Alchemy Emperor of the Divine Dao

"Dare to fight with me for the name of the first day, you are still far away!" Zhao Lun laughed, he had three feet of gold at this time, and the voice was like Huang Zhongda Lu, deafening.

He doubles his fists and bangs, as if he is even a beaded arrow, and it is like a fist, it seems that he will never stop.

Everyone is stunned by Zhao Lun’s power. It’s the first genius of the millennium. It’s really too powerful. It’s a battle with the realm. Even if it’s the pinnacle of the middle pole, there are still a few people who can hold such a madness. Fried?

Ling Han snorted and the gravity pattern was launched.

When Zhao Lun suddenly got stuck in the mud, he stepped out of his foot, and his hind legs could not be lifted. The whole person had a nap.

"Gravity gods!"

Zhao Lun snorted, and he once got the gravity mountain river stone, naturally knowing what this is all about. He also launched the gravity pattern, offsetting the gravity he had eaten, and then condensed the golden fist and hit the cold.

Rumble, this punch is terrible, and the air is squeezed into layers.

Ling Han fearless, seven kills the soul of the soul violently hit.

Zhao Rentun felt as if he had a needle in his mind, and he was so painful that he thought about it. His experience is extremely rich, and he immediately realized that he had a mental shock in Ling Han and quickly stabilized his knowledge.

But it was such a sluggish time, his fists suddenly lost his head, and he was grabbed by his hand and slammed out.

Hey!

His body was big, and it fell heavily. He hit the ground heavily, and his face was ugly, and a blood spurted out.

Zhao Lun is hurt!

In the battle of the same realm, someone actually injured Zhao Lun!

This is definitely a super big news, Zhao Lun has always been synonymous with the same level of invincibility. But now it is being beaten to vomit blood. If anyone can see it, who can believe it?

"Ah--" Zhao Lun screamed. There is a vascular protrusion in the body of gold, which seems to be hundreds of golden snakes. Exudes a sigh of relief. He shot his hands on the ground, and the whole man suddenly bounced and killed him.

Boom, a fist rushed over, as if a mountain was pressed.

"Speaking of the same level of war, I can suppress you with one hand!" Ling Han left his left hand behind him, his right hand palm, pressed to Zhao Lun. But this is not the point, the seven killing spirits hit. A spiritual shock was launched to Zhao Lun.

The gods repaired the soul. Although Ling Han used the mountain river stone to promote the power to the gods, but because there is no corresponding realm of comprehension, the soul still stays in place.

It’s just that his soul is far stronger than the general ruined environment after drinking the reincarnation tea. In addition, he is not only powerful, but also solid and incomprehensible. In the general mountain river environment.

When he really entered the mountain river, the intensity of the soul naturally improved. Far more than the average middle pole, it is definitely comparable to the big pole, even the big perfect.

Therefore, even if Zhao Lun is actually a perfect consummate, he can't stop his spiritual shock and constantly rush. Although every time it is only affected, it is so small. Can master the trick, the impact of this little point is enough to determine the outcome.

Hey! Hey! Hey!

Although Zhao Lun is full of strength, he can beat every punch. What does that mean? He was either hurt by the cold or was constantly attacked. Oh, his golden body makes a crisp sound. It seems that the body really turned into metal.

Who can think of Zhao Lun’s first day before he could still get two hands at the beginning, and then it became a one-sided beating?

Zhao Lun’s anger is unstoppable. Under the eyes of the public, this is a shameful shame! He glared at the cold, and suddenly, his body exudes a powerful momentum, ancient and incomparable, full of majesty.

"National!" Many people are blurting out.

Not long ago, Zhao Lun just got the seal of Her Majesty, and became a seven-product military commander, who can call the national trend. Although the national power he can use cannot be compared with the left and the seventh, but his realm is also low, even if he let go of him, how many national powers can he use?

Under the blessing of the national trend, Zhao Lun suddenly went all out, and the golden body re-emerged and even more embarrassed.

Hey, he slammed back and rushed back and forth.

Ling Han was slightly surprised. Under the blessing of the national trend, even the soul of the gods seemed to have a layer of maintenance. The seven killings of the soul of the spirits were actually brought back by the students, completely unproductive.

"Death!" Zhao Lun red eyes, tall figure cast a large shadow.

Ling Han smiled lightly and said: "It is only a matter of improving the strength of a star, and there is a national guardian spirit. It is not a body that is not bad. What is it?" He pulled the distance and took the bow as a bow. The force is the arrow, it is an arrow shot.

Zhao Lun was shocked. Before that, Bai Yuansi was killed by this arrow. Although the power of this arrow is much weaker now, his strength is also sharply reduced.

He barely raised his hand, hey, this arrow hit his arm, it was his golden body, still being pierced by an arrow.

At this time, the arrow was turned into a little bit of power, and disappeared.

The blood overflowed, Zhao Lun was full of iron, and he blessed his body with the national trend. He thought that he would win the game. He did not expect Ling Han to give him a loud slap in the face.

This is not the ultimate arrow. After Ling Han shot an arrow, he did not lose his strength. He immediately opened the bow again, and the second arrow shot again.

噗, 腾, 噗, 腾!

Every shot of Ling Han, Zhao Lun stepped back, the body is all an arrow hole, how the golden body, can not stop the dragon star arrow.

"Ah--" Zhao Lun roared out, and the golden light of his body instantly dissipated, and he also changed from Sanzhang Gao to the size of an ordinary person. Although the three-footed golden body can give him nine times the combat power, It can also make him a live target, and it is more vulnerable to the attack of Ling Han.

Is Zhao Lun surrendering?

"Let you see my true strength!" Zhao Lunsen said, the right hand was found out, it turned into a flowing form, dark as ink.

A glimpse of Ling Han’s heart is this breath. Before Zhao Lun’s attack, his body was torn apart, and the flesh and blood could not be stopped. It was directly eroded to the bones of the gods.

Is this the ancient work that Zhao Lun has been doing?

He thought in his heart, but the movement in his hand was not slow, but an arrow shot.

Zhao Lun did not hide or scream, and rushed toward Ling Han.

puff!

Yuan Lizhi’s arrow shot on Zhao Lun’s body. The strange thing was that Zhao Lun’s body was turned into a liquid. It was soft and forceless. When the arrow went down, the body would easily split and then pass through.

And his split body is automatically merged, just like the water waves, and then the powerful soldiers can break the water? (To be continued.)