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The end of the mountain road.

It is a valley surrounded by mountains.

In the middle of the valley, there is a pool of water, but the water inside is not ordinary water, but a golden pool formed by melting gold.

No strong **** smell.

some.

Just a fragrant fragrance.

"This is the bloodline pool of my Ziyun Clan!" The Mang Emperor pointed at the golden pool in front of him and said in a deep voice.

Whenever he saw the bloodline pool, he was a little emotional.

Refining the essence of his own qi and blood, blending it into the pool water, and over time, it became the current bloodline pool.

It can be said.

Unless it is a **** king who died in battle, otherwise, when other **** kings are about to run out of life essence, they will all bring their own power into it and leave it to the later ones to refine it, so as to enhance the background of the Ziyun clan.

A god-king who can do this is naturally worthy of admiration.

However.

However, Emperor Mang did not hope that one day he would be reduced to such a level.

In his heart, he has his own ambition.

At the same time, it is also very clear that if you want to avoid facing such an end, there is only one choice, and that is the Lord of the Dao.

only--

God is difficult.

Even the Emperor Mang himself is not so sure.

"Bloodline Pool!"

Shen Changqing looked at the golden pool water and could clearly feel how surging the power contained in it.

Under normal circumstances, the blood pool is both Qi...

It is a valley surrounded by mountains.

In the middle of the valley, there is a pool, but the water inside is not ordinary water, but a golden pool formed by melting gold.

No strong **** smell.

some.

Just a fragrant fragrance.

"This is the bloodline pool of my Ziyun Clan!" The Mang Emperor pointed at the golden pool in front of him and said in a deep voice.

Whenever he saw the bloodline pool, he was a little emotional.

Refining the essence of his own qi and blood, blending it into the pool water, and over time, it became the current bloodline pool.

It can be said.

Unless it is a **** king who died in battle, otherwise, when other **** kings are about to run out of life essence, they will all bring their own power into it and leave it for later people to refine it, so as to enhance the background of the Ziyun clan.

A **** king who can do this is naturally worthy of admiration.

However.

However, Emperor Mang did not hope that one day he would be reduced to such a level.

In his heart, he has his own ambition.

At the same time, it is also very clear that if you want to avoid facing such an end, there is only one choice, and that is the Lord of the Dao.

only--

God is difficult.

Even the Emperor Mang himself is not so sure.

"Bloodline Pool!"

Shen Changqing looked at the golden pool water and could clearly feel how surging the power contained in it.

Under normal circumstances, the Bloodline Pool is the end of the Qi Mountain Road.

It is a valley surrounded by mountains.

In the middle of the valley, there is a pool of water, but the water inside is not ordinary water, but a golden pool formed by melting gold.

No strong **** smell.

some.

Just a fragrant fragrance.

"This is the bloodline pool of my Ziyun Clan!" The Mang Emperor pointed at the golden pool in front of him and said in a deep voice.

Whenever he saw the bloodline pool, he was a little emotional.

Refining the essence of his own qi and blood, blending it into the pool water, and over time, it became the current bloodline pool.

It can be said.

Unless it is a **** king who died in battle, otherwise, when other **** kings are about to run out of life essence, they will all bring their own power into it and leave it for later people to refine it, so as to enhance the background of the Ziyun clan.

A **** king who can do this is naturally worthy of admiration.

However.

However, Emperor Mang did not hope that one day he would be reduced to such a level.

In his heart, he has his own ambition.

At the same time, it is also very clear that if you want to avoid facing such an end, there is only one choice, and that is the Lord of the Dao.

only--

God is difficult.

Even the Emperor Mang himself is not so sure.

"Bloodline Pool!"

Shen Changqing looked at the golden pool water and could clearly feel how surging the power contained in it.

Under normal circumstances, the Bloodline Pool is the end of the Qi Mountain Road.

It is a valley surrounded by mountains.

In the middle of the valley, there is a pool of water, but the water inside is not ordinary water, but a golden pool formed by melting gold.

No strong **** smell.

some.

Just a fragrant fragrance.

"This is the bloodline pool of my Ziyun Clan!" The Mang Emperor pointed at the golden pool in front of him and said in a deep voice.

Whenever he saw the bloodline pool, he was a little emotional.

Refining the essence of his own qi and blood, blending it into the pool water, and over time, it became the current bloodline pool.

It can be said.

Unless it is a **** king who died in battle, otherwise, when other **** kings are about to run out of life essence, they will all bring their own power into it and leave it for later people to refine it, so as to enhance the background of the Ziyun clan.

A **** king who can do this is naturally worthy of admiration.

However.

However, Emperor Mang did not hope that one day he would be reduced to such a level.

In his heart, he has his own ambition.

At the same time, it is also very clear that if you want to avoid facing such an end, there is only one choice, and that is the Lord of the Dao.

only--

God is difficult.

Even the Emperor Mang himself is not so sure.

"Bloodline Pool!"

Shen Changqing looked at the golden pool water and could clearly feel how surging the power contained in it.

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Under normal circumstances, the Bloodline Pool is the end of the Qi Mountain Road.

It is a valley surrounded by mountains.

In the middle of the valley, there is a pool of water, but the water inside is not ordinary water, but a golden pool formed by melting gold.

No strong **** smell.

some.

Just a fragrant fragrance.

"This is the bloodline pool of my Ziyun Clan!" The Mang Emperor pointed at the golden pool in front of him and said in a deep voice.

Whenever he saw the bloodline pool, he was a little emotional.

Refining the essence of his own qi and blood, blending it into the pool water, and over time, it became the current bloodline pool.

It can be said.

Unless it is a **** king who died in battle, otherwise, when other **** kings are about to run out of life essence, they will all bring their own power into it and leave it for later people to refine it, so as to enhance the background of the Ziyun clan.

A **** king who can do this is naturally worthy of admiration.

However.

However, Emperor Mang did not hope that one day he would be reduced to such a level.

In his heart, he has his own ambition.

At the same time, it is also very clear that if you want to avoid facing such an end, there is only one choice, and that is the Lord of the Dao.

only--

God is difficult.

Even the Emperor Mang himself is not so sure.

"Bloodline Pool!"

Shen Changqing looked at the golden pool water and could clearly feel how surging the power contained in it.

Under normal circumstances, the Bloodline Pool is the end of the Qi Mountain Road.

It is a valley surrounded by mountains.

In the middle of the valley, there is a pool of water, but the water inside is not ordinary water, but a golden pool formed by melting gold.

No strong **** smell.

some.

Just a fragrant fragrance.

"This is the bloodline pool of my Ziyun Clan!" The Mang Emperor pointed at the golden pool in front of him and said in a deep voice.

Whenever he saw the bloodline pool, he was a little emotional.

Refining the essence of his own qi and blood, blending it into the pool water, and over time, it became the current bloodline pool.

It can be said.

Unless it is a **** king who died in battle, otherwise, when other **** kings are about to run out of life essence, they will all bring their own power into it and leave it for later people to refine it, so as to enhance the background of the Ziyun clan.

A **** king who can do this is naturally worthy of admiration.

However.

However, Emperor Mang did not hope that one day he would be reduced to such a level.

In his heart, he has his own ambition.

At the same time, it is also very clear that if you want to avoid facing such an end, there is only one choice, and that is the Lord of the Dao.

only--

God is difficult.

Even the Emperor Mang himself is not so sure.

"Bloodline Pool!"

Shen Changqing looked at the golden pool water and could clearly feel how surging the power contained in it.

Under normal circumstances, the Bloodline Pool is the end of the Qi Mountain Road.

It is a valley surrounded by mountains.

In the middle of the valley, there is a pool of water, but the water inside is not ordinary water, but a golden pool formed by melting gold.

No strong **** smell.

some.

Just a fragrant fragrance.

"This is the bloodline pool of my Ziyun Clan!" The Mang Emperor pointed at the golden pool in front of him and said in a deep voice.

Whenever he saw the bloodline pool, he was a little emotional.

Refining the essence of his own qi and blood, blending it into the pool water, and over time, it became the current bloodline pool.

It can be said.

Unless it is a **** king who died in battle, otherwise, when other **** kings are about to run out of life essence, they will all bring their own power into it and leave it for later people to refine it, so as to enhance the background of the Ziyun clan.

A **** king who can do this is naturally worthy of admiration.

However.

However, Emperor Mang did not hope that one day he would be reduced to such a level.

In his heart, he has his own ambition.

At the same time, it is also very clear that if you want to avoid facing such an end, there is only one choice, and that is the Lord of the Dao.

only--

God is difficult.

Even the Emperor Mang himself is not so sure.

"Bloodline Pool!"

Shen Changqing looked at the golden pool water and could clearly feel how surging the power contained in it.

Under normal circumstances, the Bloodline Pool is the end of the Qi Mountain Road.

It is a valley surrounded by mountains.

In the middle of the valley, there is a pool of water, but the water inside is not ordinary water, but a golden pool formed by melting gold.

No strong **** smell.

some.

Just a fragrant fragrance.

"This is the bloodline pool of my Ziyun Clan!" The Mang Emperor pointed at the golden pool in front of him and said in a deep voice.

Whenever he saw the bloodline pool, he was a little emotional.

Refining the essence of his own qi and blood, blending it into the pool water, and over time, it became the current bloodline pool.

It can be said.

Unless it is a **** king who died in battle, otherwise, when other **** kings are about to run out of life essence, they will all bring their own power into it and leave it for later people to refine it, so as to enhance the background of the Ziyun clan.

A **** king who can do this is naturally worthy of admiration.

However.

However, Emperor Mang did not hope that one day he would be reduced to such a level.

In his heart, he has his own ambition.

At the same time, it is also very clear that if you want to face such an end~www.mtlnovel.com~, there is only one choice, and that is the Lord of the Dao.

only--

God is difficult.

Even the Emperor Mang himself is not so sure.

"Bloodline Pool!"

Shen Changqing looked at the golden pool water and could clearly feel how surging the power contained in it.

Under normal circumstances, the Bloodline Pool is the end of the Qi Mountain Road.

It is a valley surrounded by mountains.

In the middle of the valley, there is a pool of water, but the water inside is not ordinary water, but a golden pool formed by melting gold.

No strong **** smell.

some.

Just a fragrant fragrance.

"This is the bloodline pool of my Ziyun Clan!" The Mang Emperor pointed at the golden pool in front of him and said in a deep voice.

Whenever he saw the bloodline pool, he was a little emotional.

Refining the essence of his own qi and blood, blending it into the pool water, and over time, it became the current bloodline pool.

It can be said.

Unless it is a **** king who died in battle, otherwise, when other **** kings are about to run out of life essence, they will all bring their own power into it and leave it for later people to refine it, so as to enhance the background of the Ziyun clan.

A **** king who can do this is naturally worthy of admiration.

However.

However, Emperor Mang did not hope that one day he would be reduced to such a level.

In his heart, he has his own ambition.

At the same time, it is also very clear that if you want to avoid facing such an end, there is only one choice, and that is the Lord of the Dao.

only--

God is difficult.

Even the Emperor Mang himself is not so sure.

"Bloodline Pool!"

Shen Changqing looked at the golden pool water and could clearly feel how surging the power contained in it.

Under normal circumstances, the blood vessels are both qi

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