Alchemy Emperor of the Divine Dao

The name of the realm of seeing the cold is "squeaky", and the corner of his mouth is not exposed to the color of pride. This is naturally a matter of course for him. The district’s spiritual infantry also dares to challenge him.

"Hey, count you!" There was a junior on the edge of the realm. He looked at Ling Han with disdain, but there was a deep shackle in his eyes.

Of course, everyone is almost the same age, even he has to be five or six years old, but he has just stepped into the flower garden, but Ling Han is already a spiritual situation, a whole realm, so he is more than the other How many years have you been worse? At least ten years!

For those in their twenties, they have been practicing for more than ten years. What is the concept of a decade? What is the huge gap between the talents of both sides?

Ling Han glanced at it and recorded the appearance of both of them in his mind.

He Mad, the young master is not angry, do you really think that you are a sick cat?

"What are you doing, then you will dig up your eyes!" The junior took a look at his eyes and looked fierce.

His name is Zhou Yucheng. This time he came out with his family's three ancestors, Zhou Deyuan. Because he is the best of the three generations of Zhou family, he only entered the flower garden at the age of twenty-four. The future achievement of the gods should be Very promising.

——Zhou is a family of sacred gods. There are four such existences, and the third ancestor Zhou Deyuan is the strongest, reaching the peak of the sacred state.

In Zhou Jia, Zhou Yucheng is a well-deserved first genius. Within a thousand miles, he is also one of the best, and there are only a handful of geniuses who can stand with him.

But if you put it in Zhongzhou, he can only be called a genius. There is still a huge distance from the top genius and super genius. For example, he did not enter the Tiantian Academy.

and so. After failing to pass the admission test of Butian College, he particularly hated people who were more talented than him. Seeing one wants to destroy one, there is a morbid madness.

Ling Han regained his gaze and put his attention on the light ball again.

Overprinted, magical!

In contrast, the chatter of this little person is nothing, and it will become a casual slap in the future. If you miss a magical power, then the loss is big.

Zhou Yucheng couldn't help but be proud of it. What is your use for genius? Can you be too big to be a god?

Zhou Deyuan did not pay attention to Ling Han. The focus now is to capture a light ball. If you can get a good practice, maybe he can take the key step and become a human being.

That's really mad.

The spines and the rabbits also each had their own harvest. After getting a light ball, they were sent out.

One day and one night almost came to an end. Hey, the light ball that Ling Han had been staring at again fell from the sky.

Ling Han has already rushed out and explored.

It is at this time. Another hand probed out and grabbed the ball of light.

The man was really lucky. He naturally did not figure out the trajectory of the ball, but he stood there. Just the light ball smashed toward him, as if he was actively giving his arms.

And the man was not polite, and he reached out and grabbed it. It was almost at the same time as Ling Han touched the ball of light.

It is Xuanyuan Ziguang!

Ling Han was a little surprised, he already knew that this person was lucky. It belongs to the super lucky one who will not die, but will also get the predecessors. Now this lucky attribute is also working. Covering the land to print the initiative, so that Ling Han is awkward.

Oh, some people are really good at life.

But Ling Han is more confident because he relies on strength.

Strength is always there, and it will only continue to improve, luck? When it’s always useful, there’s always time when it’s not good, and luck is too good. It’s going too far, and it’s not good for the growth of the road.

"Ling Han!" Xuanyuan Ziguang also saw Ling Han, could not help but roar, he hated Ling Han, not only repeatedly beat him, attacked his confidence, but also snatched his favorite.

Still want to steal secrets with him now?

He was swaying with the light of the gods, as if a **** was under the vanity. It was a piece of armor that he wore. Now hundreds of veins are shining all the time, inspiring thousands of rays of light, and rushing to the cold.

This is a spirit, and it may even be eighth.

The luck of Xuanyuan Ziguang is really strong, he has never had this treasure before. Go out and smash the spirit, the clock of heaven and earth.

There is no fear in Ling Han, and he has a good body and a treasure.

You are only relying on the spirit and strong, but I am so strong in itself, who is more powerful?

Brushing, the light of the treasure is constantly being cut on Ling Han's body, his clothes are cut and squatted on his body, and every piece of his skin is moving, as if they have their own will.

The attack of the spirit is unrecognizable.

Hey!

Ling Han punched out, Xuan Zang purple light how to fight, suddenly vacant and even retreat seven steps, his face is also red, and then become white, can not turn around, almost directly fainted.

His face is ugly. He used to beat Ling Han. He still can't beat it now. Even if he uses the spirits, he can't do it. Why are they getting bigger and bigger?

He is a man of luck!

Ling Han smiled, he finally got the ball of light, hey, he crushed the ball of light, the font on it disappeared immediately, and it became dim, and there was a jade-colored bead inside.

The inheritance of magical power is not through the language of words.

"Overprint, the magic of the magic!" Xuanyuan purple light shouted, right hand pointing Ling Han, "return the magic to me!"

Brush, for a time, almost two-thirds of the eyes are looking at the cold, not full of greed.

Shentong, although never gave a rating to Shentong, but it is said that this is more powerful than the heavenly technique, and belongs to the secrets of the cultivation of the gods, flowing in the mortal world.

Who is not jealous?

Hey, Ling Han’s figure flashed, and he left the bookstore. He got a secret technique and was sent out by the bookstore.

"Ling Han!" Hu Niu, they all greeted them.

Ling Han nodded and said: "Ready to open."

"I want to slip again?" Hu Niu smiled and patted the little hand. "It's so fun, see who runs fast!"

"Hey, where do you want to go?" A lot of people are chasing out the bookstore. They are not being sent, but they are coming out of their own, so naturally they have to slow down for a while.

Zhou Deyuan looked at Ling Han and said faintly: "Hand over the magical powers, but you can't die!"

Ling Han could not help but murder. Before because of the relationship between the land and the land, he did not find the other party to settle accounts. I did not expect that he was actually sent to the door. He said faintly: "Oh, why?"

Zhou Deyuan apparently feels good about himself, his hands are behind his back and said: "Your IQ is really worrying! No matter what, you can't keep this magical power. The only thing you can choose is whether you want to send your life." To be continued.)