his flesh, and if you change to the ordinary flesh, you don’t know how many times it has exploded.

"Don't you kill yourself?" Dao Ling walked inside for a while. He gritted his teeth. If he accidentally failed, he was estimated to be crushed by the torrents around him.

Because he has already walked into many roads, if the failure is likely to be scraped out again, the storm will crush the body.

Dao Ling walked on the golden channel, and there was blood on his body. At this time, the scorpion tightened. He saw an ancient sword inserted in the passage, only showing the hilt and rusting.

The Taoist was surprised. What surprised me was that this ancient sword did not break down?

"The purple pagoda just blasted directly. Does the quality of this ancient sword surpass the treasure?" Dao Ling was surprised and felt a little unbelievable. Was the ancient sword left by the people who were in the past? When did it exist?

His footsteps moved over, and the hand grasped the black sword handle exposed by the ancient sword, and twitched hard. His look was even more weird. This sword was very heavy and could not be pulled out.

The Dao Ling was all made out of milk, and the golden channel was stabbed. This ancient sword is very heavy. Dao Ling feels like a hill, just showing a piece.

"No, I can't pull it out." Dao Ling sighed, he could only shake the ancient sword, can't pull out the ancient sword, maybe the pressure around it would disappear.

"There are a lot of people dead here." On this road, he saw blood on the ground, and he had already dried up. It is estimated that the horrible arrogance of the sky is bloody.

Soon, Dao Ling could not hold on. He took half of the life treasure and began to recover the wounded body with great vital energy.

Time flies, he does not know that in the golden channel for a long time, has refining two drops of life treasure, now there are half drops, if it really does not work, can only retreat.

The golden passage is solemn and solemn, and it is hard to bear the meaning of worship.

In the deepest part of the golden channel, the weather is thousands of miles, the sound is like a thunder, and the color is like a fairy hidden inside.

Moreover, there was a horror of sacred sacredness, and the golden portal at the end of the mouth spit out horror, and it was horrible.

"The innermost!" Dao Ling's nephew tightened, his face surprised, this is the end of the tenth floor!

His feet went inside, walking calmly, carrying the green hills, and the body was terrible energy plundering and destroying his treasure.

The tomb went to the innermost, but saw a blood on the ground, surprised him, and his heart was shocked. Who left it?

This blood has not dried up yet, and it is still very bright. It must have been coughed up by people who have recently entered!

"It is Emperor Wu!" His fist clenched and felt that the energy of this blood was somewhat familiar. He recalled the breath of Emperor Wu, did Wu Di succeed in it?

Dao Ling took a long breath and his face was dignified. Whether he failed or was injured, it was difficult to walk in!

The power of Emperor Wu is no doubt, he is the first person of Xiaowu Daobei, perhaps he is the first person in the whole Xuan domain! ?

His footsteps approached and stayed beside the golden portal. Wudi estimated that he was injured here. If he went in, wasn't he taken away by him?

"Go in and see, I have to see what is weird!" Dao Ling gnawed his teeth, his golden body runes densely, his pores are tightly closed, and the body releases a vigorous golden blood, and the cover is high.

The Dao Ling made a long scream, and the gas was covered with thousands of feet. The soles of the feet jerked and rushed into the portal!

A sensation ~www.novelbuddy.com~ seems to have collapsed, this is a kind of "disintegration" of the gods, into the ears, as if the sky is falling apart.

In the will of the Tao, the world is golden and there is a big fear!

The source of big fear is at the top of the head. He feels that this is a shadow sitting on the void. It is an open-minded **** who dominates nine days and ten places.

He feels that this person is boundless, and emits infinite golden light. He is crowded with the whole world, and Everlasting is everlasting, and he is immortal. He is the master of heaven and earth!

The voice of faint surrender passed over. The double fists of Dao Ling clenched and felt that the whole world would be blown up. It seemed that he looked up and saw that he was jealous of him. Even if he died, he would die!

Overturned, the tombs are screaming, the black hair is cluttering against the sky, smashing the inner fear, and the spirit is burning to the extreme.

In an instant, his body seems to be opened to a pure land, bursting out of unparalleled holy prestige!

The Taoist whistling, the double scorpion like the sky sword sweeping nine days and ten places, shattering everything, he made an unyielding roar, and suddenly looked up to the sky.

The universe seems to be shattered, the big fear disappears, and the sky is like a green wash, giving a quiet and peaceful charm.

This is an ancient land, life is endless, Xiaguang Wandao, fairy light flying, is also a sacred place.

The Dao Ling was short of breath, his eyes were wandering around, his face was staggered, what about people?

The kind of pressure just made is terrible. The pressure from the heart is not from the flesh. This kind of breath can scare the human heart to life.

But he looked up and saw nothing. Instead, he was so peaceful, peaceful and peaceful that he was very wrong and felt like a dream.

He scratched his head, his eyes lit up in an instant, and there was a pool in front of it, like a fairy pond, spit out endless life fluctuations, there is a kind of atmosphere of origin.

"Is this the tenth floor?"