Alchemy Emperor of the Divine Dao

"You are the descendant of Ah Han!" Kang Xinghai suddenly said, then extended his right hand and buckled to the neck of Jixiangtian.

This is surprising, because he should be stopped by Ling Han, and he can't move at all.

However, at this time, we can also see the strength of the auspicious days. She sang a Buddhist language and immediately produced a golden light shield.

Hey!

Kang Xinghai's palm was photographed, but it was blocked by the Golden Shield.

As soon as he saw it, he did not seem to think that his strength would be so weak and his face would be strange.

"Who am I?" He suddenly turned into a philosopher and asked an eternal question.

Ling Han shot, a slap in the face of his head, a powerful force surged, hey, Kang Xing Haidang down, directly into a coma. However, before he closed his eyes, he swept Ling Han.

That look... can't be described, it seems to be able to penetrate the soul.

It seems to be targeted by which strong presence.

Ling Han sighed, why did he go to shoot this slap?

"Right, who is Ah Han?" he asked to the auspicious day.

Auspicious days are not words, as if they are also in the midst of shock. After a while, they said: "The Buddha's Law No. A."

Hey, Ah Han is the Buddha, the founder of the Buddha, the supreme power of the ancestors, and an invincible era.

Wait, A-Hui Buddha is a person of what era, and looking at the expression of Kang Xinghai just like the A-Bao Buddha, what kind of old monster?

"This is clearly a Buddhist temple, and the will of the Kangxing Sea knows the Buddha, you must know what!" Ling Han looked at the auspicious day.

Auspicious days are the color of the color, faintly said: "The poor Nepal does not know anything."

"Hey, I said that the teacher is too, the monk can not swear, otherwise it will be abandoned by the Buddha, can only marry the life." Ling Han deliberately run.

However, the Buddha's sacred woman's endurance is obviously far more than his imagination. He is indifferent and does not even pay attention to him. Instead, he continues to display the six-character curse to Kang Xinghai.

She took Kang Xinghai as a soul to surpass, over and over again, at least dozens of times, Kang Xinghai opened his eyes weakly, his eyes are very blank: "Hey, how am I here? Head hurts!"

He climbed up and touched the back of his head, and he suddenly noticed that it had swollen a large piece.

Who did it?

Before he was in the hall, the oil lamp suddenly went out, and then a smoldering wind hit him, he lost consciousness.

It should not be cold.

He glanced at the cold, and he still had some doubts in his heart. He always felt that this style was very similar to Ling Han.

Ling Han was too lazy to care for him. He had no interest in Kang Xinghai. What made him curious was the auspicious day. This woman must have no understanding of the Black Temple, but his mouth was too strict, and he refused to reveal it.

Auspicious Day explained that there was a strange thing in the temple. She and Ling Han escaped in time, and Kang Xinghai was unfortunately recruited and possessed by evil spirits, but she was dispelled by her.

"Hey!" Kang Xinghai fangs, he discovered that his life source loss is serious, he wants to cry without tears, although he absorbed the benefits of the saint oil lamp, improved the body, but the source of life consumed so much, Still a huge loss.

"It's no wonder that rumors say that there is Guanghua Yao in the Black Heaven Temple, which will make the souls die." Jixiang Tianyou said, "It seems that this evil spirit is."

Ling Han listened at the side and did not speak.

Is this just an evil spirit so simple?

It is clearly an old monster known to the A-Buddhist. He touched his will. Although he is still sleeping, or even just a fragment, it is absolutely powerful and incredible. If it is an evil spirit, it is far from auspicious days. of.

However, she is full of confidence, which makes Ling Han puzzled.

The other party is not so stupid.

Therefore, this woman must have mastered the core secrets, so that she is so sure.

"Oh, then let go." Ling Han waved to the auspicious days, this Buddha saint is also very serious, and may sell people at any time, so, still part ways.

"Want to run?" Kang Xinghai is not arrogant, before he wanted to shoot for Ling Han, but suddenly changed, this failed to shoot.

However, this does not mean that he will forget.

Ling Han glanced at him, his eyes filled with pity.

This guy didn't even know that he had already been cleaned up by him.

Ling Han turned and left, waving his back to Auspicious Day and Kang Xinghai.

Kang Xinghai wanted to pursue, but was blocked by the lucky days.

Ling Han continued to turn, there are many halls here, more than a dozen side by side, and the depth is even more.

He looked at it. There is an oil lamp in every hall. The effect is the same, it can improve the body, but it can't last for a long time. It will soon be extinguished, and then something strange will happen.

Even if Ling Han was the first to respond, he was still "concealed" and had a palm print.

It was okay once and twice, but when the number was more than one, he found that there was yin in the body, and his blood became cold.

He quickly unfolded the six-character king curse, drank in the body, and exorcism.

This has been drunk for dozens of times, and Ling Han feels that the body has become warmer.

What kind of existence was buried in this temple, refining the body of the saints, and even knowing the ancient Afghan Buddhas in the ancient times.

The water is deep.

Ling Hansheng had an urgency, he couldn’t care what the black **** willows, and he found the Xianxia here.

Turning around, he finally found other people, but many of them were indifferent, and their hands and hands were covered with black and blue palm prints.

boom!

There was a war broke out in the distance, and Ling Han’s heart moved and swept away.

He thought that there was a birth of Xianxia, ​​but he did not expect five people to compete for a futon.

A futon, what is it?

Ling Han opened his shackles and couldn't help but be surprised. This futon is not simple. It looks like bamboo weaving, but there is a flash of light, and there are amazing symbols, which seem to conform to some kind of avenue.

This must be able to sit on the futon to practice, and will certainly be able to help enlighten, half the effort.

No wonder the five people are battling.

Ling Han was unceremonious and also killed.

"Roll!" The five people had been playing hard to understand, and they were smashing their opponents. They were the only treasures, but Ling Han had to step up and let them cooperate for the first time.

Ling Han haha ​​smiled, the suffocating impact launched, hey, the five people suddenly turned their eyes and turned white, fell to the ground, lost consciousness.

Unless the realm exceeds the cold, otherwise, he can solve everything with a shock.

Ling Han easily picked up the futon, and let his heart calm down, and there was a clear understanding of the birth.

This is indeed a baby, Yu Wudao is too helpful.