Alchemy Emperor of the Divine Dao

Everyone is shocked to burst.

The three strong men joined forces to attack, but the result was a death and an injury. The young man’s combat power is too horrible.

Ling Han showed a smile to the gorilla, but it didn't feel the color, just like watching a dead person: "I said, don't come to death!" He pointed out and pressed toward the gorilla.

"Ah" gorillas naturally know that they have kicked a strong iron plate, but where can they be willing to cut their necks and scream, and the means of attacking the soul is already launched, and they are going toward the cold.

Hey, Ling Han only felt a slight pain in his head, even if he had prepared, he was still hurt by this stab, although not very powerful.

I have to say that this method is very amazing. It is no wonder that so many kings are in the set. In the case of Xian Wang, what is more tempting than the powerful strength?

The gorilla saw this effect, and could not help but reveal the color of surprise. The two fists came together and turned into a heavy hammer.

Ling Han shook his head, although this trick has an effect on him, but the gorilla is not a sacred king, but at most it makes him feel stinging, but how long can he affect him? He pointed to a whistle, but immediately it was a fierce domineering point toward the gorilla.

puff!

Although the gorilla tried to fight, it was ineffective. It was hit by the cold and the hole in the brain, and the soul returned to the West.

Everyone lost their voice again. Is this really a four-day king? Killing five heavens like slaughtering chickens is too strong to describe.

The old man once again plundered the black gas that the gorilla rose after his death. She made a smirk, and the power of boiling in the body gave her great confidence and greed. She wanted to devour more black gas and make herself become More powerful.

She stared at Ling Han.

Although Ling Hanyijian killed two people, but she was fearless, and the incomparably strong sense also paralyzed her.

"Give the life to the old man!" She flew out, her arms wide open, and there was a bat, but in the air, the mouth was a piece, hehe, a sound wave blasted, hitting Ling Han.

The sound wave has not arrived, but the spirit of the impact is the first to hit.

Because the sound wave shock is simply a bait.

Ling Han only felt a tingling sensation in his head. He shook his head. The old man’s current mental attack was much stronger than the gorilla. She just swallowed the black man and the gorilla.

This strength improvement seems to be very easy, naturally addictive.

Ling Han smiled lightly: "Let you win two blacks, you want to see how much you can enhance, but it really disappoints me!" He reached out and pressed the old man to the past.

Hey!

The old man suddenly fell from the sky, and she was dragged down by a strange force.

She is at a loss, and when she reaches such a height, she will be affected by gravity again. Only rules that can affect her!

The young man mastered the rules far more than her, so that she could fall off with a slight pull.

Rao is the old man who has been affected by the black gas, become arrogant, bloodthirsty, can face a strong existence than himself, she still reveals fear.

Survival is the instinct of a smart creature. As long as wisdom is still there, instinct will play a role.

The old man trembled and listened to the meaning of Ling Han. The other party was deliberately letting her take the black gas, and the purpose was only to make her strong.

How confident!

Such a sentence not only shocked the old man, but also the other people in the vicinity were unspeakable, and there was a deep incomprehensibility.

No one knows the origin of black gas, but knows that it can enhance the attack power of its own soul, and even increase its combat power to a near realm!

Who does not want such a good thing?

Can Ling Han actually give up, who can accept this?

Ling Han didn't take a look at it, but just pressed against the old man, and the old man was shocked. He clap his hands as if he had done something insignificant, and then swept the people: "This is the price of provoking me."

Everyone is bowing their heads. Such people are absolutely nine-day dragons. Which ones can they match?

If there are more than five heavens in the king of the king, then you can still suppress the cold in the realm, but now?

Ling Han is respectful!

How many countless kings, black gas affects the mind, and in the face of absolute power, these people have chosen to surrender.

Ling Han was not very satisfied. He had the intention of breaking through the five-days by the hands of the old man, but he did not expect to deliberately release the water. The strength of the old man was still so weak.

The five-days are not good, and the six-day-old is estimated to be awkward. It is only the Seven Heavenly Kings that can give him enough threats.

Ling Han did not rush into the last big grave. There are many celestial kings of Eight Heavens and Nine Heavens, and they also have terrible attacks on the soul. If they are bombarded by such a presence, Ling Han will not guarantee that they will not I fainted and even shattered the soul.

He is watching outside, hoping to see some clues.

One day, two days, ten days.

Rumble, this day, the earth suddenly trembled, like an earthquake, and then saw a group of people flying from all corners of the big grave.

Hey!

One person fell to the area near Ling Han, and the look of his wolf was not the one he ran out of, but was forced or beaten by the strong.

Ling Han looked at the past and could not help but reveal a touch of color, because this person he knows.

Luo Fuming, the father of Luoyang.

When he smashed Luoyang, Luo Fuming naturally reported his enemies and killed him, but he was finally defeated by the sword.

Seven Heavenly Kings should be a good opponent.

Ling Han eyes brightened and strode forward.

Luo Fuming climbed up, his face flashed a horrible color, and it seemed to be full of jealousy to this big grave. But the greed was how he couldn’t hold it. When he gritted his teeth, he would re-enter the grave.

"Wait!" He hadn't moved yet, and he saw a man sticking out his hand in front of him, and he was going to stop him.

He looked at the past, but he almost laughed.

Four Heavenly Kings.

The four-person Tianxian Wang actually dared to stop himself?

He snorted in his heart, but did not hesitate to shoot, pressed against the cold.

Such a bed bug is a direct blow to the town.

When the palm of the hand fell, I saw that Ling Han gently raised his hand, and saw the rule of the impact, turned into an endless embarrassment, Luo Fuming this time was suddenly resolved.

"Well?" Luo Fuming couldn't help but slam, although this blow was not his full force, but he still couldn't suppress a small quadruple king?

This reminded him of a person, his murderous enemies, and the ability to fight against the realm of the realm, but the sinister is the Triple Emperor, and it is not such a look and breath.

"Who is it, why should you block this seat?" He said in a deep voice, the breath of the Seven Heavenly Kings was so terrible.

Ling Han smiled slightly: "Luo Fuming, don't you recognize me?"

"You are" Luo Fuming's brows are slightly wrinkled. He can't recognize the cold, but he feels that the other party's tone of voice is familiar.