Alchemy Emperor of the Divine Dao

There are still many people in the town, some are dragons and others, but some are dragons, but no matter how they grow up, there is a cluster of green oil on their heads.

In this town, the gravity rule has disappeared.

"Please come with me." The dragon leader who led the road turned back and said that he led the four people into the town.

The entry of these four outsiders did not cause any sensation. The townspeople still worked differently. It did not seem to realize that there were several "monsters" coming in here.

Going to the center of the town, there is a temple made entirely of wood. There is a green statue at the top, which traverses the entire temple. The dragon is so realistic that it seems to be moving under the breeze.

"Please." The dragon's first person continually led the way, and took the cold four to the temple's patio, which allowed them to stop. "Please sit down and let me go to the elders."

The four people of Ling Han have a kind of inexplicable feeling. This is invited by people who don’t know. If you don’t say anything, you should have a second monk who can’t figure it out.

After a while, I saw that the first dragon was back, but he was behind an old man.

The old man was the first dragon, bald with a head, but it was not green, but the eyebrows and beards were still green, or they could not escape the life of green oil.

"Old Cannes is empty." The old man showed a smile, his eyes in the light, exudes terrible pressure.

This is a strong person, it should be the existence of the source of the source, Ling Han can be roughly judged.

"I have seen seniors." Ling Han four are fighting.

Na Xu raised his hand and said: "On the day when the Bailong secret was opened, the old man has been waiting for this day for a long time."

"Dare to ask the seniors, what are you calling us to come here?" asked Ling Han.

Na Xu just wanted to talk, but saw that an old monk came over and his brow immediately wrinkled.

"Amitabha!" The old monk announced a Buddha number, which shook the ears of everyone, and almost fainted.

This old monk is also very powerful.

"The old man is empty." The second old monk smiled at the four people, "I want to ask the four donors for a good relationship."

"Four small donors, or the good relationship with the old man!" Na Xu also quickly opened, a pair of I do not speak, I will lose the appearance.

The four people in Linghan face each other and are even more confused. What is the situation?

"With the good old man, the old man can let you triple the benefits when you get the Bailong filling."

"The old man promises you, you can improve four times!" Naxu is not willing to show weakness.

"Five times!"

"Six times!"

The two old monks suddenly rushed to face the red ear and almost hit the hand.

The four people in Linghan are even more inexplicable. Is this guilty?

"Dare to ask the two predecessors, what does this mean in the end?" Ling asked.

The two old monks arguing side by side, while on the other hand, they explained to Ling Han, usually three sentences and then the last sentence, so that the zero-sentence sentences came together, and the four people finally knew what was going on.

This town is called Qinglong Town. Everyone has the blood of the dragons, but they have been trapped on this Shenlong Mountain for generations and cannot leave.

No one knows why, anyway, they will be repaired as a total loss, and then the life is exhausted.

There is only one solution, that is, the 100-year-old Bailong secret is opened.

There are seven tribes in Qinglong Town. During the opening of the Bailong secret, the seven tribes will compete. If you can get the first, you can get a dragon ball from the Shenlong Temple and collect nine thousand nine hundred and ninety. Nine Dragon Balls can summon the dragons and bring a group of people alive to bring out the Bailong mystery.

The contestant must be an outsider.

Therefore, there will be competition between Nakhon and Nakhon. The so-called good-sounding relationship is to sign an agreement with the tribes in which they are located, and fight for them during this period.

As time went by, the Dragon Balls collected by the seven tribes were getting closer and closer to the required number, and the tribes of Nakong and Naxu received the least number of dragons, so they were also the most anxious and eager to win. The top five tribes.

Are they afraid that there is only one chance to leave?

No one wants to be trapped in this Shenlong Mountain forever.

Both Nakong and Naxu have set a very high price. I hope that the four people in Linghan can join their own tribes. No matter how strong the four people are, one person always has more strength.

Ling Han did not make a hasty decision, but decided to wait and see first. It was not just to listen to people saying that they would take the plunge.

In case this competition is extremely dangerous, what about the dead?

I have to understand it first.

Although Naxu and Nakong were in a hurry, they had no choice but to arrange for four people to stay, but they were able to speak good people in the tribes and continue to lobby the four people.

All the outsiders were arranged to live in the temple. There is a great courtyard specially designed to arrange them. The rules of space are used. The outside does not seem to be big, but there is a hole in the sky.

Therefore, from the outside, there is a door on the wall, which is very intensive and very ugly.

There are many people outside to stop and discuss with each other.

"Newcomer?" Someone saw Ling Han.

"New, come over!" A purple youth immediately shouted to the four people, with a strong command tone.

Ling Han just looked at him faintly and said: "You haven't taught you how to speak human?"

The purple-shirted youth suddenly sighed with anger and rushed to the cold.

"Bao brother, anger! Interest anger!" Someone on the side quickly advised, one will firmly grasp the purple youth.

"Let me go, I want to give this guy a lesson!" The purple-shirted youth earned hard, and the fire did not work.

Ling Hanhe smiled, and his right hand slammed into the front and smashed out.

Hey, the endless rules are swaying and staring at Xingyu.

After this hit, everyone was looking at the cold side.

So strong!

It is only a soul of the sun, but the combat power is so powerful, reaching the peak of the soul! No, even reached the level of the soul of the soul, the beginning of the soul.

The youth of the purple dress was a big mouth, but did not make a small sound, and the expression was a little funny.

"Let, let go of me, let me go!" After he stunned, he cried again.

The man on the side said that he was innocent, because he was forgotten to catch the purple youth when he was surprised, then what do you say about "letting me away"?

Apparently, the youth of the purple dress was afraid of the cold, but it was a slap in the face and hurt the face, so I had to call it a look.

Ling Han show Yan Yixiao, brightened his fist at the purple dress youth.

"Brother!" The purple-shirt youth immediately rushed over and grabbed Ling Han’s fist. "You are my brother, and finally let my brother find you!" His face was full of excitement.

By the way, this guy is too shameless.

Ling Han shook his head and said: "Call me to do something?"

"That, brother, we are going to join a tribe. In this case, we can easily win and there will be no loss." The purple dress youth's face is pleasing.