Alchemy Emperor of the Divine Dao

Chapter 3905: Buddha clan

Even among the emperors, emperors and sacred rites are core secrets. Only a very small number of people or descendants can be subordinate to the tribe. In the holy places, the sacred prince is also a treasure, unless Under the great achievements or the talents of the system can be repaired.

So, don't look at the many people here from the Holy Land, and seeing the sacred princes will still be jealous.

What's more, many people are from the Supreme-level forces, and naturally they have to be the heart of the big day.

Because, the figure is in the interpretation of the big day, like a teacher is teaching.

The face of Auspicious Day is a bit ugly.

She even learned the emperor's technique. Naturally, she would not put a sacred prince too much on her mind. However, this is the secret method of Buddhism. Now it is being shown and everyone can cultivate. This naturally makes She is not happy.

In the face of such a chance, no one will be polite, and they will all observe it.

But after a while, he called, a yin wind blew, and the oil lamp went out.

"Run!" Everyone yelled and rushed out.

Although everyone is running for the first time, there are always successive, and there are still many people left inside.

After a while, these people appear, all of them are blurred and seem to have lost their nature, whether it is building a foundation, casting a trip or a living Dan, no exception.

It can be clearly seen that their faces are covered with black palm prints, and the slender fingers are not like humans at all.

"The saint, can there be a way to overthrow the dead soul inside?" There is a living environment to ask for auspicious days, very polite, completely did not regard the other party as a lower level of juniors.

Auspicious days shook his head and said there was no way.

Even if there is, she will say no, because there is a secret law of the Buddha in this temple, she naturally does not want people to learn.

Originally, the lights are gone, everyone should go to other halls, but here is the sacred master, who is willing to leave?

After a while, the oil lamp in the hall was bright again.

The people entered again and continued to observe.

The good times are not long, and after a while, the yin wind blows up again and the oil lamp is extinguished.

As before, everyone ran out of the hall again.

So reciprocating, people with high talents have mastered this saga, but the talents are weak, especially those in the local area. The savvy is far worse than the outer celestial arrogance, and it can't be understood for a long time.

There is no way to do this, only to enter the hall again and again.

Ling Han is naturally the first person to master the treasure. Moreover, he may be the first to learn the big day in addition to the auspicious day. After all, the family is a Buddhist saint, and the practice is the same.

But he did not show it, and went back and forth twice. Then he sat outside and began to realize.

Just now he just remembered all the points of the treasure, but how can it be so simple to turn into his own understanding?

Not only him, but a large group of people sitting outside the hall, are the arrogance of the outsiders, the star network can be ranked in the first two hundred.

A few hours later, Ling Han consciousness has completely mastered this treasure, and he closed his eyes and raised his eyes.

It took another hour.

"Ha ha ha!" Just listened to a long laugh, the wind continued to stand up and stand up in the open space, it is the big day.

Ling Han looked at a few eyes, could not help but secretly nod, this guy really does not look at the ranking of the Star Network 12, the savvy is terrible, it is the initial mastery of the great day of the Tianshou, but there are slight deficiencies, but I believe that if you re-round it, you will be able to fix it soon.

To tell the truth, with the repair of the other party Jiuding, plus the nine-color glazed tripod, Ling Han did not have full grasp to defeat the other side, perhaps the wind has continued to leap into the early days of Sheng Dan, stronger than Ling Han.

"Practicing!"

"Good horror understanding!"

"I have at least a few more days to get a grasp of it. By contrast, the gap is too big to measure."

All the arrogances are emotions, they are already geniuses in genius, and there is still a huge gap compared to the wind.

Ling Han secretly smiled. If he said that he had already realized the big day and the sky before an hour ago, I wonder if these people would be shocked again.

Hey, more should not believe him.

After a few hours, the top geniuses have already mastered this saga, and they can start the operation. But to reach the point of being handy and full of mystery, it is not a matter of overnight.

Even if there are a few tricks that don’t understand the special mood, it’s useless to practice for hundreds of years.

The sacred treasure is so easy to practice.

However, a few people were screaming and violent.

It was not attacked by anyone, but was repeatedly riddled with the sinister soul, exhausting the source of life, and ending without a disease.

Among them, there is even a living environment.

In this strange place, the living environment is not necessarily better than the foundation and the casting.

This time, even those who live in Denmark are afraid.

They dare not stay again, for fear of letting themselves suffer misfortune and continue to move forward.

After walking through this hall, it was a wall that could enter through the arches, but there was a very strange scene in front.

There is still a temple, it is a desert.

Hell?

Ling Han is a glimpse, can't believe his eyes.

Was he suddenly sent back to the desert before?

No, this is a desert, but there is a **** month in the sky, and there is a kind of grief that cannot be said.

It’s too strange. Where is this?

"How did we suddenly run the desert?"

"Is this being delivered?"

"Or... illusion?"

Everyone is shocked. Some people are lowering their bodies and taking up the sand. They want to determine if this is an illusion.

Ling Han also released the gods, but it was amazed to find that this is really sand, such as fake replacement.

Unless this means goes far beyond his level, he will not be able to tell the truth.

"Hey, Ling Han!" Song Hao looked over and revealed a touch of color.

Because she did not see him before, but she suddenly came out and surprised her.

Ling Han was amazed, how did the other person recognize him?

He clearly changed his appearance, that is, the fluctuation of the soul has also changed. Unless he is several times higher than him, this may break his disguise.

He condenses the water vapor and turns it into an ice mirror. At first glance, isn't he in the mirror exactly what he looks like?

How can this be?

He clearly did not withdraw the spirit of the soul, but did not change his appearance, how can he suddenly return to the original appearance?

Ling Han is extremely surprised, what is going on?

"Junior, you are here!" In the sneer, Dong Jiasan Sheng Dan also looked at Ling Han at the same time.

By relying on, they can also see their true body.

No, it's all right.

Boom, Dong Xiao has already killed, and the strength of the birthplace is full, and the horror is boundless.

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