The Mightiest Leveling System

"Boom!"

The blood and water splashed a few feet high, and the originally calm dragon blood lake surface suddenly swayed, and the waves were smashed out, and it was also here.

The blood of the thirteen dragon ancestors is all here.

Each of the thirteen dragon ancestors is a tens of thousands of meters long body. How much dragon blood does they flow out?

Originally it was just a mountain, where dragon blood was poured into and formed a lake.

Dragon Blood Lake.

Everything around it was stained with blood red, and the surrounding flowers and trees absorbed the blood of the dragon ancestors, and they all turned dark red.

It looks like this is the world of purgatory.

Longfei was blown into the lake by the dark shadow of the darkness, and the whole person had some blood values ​​left on the top of his head, but... his heart was like frost, and he died.

He is so desperate.

The power of blood is used, but what?

Or not!

Still can't beat!

and.

Even a virtual shadow can't beat, what do you talk about? Stepping on the Emperor?

Now even a ghost can't beat it.

Longfei’s heart was hit hard.

Although he is not dead now, his heart is dead, because he can't see hope!

A little bit of hope can't be seen.

The power he can use is used, even at the expense of his own fine elements to use the power of the blood to attack, become full of white hair, people are old and decades old like an old man.

But it is not to win.

Longfei slowly sinks into the bottom of the lake. He feels tired and tired. "System girl, what should I do? I seem to rest."

"Can I sleep as well as you?"

"so tired."

"I will work harder and fight harder, but I still can't be an opponent, or can't do it. What am I going to do?" Longfei struggled.

He didn't know how to go next.

because.

There is no way in front of him.

Death may come at any time, and even if it does not come, he has no confidence to live.

too tired.

The system girl did not answer, she was still asleep.

The system has not returned to Longfei.

"Sleep!"

"I'm sorry, everyone!"

"Little white, ice fire, Tan cannon, Su Su, Queen, Blue charm, Glass... Brother, mad king, Lord, and my eight King Kong..."

"sorry!"

"I let you down."

Longfei slowly sinks, his eyes are watching the **** sky, his heart slowly and coldly, his anger, his killing, and his will to fight are rapidly decreasing.

If Longfei is an engine, then he has stopped working now.

He only wants to rest now.

Death is good.

Sleeping or not.

He doesn't want to do anything now, he doesn't want to think about it, he just wants to die quietly.

"perhaps!"

"This is my destiny!" Longfei laughed a bit like a self-deprecating, his eyes slightly micro-nuclear bombs, his hands show, let himself sink.

......

"Boss!"

"Brother!"

"Is that person...?"

The Great Hall of the Emperor.

The little priest struggled and made a roar.

The mad king is also an instant violent anger to break through the shackles of white hair, shouting at the shrine.

Longfei heard it.

But he didn't return, but his heart just sighed, "I'm sorry."

The eyes of the mad king almost burst out, staring at the white hair, making a roar of the beast, "ah..."

"boom!"

The sound waves burst and the space tears quickly.

The power in him directly shattered all the forces of law around him.

"boom!"

The magic war axe burned.

The mad king was angry and looked at the white hair. "Hurricane!"

“Wanzhong Mountain!”

"boom!"

A slamming down, the axe is like a mountain.

One heavy and one heavy superposition, in the moment of his squatting, the virtual shadow of Wanzhong Mountain appears instantly, and the heavy red line does not have white hair.

The white hair was faintly glanced, and as the Wanzhongshan axe was crushed down, his body suddenly disappeared.

It disappeared instantly.

It is as if the body has become a myriad of tiny particles of light.

"Booming!"

"Booming!"

"Booming..."

The explosion is like a thunder.

The entire hall of the Emperor Xuan Emperor collapsed in an instant, the thick ground collapsed, the shrine's land continued to crack, and various rocks and thick soil fell from the shrine.

This embarrassment directly broke the law of the shrine.

The shrine is cracked, but...

After a glimpse, the white light converges again, and in less than a second, the white-haired man is condensed.

The white-haired virtual man’s mouth was hooked, and he smiled coldly: “Well, it’s a little power, but unfortunately... it’s still not strong enough, even my clothes corner can’t touch it, hahaha...”

"what!"

The little priest is also an instant fury.

"boom!"

"Destroy!" The little Taoist screamed, and a huge golden rune on his body was released, which is what he said ‘destroy’.

Incomparably huge, the entire shrine sky is covered.

The white-haired virtual man’s eyes were slightly raised and he smiled. “I seem to be ringing. You seem to be the strength of the eternal life.”

"The rumors that the eternal life of the Taoist verse is only the upper half, there is no lower half, because the lower half is too ferocious and caused to be destroyed, it seems that the rumors are false."

"The power of the lower half is just that."

"Ha ha ha..."

The little priest stood up violently, holding the hand in the sky, and the five fingers were in control of the huge ‘destruction’ character, staring at the white-haired virtual shadow: “Let you see what is called but this!”

drop!

Rune fell.

The sky on the shrine is shattered.

Destroy the word.

What is needed is a power to destroy the heavens and the earth.

The white-haired virtual man smiled lightly. "With this power? Go home and drink milk."

"boom!"

This time he did not become a ray of particles, but suddenly rushed to the priest.

The mad king moved and said: "I will wait for you!"

The horse steps are steady, the waist and the horse are united, and both hands hold the Wan Mo Tomahawk and swept out.

The power of violent is also the moment to smash the space.

The present day palace.

The strongest field in the past was the place where the Emperor Xuan personally built it. ,

Become fragmented.

For the people of Hongmeng, the battle in the shrine is the fight of gods.

Don't say it is to look at it, even you can't imagine it.

The white-haired virtual shadow is sinking, "Array!"

Gently drink.

A huge array of white runes suddenly appeared around the virtual shadow.

There are a total of four arrays before and after.

Like a naked eye to protect him around him.

Turn around.

It’s a heavy blow, “broken!”

"Booming!"

The madman’s smashing axe and axe slammed, all broken.

Even the axe handle was broken, and the Wanmo in the battle axe was instantly crushed into powder, and even the mourning did not shout.

The mad king rushed out and blew his chest, and one did not hold back, and the blood spurted out.

The word of the little priest fell.

same.

It was blocked by the array of white-haired phantoms, and it was heavily blasted.

Fragmentation.

"boom!"

The priest was shot and flew out.

The white-haired virtual shadow of the man’s body was closed, and he smiled coldly. “I can’t stand it!”