The opening sign of Douluo Continent to Yan Ling Ji

"You are threatening me?" Zhao Ming snorted, the momentum of the body was released, and the torso has been integrated with himself to be integrated, and the bones of the ancient or dead birds are more uncomfortable. Wave.

Zhao Ming's body is from the nine soul ring knee, and it is pressed towards the temple.

That kind of compression is not weak.

At this time, Zhao Ming's cultivation began to rush at this moment. With his current state, just need crazy to swallow the energy of Tianmeng Biwu and the deep sea magic whale king, it is enough to make him break through the peak of the title.

I have been firmly fixing, so I didn't deliberately let myself rose. During this time, he has been firmly stable. It is time to continue to break through.

At this moment, Zhao Ming's cultivation rose crazy.

Ninety-two.

Ninety-third.

......

It has skyrocketed to ninety-nine.

And all of this is done instantly. Even the tribute to the god thought of Zhao Ming's strength actually rose so fast. It turned out to be the ultimate in an instant to the top of the title.

This moment, he felt a fluctuation of a heart palpitations. Zhao Ming's breath is not weak.

At this moment, the killing is covered by the breath of Zhao Ming and Zharoe.

The residents of all killing capitals have begun to the ground.

They are horrified to look at high altitude, and the two have a horrible figure, and the powerful breath has been released. That kind of power, they can't describe it, because this has already exceeded their awareness.

Although they don't know what God is flavor, but the ten soul rings on the monk are still shocked to them.

"I remembered, the one is the God of the Emperor, Zhao Ming. The first soul ring is gold. That is Zhao Ming."

"Right, I also think of it."

Finally, some people recognized Zhao Ming's identity. Even in killing capital, Zhao Ming's prestige is also extremely horrible. Because the entire continent has already fallen into the hands of the Temple Empire, Zhao Ming is all the drivers.

Xingro Empire, Tiangou Empire, Wushu Temple, these areas, have already served at the foot of Zhao Ming. This man has already exceeded anyone in this continent.

And Zhao Ming's side, it has the existence of nine red a golden ten soul rings. They don't have to know, this is definitely the realm of the title Siro, the strength of the person absolutely exceeds the limit of the title Douro. Although they don't understand what is the realm, but can also see the horror of that realm.

"The existence of good terror, why will the God of the Emperor enhance the existence?"

"The rumors, the emperor, the soul king can kill the title of Douro. Now the strength of the emperor has reached the title of Douro, will his strength have?"

There are countless people say that they have been unhappy, they are not worried about the two, and the killing will not destroy, they will not die.

People entering the killing capital will not be particularly afraid of death, they just don't want to be flattened. It is time to see such a world war now, even if it is dead.

"It's a god of emperor, this kind of breath is not a few, and even the power of the emperor is more embarrassed about it." Sui Luo couldn't help but said, feeling the breath of Zhao Ming. I can't help but have some happiness.

Until now, he understood what the emperor mean.

Now that God is just the breath of the title, it seems to be able to crush him. That later? When the emperor is really god, what will be?

So, in any case, he can't let the emperor leave. The threat to the gods is too great.

"I am waiting for you outside, there is nothing here." Luo said, the breath of the body became cold. The killing is the place where his god is inherited, and it is also an important place to support him absorbing the gas of the killing.

"As you wish." Zhao Ming nodded here, he also didn't open it, especially Posxi is still here, once the battle broke out, he could not take into account the security of Poseth.

"Waiting for me here, last ten minutes." Zhao Mingwen glanced at Poseth, at this time, the east's eyes were full of tears. Her heart is somewhat unwilling, why whenever she likes a man, she will encounter such a destiny.

The defenders of the Shura God were also horrible.

And now Zhao Ming wants the enemy that is so horrible in front of it, how can she not be afraid?

Zhao Ming's strength is very strong, but is it really like this to a high god?

"Don't worry, my strength you know." Zhao Ming smiled, hand palm to rub the tears of the corner of the corner, his heart has some happy. Until now, he really knows how high it is in the heart of Poscy. This is also an accident.

"However, the opposite is God." Puertoise bite the silver tooth, and the beauty looks to Zhao Ming, still do not feel relieved. In the same year, God is invincible, God is the master of the world, this thought has been infused in her heart. Since ancient times, I have never been able to defeat God. Not to mention the powerful god of Suo Luo.

"What is God? I immediately got." Zhao Ming shook his head. Seeing Poseth, he would also say it directly on her red lips, blocking her, want to continue.

Kiss by Zhao Ming, Posi's eyes were soft, and the whole body was also soft.

"Then you pay attention to safety." Poiseshi said.

"Good." Zhao Ming nodded, appeased, Zhao Ming no more

"Emperor God, since you are obsessed, then I have to kill you." Shu Lu said coldly, even if Zhao Ming's breath is very strong, it is still not gone. Failed to become a god, the breath is strong, how can energy? Is the soul of the soul be able to compare with the power?

His hands were in vain, and the monk of the monk of the magic pattern appeared in his own hand. The Shuramo Sword in his hand turned into a blood red in his hand, and a horrible blood light suddenly broke out in Zhao Ming.

"Shura God, you are too small to see me." Zhao Ming said, lifting the palm of the palm, and the blood gas sword was directly smashed.