Alchemy Emperor of the Divine Dao

The rebirth of the fire, this is the ultimate meaning of the Xianhuang family, only the purest blood of the fairy phoenix, in order to cast such a secret law, killing the sky.

The cold is of course far worse.

But this is in the black tower, Ling Han has a special ability to add, therefore, when he realized the mystery of the scriptures that did not destroy the classics, he succeeded in reborn.

The key point is that his method is not complete, so he can only be restored to the state of the baby.

"Rely, how can this be?" Ling Han looked at his little arm and calf, and his mouth was twitching.

His strength and realm are still there. There is no difference between the two. The problem is that his body is now the size of a baby. No, no, it is a baby. What makes him feel good?

Xiaoding Ding does not know if it can be used!

Fortunately, Helian searched for snow and water Yanyu to go to the fairy world, otherwise they can not cry now?

Ling Hanfang: "Small tower, how can I get back to the original?"

"It's very simple. When you are seventeen or eight years old, you can return to the original appearance." The small tower is authentic, but the fool can also hear the smile hidden in its voice.

By relying on, even the proud tower can not help but laugh, showing how bad the cold is now.

Although there are a lot of clothes in the black tower, which one is not the current Ling Han can wear, he had to tear the piece of cloth and wrap himself up. He said: "Is there any other way?"

"Yes!" This time the tower is serious. "You become a baby-like look. It is because you have not reached the extreme in the enlightenment of the rebirth of the fire, so as long as you thoroughly understand this passage, you will naturally Restore."

Ling Han was happy and anxious, saying: "Well, you open the stove, I will refine."

"No!" The small tower shook his head. "With the current state of the Black Tower, it takes at most three months to squeeze out a little magical flame to quench you. The first time has exceeded my expectations, let me repair the tower body. The progress is behind at least 300,000 years!"

Ling Han couldn't help but look ugly, saying: "What do you mean, I have to look at this for another three months?"

"Three months is only the most optimistic estimate, because you may not be able to fully comprehend that passage in the next time." Xiao Tadao, "I don't look down on you, but with your understanding, at least after hundreds of times, Can be thoroughly mastered."

"So... you still have the patience to wait for seventeen or eight years, and naturally it’s a teenager."

When it comes to the last sentence, this Tsundere Tower can't help but laugh.

Finished, all my own name!

If you don't find the Tianfeng goddess, Ling Han doesn't mind closing the 17th and 8th years. Anyway, this is the realm of the gods. Everyone's life is terrible, and 17 or 8 years really has no effect.

But now he is in contact with Tianfeng Goddess. If it does not appear in 17 or 8 years, Tianfeng Goddess will definitely worry, and even suspect that he is dead in the battlefields of the two worlds. What will happen to this silly girl?

Ling Han running Yuan Li, hey, the body immediately swelled up to reach his realm, changing the body shape is a small thing, and instantly became a normal body shape, but this appearance is false after all, encountering strength than him People who are taller can see through.

Unfortunately, the realm of the goddess of heaven and phoenix is ​​indeed above him, and there are still many.

"I take medicine and take medicine, I have to enter the great consummation as soon as possible!" Ling Han called.

He took out a wild **** spirit and took it, then ran to the tree under the reincarnation, while refining and enlightening.

Now his body is brand new, and naturally it is impossible to have erysipelas left, so he can eat wild blood.

He also lost to the rabbit, the other party reached the sun and the moon, and here is the black tower, which can completely suppress the discomfort that he produced after taking the medicine, and will not let him explode and die.

Old ginseng envy, but he has not yet entered the day and month, if you dare to take medicine, it is definitely a part of death.

But it is also fast, rooted in the black tower, and there is a reincarnation of the tree, his progress is too fast.

"Hey!" The uninhabited saint was originally wrapped around the branches, but when he saw the cold, he laughed.

The rabbit and the old can see the disguise that does not break the cold, but can you pass the feeling of a saint?

"Big Brother, what are you laughing at?" The rabbit squinted. Since he knew that the ball of light was actually a saint, he spontaneously shouted at the other big brother. If you can get a saint in the future, you can naturally walk the gods. The world is up.

"Don't say it!" Ling Han was furious and angry. After learning that there was another fairyland, his awe of the saints was greatly reduced.

If there is no body, the sacred sage must have laughed and chin has to fall, and now almost fell from the reincarnation tree. However, living under the roof of others, they have to bow their heads. He naturally does not tell the truth, and makes the rabbit and the old tickles scratch their ears.

"Give me a good cultivation!" Ling Han said, then sit down and refine the wild blood.

When the drug was refining, he immediately discovered that this time was different.

The first time I took the Wild Blood Ling Dan, he was almost blasted. But this time, he clearly did not jump over a small realm. It is reasonable to say that the body should not change, but the ability to withstand it has improved a lot.

Sure enough, after the rebirth of the fire, his body has indeed improved.

If he said that he was following the fierce route, then he has joined the tough side now. When he is hurting, he is no longer a hard shackle, but like the sea, it is a big one.

Water has unlimited endurance, and fire is not it?

On the other side of the "ah", the rabbit is screaming, and he also stunned the wild blood, even if the small tower mobilized the power of the black tower to suppress, but this can only protect him from death, the flesh of the explosion is still To explode, the pain you have to bear is still to bear.

Ling Han did not scream, once he had already eaten a wild **** spirit, and secondly, his body went up to a step, which is already within his tolerance.

His power is rising wildly, and under the reincarnation tree, his understanding of the rules is completely in keeping with the realm of the realm.

Three days later, Ling Han suddenly opened his eyes.

Small pole late!

Very good, except that this body is a bit wrong, it is really not going well.

"Hey!" Ling Han sighed. When no one was there, he naturally recovered his original condition. This little hand and foot made him not used to it.

"And, really, it seems that the function has also deteriorated." Ling Han looked down at the little brother, twitching his mouth. "In case the murderer wants to push me back, aren't I even able to be pushed down?"

He sighed and decided to go out first. After all, he would have another three months to carry out the second fire.

"Rely, what luck?" Just that he had just left the black tower, and he saw a slap-sized spar lying in front of him.

This is... the spirit stone!

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