Alchemy Emperor of the Divine Dao

Moreover, Jiang Yuefeng is the worst of the four disciples of Ling Han. Even he has stepped into the heavens and humans. The other three apprentices do not need to say that they will definitely make the heavens! Their four divisions and brothers joined forces, and Ling Han couldn't think of anyone who could defeat them.

However, the weapons of Jiang Yuefeng were completely destroyed in the war, and flowed along with other spirits.

Did the big chaos of the heavens and the humans happen?

Ling Han hit the blade with his fingers, he is determined, how to go to the end of the dark river to see.

However, he activated the treasures and defeated many masters of the springs. This naturally caught the attention of the great people here. He invited him to the past and said that he would share the secret of the treasure.

Ling Han did not refuse, he just wanted to see other artifacts.

So, this evening, a total of eleven instruments were placed on the table, and each piece was tattered, like a scrap of iron. If you don’t say it, who can believe that this thing is actually Value for money?

"Ling Xiaoyou, how did you recover the spirit?" Zhao’s Linghai Jingqiang asked, his name is Zhao Wuxue, and he was known as the Snowless Son. The name of Merry Life has been rumored throughout the Emperor, but now it is already coveted. Years, the wind is not there.

This old man is already the nine layers of Linghai. It has been stuck for many years at this level. Even if it is passed, it will not be many years to break through the realm of the gods. After all, it is only a mortal, and the difference is that it is stronger and weaker.

Ling Han smiled and said: "I don't know, just after holding the spirit, I naturally got the resonance of the spirit."

The seven old men in the room are all showing unbelief, but it is Wu Songlin who is represented by Ling Han. They can't be too hot even if they are dissatisfied.

Zhao Wuxue smiled and said: "It’s really a coincidence. It happened to let Ling Xiaoyou encounter such a thing."

"Yeah, I don't think there will be such a clever thing." Ling Han haha, picking up the spirits on the table, and carefully checking.

Nine old people have not stopped, they are observing the cold every move, maybe this special technique is needed to activate the spirit, they naturally will not miss any action of Ling Han.

But they are destined to be disappointed, because Ling Han is really studying these artifacts this time.

Every instrument is severely damaged, and the spirits of it are annihilated, and the martial arts veins are completely incompatible with Ling Han, so for him this is actually some scrap copper.

Of course, the martial arts will be branded under the above-mentioned brand is still quite valuable, because Ling Han can be sure, these are the nine-order spirit, created by the heavenly people!

He touched his chin and fell into meditation.

In his time, the heavenly people were only seven in the district. Even if his four apprentices soon came up, then after he "dead", there would be only ten heavens.

But there are eleven pieces of spirit here.

Ling Han can understand that the martial arts will have different wills in these eleven pieces of art, that is, they are from the hands of eleven heavenly people.

Moreover, this is still only "fishing", and more of the spirits have not annihilated because of the spirit, and they have already ran away.

So how many days have there been a strong person?

hundred? one thousand?

How come there will be so much!

Ling Han is puzzled. Is it that after he "dead", the martial arts ushered in a super prosperous world, and the heavenly and strong people emerged one by one? If not, how can I explain it?

He carefully read the other ten pieces of the instrument, the martial arts will be very strange, not the six kings who were with him.

Without entering the source of the Dark River, it seems impossible to get more information.

Ling Han shook his head and put down the spirits. He said: "You, can you find a way to break through the blockade and enter the source of the dark river?"

Listening to his mouth, everyone, Zhao Wuxue seven people are showing a trace of dissatisfaction, the martial arts ranks strict, a gathering of small Wu Wu actually dare to be so casual in front of them? But the other party is representative of Wu Songlin, and Wu Songlin is the **** of the Taiwanese territory, to be stronger than them. If this is the case, Wu Songlin’s spokesperson is indeed qualified to be on an equal footing with them.

They are very depressed, even more blame on Wu Songlin, how to send such a representative, this is not intentional damage.

"That blockade can't be broken. It is estimated that it is useless even if the strong platform of the gods comes, unless... please come out!" Zhao Wuxue shook his head. When he said the last sentence, his eyes looked at an old man.

This is the royal family, named Yu Jiushan.

The other five Linghai strongmen are nodding. The "one" is of course the mysterious flower gardener of the family. In their eyes, the flowering environment is the strongest under the sun, omnipotent.

Ling Han does not dare to agree, the flower environment is indeed beyond the scope of mortal, power can not imagine - for example, has a long life of three hundred years, for example, can fly in the flesh!

However, the spirits here are all up to the ninth order. What is the sixth-order flower garden in front of the nine-order spirit? At the beginning, even the strong people of the heavens were likely to die and damage the spirits. The prohibition here can be solved by the flower garden.

He didn't say it, it was too shocking, but it was still low-key.

"Tomorrow, I want to go see it," he said.

Someone immediately wants to oppose, but more people nod.

"Small friends, although please, you represent Master Wu, have this power." Jiu Jiushan laughed.

Ma's, laughs true and false!

Ling Han said in his heart that he knew that the seven people were still skeptical about themselves and wanted to see if he had special means to break the ban. He did not dismantle it, just nodded and left with a knife.

The next day, accompanied by Liu Yutong and Li Sizhen, he went up the river.

Originally, he intended to act alone, but could not interfere with the demands of the two women and had to bring them together. Behind them are Zhao Feixue and other fourteen spiritual seas - a few people did not participate last night, but today they are all coming.

The end of the river is at the foot of the mountain, and there is no way to go before it can go.

The people who practiced martial arts barely couldn't swim. They all went into the water. Without a few steps, the front became dark. When they went forward, they couldn't see their fingers. Only the river was cold and bitter.

Fortunately, there is air circulation in the dark river, otherwise even if their suffocating ability is stronger than ordinary people, it is impossible to swim too far.

After at least an hour, there was a flash of light in front.

At the beginning of Ling Han, I thought that I was out of the scope of the mountain. The front was the exit, but I soon found out that it was not the same. It was actually a line of light intertwined, as if the fish net blocked the way forward.

"Oh, this is... the light of the gods!"