Dragon King I Am Supreme

Genius remembers the address of this site in one second: (Acupoint Chinese), the fastest update! No ads! Stepping to the seventh-floor tower, Lin Tianyou suddenly felt a wave of soul power that was completely different from other towers lingering.

Among them are the super heroic fluctuations of the level of true gods and true demon, which makes Lin Tianyou feel ecstatic.

"The heroes here are all cheap. How can you let others share it? Well, let's let him go in empty-handed and go out empty-handed."

The character of the ghost king is definitely not to be detrimental to him. He can let Honghuang Daozi see in the seventh-floor tower. It is already kindness. If you want to take away the spirit, you ca n’t do it.

After looking around, Lin Tianyou chose a place where the soul power fluctuated well, sat cross-legged, and began to feel the spirit with his heart.

After Honghuang Taozi stepped forward, he saw that a good place was snatched by Lin Tianyou. There was no other way than to glance at it with hate.

He also glanced around and saw that the spirit of the spirit was very strong about ten meters away from Lin Tianyou, so he strode over and sat down with his knees crossed.

"Well, Lin Tianyou, and let you be proud for a while, wait for this Tao to give inspiration to the king Xiying, and then hit your face!"

He snorted coldly, and Honghuang Tao took a small blood bottle from his body.

The blood bottle is engraved with a strong seal rune to prevent blood from clotting.

"Master said that as long as I felt the spirit, dripping into the blood of the ninth-level celestial master of the ancestor will make my advantage more obvious, and I will definitely receive a powerful king and spirit!"

His hands were sealed, and Honghuang Tao pointed at the lid of the blood bottle, and the lid opened in response.

An extremely thick blood burst out, and he did not dare to delay, immediately poured the blood into the palm of his hand, spread it evenly, and then painted it on his brows and temples.

"Master, bless the disciples to be able to perceive the spirit of the king."

Taking a long breath, Honghuang Taozi nodded his head in the direction of Beipao Maoshan.

Originally, Honghuang Tao wanted to hold three heads, but suddenly he felt a strong soul power over him.

The soul coercion is different from other heroes, and it also carries a spirit of kingship.

"coming!"

Hong Huang Daozi moved in his heart, and quickly sat cross-legged, dare not neglect.

"Is that what you wished for the King Spirit to appear? Courage!"

A majestic voice came from behind, shaking the latter.

"Underneath is the most outstanding genius in the history of Maopai in the north, Hongdao. Thank you for your appearance."

Respectfully said, Honghuang Tao turned to look at the King Yingling.

I saw a man wearing a dragon robe of the Emperor of the Song Dynasty, staring closely at him.

"Dare to ask which emperor you are? Please inform."

Honghuang Taozi couldn't see who the other party was, but the fluctuation of more than 20,000 soul power was undoubtedly a sign of the true **** and true demon.

Coupled with the domineering of the king, these 20,000 soul powers are equivalent to the other 30,000 soul powers. It seems that it is right to make a wish for the king's spirits.

The Emperor of the Song Dynasty was about to speak, and then a few strong soul power fluctuations appeared.

"I heard that someone wants to see our King Yingling? Let me see if he has any of those eight princes."

A fat man wearing the clothes of the Emperor Jin Chao jumped out, staring curiously at Honghuang Taozi, seeming to be very interested in him.

"And me, let me make a joke!"

The fat emperor's voice only dropped, and another fat emperor appeared, but this fat emperor's dragon robe was the dragon robe of the Eastern Han Dynasty.

Just when the blood of the ancestor was smeared on his body, three emperors were drawn out, and Honghuang Tao was almost excited and howled.

He wanted to shout at Lin Tianyou: "Smelly boy, did you see it? This is not the case, the blockbuster is astonishing. The three kings are heroes, and any violent monster you are a hero will be heroes!"

Taking a deep breath, Honghuang Tao wanted to know the identities of the three emperors one by one, and then considered which one to accept.

However, he was about to speak.

The Song king suddenly pointed at Lin Tianyou and shouted, "Wow, look at that boy. He has the spirit of an emperor. The compatibility is very consistent with us. Hurry up, maybe he is what we are looking for. Master! "

"Oh my god, this emperor's spirit is even more overbearing than my father's emperor. I must be his hero!"

The little fat man in the Eastern Han Dynasty robe exclaimed, he actually saw from Lin Tianyou's body that his father's momentum was coming. No, it was even more terrible than his father!

"Wait for me, I'm going, and follow him, there must be meat to eat!"

The fat of the Jin Dynasty seemed to have some hindsight. Seeing that the two had left, they quickly followed.

He also felt an immense amount of imperial spirit from Lin Tianyou.

At that time he died in the chaos of the eight kings, thinking that the world is so big that no one's momentum can be stronger than these eight kings.

But when I saw Lin Tianyou today, he found himself wrong.

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For a moment, the three kings and spirits beside Honghuang Taozi disappeared.

He seemed to be petrified, sitting there idly, with an ugly expression.

"Okay you bastard, oh you arrogant! Hate! Kill!"

Honghuang Tao patted the ground with a heavy palm, and his voice growled extremely low.

He tried hard to perceive the three kings as heroes, but ran away so lightly, and ran to his most jealous Lin Tianyou, he just wished to kill Lin Tianyou on the spot!

Lin Tianyou put his cheek on his face, watching the three kings who were running around to his own side, the heroic spirits, with a look of disgust.

"Three of you, how far you can roll, how much you don't accept garbage!"

As soon as this statement was made, the three kings Yingling stopped for a moment, stopped and looked at each other, and finally encountered an exorcist with a 100% affinity with each other. They were reluctant to give up.

"This arrogant, Xi Nai Emperor Song Zhao, Xi's first-hand calligraphy is great. If you can accept Xi, Wu Ding will write you dozens of calligraphy every day for you to appreciate, how do you like?"

The king in the Song dynasty dragon robe licked a smiley face and told his advantages, hoping to get Lin Tianyou's favor.

"Can calligraphy? Can your calligraphy sell for money?"

Lin Tianyou asked curiously.

"Of course I can sell it, and it's also super valuable. Like Tang and Song eight people, in the eyes of the uncle, not even a feather!"

Zhao Min patted his chest and said to Lin Tianyou proudly.

"Is that right? I don't know if you are telling the truth or the truth. I should have brought this history book with me if I knew it. I'd like to check if you are bragging."

Hearing Zhao Yong's calligraphy can make money, which made Lin Tianyou, a small wealth enthusiast, a little excited.