Chapter 573: Ignite the Killing Bureau

???

This underground palace is full of evil blood gas, and this gas is boiling and gathering towards a black coffin.

The coffin cast from the Black Gold God Mine was covered with a hazy layer of blood mist, so gloomy that it made one's scalp tingle.

"My God, this coffin is actually made of divine material, how many divine mines are needed for this!"

An old woman was the first to break in and exclaimed when she saw the coffin.

She dashed over to snatch the black coffin away, but the closer she got to the coffin, the more terrifying the pressure became, which made her face cloudy and uncertain.

This scene made the monks around all ecstatic, and the strong outsiders came in at this time!

"Clan boss, save me quickly."

A young man from the imperial dynasty hurriedly opened his mouth, he was almost unable to hold back, and his whole body was about to explode.

"It's terrible pressure, what's going on?"

Qianyuehang's face was full of surprise, she sacrificed a utensil to seal the people of the Daqian Dynasty, after a glance, her face darkened, and she shouted:

"Where did the princess go?"

"Clan elder, you don't know, this Dao is too abominable, it's a wolf-hearted dog. Some time ago, our Dagan Dynasty wanted to help Dao practice, but he didn't appreciate it. Just now, I didn't save the princess. If you are gone, we don’t care about our life or death, if you didn’t come, I’m afraid we are all finished.”

The young man roared immediately, the sound made Dao Ling's face darken, Qian Yao clenched his jade hands tightly, tears were about to flow out and said:

"Dao Ling, I..."

"It's okay, don't care about your business."

Dao Ling took a deep breath. Sometimes he really felt that he had no strength in this world, and he was not even as good as a piece of shit!

Qian Yuehang's face suddenly turned into ecstasy, and he shouted:

"What did you say? The Tao is here!"

Who in the entire Xuanyu didn't know that the boy had mastered the Chaos Book! Daqian Dynasty would not go against Wudian because of Ganyao's words, especially with Wudi in Wudian, this is even more impossible.

The reason why the Daqian Dynasty wanted Dao to practice in the clan was not because of the treasure book of chaos.

Her eyes instantly locked on the young man who sacrificed the broken sword. The strength of the broken sword made him dumbfounded, and she lost her voice:

"Good guy, this is a disabled holy soldier!"

"What is the origin of this broken sword? Why haven't I seen it before?"

Another terrifying strong man walked in, Tuoba Ying stared at Broken Sword and said fieryly, when he saw this young man, he said angrily:

"Well, Zhang Ling, you dare to come out!"

"The patriarch is not Zhang Ling, he is Dao Ling" the half-step king of the Tuoba family pointed at Dao Ling and shouted.

"What did you say? Zhang Ling is Dao Ling!"

Qian Yuehang's eyeballs are wide open, but he has innate purple energy and life fruit, are they the same person?

At this time, strong men came over constantly, and they were crazy when they heard the news. No one expected this ending. Although Dao Ling was still a junior in their eyes, his energy was almost on par with these people.

"So you are the Tao, no wonder you dare to fight against this old man!"

Tuoba Ying's face was very cold, a hint of greed flashed in his eyes, and there was a sign of a move.

"Brother Tuoba, leave the life of this little bastard to me!"

An indifferent voice appeared, and an old man walked over with a heavy murderous look. Wuwangdong's old face was very ferocious, and an irrepressible anger was erupting crazily.

The faces of the strong people around were all brilliant. Everyone knew that Dao Ling suppressed Wu Wangdong’s granddaughter and disciples, and Wu Wanggong was also suppressed by Dao, and more importantly, Wu Wangqing also died in Dao Ling’s hands!

This is not the only reason why Wuwangdong was furious. In the past at Vulcan Mountain, he tried his best to stop Zhulong, but in the end he fulfilled the enemy of Wudian. How could Wuwangdong forget this matter.

"This old dog is here too!"

Dao Ling's fists were clenched tightly, his cold eyes stared at Wuwangdong, and there was an undisguised murderous aura erupting.

"Jie Jie, you dare to show such a look to me when you are about to die, you really don't know how to live or die."

Wu Wangdong smiled coldly, his old face was very ferocious.

"It's over."

Ziyu's hands were tightly clenched, this killing situation was too terrifying, even Dao Ling couldn't break through it.

"Wuwang Cave, Dao still has a battle with Emperor Wu that has not continued, don't forget!"

Some people spoke in secret, and they didn't know who it was, and some people didn't want to say it and just died like this.

Wuwangdong didn't pay attention to the person who spoke secretly, because the grievances were too deep, and with a Taoist physique, no one could know about it!

"This little bastard killed the Sixth Elder of my Dayan Holy Land, and I want his life too!"

A strong man in Dayan Holy Land roared.

"Otherwise, this little bastard stole my Tuoba family's Tongtian Spiritual Treasure, your Martial Palace and Dayan Holy Land can't take it all by yourself!"

Tuoba Ying's attitude hardened.

"Hmph, many of my three-eyed saints died in his hands. You can settle your grievances by yourself. I only need a life fruit!"

The big man of the three-eyed saint clan spoke.

"We don't need to intervene in the Daqian Dynasty, but the Book of Chaos requires us to see it as one family!"

Qianyue said coldly.

These people were discussing how the treasures should be distributed, and they all started arguing, completely ignoring the Tao. In their view, the other party was already a dead person.

"Clan elder, how could you do this, if it wasn't for Dao Ling, I would have died just now!"

Gan Yao yelled uncontrollably, the corners of her eyes were foggy.

"Gan Yao, shut up, he doesn't know what to do, and he dares to refuse even if the emperor has spoken, this is courting death!"

Qian Yuehang's eyes turned cold, and she stretched out a palm to take Qian Yao away.

clank!

The Broken Sword was vibrating, and when Qian Yuehang's palm was pressed down, the entire Broken Sword burst out with a horrible aura, and the pressed Gan Yuehang's palm trembled.

"What a terrible holy soldier. Although it is incomplete, its power is peerless!"

The eyes of a group of people were bloodshot, wishing they could get this holy weapon right now.

However, they didn't dare to act rashly. Even with their strength, they would not be able to break through the defenses of the incomplete Saint Soldiers, and would even cause the Saint Soldiers to attack and kill them.

Qian Yuehang suppressed the greed in her heart and said sharply:

"Don't make yourself mistaken, you can suppress the people in my Daqian dynasty, you release Ganyao to me immediately, or I will let you die without a place to bury you!"

"What a suppression, it's ridiculous!"

Dao Ling kept suppressing the raging anger in his heart, his sleeve robe shook violently, and sent Gan Yao out.

This scene brightened the faces of the people around, none of them expected that the boy would let go of this bargaining chip.

"Why did this happen, why?" Gan Yao's eyes were full of mist, her delicate body was trembling slightly, it was really difficult for her to face, one was the family and the other was Dao Ling, she couldn't bear this kind of torture.

"Roar!"

The terrifying roar exploded, and a terrifying Tianpeng swept over, with a cold murderous aura, its eyes fixed on the smashed half-dead shadow, and roared for a while:

"Well, you dare to kill even members of my Peng clan, and no one can save you now!"

It instantly sacrificed the Dao Saint Soldiers of the family, and the Nine Gods Pagoda is recovering, trying to shake Dao to death!

"Fellow Daoist, slow down!"

The strong man in Jubao Pavilion hastily said:

"Dao, please let Ziyu go."

"Clan elder, can you?"

Ziyu was sent out, and the first sentence she spoke was rejected by the strong man:

"Ziyu, you have to know that our Jubao Pavilion can't handle this. The Peng Clan has dispatched the Great Dao Saint Soldiers, and we can't afford it."

All the people here were sent out by Dao Ling, and all the characters in their clan came.

"Dao, the heavenly silk sleeves of our Shenshan are very useful!"

The big man from the Primordial Divine Mountain spoke with incomparable majesty.

"very useful!"

Dao Ling responded blankly.

"Hand over your things!"

It opened indifferently, looming in the void, unable to see its real body clearly.

"Grandfather, can we go? He saved me by saying that just now. We'll talk about the silkworm's sleeves in another day."

The saint bit her red lips tightly and spoke with difficulty.

"Hmph, this can only be considered even, but he won't live long, let's go outside and wait."

People kept withdrawing from this battle, and Dao Ling kept silent, his calmness was scary.

Many people admired him, because Dao had a lot of chips just now, but he let them all go.

The eyes of many strong men are staring at Dao, thinking that they are looking at a treasure house, their greedy expressions are flowing, the incomplete holy soldiers, the innate purple energy, and the fruit of life, these things are simply a treasure!

He looked around the field with his eyes, and there were still many people who chose to keep and divide up his treasures, all of them were strong men, and these strong men knew that once a war broke out, the younger generation would basically not be able to survive against the holy soldiers.

He muttered to himself:

"This is the enemy of the whole world!"

"And us!"

Gu Tai clenched his fists and growled.

"I'm not easy to kill."

Jia Bojun said lightly.

"Hmph, let's see whose fate is tough!"

Dahei growled.

"I don't believe you're going to die."

The red fire spirit bird quacked and laughed.

"That's right, Lord Dao won't die easily."

Jin Jiao also roared.

"I made a calculation, to survive from death!"

The little fat man smiled wretchedly.

"Amitabha."

The little monk said a few words of Buddha's name, didn't say much, and didn't leave.

"Brother..." A little girl in blue stood in a daze in the distance. She really wanted to go there, but Dao Ling told her to leave quickly. In the end, she was taken away by the people of Qinglong Dynasty.

The strong man of the Peng clan stood tall in the void, and the Nine Gods Tower hanging above his head finally burst into flames, trying to suppress Broken Sword with shocking power!

"Start, the strong of the Peng clan!"

Wu Wangdong smiled coldly.

"The legend of Tao can end."

Undoubtedly, the people in Wudian are the most exciting, killing Dao, who in the entire Xuanyu is qualified to fight against Emperor Wu?

"Then let the legend burn even more violently!

"

Dao Ling's breath erupted all over his body, and thick blood burst out from the top of his head and poured into the broken sword.

The breath in Dahei's body was also released unreservedly, and they all burned their blood, trying to revive the broken sword.

"Just relying on this incomplete holy weapon? Still want to fight against my Dao holy weapon?"

The strong Peng clan laughed loudly.

"Kill the game, let us ignite it!"

Dao Ling exploded and roared, and the burning broken sword spit out a thick golden sword glow, tore open the void, and hit the black coffin with a bang.

The above content is searched and transcoded by the novel channel of Fresh.com

You can click