Alchemy Emperor of the Divine Dao

Without the small tower, Ling Han did not intend to let go of the flower of this avenue, and listening to the tone of the small tower, it seems that there are more than one flower in the avenue.

He walked toward the flower of the avenue, only to see this scent of flowers swaying gently, as if to disappear from the air.

When Ling Han approached and reached out to pick, a stream of air swayed, and this scented flower suddenly turned into countless pieces, and pushed away in all directions, and instantly disappeared.

How is this going?

"The flower of the avenue, which contains many Taoist kings, is in a state of extremely fragile equilibrium. Therefore, it will collapse when a little external force is stimulated." The small tower said.

"You know it for a long time, but didn't remind me, obviously it was intentional!" Ling Han pointed out.

The little tower did not speak, it is the default.

Sure enough, it is the Tsundere Tower, proud and stingy, is not to say it, immediately retaliated back.

"How do you collect it?" asked Ling Han.

"As much as possible to converge on its own atmosphere, do not spread a little." The small tower did not install dumb this time.

Ling Han sighed and continued to move forward.

After a little half a day, there was no flower in the front, but there was a dragon's breath, which turned into a big man, and he shot at him.

"Is these people the dragon kings of the dragons?" Ling Han launched a big collision with the source, and instantly dropped the opponent in seconds, itself was a breath of blood.

A trick on the opponent who has fallen on his own strength, the time required to run the source collision will also grow longer, which also caused considerable damage to Ling Han itself, and the spit blood is normal.

Fortunately, he immediately worked as a meridian, and the guilty he was immediately repaired.

The little tower couldn't help but say: "Although I don't agree with your Hulai, if you don't make this kind of trick, and you encounter the spiritual brand left by these immortals, you will only have to escape."

In other words, these opponents are really the original kings, but of course they do not even have one hundred millionth of their strength. Perhaps, forcibly limited to the soul of the soul, or it varies from person to person, to divide the soul is to divide the soul, to Xianfu is in Xianfujing.

Ling Han smiled and said: "So, my insistence is justified."

"But I still can't agree." The small tower is firm. "You don't have to take such a risk. If you can step into the sky, you will find that it is meaningless to rely on these external forces."

"I know." Ling Han nodded. "But now there is no strong strength. I can't beat it."

"But the nameless name is the reincarnation of the celestial king, and it is still the Nine Kings. You can't beat him now." The small tower advised.

Ling Han shook his head, but the dust couldn't beat it. The soul couldn't beat it. Xianfu also couldn't beat it. Even after he entered the fairy king, he still couldn't beat it. He had to catch up with Jiu Xianxian Wang before he could catch up with each other.

Want to be suppressed for so many years?

He can't stand it, nor is it such a person.

In the same period, he didn't want to lose to anyone.

The little tower is no longer speeching. Perhaps it is such a character that has cast out the power of Ling Han. There is no such desperate heart, everything is step by step, and perhaps the peak of Ling Han is just the nine kings.

This is already a smile, but if you really want to be detached, you must become a god!

Ling Han continued to move forward, and after destroying a few dragons, the second boulevard flower appeared in front.

He carefully moved forward and completely converged his own breath, but the flower of the avenue was extremely sensitive. When he approached the distance of three feet, the flower of this avenue began to tremble, as if it might drift at any time.

Ling Han quickly stopped, one right hand, the space rules launched, to isolate himself from this world.

Sure enough, the flower of the avenue stopped shaking.

Ling Han went further and adjusted the space rules, always letting himself be in an "empty" state.

Near, near, and near.

The flower of the boulevard is close at hand, Ling Han reaches out, the space rules are entangled, and it can be seen clearly, but it does not seem to exist.

Caught it!

When Ling Hanxin thought about it, the flower of the avenue was taken into the black tower by him.

Haha, get it.

Ling Han didn't have time to see the harvest, but to move on. The flowers of the boulevard don't have to be refining at once, they can be placed in the black tower, and they can be distributed to the Queen.

He went all the way, wiped out many dragons, and was tempered by a large number of dragons. The brute force rose so much that it seemed to be transformed into a fairy, and the world would move.

Although the dragon repairs the rules, it does not raise the strength, but relies on the power of the flesh, and when the dragon claws are lifted, it can destroy the earth.

"My physical strength is getting stronger and stronger, and I might be able to become a humanoid beast in the future.

This is definitely an illusion, unless the dragon's interest he gets can reach an endless degree. Otherwise, the dragon's interest is limited, and the power that can be promoted for him is of course limited.

"Ok?"

Ling Han suddenly got a foot and turned around.

He vaguely has a feeling of guilt, as if there are any peerless enemies approaching.

Just for a while, a figure appeared from afar, it seems to be very slow, but only a few steps have been very close, a white, fluttering like a fairy.

It is no name.

No wonder it will make him feel guilty. This is indeed a big enemy, a super enemy.

"I didn't expect that you can also motivate the Black Dragon Bridge." Ji Wuming looked a little surprised.

His previous life was the Nine Emperor, and he still stayed in countless eras in this realm. It is possible to repair all the rules one by one. Therefore, he can easily lead the nine golden dragon bridges, and then let the Black Dragon Bridge recognize himself.

What can you do with Ling Han?

A small soul, can you stand at the height of the rules?

"Tianzun Zhibao, it really is extraordinary." Ji Wuming said faintly, "I can enter this realm in the future, but may wish to take a reference."

Ling Han snorted and said: "I am afraid that you do not have this strength."

No name is not angry, just a long way: "Young people, you know, how many of the nine kings who died in my hands?"

In the eyes of the world, the king of sage is the supreme being, and the king of the nine kings is the great emperor of the celestial king. Each of them can be eternal and truly invincible. Can the nameless but can kill the nine kings, how strong is that year?

Ling Han did not show weakness at all. He said: "Why should a good man mention the courage of the year? And when I step into the king of the king, it is only a small matter to destroy the Nine Kings."

"Ha ha ha ha!" Ji Wuming suddenly burst into laughter, shook his head and said, "Do you think anyone can become the Nine Emperor? Can you enter this realm, are the emperors of the emperor, each is the ancient and the present character."

"Well, don't mention the courage of the year." He put away a big laugh and his eyes fixed on Ling Han. "The treasures on your body should also be handed over."

"No name, I am also looking forward to working with you again." Ling Han pride.

"You? Only one death!" Ji Wuming killed, and there is already a cyan sword in his hand, which is branded with an ancient symbol, exudes supreme power.