Alchemy Emperor of the Divine Dao

Ling Han took back his fist, only when nothing happened, and went on.

For a time, no one dared to stop him in Longyu Temple.

The people are still in a strong shock, and they can't get back to the soul.

Separation of the soul to kill the Immortal, and still a second move? by!

Until Ling Han walked nearly twenty steps, the talents finally recovered, and once again, the strong blocked the cold.

This time directly on a third secret.

The first secret was spiked, and the second secret was estimated to be bad, or the third secret insurance, and now, the strongest person who stayed here in Longyu Temple is only the third secret.

If he doesn't, there will be no stronger people to go.

His name is Zhao Zhen, but he is an old-fashioned Xianfu strongman. He has set foot on this realm for more than 700 billion years. He was originally a mess, and was later recruited by Qi Yuanliang. Since then, he has become the three main lords of Longyu Temple.

The main hall is of course the Yuan Yuanliang, and the second temple master is a four-strong strongman named Tang Tao.

"Reporting on the name!" Zhao Zhen shouted, Ling Han's performance was too overwhelming, so he had to be right, not dare to regard each other as a soul, although Ling Han is indeed a soul.

Ling Han glanced at him and was still a punch.

Boom, this punch is still overbearing.

Zhao Zhen screamed and sacrificed a green knife to smash the past.

Hey!

The knife light reached the fist, the bang, and suddenly there was endless brilliance, Zhao Zhen maintained the posture of the knife, but the body was driven by the overbearing force to slide backwards, and two students shoveled on the long street. Deep marks come.

He retired nine hundred feet and almost retreated to the other side of the town. This stopped, and he felt that his hands were shaking so badly that he couldn’t hold the handle.

The people of Longyu Temple were first glimpsed, and then burst into a thrilling cheer.

Finally, there is a strong person who will block the cold.

Huh, they are all relieved, almost thinking that Ling Han can infinitely against the sky, can kill the Xianfu.

"Wow!" Zhao Zhen suddenly vomited blood, the long knife of his hands could no longer hold, and fell to the ground, his hands trembled, only to see a **** hand on his hand, this was shattered, not tight, The blood that can be spit out in the mouth is scary, all pieces of minced meat.

It was a fragment of his internal organs that was broken under the shock of the boxing force.

This vomiting blood, he can no longer control, constantly hemoptysis, hemoptysis, spit out the debris of the organs is more and more, it seems that the five internal organs and lungs are spit clean.

Will suffer such a heavy injury, because Ling Han used the rules of killing, which can be inspired by the origin of the world.

A grass, originally ordinary, but withstood the previous generation of killing rules of the body, from now on, extraordinary, you can shock, move, and star. Zhao Zhen is just an ordinary third secret, how can it rival this kind of fierceness?

After vomiting blood for a hundred times, Zhao Zhen suddenly swooped forward and fell to the ground, and the breath was completely extinguished.

Dead, still dead.

Although Zhao Zhen seems to have blocked the cold blow, he finally died in this hit.

Hey, one hit and kill the third secret powerhouse, but the shot is just a little soul, how does this make people accept?

However, this is the limit of Ling Han, the ordinary third secret is the limit of his ability to spike, but also want to kill the stronger, then you must use the big move to collide.

But other people don't know this, the horror in the heart is the ultimate, where is the limit of the soul of this day, or is there no limit?

Ling Han finally stopped and said: "Frost cream, where did you hide before?"

"A cellar in Xinliu Manor." Chen Shuang-shuang quickly said.

"Take me in the past."

"it is good."

The people of Longyu Temple can only watch the people of Linghan leave, but they simply do not dare to shoot. Even Zhao Zhen is killed by a trick. Even if they are caught up, they will die.

Xinliu Manor is the largest building in the town, belonging to the Wen family, and Wen people are the "luxury" in the town, the so-called giants, the strongest is just the creation of the world.

They entered the heart of Liu Manor, and they were immediately blocked by the people, but it was naturally the car, but the cold did not have a heavy hand, and the momentum made them all shocked.

"These days we have been hiding in the cellar, no one has found us." Chen Shuangshuang is proud of the world.

This is of course, the two of them are four, and if they have hidden traces, how can Xinliu Manor discover their existence?

They came to the place, but the door of the cellar was opened, and there was no one inside.

For this point, Ling Han nature has long been prepared, Long Yu Temple is searching all over the town, Ling see snow, of course, have to change a hiding place, otherwise he will find out sooner or later.

Ling Han intends to trace back with time rules, even if I get a little useful clues.

He runs the source of time, and suddenly, time begins to trace.

A young man appears out of thin air, and it seems to be in front of him.

This is Ling Jianxue.

Ling Han could not help but extend his hand, but the palm of his hand passed directly through the body of Ling Jianxue. No way, this is just a past image.

This young man is similar to Ling Han, but more is like Helian looking for snow. He is lying on the ground and his face is very poor.

There has been no change in the picture, but suddenly, another young man entered the cellar, and the snow immediately revealed an awe-inspiring color. He suddenly violently moved, and the man retreated, but it was not an opponent who met Ling Xue. Still taken down by a move.

Ling saw the snow shape and rushed out to the outside of the cellar, and soon disappeared.

Hey, who is this person?

Ling Han recruited and waved, and God knows everything, Yuan Li is turned into a tentacle, and people who will hear people have caught it.

"Who told me, who is this person?" Ling Han stopped the picture and stopped at the scene when another young man came out.

"Returning back to the grown-up, this person is my main disciple and smells people," said a middle-aged man.

"Adult, the main hall of the temple is not already chasing the rebellion with the elders?" An old man opened his mouth and asked Ling Han.

Ling Han brow wrinkled, this is how it happened.

"Speak clearly."

......

On the other side, outside the town, in a small jungle.

Ling Jianxue and Wen Renyue were hiding in a tree that had already died. They held their breath and there was someone searching in the distance.

"Why help me?" Ling Jianxue asked with a voice of God. If it was not for the other party to inform him, he would definitely not have time to leave, and he would be blocked in the smell of people. Now he is already killed and killed.

"Because I need your help." Wen Renyue also uses the voice of the gods to answer, he is the cultivation of the mountains and rivers, and the voice of the gods is naturally a small meaning.

Ling saw snow and said: "I am like this now, what do you think I can help you?"

"I need your support and let my brother be on the head of the family." Wen Yue said.

Ling saw the snow a little, then immediately understood: "You know my identity!"

"Yes, I overheard the dialogues of several Longyu Dian people and know that you are a disciple of the Tiansheng Palace." Wen Yueyue did not hide.