Alchemy Emperor of the Divine Dao

Black Rock Mountain, this is a private property belonging to Heishimen.

However, the Blackstone Gate is not strong, and the strongest one is only cast, so when a piece of soul-receiving stone is found here, the owner of the door is decisive, not thinking about hiding this treasure, or selling a big price. Instead, I contacted a big force and wanted to donate it.

This is a wise move. Otherwise, such a treasure will definitely lead to a big killing, and Blackrock Gate will disappear overnight.

However, somehow, the information of the Soulstone was leaked, attracting the attention of many powerful forces. When the war was to be waged, a superpower passed by and stopped the war.

So, under the direction of the strong man, Blackrock took the soul stone and let the young Tianjiao compete for it.

It is the kingly way to promote the martial arts.

As a result, countless young geniuses have come from all corners of the Western Tianyu. Other Tianyu words, because they are too far apart, are estimated to be too late. Of course, if there are people who are willing to take the shot, then it is also catching up.

Now, Blackstone Gate has opened the mountain gate, and anyone can climb the mountain. Of course, if the strength is too weak, it will not need to go up, and there is no qualification for participation.

"Hello, please report your identity." When Ling Han was preparing to climb, he was stopped by two disciples of Blackstone.

Ling Han thought for a moment and said: "My name is cold."

"Ling Han?" These two people look at each other, they are all a look of stunned.

Ling Han has already been famous in the northern sky, but in the Western Tianyu, his existence is limited to those top tens of arrogance, ordinary people do not know who he is.

"What state are you?" asked a disciple.

Still this problem is real.

Ling Han smiled: "Sheng Dan."

"Hello, please." The two disciples immediately showed the color of awe, and their doormen were only cast, but this was the strongest in their eyes.

Ling Han nodded and picked up the mountain.

Blackrock Mountain is high, but for Linghan, it only takes ten minutes, and he can reach the top of the mountain.

There are quite a lot of people.

Ling Han saw several acquaintances, such as Yi Yuanrong, the first person in the Western Territory, such as Shi Yongming, the Buddha of the West Tianyu, and some Tianjiao seen in the Donglin Emperor.

From the specification point of view, this competition is really strong, and it is all the top geniuses of West Tianyu, and even the Buddha like Shi Yongming.

However, the battle has not yet begun, so leisure is also idle, and everyone will first discuss the martial arts here.

Ling Han is not moving, just watching and listening, treating himself as a bystander.

"I heard that there is a so-called Tianjiao in the northern Tianyu. It seems to be called Linghan." Someone suddenly pulled the topic to Ling Han.

Huh?

Is this lying and shooting?

Ling cold introspected, he seems to be very low-key recently.

"Haha, don't mention this person again." Someone took the mouth. "The cold has been assassinated by the God of War."

"Really?"

"Sure, who is eyeing the Ares Palace, who can't die?"

"That is not necessarily there. In the history, some people were hanged on the list of slain by the Temple of War. The result is that the more they kill, the stronger they become, and eventually they become saints. They are chasing the killing of the God of the War, and the organization has disappeared for hundreds of thousands of years. Until the saints turned the road to reproduce the world."

"Now that this is already late, Ling Han is dead."

"Oh, it’s a generation of arrogance, it’s a pity."

"The name is overstated. After all, I was born in the northern sky, where can I be strong?"

"Haha not bad."

Everyone nodded, even if Ling Han defeated the emperor, but under the long-standing concept, they still think that rumors are exaggerated, and Ling Han has such a strong.

You see, it is a testimony to be killed by the Temple of the God of War. Unlike the strong people in history, the more they are chased, the more powerful they are. In the end, they are forced to win the war.

Ling Han couldn't help but smile. He has been ravaging Tianjiao in the North Tianyu. He hasn't been raging in the West Tianyu. Is it time to let the Tiantian of the West Tianyu despair?

Someone was on the side of him, and Yu Guangqi was laughing at Ling Han. He couldn’t help but look at it. He wanted to ask what Ling Han was laughing at, but he still didn’t speak. He was stunned, only to feel that Ling Han was very familiar.

Seems to have seen it.

Oh!

"Ling Han!" He shouted. After all, in the top Tianjiao, Ling Han is quite well known.

"what!"

Suddenly many people saw it. After seeing Ling Han, the expressions of each one immediately became wonderful.

Ling Han, actually it is Ling Han!

By the way, this guy was not assassinated by the Temple of War, how suddenly appeared here.

"Ling Han? You are the cold in the North Tianyu?" A young man said to Ling Han, with a sneer in his mouth, it seems that he did not put Ling Han in his eyes.

Ling Han smiled lightly: "Why, you are not convinced?"

"Haha!" The young man laughed. "It is also a good thing that you are not dead. After you die, I can't beat you with my own hands!"

He paused and said: "What is the Tianjiao of the Northern Tianyu, in front of me, it is simply a stupid dog."

"Ha ha ha!" The people in the West Tianyu are laughing. For a long time, they have great superiority to the warriors of the Northern Tianyu.

Although Ling Han defeated the emperor, it was more like a legend to them, and was exaggerated many times.

In addition, Ling Han was cast in the Ding, and now he has entered the living Dan. The same level of combat power may have fallen a lot. After all, it is extremely difficult to maintain top-level combat power in every realm.

Ling Han shook his head: "Fortunately, the old black is not there, or you should have a few paw prints on your face."

"Ling Han, come to war!" The young man stepped into the air and the war began to burn.

"Just rush you ‘stupid dog’, I want to slap you!” Ling Han also stepped up and confronted the young man.

"Right, I am Ma Wanlong!" the young man said proudly.

Ling Han shook his head: "You don't have to quote the name, you will lose too much, I can't remember it."

This is crazy.

The Tianjiao of the Western Tianyu is full of anger, even if the Buddha is transcendental, Shi Yongming is also snoring, full of dislike of Ling Han.

Because it reminds him of a person, a person who is extremely annoying.

Of course, he does not know that Ling Han and Ding Yi are actually the same person.

"It’s crazy to the sky!" Ma Wanlong murdered, his power boiled, and he moved his anger, defeating Ling Han at the fastest speed.

His speed is extremely fast, just for a moment, he will be killed in the near, a punch and bang, and hit the cold.

Ling Han smiled and raised his fist and returned to Ma Wanlong.

Hey!

The fists of the two men slammed into the air, and suddenly Ma Wanlong was blasted out.