Alchemy Emperor of the Divine Dao

Even Xue Rong took a palm in the air and held the punch of Ling Han.

The two men’s fists and palms did not really touch each other, but they were separated by at least two feet. The force had already produced a fierce collision. The dust on the ground was soared and turned into a mushroom shape.

Ling Han felt that a huge force came back in shock, and he could not help but retreat.

On the other hand, even Xue Rong, stood firm and stable.

Oh, it’s better to change the blood.

"Do you want to go against the sky?" Even Xue Rong could not help but exclaim.

“Is there?” Ling Han shook his head. “It’s worse than you.”

Even Xue Rong was speechless for a moment. Do you want to be able to beat yourself with the repair of the Tongmai?

She shook her head: "Do you know what I am doing?"

"Change the blood." Ling Han said, this is no secret.

"I really changed the blood, but the exchange of blood and the same veins, the same divided into several small realms." Even Xue Rong said, "Change the blood for the blood, as the name suggests, is to change the blood of the whole body ""

"Normal blood is red, so after a change, the blood turns purple. When it is in a fierce battle, it can make the blood boil, and it will burst twice or even three times in a short time."

"Two changes, purple blood is black, blood gas is strong to become essence, and it is formed into a column, which is called blood gas column."

"Three changes, black blood becomes silver, blood gas can be condensed into the appearance of the ancient fierce beast, come out, and can kill people by the momentum, this is blood gas condensate beast."

"Four changes, silver blood and blood, blood clotting, heavier."

"Five changes, the golden blood is colored into glaze, the blood is condensed, and the magic is endless."

Lian Xuerong said the five levels of blood exchange, and paused, said: "I am now three changes, **** animals."

As she said, her body was filled with silvery blood, turned into a three-legged bird, and there was endless fierceness.

Rao is the heart of Ling Han, he is still a bit, this tripede gave him a strong sense of oppression, even if he is staring at him, it is enough to make his strength greatly reduced.

Blood gas condenses the beast, this is the realm of suppression.

"I have stood at the third level of blood exchange. You actually want to fight with me. Should I say that you are courageous, or stupid?" Even Xue Rong shook his head.

Ling Hanhe laughed, this gap is really too big.

"Then, how much is the gap compared to the first layer of blood exchange?" he asked.

Lian Xuerong indulged, said: "Change the first layer of blood, the strength starts from 200,000 jin, and your current strength is absolutely 200,000 jin, which is not lost even if you just broke through the blood, even There is a transcendence. But as soon as you step into the blood, you will be able to boil, and you will have two or three times the power. This is an advantage that you can't match."

Ling Han nodded, even if there is only 200,000 kilograms of strength, that is two or three times higher, reaching 400,000 kilograms or even sixty-five forces, how horrible?

This is not the power of overlap!

Like a seven-pulse, can he even stack ten layers of strength and be able to withstand a ten-pulse punch?

This is the advantage of the realm, which is essentially crushed.

"But there is a time limit for boiling blood, no more than ten minutes, and then it takes at least five or six hours to calm down. It takes even a day to grow. It varies from person to person." Lian Xuerong said, "so you have to avoid this ten." In the minute or so of the explosion, it is not difficult for the enemy to even defeat the **** environment."

Ling Han nodded, unless his strength can be improved, or the power of 400,000 jin or even 600,000 jin? It will only be crushed into slag.

No one has stipulated that to defeat the enemy must be suppressed from the front, and it is the kingly way to promote strengths and avoid weaknesses.

"How do you cultivate in the end?" Even Xue Rong was curious. "I know that many geniuses can break through the limits of the power of the ten-pulse peak of ten thousand kilograms, but even if it is a vast expanse, he seems to have only 150,000 kilograms. Power, compare with you"

She shook her head and the gap was so obvious.

Ling Han stunned, really can not underestimate the world.

The top-notch of the younger generation can be called the first person in the younger generation, and it is even hailed as a wonderful thing in a hundred years.

He smiled and said: "I don't know, just the same cultivation."

Regarding the singularity of the Eight Classics, he is impossible to say.

Even Xue Rong did not think about this. She only thought that Ling Han was born with a strange heart. The pressure of the meridians is far superior to that of ordinary people. It can make power come out at a horrible speed, and the explosive power is amazing.

This is how others can not envy.

"Looking like this, you really can get the first place in this contest." She said, and then her face became very weird.

When Ling Han learned about the contest in the contest, he was asking what the first prize was. At the time, she still thought that Ling Han was whimsical, but now think about it, this guy knows that his strength can be so rapid. ? Or is this guy's face too thick and feels good about violence?

"Go, fight for the first place, and give us the long face of the black and white flag. When the day is coming, I will bring people to cheer you up." Even Xue Rong waved.

Ling Han quickly left, he was really afraid that even Xue Rong would sell his fake, let him return to the military camp from tomorrow.

After he left the camp, he did not return directly to the city, but practiced in a desolate neighborhood.

He wants to know his ultimate strength.

The limit of the external force is ... three feet.

This did not improve too much. Before that, there were two feet. I didn’t expect the power to increase so much. This distance did not show much improvement.

In addition, if you have a stack of forces, it is fifteen.

This is only a normal case. If you run the Monkey Brothers, you will reach twenty.

"Even if the blood is boiling, I just want to avoid the front and blast out the power of twenty. I can't believe who can't be defeated." Ling Han muttered, his ultimate combat power is equivalent to twenty changes in blood. The martial arts are in full swing, who can stop the same realm?

He returned to his place of residence and began to look forward to what rewards he would receive in the big day competition.

One day later, he received an invitation, which was sent by the city government.

It turned out that the day after tomorrow was the 18th birthday of Miss Cheng, the capital of the city.

"Since I received the invitation, what gift should I send?" Ling Han touched his chin, and he could not go empty-handed.

"Look at Dan, the woman is most concerned about the appearance, especially the beauty."

"The life of this world is extremely short, so the face is also easy to be old, then if you send a resident Yan Dan, the effect should be good."

"Well, look at the Internet platform, is there such a Danfang?"

Ling Han said to do it, open the light brain and start looking.