Master of Untold Daos

Before the moxibustion city.

The army of too imaginary is like a mountain to the moxibustion city. The Emperor of Taixu really has no interest in participating in the battle between No. 0 and Chen Ming, but this does not prevent him from eating the site of Wufu and Yaozu.

The two great armies, if they eat the next one, can make the Yan State weakened.

The weakening of the Yan State is too weak and strong.

You are fighting for your sun and moon, and I am invincible in killing you. There is no contradiction in this.

Being able to get rid of Chen Ming’s arm is extremely crucial for the present too virtual.

When the tyrannical army marched before the moxibustion city, the whole world has become a battlefield.

Wu Fu stood in the head of the city and looked at the head of the Emperor Baxiong, who was kneeling down, Xiao Hanyue.

"Old Xiao, did the army that went out to interfere with too much imaginary withdraw?"

Xiao Hanyue nodded: "Wu Wang rest assured that we have withdrawn, but lost thousands of people on the road."

Wufu nodded and said: "In front of Taixu, losing thousands of people is not shameful."

Before the purple Taixu army, a hollow sky filled with flowers blooms, revealing a palace made of crystal, which is the temple of Taixu.

Too virtual has a hollow flower, you can move with your own war fortress, and the too weak war fortress is this too empty temple.

Wufu glanced at him and smiled. "Even the Taixu Hall has moved over. It seems that it is really too determined to eat me?"

The crystal door opened, through the hall, in the middle of the main hall, sitting on the Emperor of the Emperor, he was wearing a purple emperor's robe, graceful and luxurious.

He looked at Wufu as a whirlpool, and then said: "You have been trapped for eighty years in the realm of Da Luo Jinxian. This is not the Wufu I am familiar with."

Wu Fu looked at the Emperor of the Taixu and did not speak.

The Emperor of Taixu waved, and then said: "In the first battle, you killed eight heroes. Now I am too imaginary, there are twelve heroes, I don't know if you may all kill!"

The Emperor of Taixu shook his head with a smile and said: "No, you can't do it."

Wu Fu looked at the Emperor of the Emperor, and then said: "What do you want to say?"

Taixu Emperor said: "The dead supreme and eight daughters, while I am alive, there is only one sister."

Wufu frowned, too, the Emperor still wants to conquer him.

However, this is of no use. No one can change the things that Wu Fu has identified. "As far as you are concerned, it is also worthy of the highest level?"

The Emperor of the Emperor was too angry, then said: "It seems that you still don't want to, but I will make you want."

The Emperor of Taixu waved, and the twelve side doors of the Taixu Hall opened, and one of them came out of the spirits wearing purple robes. They flew down and fell straight on the tower.

The white dragon ancestors looked at Wufu and said: "Wufu waits, I will fight them!"

The Emperor Wuxiong of Wufu’s majesty also came forward at this moment. “Adult, the battle of the millennium, I can only look at your invincible figure. Let’s take it for you!”

"Yes, this counts, the battle we had before the millennium is not absent!"

"Adult, let's go!"

Eight emperors, jumping out of the city, rushed toward the opposite 12 spirits, and Bailong’s ancestors also rushed out. Before the moxibustion city, Wufu looked at the eight emperors under the city and shouted. "You all give me back, you, at most, the leader among the princes, your opponent is the spirit!"

But the eight emperors did not look back. They were absent from the millennium, but this time they will not be absent.

A fairy king was beaten with blood by a sinister spirit, with fragments of internal organs, but he still rushed forward, trying to block the spirit of being too imaginary.

A fairy king coughs up blood, they are just kings, and their opponents are heroes.

The spirit of the millennium represents the most powerful force among the kings!

Even the white dragon ancestors are coughing up blood at this moment, and there are too many people on the other side, and they are also heroic!

Yingling is the undisputed power peak in this world.

The kings were trampled under the feet of the spirits. They cut off the parts they had been trampled on, got up and continued to fight. The battle started but it was already very fierce. After all, they were just kings.

Wufu looked at this scene in front of him, and then looked at his own hands. He recalled that Xuan Ji once said to himself that he is the invincible Wufu in the world.

He remembered that the innocent had told him that in the last life, he was just a martial artist. Apart from practicing martial arts, he had nothing to ask for. He only knew martial arts.

Thousands of years ago, he killed eight heroes in the first battle. After the millennium, he could only watch the enemy trample on his fallen king, but he could not do anything.

His previous realm broke through quickly, but it was trapped in the 80 years of Da Luo Jinxian.

For him, it is not normal for a reincarnation.

He began to think about why he was trapped in the realm of Da Luo Jinxian. At this time, he suddenly remembered Zhuo Qingyao’s words to himself, that is, he was afraid.

Zhuo Qingyao only knows that the cursed fairy fruit is taken, and it is a curse that can break through this creation of fairy fruit, and he resolutely abolished his cultivation.

And he, once done it, did not dare.

Thousands of years ago, he took the gift of the fruit, and knew that he couldn’t do it, but he spent the rest of his life practicing martial arts in order to break through the obstacles of the creation of the fairy fruit.

After the millennium, he knew that he could break through this obstacle, but he did not dare.

Endless practice, fear before the creation of the fairy fruit, has become his magic barrier, has been shrouded in him.

He looked at the **** kings and shouted: "Tell me, who am I!"

The head of a fairy king was cut off and kicked to the front of Wufu by a virgin hero. "I want to know, ask him to go!"

Xiao Hanyue’s head fell in the hands of Wu Fu. Xiao Hanyue endured the sorrow before death, smiled and looked at Wu Fu, and smiled and said: “You are Wufu!”

"You are, the invincible Wufu in the world!"

After Xiao Hanyue’s end, his eyelids fell, and it’s no longer sound. Even the King of the Immortals, under the attack of Yingling, will have to die.

Wu Fu looked at Xiao Hanyue’s head and slipped two tears in his eyes. "You know it, I am afraid, I am no longer the invincible Wufu in the world, I am afraid."

Another fairy king’s head fell in his arms, and the fairy king smiled and said: “No, you are, in our hearts, you are always, the invincible Wufu! Before I die, I still I want to see the invincible Wufu again, the invincible figure!"

Then, this fairy king is falling into his arms.

Wu Fu put two heads on the wall and cried: "You want to see, the world is invincible, and he is coming back!"

He opened his hand and was a great fruit of the Great Luo Jinxian level. Later, his cultivation fell to the realm of Jinxian.

He opened his mouth and stuffed the scented fruit into his mouth, chewed it violently, and then swallowed it. The next moment, he was already a big Luo Jinxian.

He looked at the spirits of the city walls. "You want to see the invincible Wufu in the world. I will let you see it again!"

"Today, my Wufu, return to invincible!"

This moxibustion city began to tremble. This is a city. It is also a cemetery. In this city, only one person is buried. The title of that person is invincible in the world. The name of that person is Wu Chi.

boom!

The earth cracked, and a golden body climbed from the cemetery that had been sleeping for thousands of years, and then flew in the direction of Wufu. 2k novel reading network