Alchemy Emperor of the Divine Dao

Feng Shaolin is not a striker.

He fled for three days, but the injury was not treated, but it continued to intensify. In three days, he almost reached the limit. Now he has another big move, which has broken his limit.

Hey, Feng Shaolin fell to the ground, but in the next moment, his body burst into an amazing life, and suddenly reached a strong state.

I can see this scene, but everyone has shaken their heads.

This is Feng Shaolin burning the elixir, forcibly restored the state.

This cannot be sustained, and once it withdraws from such a state, his realm will plummet and become a repair of the region.

Finished, a strong and powerful man, since then can only live and survive, and can not compete on the stage of history.

Even if Feng Shaolin returned to the strongest state, he still did not dare to fight, just flew his legs.

Three days ago, he was not in the strongest state, but he was still almost blasted by Ling Han. Therefore, he now has no courage to fight at all, only to escape his thoughts.

Ling Han did not chase again.

It is no longer necessary. From then on, Feng Shaolin is no longer a strong man of Sheng Dan, but a small world, and Feng Jiaduo is an enemy. Seeing this drowning dog will definitely hurt.

He stared at the wind and continued his murder in his eyes.

After several times, he has endured the wind for a long time, and this time, he will completely solve the wind.

Being stared at him, the wind could not help but rise to the chill.

Feng Shaolin’s unbearable appearance is still in front of him. Does he want to follow the footsteps of the other side and be forced to burn the elixir?

"Forbearing you for a long time, today you will let yourself eat the evil!" Ling cold said cold, and then killed.

boom!

The wind continued to fight with Ling Han, but his power was not inferior to that of Ling Han. In the case of Ling Han’s use of big moves, he was naturally completely fearless.

He is careful to be alert, knowing that he is not without a card.

"Ling Han, you don't want to force people too much, big deal, I will fight with you for two defeats!" Feng said, this half a year, the coalition forces almost cleaned the demon abyss, so even now he squeezed the token back There are not many regrets.

Ling Han faint smile: "Do you match?"

These words are full of disdain.

The wind continued to clench his fists. He was the first person to cast the trip. How proud? It has always been his only way to treat others with a high attitude. How many people can he compare with him?

But now, I was stunned by Ling Han and I was not blind.

But how about that, did not see a raw Dan was successfully burnt by the cold? He is indeed strong, and he has the power of triple heaven as soon as he enters Sheng Dan. This difference is also real.

Ling Han first used the suffocating impact to suppress the wind, and after a while, his big moves have all been used.

it is good.

He raised his hand and chaotic **** thunder shot.

This also comes with a fantasy effect, the wind immediately followed the move, caught in the illusion, although instinctively reacted to the attack, but how fast is the speed of the thunder, and the power is too great Go beyond the emperor.

With the strength of the wind, he only maintains the state of high-speed movement, and does not allow Ling Han to lock. Otherwise, he can't hide the chaos of God in such a close distance.

This is the attack that even Sheng Shengdan must be frightened. The blow is solid and the force of the eight-day battle is crushed. How terrible?

Hey, flashing a brilliance of brilliance on the wind, but what is strange is that he has not been transported away, nor has he been smashed into slag, but stands endlessly.

Well, what is going on?

Ling Han curious, but the wind is still angry and shocked.

The reason why he is safe and sound is that he has a peach symbol on his body. It is a life-saving treasure given to him by the strong man of the Holy Land. He can take a fatal attack instead of him, and he can use it five times.

When he was refining Xianmang, he used it once, and this half a year was killed in the abyss. He used it once again. It can be said that it was very economical. I didn’t expect it to be consumed again by Ling Han. .

"This is a replacement."

"It should be."

"I really didn't expect that the wind would not even have time to use the cards, and it was directly forced out."

"Hey, is that guy really casting a trip, so strong that there is no reason!"

The people around the world have been talking about the fact that the wind has not been bombarded or transmitted.

Ling Han was amazed, hey, I really haven’t seen the world, I don’t know if there is such a treasure.

The wind continued to come back. He held his fists and sacrificed his cards.

This is a yellow paper. It has been a long time since the beginning of the year. It exudes an ancient atmosphere, but when it is taken out, there is a kind of suppression of the ancient atmosphere, terrible.

The wind continued to show a touch of color. This is the treasure he got in ancient ruins. It is probably a saint refining soldier. But because the age is too long, the power of this soldier is naturally great. reduce.

However, it should be more than enough to kill a living environment.

Really reluctant, this is the card he can use to deter the real stranger.

This kind of thing, let people know the power of the fork, but it is best to use it, because this can only be used once, after use, this deterrence naturally no longer exists.

"Death!" The consciousness of the wind has been locked in the cold, and the paper is decisively thrown out.

Boom, the yellow fuzza flies out, suddenly bursting out of infinite pressure, as if a supreme overlord is shooting.

Ling Han realized for the first time that he could not stop this attack.

He did not hesitate to sacrifice the chaotic polar thunder, and then spewed out the heavenly fire.

The paper was burned automatically, turned into a sword, and smashed toward the cold.

This sword has a purple envelope, as if the heavens and the earth can be opened.

Song Hao and others are all shocked. Under this attack, who can escape life?

If you pinch the token, can you take it away in time?

Even if there is a replacement?

Hehe, this hit, the power of the sky, enough to kill people dozens of times, can play a few roles for the dead?

Looking across the vertical, Ling Han is dead.

The wind continued to show the color of the shackles, which forced him to use the cards, and Ling Han was considered dead.

Brush, a sword, and unstoppable.

Boom, the sky is full of fire, overwhelming.

The sword is, but it is burned by the flame, and it is turned into a pure heaven and earth energy dissipation.

We must know that the heavenly fire under the prosperity can even melt the mother's gold. The current Tiandao fire is really worse. The wind-fighting soldier is not the emperor, but it has experienced an infinite number of years. .