Alchemy Emperor of the Divine Dao

The rabbit gave Ling Han a white eye and said: "You think that the rabbit is a god, how can you know if you have never been to the gods?"

"Then how do you know that the ancestors of Hu Niu are the supreme power of the gods?" asked Ling Han.

"Cut, if it is not supreme, how can she make her so enchanting!" said the rabbit.

Ling Han shook his head and felt that it was not the ancestors of Hu Niu, but her own arrogance. The spiritual root in Dantian was terrible. At least until now, Ling Han did not feel stronger pressure on other people.

There is no past life, no one in this world!

The wind broke through the clouds, the silver spiders and other broken realms, and the existence of the human peak is not as good as the woman’s.

The longer the time, the higher the realm, the more the Ling Han is jealous of the person's spiritual roots, and it is increasingly unfathomable.

Ling Han looked at the cheerful Hu Niu, and there was only one wish in her heart - Hu Niu could be so free forever.

As they marched toward the mountainside, the power of the Thunder was getting stronger and stronger, and the rabbit had to run the force to fight. Although it was a monster, it was strong, but it could not stand the thunder of the power of the Thunder.

If you don't say anything else, you will burn a white rabbit hair and don't do it.

Ling Han and Hu Niu are like a duck. The power of the Thunder here is powerful but not violent. It can be easily collected. It is like Lei Ao, just more intense, and it has become a substance.

They are naturally not the first people to come here. Many people are opening up the shields in the process of climbing, one step at a time.

No one dares to fly, and the power of the thunder in the sky is too violent, like the wrath of nine days. I am afraid that it will be enough to qualify for the level of the gods, otherwise there will be only one step at a time. Walking on the ground.

The people ahead are getting slower and slower. After all, not many people are Lei Linggen, they must fight against their own strengths. This is not only the consumption of strength, but also the physical expenditure. For those who do not practice physical fitness, it is only a few steps to take a break.

Ling Han quickly stopped, because there was a small intestine trail in front of him, but someone actually sat down in this path and rested, wanting to cross from his head. It is inevitable that it will be bombarded by the power of the Thunder, which is extremely dangerous.

"Hey, trouble, go a few more steps forward, or go back a few steps, don't block the road that must pass." Ling Han said.

It is a 30-year-old man, a high-level infantry, and may even reach its peak. Although the blood is strong, it is not only so young. After all, the aging rate of the warriors has slowed down after the flowering.

Ling Ying has more than 500 years of life, as long as the real age is under two hundred, it looks no different from the thirties.

The man swept away Ling Han and Hu Niu, and could not help but reveal the color of disdain. Disdain to the earth: "The district is a small flower, and dare to let the old man make way?"

"Hey, you have to be bad. Rabbit can take care of you!" The rabbit immediately gloated.

"Demon, demon rabbit!" The man exclaimed, this rabbit actually speaks people.

"Let's make way!" Ling Han's expression also cooled down.

The man no longer cares about what the rabbit will say. I also stared at Ling Han, sneer: "Dare to talk like me. Do you want to live long?"

"The rabbit looks at you and you are impatient." The rabbit always interjected.

Ling Han faintly said: "The so-called good dog does not block the road, then I have to fly your fur dog!"

"Bold!" The man was furious and actually took the lead. In the middle of his hand, a black whip had been pulled out and rolled toward Ling Han’s head and neck. He showed a cruel color, as long as he was swept in his long whip, then the horrible power burst, he can instantly take the other's head away.

Ling Han is also a cold-eyed sight. This person is not a way to stop people from going, and a shot is directed at people who want to go. It is really poisonous.

Naturally, this kind of person does not need to be merciful.

Ling Han also shot, with lightning on his hands, slamming, and grabbing the whip.

Zi, the power of the Thunder passed through the long whip and passed to the other side.

"Ah!" The man exclaimed, the power of the Thunder came, and his whole right arm was numb, and the five fingers lost consciousness completely. The hand was loose and the whip fell.

He quickly extended his left hand and wanted to grab the whip back again. This is a fly of gold silk wrapped around black wood vines, precious and precious.

Hey, the long whip can be turned like a snake, and it is in the direction of Ling Han. It has already fallen into his hands.

"Return me!" the man called.

Ling Han rolled his eyes and said: "Do you have a problem with your brain?"

"Kid, are you looking for a dead end?" the man said.

"That just said that you didn't want to kill me, just teasing me." Ling Han shook his head and waved his long whip toward the man. Because the whip was wrapped around the metal, it became the power of the Thunder. The conductor, the nourishment, the whole whip have turned into white, densely woven with lightning, and there are quaint veins flashing.

"Rely!" The man snorted, this place is all the power of the Thunder, but also the power of the Lei attribute warrior doubled, and the hit of the bomb can be used to spur the power of the Thunder around.

The flower environment can provoke the heaven and earth aura plus attack, but here it becomes the sea of ​​the Thunder. The warriors of the five elements cannot borrow the corresponding aura, and can only fight by their own strength, which naturally greatly affects the combat power.

For Lei attribute warriors, this is equivalent to the existence of paradise.

The man can only squat back to avoid this blow.

Ling Han followed up, and it was a whip.

His combat power has reached the peak of the infancy, plus the power of the thunder here, naturally killing any spiritual baby - unless the other side also has the spiritual root of the mine.

How does the man fight him?

Ling Han step by step, the other side is step by step, the long whip is squeaking, the power of the Thunder is intertwined, terrible.

The man was sweating.

The power of the Thunder here is as horrible as walking through the mud, and it is difficult to step by step. It needs to fight against the surging Thunder Sea. It is a great consumption for both Yuanli and physical strength, so it takes a break to take a break.

But now, a whip is mad on his head, and he does not give him a breathing time, so that he can only run forward like a mad dog.

There are many wolverines to be more embarrassed.

"Damn! Damn!" The man was very annoyed. "Kid, don't deceive too much! I am a man of the iron tree, the silver flower, the Li family, the ancestors of the heavenly people, the world!"

"Oh, I am so scared, I can only kill you, and get rid of the aftermath." Ling Han smiled, the whip in his hand pumped more urgently.

The man screamed with shame and walked all the way. He was seen by many people as a wolverine, and his pair of strange eyes made him very angry. (To be continued.)