Alchemy Emperor of the Divine Dao

"Ling Han, my family is less than the Lord to summon you!" A purple man ran to his Dongfu, and then said this.

What is the situation?

This is the holy land of Jiuyang?

"What is your family and less?" Ling Han smiled.

"Bold!" The purple man was furious and slapped to Ling Han.

He was in the late stage of Sheng Dan, and this palm was fully used, and there was no scruples at all.

Ling Han brow wrinkled, sideways let.

The purple man did not attack again, but proudly took it, saying: "My family is the descendant of the ancestors of the fire, the emperor Lin Lang!"

Emperor?

Ling Hanxin read a move and said: "Well, just go see your emperor."

He was curious as to what a prince came to look for.

And, is there still a real emperor now? I don't know how many generations of emperors.

The purple man only thought that Ling Han was fearful. He showed his pride. In today's world, the strongest force is of course the Emperor. As long as the identity of the Emperor is reported, you can see that the Jiuyang Holy Land is only open to the public. Share.

He led the way in the front, and soon came to a pavilion with Ling Han, and in the pavilion, there was a white young man sitting, behind him stood a man and a woman and two young people.

The beauty of a woman is like a flower, she is born in a red environment, she can be hanged with her hands, and she is a prostitute.

Male... oh, Lin Qi!

Wait, Lin Qi, Lin Lang? Oh, they are a family, but Lin Qi is born next to him, but he has a trace of the blood of the Emperor, and he is not qualified to be called the Emperor.

Is this going to make a decision for Lin Qi?

Ling Han looked at the white man sitting there. This is a slender man. He looks like a 23-year-old, handsome and handsome, exuding an extraordinary atmosphere.

Is this the emperor Lin Lang?

Oh, I can't see the realm.

Ling Han was amazed, this white man seems to be shrouded in the fog, so it is difficult to see his cultivation, it is mysterious.

but.

Ling Han launched the sputum, he immediately saw clearly, this white man is casting Ding, and, he vaguely only saw a Ding Ding.

Is it a person... or a trip?

Ling Han is more inclined to be the latter, otherwise what is the significance of a person who ran over?

"Look at the Lord, Ling Han brought it." The purple man said to the young man in white.

The young man in white, of course, is Lin Lang. He nodded and his eyes did not lift. He just looked down at a piece of jade.

Great shelf.

"A big shelf, still not squatting!" Lin Qi shouted.

Huh?

Ling Han was amazed, how did he become a big shelf?

He could not help laughing: "Lin Seven, you want a beating?"

Lin Qi could not help but his face was red. When he burned the blood of the emperor, he could not win the cold. Now the blood of the emperor is still far from recovering. How could it be the opponent of Ling Han?

However, the main family is in front of him, how can he weaken the imperial prestige?

"Ling Han, you have to know who is in front of you!" he said.

"A guy who doesn't know how to ritual." Ling Han faintly said, "I was invited to come, but the master is not looking at people with a positive eye, huh, this is the stupid temper who is used to it?"

"Bold!" The purple man and the red woman are all angry.

Lin Lang finally looked up and reached out and pressed it. Suddenly, the purple man and the red woman once again stood up and squatted.

"I heard that you defeated a few small cockroaches in West Tianyu, and it was called the first person to cast Ding. Oh, it was a joke." He looked at Ling Han, shook his head, and looked like a pity, as if laughing at Ling Han. The bottom of the frog.

"You want to say, in fact, you are the strongest casting?" asked Ling Han.

"Oh, I am not the strongest one to put aside, but it can never be you." Lin Lang said, "How many emperors have not been born, which round won you?"

Ling Han stunned: "When I was playing for the Northern Tianyu, where did you enjoy it? Now I won the people of West Tianyu, but you ran to tell me, I am not the first person to cast the trip?"

"I just want to say, you are not awkward?"

In this sentence, the purple man and the red woman immediately changed color, while Lin Qi was angry, but with a hint of sneer.

Offended Lin Lang, Ling Han is definitely finished.

On the contrary, Lin Lang did not feel angry, but shook his head: "After all, the birth was rough and there was no education."

"Less Lord, let me abolish him!" The purple man asked for a life.

It’s really overbearing. Here is the Jiuyang Holy Land, and Ling Han is still the most valued disciple, but this area is dare to say that it will be abolished.

Emperor, eyes are born?

Lin Lang smiled faintly: "I have to personally shoot."

"Little master!" The purple man and the red woman shouted at the same time, "What is your identity, this kid is worthy!"

Lin Lang waved his hand: "Oh, this kid actually dared to cast the first person, and he let him know, what is the frog at the bottom of the well."

Listening to Lin Lang said that the purple men did not persuade.

However, they are all proud and think that Ling Han will be defeated.

Lin Lang stood up, his hands behind him, and slowly passed over to Ling Han: "But I won a few cats and dogs, but I dare to cast the first person. It is really ridiculous."

"Don't you know that this world belongs to the Tetris?"

Ling Han shook his head: "Is the strength of the Tetris all repaired?"

"Haha, you are really arrogant!" Lin Lang sneered, his expression finally gloomy.

This low-lying civilian is really annoying.

Boom, he released the breath, suddenly, the terrible power has a wave, followed by waves.

It is really strong.

Ling Han secretly nodded. In my heart, this Lin Lang is indeed stronger than the Tianjiao of Wang Huazang and Ma Ziming, and even surpassed their joint efforts. It is no wonder that they saw the live broadcast on the star network and dared to single out themselves.

However, at that time, Ling Han did not use much strength. At most, he played the strength of Sheng Dan’s two heavens and three heavens.

"Looking at you is still a bit of a talent, and then follow the lesser, do a dog!" Lin Lang said proudly.

"Not too happy to thank the Lord!" On the side, the purple man immediately shouted.

Ling Han shook his head: "How can someone do a dog so well?"

"Hah, do the dog for the emperor, this is your greatest glory." Lin Lang said, and then punched to the cold.

Boom, power condenses, turns into a blue iron fist with the size of a human head, with a dense pattern of gods, and numerous symbolic embellishments.

The punching force came, Ling Han was just a random finger, hehe, a force hit, this blue fist immediately broken, re-formed into heaven and earth energy.

"On this strength?" Ling Han said with amazement.

Lin Lang showed a raging anger, this low-lying civilian actually dared to look down on him?

"Looking for death!" He made another punch. This time, the punch was turned into a dragon.