Alchemy Emperor of the Divine Dao

Although the town is big, it can't stand everyone's strong level of dust. Therefore, it is only half-column time has not arrived, everyone came to the room where Ling Han is located.

This three-storey small building, Ling Han is on the third floor.

"Bold mad, not coming out soon!" Liu family immediately shouted.

They are now full of enthusiasm.

"A month has not arrived, have you already done things?" Ling Han’s voice was uploaded from the building.

"Idiot people say dreams!"

"Today is the time for you to give the first prize!"

"Don't hurry down and see the Son!"

Liu family said with a sigh of relief.

Son?

Ling Han was slightly surprised, which actually led a saint of Yu Xujiao to come over? It seems that the Liu family is still very important. He opened the window, his eyes swept away, and immediately condensed on the body of the blue orchid.

Such a man who seems to have a halo, no matter where he is, stands out like a standout.

Yulan Fenghua also looked at Ling Han, his eyes leaping slightly, revealing a touch of color.

He actually felt a chill from the body of Ling Han, which gave him a slight tingling sensation, as if he had encountered a rival.

is it possible?

Who is he?

The emperor of the emperor, the disciple of the Emperor of the Emperor, and the disciple of the goddess of heaven, such a prominent identity, asked who else in the world can compare?

Is the other party the top emperor of Heavenly Spirit?

This must be the case.

"Come down, squat, and waste your hands and feet, you can't die." He said faintly, even if he felt the pressure, he was still full of confidence in himself, thinking that if he started the war, he would be the last winner.

With weak and strong, this is his masterpiece, and it is also a label attached to him, a dazzling aura.

Ling Hanhe smiled, then spit out two words: "Stupid!"

Idiot?

The 盂lan Fenghua glimpsed and then raised a horror that was completely unbelievable.

Is this really an emperor? It’s a shame to talk so much.

He couldn't help but squeeze his fist, and his self-control ability seemed to be vulnerable in the face of Ling Han. He took a few deep breaths, which only suppressed the anger: "The dignity of my imaginary teaching, no one can be trampled. Since you have given you a way to live, you have to send you to the local government."

"Where is your confidence?" Ling Han took a bite of an apple and looked very casual. "I am a person, I like to step on the so-called genius. See if your skin is itchy, is it not owing?"

"Looking for death!" Lan Lan Fenghua snorted, hey, his body vacated, killing the past toward Ling Han.

Ling Han’s right hand punched and beat the Lanlan Fenghua.

Hey, the two of them each made a blow, and suddenly they first bombarded together, forming a front, endless rules, and turned into a blade of invincibility, and, in an instant, bombarded everything around it into slag. .

Because Ling Han stayed in, the nearby residents had already moved away, but there were still many people who followed the Lanlan Fenghua and were swept away by these sharp blades, and suddenly they died a large piece.

Liu Huashan could not help but scream at the old face.

Finished, finished, and the people who can come over are the mainstays of the family, but now they have been almost destroyed by a single blow. For Liujia, it is a heavy blow, and hundreds of millions of years are not necessarily restored.

How come the blue winds come to China or is this the result?

This time, Lan Lan Fenghua was really surprised.

Ling Han is actually a ghostly world, a lower realm than himself.

How can it be!

He is lower than himself, and he can still give him the pressure of being an enemy, and he can even take his blow.

How come there is such a enchanting?

"I am a blue-and-white man." He said in a deep voice, and he did not take a look at the Liu family who was detained.

There are too many descendants of Yuxu Xianwang. Like this kind of blood, it is far from negligible, and it is also a humble existence. Of course, you don't have to care too much about life and death.

"Ling Han." Ling Han said faintly, a flash of color in his eyes.

The pressure exerted by Lan Lan Fenghua is not inferior to that of the past, but the orchids are the soul of the earth. It is a little higher than him. If you compare this, you can see that the orchids are not as famous.

Also, the reincarnation of the Nine Heavenly Kings rebuilt, in addition to Ling Han, a unique person, how can other people compare?

"Ling Han? Ling Han?" Lan Lan Fenghua whispered, "I remember you."

"No need to use it." Ling Han quickly waved his hand, "I have no habit of being remembered by men."

"Poor mouth!" Lan Lan Fenghua's face sank, his right hand raised his horizontal grip, as if there was something in his hand, and the left hand began to wipe out from the right hand, a transparent sword emerged.

"I can stop you from killing me," he said.

Although Ling Han blocked his blow, he still filled himself with a must-win, but he did not dare to scorn any of Ling Han and sacrificed his own genius.

Otherwise, he did not know **** the cold in a hundred strokes.

"Play with you." Ling Han sees the hunter, he also wants to know how much his current strength has reached.

"Kill!" Lan Lan Fenghua's body shape saved, a flash, that is, three souls come out together, from three directions to the cold, the body is waving the immortal device to Ling cold.

There are four people in the district, but there is a kind of atmosphere that can not be compared with the thousands of troops. Any one of them can smash the sky and break the shackles.

Ling Han did not use the soul, but it was the sacrifice of the fairy sword, and killed the past with the Lan Lan Fenghua.

"Zi Zi!" Lan Lan Fenghua sneer, do not want to divide the soul and want to fight against themselves?

He was one and four, and launched a mad rush to Ling Han.

Hey! Hey! Hey!

A random aftershock can cause great damage. Ten tricks are not enough. The Liujia town has been completely flattened. Not only can the foundation not be seen, but even the surface has been scraped away. Become a large lake.

Ling Han and Lan Lan Feng Hua are fighting at the top of the lake.

Ling Han running a variety of sources of power, but not only can not suppress the Lan Lan Fenghua, but instead retreats, falling to the bottom.

Strong, really strong.

He had to call out two souls to fight, otherwise he was really not the opponent of the Lan Lan Fenghua.

The two young days of arrogance are all going all out, and each shot can make the sun bleak, leaving the stars to lose color.

The face of Lan Lan Fenghua is a bit ugly, he can only play a tie with Ling Han!

Not to mention that he also takes up the advantage of a small realm, even if the two realms are the same, this is also unacceptable to him.

In the same battle, he should be absolutely invincible!

"Fast three hundred strokes." Ling Han said casually, before the Lan Lan Fenghua has a hundred strokes.

There is no buzzing sound of Lan Lan Fenghua. He is now playing a real fire. Even if he can't kill Ling Han, he will defeat Ling Han.

Otherwise, his self-esteem does not allow.

"Tianzhu!" He snorted and made a pulling action.

Suddenly, I saw a crystal-clear transparent pillar descending from the sky and pressing toward Ling Han.

Huh?

Ling Han was surprised to find that his body could not move.