Chapter 165 Remnants

? Wu Changhong's weak breath became stronger, and he rushed over without holding back at all. His fist hit his head all at once, which seemed to shock him to death.

Wu Changhong was naturally extremely proud of being able to kill Dao who suppressed Emperor Wu in the body training state.

When the fist was about to kill his head, Dao Ling opened his closed eyes, and there was a hot temperature inside the sleeve robe that made people feel like a furnace was venting.

The Great Gobi itself is extremely hot, but at this time, a burst of extremely hot temperature was born, as if a volcano had opened up, and the vacuum that spewed out flames was collapsing.

This is a claw, surrounded by dazzling fire, composed of runes, giving people a feeling of trembling.

"Not good!" Wu Changhong was shocked, he was too close to the Suzaku Claw, his flesh and blood felt like it was starting to dry up, his heart trembled violently, and he quickly backed away.

"Don't leave when you're here." Dao Ling snorted coldly, and as his mind flickered, the claw made of runes suddenly slammed into his chest and hit him squarely.

With a sneer, Suzaku's claw was like a broken bamboo, splitting Wu Changhong's chest, and the latter roared in horror, the blood in his body gathered, and wanted to knock out the Suzaku's claw.

However, at this moment, the flame contained in Suzaku Claw erupted all of a sudden, and the glazed red flame burned wildly in his body.

"Ah!" The pitiful roar began to erupt endlessly in the quiet world.

Wu Changhong's whole body was covered in flames, his skin was scorched black, almost burned into a stick, and he let out a miserable scream.

"Brother Hong!" A man and a woman were terrified, their faces pale as paper, they turned around and ran away without hesitation at all.

"Leave them all!" Dao Ling leaped away violently, the moment his sleeves shook, a large piece of golden runes struck, and the two of them lay on the ground coughing up blood.

A dazzling golden light flashed from his fingertips, piercing the foreheads of a man and a woman, where the two were bleeding.

In the rear, Wu Changhong let out a shrill scream, and the original energy in his body exploded, fiercely trying to annihilate the madly burning flames in his body.

How could Dao Ling give him this chance? He raised his fist and threw it, causing Wu Changhong's chest to explode and his blood to run wild.

Wu Changhong lay trembling on the ground, and screamed: "I have lost, I am not reconciled!"

Dao Ling strode up, he sat cross-legged,

Holding his chin, he looked at Wu Changhong.

"You, what do you want?" Wu Changhong's body was scorched black. When he saw this scene, he asked with some doubts. It's rare that the other party is not going to kill him?

"You'll know right away, let's have a good experience." Dao Ling smiled faintly, his eyes also emitted wisps of cold air, his palm shook slightly, and the pill flame was taken back by him.

"What do I know?" Wu Changhong roared in panic, but soon his expression became terrified, and he felt that the origin he had always been proud of was dissipating at this moment!

Wu Changhong's heart was about to burst from fright, Wang Ti was the capital he was proud of, and he didn't know what would happen if he lost Wang Ti.

"How about it? If you stole someone else's, you will have to return it sooner or later." Dao Ling looked at him and smiled: "Experience this feeling well, you will die of old age a little bit."

After taking off his void bag, Dao Ling got up and left, leaving Wu Changhong who was almost scared to death, what did he say? die of old age?

"No, no!" Wu Changhong roared uncontrollably, grabbing the skin on his body with both hands, and soon he found that the skin was aging, with large areas of wrinkles appearing, as if he was an old man in his twilight years.

"This is an illusion, an illusion!" Wu Changhong roared in disbelief, unable to believe it was real.

Dao Ling walked quickly to the sealed mountain, and his eyes focused on the people who were fighting. It was obvious that Qian Yao had the upper hand, and Qian Ling was already in danger, and the energy in her body was getting weaker and weaker.

Dao Ling restrained his breath and sneaked into the door. The scene inside was beyond his expectation, it was just a small space.

In the middle was a skeleton man sitting cross-legged. He had been dead for an unknown number of years, leaving only a body of golden bones with numerous cracks appearing on them, which seemed to shatter when touched.

"No way, is there nothing in here?" Dao Ling's mouth twitched, his gaze was unwilling to let go of every inch of space, and after scanning, he looked at a dusty stone slab.

Dao Ling walked over suspiciously, took out the worn-out slate, and blew off the dust on it. He looked at the route on the slate suspiciously. It was a broken slate with rust spots on it.

Dao Ling frowned, and after a few glances, his eyes fell on a broken mark, which made him startled.

There seemed to be a dragon chant exploding in my ears. This was a mark of a real dragon, which gave people a terrifying fluctuation. There seemed to be a real dragon inside, roaring high, shaking the world.

"What's this?" Dao Ling's heart thumped violently. After countless years, the dilapidated marks on the stone slab are still so terrifying, it's hard to imagine what kind of thing the slate is.

"It's rare to be related to the real dragon that disappeared for endless years?"

He didn't look too much, put away the slate, and sneaked out. If Qian Yao saw the picture inside, he would definitely think that all the treasures were taken away by him.

"Hee hee, little bitch, where are you going?" Qian Yao's silver bell-like smile came, her graceful and graceful eyes exuded aura, and she looked at the girl bleeding from the corner of her mouth with teasing eyes.

"You bitch!" Gan Ling's glamorous cheeks looked a little ferocious, she gritted her teeth and growled, "You also know how to sneak attack, and use some low-level methods, what are you proud of?"

"Hmph, you little slut, you've been running on me every day in the palace, and last time you sneaked up on me, I learned this from you." Gan Yao's fingers curled the black hair on her shoulders, and she hummed coquettishly.

"What exactly do you want?" Gan Ling's face was gloomy, she wiped off the blood from the corner of her mouth, and shouted in a cold voice.

"What do you think I want?" A murderous aura bloomed in Gan Yao's body, and she walked in small steps, looking elegant and dignified.

"You are so brave, you actually want to kill me. If this matter is told by the seniors in the clan, even the emperor will not be able to protect you!" Gan Ling's face was ugly, and he roared ferociously.

"Hmph, little bitch, you have tried to kill me many times. If the clan knew about this, you would have died hundreds of times!" Gan Yao's pretty face overflowed with icy coldness.

Dao Ling felt dizzy for a while, and it seemed that the Daqian Dynasty was not peaceful. It was probably because of the fight for power.

"What? You don't have the face to talk!" Gan Yao walked up to her and shouted in a cold voice, "Do you want me to tell you a little bit about your scandal?"

Gan Ling, who had been silent all this time, burst out a dazzling cold air from her eyes, and bursts of purple lightning burst out of her sleeve robe, and they rushed out in an instant, stabbing her between the eyebrows.

"Be careful!" Dao Ling was shocked, this girl is too ruthless, it's really a killer.

Gan Yao's eyebrows were pierced, but it was just a phantom. This scene made Qian Ling's face extremely pale, and she roared: "The emperor actually passed on this supernatural power to you, you really deserve to die!"

"Uh." Dao Ling was also extremely astonished, he had been deceived just now, and he really couldn't figure out what kind of supernatural power it was.

A cold snort pierced the world, and Gan Yao's body appeared behind her. She said in a low voice, "If you begged for mercy just now, I might let you go, but you still want to kill me, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

"Hahaha, beg for mercy!" Gan Ling laughed maniacally: "I will beg for mercy for you? Don't dream, do you think this is the only card I have?"

Suddenly, the center of her eyebrows split open, and a five-inch-tall purple villain came out from inside, exuding a terrifying wave of spirit, jumping in the void while jumping, and pounding Qian Yao's eyebrows with little fists.

"What, Yuanshen!" Dao Ling was taken aback, this is Yuanshen, extremely terrifying, she actually cultivated Yuanshen.

The attack power of the primordial spirit is extremely powerful. For the Qi creation environment, this is a deadly killer, and it can merge with the void!

The Yuanshen attacked and killed extremely fast, jumping in the void, Gan Yao's face changed slightly, and a little golden figure walked out between her eyebrows, a little bigger, and went up to the Yuanshen who was calling.

This is two primordial spirits wrestling together, and the fluctuations of the spirit and soul erupted between the collisions made Dao Ling's spirit and soul tremble.

"Hmph, your soul has just been conceived, little bitch, you're dead!" Gan Ling's soul sneered, her soul was much stronger than Gan Yao's, and if they fought for a long time, they would definitely kill her The primordial spirit will be able to kill him completely at that time.

Of course, the battle between primordial spirits is extremely dangerous, and for them, no one wants to fight like this.

"Huh, you're too happy!" Ganyao's Yuanshen said quickly: "Daoling, how about the concubine I found for you? She is out of body now and cannot be grasped. Go and get her Fa-rectification on the spot may give birth to a fat boy for you."

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