Alchemy Emperor of the Divine Dao

Speaking of this, Wan Yulong and other four people nod.

Yes, Han Di is not the original Lin Yun, it has to be too much.

Really my seventh shape, broke the limit of three times, ordinary people even dare not even imagine, how can such a loss be lost?

"That, I can only say that this yellow sky is broken."

"It’s too mad, thinking that against the Han Emperor, you will be able to match."

The five top two ancestors reached a consensus that Ling Han was completely ignorant of the heights, not the strength against Han Di.

The dark sand field quickly passed the request of Ling Han and changed the ordinary battle to life and death.

As a result, only one of them can leave alive.

"You are stupid!" Han Di showed a sneer.

"Oh." Ling Han did not care.

Han Di was not interested in talking any more. He smashed out and killed the cold and captured the emperor.

Boom, the power of the seventh form is released. He has been here for so many years, and he must have reached the end of the seventh form early on. The endless power is rolling and the terror is incomprehensible.

Ling Han punched and punched the Han Emperor.

Hey!

The two men put together a fight, all of them are swaying and backwards.

"Hey?" Han Di exposed amazing color, this is really beyond his expectations, Ling Han's strength can actually compete with him?

But he immediately became proud again, what about it?

He confessed to the gods: "I didn't expect that you have disappeared for a few years, and you have made such great progress!"

Anyway, the war of life and death has already started, and he is not afraid of the cold and remorse.

Ling Han faint smile, Han Di should be guessing his identity.

"There are a lot of things you can't think of."

Han Di killed again, his hands like an axe, a bang, a palm of his hand, the energy intertwined with the rules, turned into a pair of axe, cut to Ling Han.

Ling Han hands and fists, and repeatedly bombarded, hehe, every fairy axe was smashed by him.

The two of them showed their magical powers, and it was difficult to win and lose in a short time. The battle was fierce.

Everyone is fascinated by the spirits. I didn't expect Ling Han to be so strong. I really can come back with Han Di.

"Hey, who is this yellow sky?" Among the boxes, Wan Yulong was also shocked.

In the past few years, they have already broken through the spiritual environment. It is naturally clear that the eyes of a big realm can be seen clearly. Han Di has definitely exerted all the strengths of the seventh peak.

In other words, this "yellow sky" should also be the seventh peak.

day!

At this time, they were completely unsure, and they no longer believed that Han Di would win.

In the battle of war, Ling Han and Han Di, you come and go, very fierce.

However, such fierceness is only relative to the Han Emperor and the audience. The repair of Ling Han has already surpassed the seventh form, and he has not done his best. He just wants to see the Han family’s school.

"I really can't underestimate you." Han Di said coldly, suddenly a palm shot, bang, power is incredibly improved a lot.

Hey, as soon as I hit it, Ling Han was suddenly repulsed.

"I don't think about it?" Han Di showed a smug color and slowly recovered his palm. "I am not the seventh shape, but... my eighth shape!"

Upon hearing this, the entire grandstand was silent.

What, Han Di actually broke through, not the seventh shape, but the eighth shape!

God, my God, this is the emperor, is this the silver generation?

Really my eighth shape, this is the real limit.

"Haha!" Mi Qing Butterfly jumped excitedly. "This is my Han Di!"

Wan Yulong did not rebut whether Han Di was her problem. They were still shocked. Han Di actually broke through the eighth shape, which is really amazing.

"Now, I am not weaker than the golden generation." Han Di said proudly, every day here **** battle, even he will often enter the forest, to fight those terrible monsters, and finally let him take the lead There is no one step in the sky.

"However, you can force me to use the power of the eighth shape, and you are proud enough."

Ling Han was amazed, this guy actually broke through the eighth shape?

Sure enough, the Emperor can't be underestimated.

"Oh, congratulations." He smiled lightly.

Hey, how could this be the reaction?

Han Di is somewhat puzzled. He is the eighth form. It is just the golden generation. It can be said that it is the strongest level of the real world. The ninth form only exists in the legend, such as the Arabian Nights.

Why is Ling Han still so careless?

No matter, killing, searching for the soul, and winning the emperor.

Han Di quickly threw doubts into the side. He didn't need to know the answer. He only needed to believe in his own strength.

Hey, he killed it again, and the power of the eighth shape was completely bursting.

"Dead!" He pushed this horrible attack and went to the glory of the cold.

Ling Han did not mean to avoid, and responded with a punch.

Hey!

The two of them clashed, and people made a big splash. The Han Emperor was actually shocked and flew out.

by!

Everyone wants to rub their eyes, they must look at the eyes, how can this be so?

Han Di’s figure was landing, and he stood up and stood up, his face was shocked and puzzled.

how can that be possible?

The power of Ling Han is still above him?

"How can you also get to the eighth shape!" Handi shouted, he could not believe, and did not want to believe.

Ling Han smiled slightly: "You can all repair to the eighth shape, why can't I?"

Can you compare with me?

Han Di called in his heart, but he was the emperor, the silver generation, and the pet of the sky. When he was born, he almost stood at the finish line. Who can win him?

He looked at Ling Han with hatred, and the illusion of the big fish behind him gradually became solid, and the big one did not know the geometry.

"Swallowing!" He screamed, and the big fish swayed his tail and swam toward Ling Han. The big mouth opened and suddenly produced endless suction.

Ling Han knows the sea and the light shock, as if the soul is to be pulled out.

Huh?

This is an attack against the soul. If the body and soul are separated, the body that is not hosted by the soul is an empty shell, and without the protection of the flesh, the soul is naturally fragile.

Ling Han snorted, knowing the nine true self in the sea, and radiantly stabilized the soul.

Han Emperor's brow wrinkled, this is his congenital awakening magical power, that is, the golden generation has to eat a little loss in the midst of being caught off guard, I did not expect that there is no cheaper in the cold here.

He screamed, and the big fish actually gave birth to a pair of wings.

Kunpeng!

Yan Peng spread his wings, once again swallowed toward Ling Han Zhang mouth, the effect of the soul's withdrawal was suddenly increased by tons.

But what about it, nine of them really sit in the town and know the sea calmly.

You must know that Ling Han is not eight-shaped, but nine-shaped.

"Is there a trick?" Ling Han smiled.