Alchemy Emperor of the Divine Dao

Ling Han is even more excited in the heart. If the attributes of these worlds are different, then he is very likely to get the nine sources of the world.

Then he turned the soul of the nine points and advanced into the fairyland with the strongest posture. In this case, he should never be weaker than the nameless.

"This is a big deal!" Ling Han is heart-warming, and, more than him, Hu Niu, the Queen may also be assigned to one or two sources, then their combat power will also soar.

He told this information to Hu Niu and the Empress, so that the two women could not help but accelerate their heartbeat.

The origin of the world, there is a reason, but the key is, if you can not meet the origin of heaven and earth, what is the reason?

"Smelly bones, hurry up!" Hu Niu immediately urged.

The small bone opened in the front, and he couldn’t help but look back: "Smelly bones, hurry up!" Brush, the voice is not falling, his head has been cut off by a wind blade, but the head is actually falling. Still learning tongue.

This picture is a bit strange, a bit creepy, and makes people want to laugh a bit.

The small bone was launched with one hand, and the wind blade that was attacked was resolved. The hand that caught the drop was caught in one hand, and it was very casual to go back. The foot stopped and stopped. It was no one.

"Look!"

They walked through a canyon and there was a blue bell in front of them.

This green bell is very large, with a height of three feet. The circumference is about two feet. The material should be cast from bronze. The outer wall is made of copper rust, which gives off the scent of quaint mulberry.

Just a glance, everyone is giving birth to a strong sense of oppression, and it is weak, but the strength of standing is gone.

"Xian Wang treasure!" Lu Hairong exclaimed.

The Kunpeng Palace has a big career, and even in such an unfavorable situation, she still has a fairy. But the fairy is limited to the realm of the user, but also depends on the level of the refiner.

Her brilliance is her own refining. After the excitement, she can even exert her power beyond her own strength. If not, how can the patriotic soldiers be so precious?

Faced with this huge bronze bell, Lu Hairong immediately raised a feeling that as soon as the blue bell trembled, a sound wave could make her smash.

Although this is just a feeling, Lu Hairong is extremely convinced.

This big clock...not only a fairy, but also a treasure of seven heavens or more, otherwise it will never give her such a great sense of oppression.

In addition to the small bones, everyone is raising an impulse to collect.

The fairy king is too precious.

Lv Hairong can not even approach one step, not to mention other people, only dry eyes, which makes them uncomfortable to die.

Such a precious treasure is in sight!

They wandered around and wanted to see this squadron in more detail, but they took two steps and their faces were again shocked.

This bronze bell is actually cruel!

It can be seen from the side clearly, there is a gap on the big clock, not only piercing one end, but also wearing it.

"This is a fist print." Lu Hairong suddenly said, and then the pretty face is white.

This is too horrible, and the flesh fists are swept out, not only against the celestial soldiers, but also even the brilliance of the celestial soldiers.

What is Xianjin?

The hardest thing in the world is that the king of the king can't be arbitrarily bombarded. If you want to destroy it, you must smelt it with rules.

The fairy squad made with the immortal gold also inherited this feature, but it turns out that the singer can also be bombarded with a punch.

"This is... the eternal fairy of the eternal fairy king!" Lu Hairong exclaimed, she remembered.

The Eternal Immortal King is the supreme being of the Nine Heavens. I don't know how many episodes I have lived. I should have been able to continue to live for countless times. Before the Eight Epoch Times, he suddenly disappeared and never reappeared.

Now his brilliance has appeared here, and it has been broken. What does it prove?

As early as eight epochs, the Eternal Immortal King was already dead.

"Not only is the source of the ancestors of the ancestors, but the eternal celestial king is also degraded." Lu Hairong felt that there was an indescribable tone in his tone.

The source of the ancestors of the ancestors, the eternal king of eternal, and the lord of the last generation of the Kunming Palace, which is not the king of the nine kings, but also the hegemon of the king of the celestial king, but how is it, not dead.

What is the significance of her desperate practice?

The King of Nine Heavens is not necessarily free from her.

"The celestial soldiers of the Nine Heavenly Kings were also beaten by a punch, then the strength of this person..." Ling Han paused.

"Tianzun!" The empress, Hu Niu, and soft demon women all have the same voice.

Only Tianzun has such a great power.

"It is no wonder that the people of the dark forces have not taken away this squad, even if they are broken, but they are still a treasure. Because the martial arts of the Nine Heavenly Kings will not be scattered, if you want to collect it, it is impossible to repair it without the eight heavens." Ling Han nodded.

"That is to say, the fairy king here must be below eight heavens." The Queen said down the words of Ling Han.

This can be determined, but still can't give them peace of mind.

Even the fairy king of Wuzhongtian, Liuzhongtian and Qizhongtian can still easily suppress Lu Hairong. The only variable is the little bone, and no one knows what his limits are.

"Let's go." Lu Hairong is already coming back. Now that the enemy is present, how can he give her time to hesitate?

If she can become the King of Heaven, it will resolve the current predicament of the Kunming Palace, which is a powerful meaning.

Huh, a mountain wind blew through. When the bronze bell passed, the wind passed through the broken hole and made a sound like a ghost. Then, the mountain wind became a man dressed in Tsing Yi.

He is handsome and handsome, and there is a kind of magic that can't be said.

Tsing Yi men's eyes swept to Ling Han several people, just like two days of swords crossed, there is no gods.

Lv Hairong quickly came forward, hehe, she had more than one sword in her hand. The symbols on the sword all lit up at the same time, and her body shape succumbed, and even with the cold, they retreated at least three hundred in one breath. Zhang, has been up to the mountain wall.

It was just a wind, because it passed through the bronze bell, and it became a human figure. A gaze forced the retreat of the four kings!

Oh, it’s too outrageous!

"See the predecessors!" Lu Hairong reversed the blade, holding the hilt with both hands, and respectfully bowed to the Tsing Yi man.

This should be the master of the bronze fairy clock, the eternal fairy king. Of course, this human form is now only a martial art will left in the fairy bell, and the body has already died for several years.

The Tsing Yi man showed a stunned color and some dementia.

Ling Han suddenly felt awkward, and the clock of the age is of course refining the eternal fairy king, so the spirit is also the will of the eternal fairy king itself. Therefore, although the Eternal Immortal King has been transformed into several epochs, the Xianbing can still illusion his appearance, with a bit of divine power.

But because the Xianbing itself has also been destroyed, the estimated spirit is also abolished, so the illusion of the human form is also in a state of ignorance.

Oh, just then, the little bones suddenly glowed.

It is the bone in it!

"Old bones!" The Tsing Yi man suddenly opened his mouth and his eyes instantly recovered.