Alchemy Emperor of the Divine Dao

Ling Han can't care what others say.

He rushed into the camp of the ghosts and opened the door.

What else can he fear now?

boom!

He is rampant and has no opponents at all.

When he was still a sage, he could almost swept the ghost, but he was only a sacred soldier. Now he is sanctified, and he is naturally arrogant and wants to fight with the sacred soldiers.

Yu Zilu, there is no interest in making him a war.

boom! boom! boom!

He is very casual, sometimes punches, sometimes kicks, and sometimes uses suffocating shocks, but in any case, thousands of ghosts are smashed by him.

This is completely crushed, and even the Yin Sheng is afraid to come forward.

Do not destroy energy, Ling Han now kills Yin Sheng and plays like.

In the past, he used to shoot a gun for a place. He was afraid of being targeted by the underworld. He was surrounded by the celestial net and killed him. Now, he is completely fearless.

Control who you come, big deal, I will tear open a gap with the Emperor, completely free to leave.

He even killed for seven days, killing a dozen or so nearby stars, leaving no half of the ghost, and in more distant places, more than a dozen Yin Sheng are coldly watching him, in the empty eyes You can also see the shock.

Such a battle, they have never seen it.

Ling Han looked at these Yin Sheng, faintly said: "Why do you want to invade the sun, who told me why, I can spare him not to die!"

Although it is separated by more than a dozen stars, his knowledge is too strong, and it is easy to pass this thought to the body of every yin.

The ghost can have no entity, it is a group of souls.

These sacred sacred ones are cold and completely unmoved.

"If this is the case, then you will come to life!" Ling Han stepped out, Feng Yi Tian Xiang unfolded, two pieces of flame wings overwhelming, even bigger than the star field, just a little vibration, he has already appeared in Zhuyin In front of the Holy.

Nima, how fast!

These sacred sacred are all shocked. Before the cold and swept the eight wild, they have never used such a speed, so they are extremely passive.

Hey!

Ling Han’s punching, punching power into a light, blasting to a yin, the eight-star rule of up to twenty-five roads is melted in it, this has not used the power of faith, otherwise, Ling Han’s current limit The force is a thirty-eight-star rule.

It can be said that even if the ancient emperors reached the nine-star saints, then the power of faith will be used, and it will be flush with Ling Han in the number of rules.

Under the circumstances of the realm of the situation, who is not under the feet of Ling Han?

Unless they are dominated by the world of Ding Shu, they must be more enchanting than the ancient emperor, but they are only two or three small realms higher than Ling Han, without absolute lead, still not the opponent of Ling Han.

It can be said that Ling Han is the most powerful saint today. It is a real name, and there is no exaggeration at all.

The light punches have been beaten, and the speed is too fast to describe. The Yin Sheng has no time to dodge, and can only be forced to meet.

However, his resistance has no meaning in blocking the car.

A brilliance bursts, and the light fist is crushed, and the yin is suddenly grayed out.

Ling Han felt that there was a reward for him in the heavens and the earth, and he raised his life source slightly.

Now, the rewards for the killing of the sacred sacred are so meager?

Ling Han shook his head, but even so, it can not affect his determination to kill the ghost.

Since he is sanctified, he will be stunned if he has courage and heart.

Hey! Hey! Hey!

He arbitrarily punches, but the punch is like a meteor, so fast that he can't describe it, and the sacred sacred can only be hard, and the hard end is to be smashed.

This is the power of the strongest saint.

The Yin saints are all fearful, and they quickly turn around and run.

The sage is hard to kill, because it can be beaten, but it is also applicable to the yin.

However, don't forget that Ling Han has mastered the fastest way in the world.

In the flutter of the fire wing, he has caught up with a yin, a fist hit, hey, this yin is suddenly blown up.

What saint, in front of him is simply slag.

If there is a star network at this time, and someone is conducting a live broadcast of Xingyu, then the whole world will be sensational.

Too strong, is this really a saint?

If you want to kill a saint, you can kill it. It is simply a quasi-emperor.

However, the speed of the saints is indeed fast, even if it is not as cold as the cold, but by such a fallacy, the other yin sacs have already escaped, and I don’t know where to start.

It doesn't matter.

Ling Han continued to advance and continued to sweep.

After recovering hundreds of stars, he came to the front of an extinguished sun.

The first step in the inter-massization of the sun is to extinguish the sun, and Ling Han now wants to regain the vitality of the sun. The first step is to reignite the sun.

This is the fire of life.

"Give me a fire." Ling Han injected power into the sun, but the sun was dead and there was no sign of reignition.

Ok?

Ling Han snorted and once again ran the heavens and fires. This time it was different. I saw a pattern of light on the surface of the sun, just like the magma rushed underneath.

Boom, the whole sun suddenly blazed, and there was an endless glow in the dark universe.

Ling Han smiled, although this seems to be a lonely lamp in the endless darkness, but it is a lamp full of hope, like a totem.

This marks his first step in recovering Yang.

"If I leave, the underworld will definitely come back and destroy the sun."

"and so!"

Ling Han smiled and walked into the sun.

If the sun explodes, even if the saints are to shun the house, if they are directly bombarded, they will not be dead.

However, just entering the sun is a small meaning.

He made the arrangement, then walked out and continued to rekindle the other sun.

As long as the sun burns, each star field will slowly return to life, and the darkness... will eventually recede.

One, two, three, more and more sun lights up, so that this star is no longer dark.

Suddenly, Ling Han sensed that a terrible breath is approaching.

He stopped and looked into the dark sky.

I saw a behemoth approaching at an incredibly fast speed, just for a moment, "he" has stopped at the place where Ling Han is in front of him, and the body consisting entirely of white bones exudes a horrible atmosphere.

骷髅 Holy Soldier!

Finally, the underworld sacrificed their strongest means.

Ling Han faint smile, very good, the sacred soldier finally came.

boom!

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This is simply a sacrament, and it is not one, but the superposition of hundreds of holy devices. How terrible?