Alchemy Emperor of the Divine Dao

Hu Yingmu's body has a brilliance of brilliance, look carefully, it is a treasure, clothing has a sacred bloom, as the heavens and the earth are expounding some kind of truth.

He is able to fight against the Great Saint, not his own strength to the level of the Great Holy, but because of this treasure!

Also, if he really has such a strong strength, isn’t it possible to suppress the nine little sages such as the sages?

"Ha ha ha ha!" Hu Yingmu laughed and laughed. "A group of ants are just screaming, I want to hurt me, how come confidence?"

Too arrogant, too arrogant, you are not really capable of fighting against the Great!

Hu Yingmu glared at everyone: "A group of wastes is still a sanctuary still a waste!" This is the superiority of the people who banned the land. People who look down on the gods from the bones have always regarded themselves as the relics of the immortals. One day they will return.

The sound of Xingsha Dasheng sounded: "Your treasure is not really woven by the holy materials. It is just like the purpose of the law. Is there a time limit for use, and how long can it block the seat?"

"There is absolutely no problem in the past hundred." Hu Yingmu is full of confidence, he took out a drum. "This is the mother-in-law drum. I just need to knock on it and then inject it into the gods. I can immediately pass it to the mother drum."

"You are a great saint, I am not as good as you, but I have three holy kings in the forbidden land. If you come out, you will be able to sweep the world. Are you sure to provoke my ancestors?"

This is a clear threat.

However, this threat is very practical.

Holy King!

What is this concept, the world, the only one, the most powerful existence of the whole god!

The Holy King is on the Great St., and it is as absolutely crushed as the Great St.

Really want to provoke a holy king to come, what kind of catastrophe?

Heaven, is there really a saint under this starry sky?

bluff?

Ten saints are shaking their heads in their hearts. With their eyesight, of course, the level of the gods on the treasure chest can be distinguished. It really exceeds the level of the great saint. There is indeed the existence of the holy king in the eight stone forbidden places.

Of course, if there are only three or only one, then I don’t know.

Xingsha Dasheng does not speak, Jiusheng does not speak.

"Ha ha ha ha!" Only Hu Yingmu's laughter echoed in arrogance. "A group of slag, not this seat looks down on you, this seat can take a big sacred trick, but who can take this one?"

Can you compare this?

You wear a treasure chest on your body, which is not your own strength. But you can use this to be arrogant, and it is too much to put the Ten Saints in your eyes.

But who can refute him?

He took a big holy blow, and under the great saint, who can pick him up?

"Someone? Anyone?" Hu Yingmu was proud. "It’s just a group of slag. Are you wrong?"

"You are too much!" Xingsha Dasheng snorted, and a little Saint dared to let him go before him. How many years haven't there been?

Hu Yingmu converges slightly, but his face still sneers: "This is still the same sentence, hand over the murderer, hand over the treasure, and the woman! Otherwise, you can also pick out the individual, as long as you can take the next With a move, this seat can recover the words just now, and will apologize and leave immediately."

Nine Saints are all furious, and the Great Stories are all coming out. You dare to ask such an excessive request!

It’s good to be able to leave you.

"Otherwise, this seat will invite the ancestors!" Hu Yingmu said, "At the time, all of you have only one way to die!"

Arrogant, too arrogant!

Everyone is filled with indignation, even if you are a saint, this is too much.

"I come!"

"let me do it!"

"I will pick up a trick!"

Many enthusiastic young people are standing out. They are all good at defending. There are many giants. There are many giants. It is a strange world. He is born in the world, has great powers that ordinary people can’t imagine, and is only one step away from the holy world. . It can be a step, but it is like a heaven and a earth.

"Give me back!" The sage of the heart screamed.

Everyone is wronged, and the Xingsha martial arts is a holy place in the hundreds of stars around. Everyone mentioned that the Xingsha martial arts are like pilgrimages. I don't know how many strong people came out from here.

But today, an outsider kills him and puts them all under his feet.

Sad and angry!

"Or, one of the nine of you can do it!" Hu Yingmu looked at Jiusheng again.

This ... is the same as the small holy, can't even pick him up?

The Mingxin saint came forward: "I will fight you!"

"You don't deserve it!" Hu Yingmu shook his head and disdained. "I can't even take a shot!"

He saw the sorrowful color of the sage of the heart, and said: "Do you think that I just went all out?"

what?

The Mingxin saint thought about it, but he shook his head. He never believed that the other party was strong enough.

"I can pick me up, I will turn and go." Hu Yingmu shot, pointing at the past with the sage of the Mingxin, hey, the treasure on his body shines, the lines of the gods bloom, and the fingertips are a small one. Black spots, just a glance at the moment makes people feel endless deep.

Hey!

Once pointed, the sage of the Mingxin was suddenly shocked and flew out, coughing blood with a big mouth, and his face was pale and scary.

Strong as a clear-minded saint can not take the other side's power?

Everyone is watching the scores clearly, that is the treasure suits, this makes Hu Yingmu have the strength to defeat the sages. But since this treasure is worn on Hu Yingmu, it is his capital.

Do you go out and play with others, but also let others throw high-level soldiers and so on?

Obviously unrealistic!

"Who else?" Hu Yingmu's face was arrogant, and he swept through the body of Jiusheng, and the disdainful smile on his mouth became more and more prosperous.

Although the nine saints were angry, no one spoke again.

Although the Mingxin saint is ranked eighth, but the combat power is the top three, even he is unable to take the next move, then the change of other people will not let the result change, it is entirely self-deprecating.

Can look at Hu Yingmu so arrogant, who can not tremble?

"Nobody? A bunch of waste!" Hu Yingmu shook his head. "In the future, I will engrave these two words in my heart. You are such a small existence! Now, hand over the people and treasures!"

He is proud of himself. From the forbidden place, it is like the Emperor’s patrol. The world only has the right to worship.

"I will pick you up!" At this moment, a faint voice broke the calm, and a young man came out.

Brush, everyone's eyes are looked at the past.

Ling Han!

No one thought that even Jiu Sheng was vulnerable, but Ling Han would stand up at this time.

"Ling brother!" The freshmen could not help but shout, and they were all excited.

They naturally don't believe that Ling Han can be stronger than Jiu Sheng, and can stand up in the absence of Jiu Sheng's move. How courage does this take?

The old people are also excited. They have heard that Ling Han dare to attack the Virgin. The courage is really big enough, but this time it is a saint, and it is still a powerful saint. This is simply taking your own life to take risks.

Some people think that Ling Han is stupid, and should not be so bloody, but this courage is worthy of admiration.

Perhaps it is sending death, but it is the morale of the martial arts!

Some things can't be lost, sometimes you can't bow!