I Can Redeem the Merit Template

At this time, Wang Yuan used the Jidao True Dragon template.

　　The gold-level template is in the body, and a magnificent power flows!

　　 Jinxian-level divine power, coupled with the steady power of the imaginary emperor, there was a deep chill in Wang Yuan's eyes.

　　 Gold-level template plus the ability to control the Dragon Qi of the emperor by the imaginary emperor, Wang Yuan wanted to try the powers in it for a long time.

　　 just has been lacking a really good goal.

　　 The remaining unrefined spirits are not counted.

　　 That doesn't need Wang Yuan to use the Vulture Dige at all.

　　 The black-clothed god's face sank, and he sensed the richer dragon aura around him, his expression was soothing, and he said faintly: "Your Excellency, what does this mean, this king has no malice against Your Excellency!"

Wang Yuan didn’t care. At this time, he determined that the black gods had no good intentions. No matter what the black gods said, he would not believe them at all. He just smiled and said: "But the **** is malicious towards you. !"

　　 "Your Excellency can't leave today!"

　　 Hearing the words, the black-clothed **** had a gloomy look, and coldly snorted, "It's a big breath. He has stolen the power of this king's Blackwater Nation, and wants to keep this king, let this king come and see how good you are!"

　　 A surging demonic aura suddenly radiated from his body, and another snake spear appeared in his hand. The black snake spear broke through the void instantly and slashed towards Wang Yuan.

　　 The mighty force shakes the void, and there is a unique rhythm.

　　 Come like a giant snake biting.

　　Wang Yuan guessed right, the person who came was from the Black Spirit Palace in Changling Prefecture, and the owner of the Black Spirit Palace made the shot himself.

　　 Black Spirit Palace Lord Teng Mako is also a famous powerhouse in Beihai.

　　 A strong man in the realm of ten thousand dharma is the same as the golden fairy.

　　 Wang Yuan grabbed his hands at this time, and thousands of water **** thunders appeared in his hands, thousands of azure blue lights pierced through the void, shaking like thousands of rivers, easily resisting the fierce **** soldiers that smashed through the sky.

　　Wang Yuan is the first time he has faced such a golden fairy who is good at close combat.

　　 It's just that the true dragon body of Jidao is not weak, especially after the awakening of the Ancestral Dragon bloodline, many dragon clan inheritances are also controlled by him. He controls the origin of wind and thunder and calls the wind and rain to the great supernatural powers, almost instinct, driven by him.

　　 Wind and rain converge, and the wind is the innate divine wind.

　　 And rain water is also the ultimate true dragon summoned from the void to give out Xuan Ming true water.

　　 Xiantian Xuanming True Water has the magnificent magical power to freeze the void and corrode the form of the law.

　　Teng Zhenzi is extremely strong in Taoism, and his body is extremely heavy with earth-yellow light, rushing away from the wind and rain magical powers.

try{mad1(\'gad2\');}catch(ex){}　　 A faint yellow light appeared deep in the center of his eyebrows.

　　 That is a magnificent look ten feet tall.

　　 Snake body, dragon head, wings, agreeing to flow a strong and incomparable atmosphere of earth.

　　Teng snake spirit.

　　 That is the power of the spirituality of the nine gods.

Teng Zhenzi itself contains the blood of the Teng Snake. The spiritual appearance of the Teng Snake in practice can continuously draw the Teng Snake brand from the depths of the years, complementing its own inheritance. In the end, if it is possible to unite the inside and the outside, and merge the practice to the ultimate Teng Snake spirit is to cultivate the initial real body in one fell swoop, and the proof is the golden immortal.

　　 Although the spirit of the snake is a great achievement at this time, it should not be underestimated.

　　 In the void, the snake spirit wandered around, wherever it passed, the vast earth and divine sand filled the world, the snake's tail swept, and its power was unmatched.

　　 "This **** and devil's cultivation method is really wonderful!" Wang Yuan looked at his eyes, his heart moved a little.

　　 This kind of physical cultivating mysterious technique, he actually has practice.

　　 The 108 methods recorded in the celestial scriptures are all methods for practicing the nine great gods.

　　 Once cultivated, it can also be cultivated into a very special magical body of God.

　　 Like a monkey, the Dharmakaya is undefeated and possesses all kinds of incredible supernatural powers.

　　 It's just that he hadn't completed cultivation at this time, and when he thought of it, Wang Yuan immediately summoned a long river of dim yellow.

　　 rumbling! !

　　 In the void, the sound of thousands of torrents falls from the void.

　　The divine power of the Yellow River rolls past, and then shows the nine bends of the Yellow River, which is a strange phenomenon across the sky in ancient times.

　　 The vast Yellow River is crushed by the divine will, and there is a thousand heavens and earths sinking, and the mighty power that obliterates the divine magic is in it.

　　 The void was completely rendered yellowish at this moment, and the sorrowful clouds filled the surrounding void. The sun, the moon and the stars should be shining, and the universe would be wiped out.

　　 It is extremely fast, oppressing towards the spirit of the snake.

　　 "Yellow River God?"

　　 The black-clothed god's complexion changed drastically, the demon light circulated all over his body, the snake spear in his hand tore the supernatural power, tearing the layers of miasma away, and evading far away from the void.

　　 The Yellow River idol is so fierce as it is, this is the most famous Dharma image in the world, and it is inherited from the Yellow River line, the head of the Sidu.

　　 As soon as the Nine Songs of the Yellow River's divine image comes out, specialize in cutting the divine light and method!

　　The black-clothed gods are cultivating the spirituality of the Nine Great Gods. The Tenglong gods are ever-changing, but this vein is most restrained by the nine bends of the Yellow River.

　　How can a black **** not be afraid.

　　Houhouhouhou! !

　　 At this moment, the black-clothed god's expression changed drastically, and he found that Sakon had no escape, and the magnificent emperor's dragon aura permeated, suppressing all the gods' authority!

try{mad1(\'gad2\');}catch(ex){}　　 The purple divine light circulates in the void, and the purple divine realm skyrocketed.

　　 It seems that thousands of stars are hanging down from the top of the head, suppressing the authority of the black god.

　　 "The emperor's dragon spirit, this king also has it!"

　　The black gods swept through this scene,

　　 At the same time, the black-clothed gods faintly heard the neighing sound of ancient monsters. It was also the emperor's dragon aura. The emperor's dragon aura around him was khaki, but heavier.

　　The **** in black is also a king of a clan, and he is in charge of a different kind of kingdom.

　　 The Dragon Qi of the emperor is several points thicker than the Heishui Country.

Behind him, the snake and the light merged with the earthy yellow emperor dragon energy poured into the hand of the snake spear, the weight of the earthy yellow light soared, and the purple gods seemed to bear the unbearable weight, and the void cracked under one blow~www.readwn.com~ more A ferocious snake emerged from the sky, and the earth-yellow aura filled all directions, suppressing all directions.

　　Teng Snake was originally the king of snakes. At this time, he was blessed with the Dragon Qi of the emperor.

　　 In just a few moments, the black **** is able to tear through the suppression of the Purple Wei Divine Realm, and escape the scope of the Jiuqu Yellow River.

　　 If he wanted to kill again, Wang Yuan said he couldn't have to spend more money.

　　 Wang Yuan saw this scene, but a strange smile appeared on his face.

　　 "Find your own dead end!"

　　 In the depths of his eyebrows, the imaginary emperor appeared, and a ray of magnificent purple light burst out of the air.

　　 A wisp of Ziwei Emperor Qi broke through the sky, and immediately suppressed the Ziwei God Realm, and the black gods passed by Ziguang stagnated for a moment.

　　 "Emperor Qi!"

　　 The black-clothed god's complexion changed several times in a short period of time. The emperor's dragon qi that was flourishing all over him was suddenly suppressed by the Ziwei God Realm, and the purple starlight fell heavily.

　　 "Crack, click, click!"

　　 The **** in black faintly heard the sound of his own bone cracking, and the purple starlight weighed more than ten thousand dollars.

　　Wang Yuan took out the Pimo ancient mirror and shook the mirror slightly!

At this moment, the nine bends of the Yellow River's divine light swept across, and the black-clothed gods looked gray and white, and the layers of the entire body were polluted by the turbid yellow divine power, corroded continuously, and the divine consciousness was stagnant. No matter how he flew, he couldn't fly out of the river filled with the Nine Curves of the Yellow River. For a while, he turned into a stone statue and fell into Wang Yuan's hands.

　　 It was almost a few confluences, and it easily suppressed a golden immortal. Wang Yuan found that the imperial qi was even better than he thought!

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