Alchemy Emperor of the Divine Dao

Chapter 993: Rotten water three thousand

Hey, Zhao Lun has already rushed to the ground and punched the past with Ling Han.

Ling Han reached out and grabbed it, but he immediately realized that Zhao Lun’s arm actually became like a running water, breaking through his block and slamming against his chest.

Hey, he was immediately shot and flew up. He turned three buckets and landed on the ground. He looked down and his chest was corroded, showing the white bones.

Sure enough, this is the attack.

"Ha ha ha!" A trick came into effect, Zhao Lun suddenly laughed, and again punched a combo.

This is the ancient work he has repaired, called the three thousand rot. Before he stood under the waterfall, he was observing the rules of running water and mastering this ancient work.

Used today, the power is really amazing!

For a time, Ling Han did not have a good response, only constantly retreating.

Zhao Lun is not simply transformed into a liquid, otherwise the mighty attack by the mountain river is that a big river can also be labeled as hundreds of millions of water droplets, and Zhao Lun will be "smashed".

Now, Zhao Lun is to bring the flexibility of water to the extreme, completely unforced, then let you force the sky, can you hurt me?

"Hahaha, this is the real power!" Zhao Lun laughed, punching and punching.

Under the blessing of the national trend, he is equal to a small realm higher than Ling Han, and the national trend has the effect of guarding the gods. Now his rancid three thousand can threaten the body of Ling Han, how can he think of him? It’s a steady victory.

"I was invincible in the same battle!"

Listening to Zhao Lun’s screaming, Sha Yuan showed a dissatisfied color, but he had to admit it. The same-order battle was not the opponent of Zhao Lun - it was not beaten before, but it is even more difficult now.

This avatar is flowing. The ancient work that is full of corrosion is terrible.

"Give me a rotted water!" Zhao Lun laughed, his eyes exuding crazy cold.

It was actually forced to this step by Ling Han. It was very uncomfortable to show this ancient work ahead of time. This should be his big move at the bottom of the box. Later, it will be used to suppress strong enemies. Now it is exposed in advance, and it will definitely be targeted and looking for confrontation.

Ling Han’s thoughts turned around. Before he used the flame of the gods to eliminate the poison of rot, could this be used to restrain the other party?

He is a practicalist and condenses in one eye. He has already run the flame of the gods, oh, the arrow of Yuanli is shot, and a light red appears on the original white arrow.

Zhao Lun has no fear, and even the block is not blocked, so that the technique is re-applied and the arrow is passed through.

Hey, the arrow shot, and shot into his left shoulder without any suspense. But as he had expected, the arrow flew out without causing any harm. Instead, he suddenly stunned his face. Showing the color of pain.

His shoulders were actually smoking black smoke, and there was a hint of barbecue.

Zhao Lun retired and his face showed an unbelievable shock.

- Ling Han actually broke his rot of three thousand!

How can this be!

Do not think that fire can get water. If the three thousand rot can be restrained by fire, then does he still need to spend so much time to cultivate?

Rotten water is highly toxic. Not afraid of the flame, at least as far as he knows. Wanting to restrain his rot, only the strength of the other party completely crushed him, and once he hit it, his body collapsed and he was hit hard, so that the rot can stop running.

The power of Ling Han is not so strong!

There is only one reason, the flame of the other party is terrible in quality, and it is not even inferior to his rot of three thousand.

"What is this practice?" He couldn't help but ask, very incomparable.

It must be known that it took him several decades to complete this practice. However, if the other side of the river crosses the river for less than one year, he can cultivate a secret law against his ancient merits. What makes him feel good?

This is a blow to his distorted outlook on life.

Ling Han oh, and said: "It's not a practice. It just got the flame mountain river stone from the flame cave. After refining, it has a flame **** pattern. I didn't expect to restrain you."

Zhao Lun’s stunned, actually so simple, the other party did not repair any secret method, just refining a few pieces of mountain river stone? He really wants to cry.

But he immediately thought of the effect of the gravity mountain river stone, the effect is extremely amazing. The Linghan got the mountain river stone with special attributes, which gave the other **** the flame.

hateful! hateful! hateful!

He cried in his heart again and again, the flame gods really have such powerful power, you must know that he also got a piece of flame mountain river stone, although it is not his own hand, but through the auction to start with a big price, but the flame **** It is impossible to fight three thousand rot.

unless!

Zhao Lun suddenly said: "You have got a few pieces of flame mountain river stone!"

"Small and sloppy, only seven!" Ling Han said while rushing toward Zhao Lun, now know how to restrain the rot of three thousand, Zhao Lun in his eyes what threat?

Hey, he wrapped his flames in his fists. This is much simpler than attaching the arrow to Yuanli. The seven lines of gods are shining together. His fists are burning with flames. When he punches, Zhao Lun vomits blood. Even again.

Seven!

Zhao Lun’s eyes must be smashed out. How precious is the special mountain river? Like him, he can only go to the island twice, get two pieces of gravity mountain river stone, you actually got seven pieces, this is a monster!

This became the last straw to crush the camel, causing him to collapse, and he had so many arrows in front of him that he was hitting the dog? He didn't have the tyrannical temperament of Ling Han, but he relied on Yuan Li forcibly suppressing it.

However, it is necessary to open up the three-footed body and suppress the injury. How much pressure is this? Now that the war has collapsed, I can’t hold it anymore.

Hey!

He was beaten by Ling Han, this time it was really defeated and it was hard to recover.

"Call you arrogant! Call you hegemony!" Ling Han will be Zhao Lun as a sandbag, constantly bombarded.

"You are not going to kill me? Come!"

"Just taking advantage of the realm of the world, the family is good to bully people, what is the difference between you and the second generation of waste?"

"What is the first genius, shit!"

Ling Han said that he was more angry, and he turned his anger into a fist and kept squatting on Zhao Lun.

"You are enough!" Zhao Lun shouted, he is the only son of General Zhao Da, why have you been so humiliated?

"This can't stand it?" Ling Han raised his foot and stepped on Zhao Lun's face.

Everyone was scared to stop breathing, and if they stepped on, the two sides would have endlessly endlessly feuded. But think again, Zhao Lun has already made it clear that he wants to kill Ling Han, and there seems to be nothing to fear.

"You, you dare!" Zhao Lun was scared and his face was white. This was to be stepped on the face in public. Does he still have a face? (To be continued.)

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