Alchemy Emperor of the Divine Dao

Ling Han stretched out his fingers, and the three black gas seemed to be pulled, and suddenly he got in from the tip of his finger.

For a moment, Ling Han’s eyes flashed with countless symbols, and the boulevard appeared in front of him, but it seemed to be different from any of the rules he had made, which made him feel swift and confused.

He mastered a means out of thin air that could attack the soul of the opponent and cause terrible damage.

It turns out that Xiao Hero’s soul attack is like this.

Ling Han has a feeling, even a desire, that is to kill more people, the means he masters will become stronger and stronger, even the Jiu Tian Tian Wang can be killed, let the other party become a walking dead.

He was shocked. If he was controlled by this impulse, would he still be himself?

However, the desire for strength is so strong that he has some restraint of his own impulse.

He took a deep breath, no wonder the enchanting of the three heroes of Xiao is still affected, because it is in line with the deepest desire of every warrior, that is, want to be strong.

For the people of the Cemetery Cemetery, isn’t killing a normal thing? Without being affected by this, they have been killing, and why not kill more?

When Ling Han entered the Xiankeju, he wanted to get rid of the influence of this killing emotion.

As soon as he entered the celestial center, Ling Han could not help but feel relaxed.

“It seems that the whole environment is affecting me, but this black breath is more obvious.”

"The fairy can effectively isolate this effect, so it will be a lot easier after I enter here."

"This should also be the reason why I have not been affected."

Sitting in the cold, do not destroy the classics, let yourself keep your mind empty.

I am me, not for foreign objects.

Ten days later, Ling Han stood up. He condensed the water vapor and turned it into a mirror. He looked carefully at his own eyes in the mirror. He was warm and peaceful, and there was no sigh of relief.

"It should be resolved, but the whole environment will still have an impact. I can't stay outside for a long time, otherwise I will lose myself step by step. This is a subtle influence, using people's desire for a strong mentality, step by step erosion."

"But after I have resolved the black gas, I can no longer use this mental impact. It seems that this black gas is still the source of strength."

"Awry month... What does he want to do?"

Ling Han out of the Xiankeju, decided not to leave for the time being, one is to see what will happen in the end, and the second is that he still wants the fairy gold here, adding up is not a small amount.

He knows that Xiankeju can isolate Xiao's heroes from their tracking, and then they will enter the Xianke Center for a while, just to resolve the impact of the environment on him.

If Ling Han had an outsider, he saw countless kills and turned it into a real cemetery, and buried a large number of Xian Wang.

A sway, it is more than a decade later, Ling Han almost turned the outer graves all over again, and took away all the fairy gold, the power of the fairy magic sword has increased a lot.

At this time, he turned his eyes to the center of the region.

The wild moon entered almost here with almost all the nine heavenly kings. Now they get the so-called treasures here? Or is there a terrible conspiracy buried in the wild moon, and everyone is given a pit?

"First hit the five heavens, and then enter the first exploration. Only when I reach the height of the five heavens, can I cope with the killing of the Nine Heavenly Kings."

Ling Han is ready to hit Wutiantian, but he found that this suppression has been repaired for too long, and he can't find a breakthrough point. In a few months, the fairy trees in the body have no signs of flowering.

The more pressure he has on this person, the more power and the stronger the war, but now it is too comfortable, and his war is also heavy, and he can't break through.

"I need a fight."

He wants to bring in the three heroes of Xiao, and if there is a battle, he can use this to induce war and attack the five heavens.

But when he didn't want to meet Xiao Hero, they would always appear like ghosts, but when he took the initiative to lead the three to appear, they seemed to be evaporating, and there was no shadow.

“Don't they have entered the final area?”

Ling Han looks at the fog, the visibility here is still very strange, at most, I see the place two miles away.

"Go in!"

Ling Han changed his mind. He wanted to break through the five days and then enter the final area, but now he needs to enter in advance, otherwise he will not break through the five-day opportunity.

He strode forward, and the fog spread out in front of him. It was very weird, just hiding the place two miles away.

After a few days of walking, the front suddenly suddenly opened up and there was a mountain.

No, this is not a mountain, but a big grave. A tombstone towers into the sky, with four words on it: the tomb of the Yuan Dynasty.

This is the Yuan Tomb.

When I arrived here, the fog was completely dispersed. I could clearly see the appearance of the entire grave. There was a brilliance of brilliance, which exudes the pressure of transcending rules.

Is this a Tianzun tomb?

This grave has no access to the passage, but now it has been slammed into a gap. It is believed that it is the nine-day king of the moon, and even if there is pressure on the heavens, thousands of nine-day kings join hands. A step in the sky can be alive and dry, not to mention the dead god.

It’s just that the tiger’s death is in the air. Under the pressure of this vaguely sacred atmosphere, the celestial king below the five heavens still has no qualification to enter the big grave, and can only squat outside.

A battle is erupting, and someone is dying, but it also makes others stronger.

Ling Han swept a glance, as long as the eyes were on, they found that everyone's eyes were covered with a layer of black light, giving off a chilly atmosphere.

"A delicious little guy!" When Ling Han was observing, he was also discovered. He saw a woman swaying his beautiful buttocks and came over to him. He was very glamorous, and although he had black light in his eyes, he made her more Added a bit of seductive temptation.

She swayed the fragrant wind, and went to Ling Han Sanzhang where she did not stop, with a smile on her face.

Brush, a cold flash, she shot.

She clearly shows the appearance of a delicate drop, but the weapon is actually a big knife with a length of three feet, and she is dancing to the head of Ling Han.

Huh, the big knife screamed in the wind, and there was a rune that lit up.

Ling Hanton felt the pain in his head, and there was a needle.

It’s really annoying.

Ling Han brow wrinkled, this woman is just a four-day fairy king, from the strength of the show, but the capital of the emperor, but actually can make him feel a tingling, the mysterious means is amazing.

He had no mercy, and he punched out, and the woman was suddenly smashed into **** by him.

There was a black gas rising and it floated toward the cold.

"mine!"

"mine!"

"Take me off!"

Suddenly a dozen people rushed out, to **** this black gas, like crazy.

Ling is cold and cold, and his fists are swaying, hey, these people are not beaten by him.

Everyone who died, there was a black gas rising, more than a dozen black air fluttering, all flew toward Ling Han.

"Roll!" Ling Han shouted, he does not need this kind of thing, not the power he has cultivated, even if the power is big, he will abandon it.