Alchemy Emperor of the Divine Dao

"Why do you think so?" Guo Shuang did not answer, but he asked.

Ling Han's face full of self-confidence: "With my performance, which one is comparable? But I just lost the election, so I can only think that this is testing my will."

Guo Shuang couldn't help but laugh, but nodded. "You are really confident, but you guessed it. At the peak of life, I suddenly encountered a head-on blow, and I was so calm, you really have a good future."

Ling Han did not like to be happy, but curiously said: "Who are you?"

"I thought you would know, now, let me go," Guo said.

"Don't you have to tell the martial arts hall?"

"No need to."

Ling Han nodded, followed Guo Shuang, and once again came to the vicinity of the Great Empire.

This time, Guo Shuang did not take out the sandalwood to ignite, but he took out an oil lamp and ignited it.

Ling Han quickly kept up.

When the two men came out of the Great Array and said that they really walked in, they saw Guo Shuang’s body violently exhaling a strong breath, and his body was also full of radiance and sacred.

This is actually a saint!

Ling Han’s heart was just “oh”, which was in his expectation, but his face was shocked: “Who are you?”

Guo Shuang glanced at him, his eyes were incomparably majestic, but he did not speak.

This eye, with endless pressure.

Ling Han is of course not afraid, but he is only a small genius, and naturally he should show what he should be. Otherwise, he will finally get into the net. If the person collapses, it will be too embarrassing. .

Guo Shuang waved his hand: "Someone will take you to your accommodation."

She stepped out of her foot and there was no shadow in an instant.

"At most, the sage of 10,000 years old." Ling Han looked at the back of the other side, this time, he can finally use the scorpion, Guo Shuang can never pay attention.

"It is said that Ah Han Buddha has no children, so this should be a pro-disciple of Ah Han Buddha?"

“The first generation of the saints?”

"So, Guo Shuang may not be her real name."

"Yes, the squirrel can call Guo Yun, Guo Shuang is definitely not her real name."

"But just take care of him, I just want to enter the pool of people."

Ling Han’s feelings have come so long, and the small pool of people has gone through three times, but what about the real sentient beings?

Soon a little sand came over and led to the place where Ling Han went to live.

Of course, it is a temple. The residence of Ling Han is in a small courtyard. There are still three people living here.

When the three of them saw Ling Han, they opened their mouths without surprise.

How could it be cold?

The three men were Carthlon, Ji Liren and a genius who stood out from the competition and were settled here.

They thought that Ling Han had been driven away. Who could think of it and suddenly appeared in front of him, naturally surprised.

Ling Han smiled: "You, it seems that you have to be a neighbor with you for a while."

The three people are all sighing. They didn't stay in the cold before. They all felt strange because the martial arts talent of Ling Han was obviously above Ji Liren, and Ji Liren were left behind. Why is Ling Han not going?

Seeing Ling Han coming back now, they all understand that there are hidden secrets that they don't know, but the net is absolutely very optimistic about Ling Han.

After they stayed here for a few days, they were taken to another temple by a small shaman.

This temple is mostly.

They came to a meditation hall. The weird thing was that there was a white jade-like wall in the middle of the meditation hall, but it was not connected to the roof, and it was almost one person.

In addition to the four people, there are many people here, sitting on their knees, not knowing whether they are meditating or taking a break.

After the little shaman came in with four people, he left directly.

Ling Han four learned the appearance of other people, found a place to sit down and knees.

Ling Han's eyes swept away, I saw that the people here were repaired as uneven, some only cast the tripod, and some even reached the level of the master, some monks dressed, some are secular people.

He quickly regained his gaze, eyes and nose, and waited quietly.

After a while, an old man appeared.

This is a saint, and among the Buddhas, the Sayādaw is also called Bodhisattva. This is called the Luoshu.

The old man opened his mouth and said: "Start the contest today."

Hey, fight?

Ling Hanyi, the people here are repaired as jagged, how to fight?

But he found that everyone else stood up and walked over to the front of the white jade wall, then turned and sat back against the wall.

What's happening here?

He also painted the gourd. When he sat down and leaned back against the white jade wall, he suddenly discovered that his spirit was actually connected to a different space.

This?

He thought about it and released a glimpse into the space.

Suddenly, there was a statue of humanity in front of him.

"Void Emperor!"

"Ling Tianzu Wang!"

"Jiuyang saint!"

Ling Han was amazed. As long as he touched the hands of the gods on these figures, he would immediately have a message in his mind.

These human figures are big men who used to be in the limelight. Now, if you combine God with this human form, you can temporarily transform into such a existence, which is equivalent to having an "incarnation."

He understands that the so-called battle is to use the avatar to compete.

Each incarnation has its own skills and each has its own expertise.

For example, the true phoenix is ​​characterized by its speed, while the real dragon is incomparably sturdy and savage, and it is reflected by the ability value.

"Quickly choose your own combat vehicle." A sound sounded, it was the old man.

Ling Han’s eyes swept, and all the incarnations were seen in an instant.

There are incarnations of the great emperor, incomparable powerful ancient saints, and even ancient beasts, but Ling Han is not satisfied.

He firmly believes that he is the strongest.

Huh?

He was surprised to find that at the end of these figures, there was an incarnation of even the five senses.

Touching with the hand of God, the news is that this can reflect on oneself.

Use yourself as the avatar of the template.

Ling Han smiled, it was.

He merged with God and the avatar immediately analyzed his soul and digitized his power and speed.

However, Ling Han has a soul-splitting technique and simulates himself in a spiritual environment. All the values ​​are what he wants to show.

Of course, this value will not be outrageous. At most, it can only be regarded as a genius and a genius.

When all this was done, the scene in front of him changed, and he appeared in the starry sky.

The old man also appeared, his figure is huge, a head is bigger than the stars.

"The battle begins!"