Alchemy Emperor of the Divine Dao

When Wang Dongsen’s voice fell, he saw a six-day fairy king coming out.

The Yinhe Xianwang suddenly frowned. In addition to him, the strongest of them is the three four-fold Tianxian Wang, which are Ling Han, Auntie and Yang Xiaoling. No one can be the opponent of this righteousness.

Is it the first battle to play on your own?

But if he doesn't shoot, it can only yield a fiasco.

He stood up: "One person in this seat is enough!"

He Yi grinned: "You can stop me ten strokes, even if you win."

The Yinhe Xianwang almost blew up. He is the Emperor of the Seventh Heaven. You are only six days old. Actually, you will win the ten strokes. What is your courage, and where is your confidence?

He calmed down and faintly said: "Well, this room has to look at it, how do you defeat this seat within ten strokes."

He Yi put his hands behind his back: "It's easy."

"I really don't know what it is!" Yinhe Xianwang shot and attacked Heyi.

He Yi faint smile, shot counterattack, clearly weakened a realm, but did not fear to attack the Yinhe Xianwang.

Hey!

The two of them blew a sigh, and at the same time they trembled and retreated, and they rushed forward. They all took seven steps to get their feet steady. It was actually a situation of equal division.

This...the ghost king is here, everyone is shocked.

Unbelievable, the Sixth Heavenly King can actually fight against the Seven Heavenly Kings without falling into the wind, to know that Yinhe Xianwang is still an Emperor!

Zhao Shuang couldn't help but look at Ling Han. In addition to Ling Han, is there such a perverted enchanting?

Yinhe Xianwang is cold and calm: "Sure enough, but it is a bit of strength, but I want to beat this seat within ten strokes."

"Oh, then come and try again!" He Yi continued to shoot, pointing out, there is endless glare.

"Hey, Jiuhua Tianjing!" Everyone feels a familiar wave.

Almost no one now practices the Jiuhua Classic, but everyone’s entry is completely different.

Some ignorant people can't even master a meridian, but the qualified people are completely in this step. The emperor level is already in the second part, and even the two parts are beginning to merge. .

The power of Heyi’s attack is far beyond the level of combining the two Jiuhua Classics, but the three are all merged together.

What kind of qualification is this, it is amazing!

The Yinhe Xianwang is a moving, he is the emperor, but he is still in the fusion of two Jiuhua scriptures. The other party has not only completed this step, but even merged the three classics.

In this comparison, he is simply slag.

He was shocked in his heart, but forced to press it down. What about it? After all, he has the advantage of a realm. How can it be compensated so easily?

"Three yin fingers!" He snorted, and the index finger, middle finger, and ring finger turned into a quirky bourgeoisie. They stabbed toward Heyi. The three fingers were entangled with black black light and sullen.

This is a big move, but it is also a boost of the Jiuhua Tianjing.

Hey!

The two of them once again slammed a bang, but they were still shaken back and it was difficult to distinguish them.

He Yi sighed low, his body flashed, and his fists angered, giving off a majestic momentum. He clearly has the same combat power as the Yinhe Xianwang, but the momentum that can be radiated is overbearing, as if it can crush the Yinhe Xianwang.

This is an incomparable confidence, that is, it is so unreasonable, overwhelming the other side in the momentum.

Everyone believes that if the same level of war, He Yi can definitely defeat the Yinhe Xianwang within ten strokes, but if it is a realm, how can this be done?

Three strokes, four strokes, five strokes... The two men fought fiercely, and He Yi did have the upper hand, but he could say that he could defeat the Yinhe Xianwang in the remaining few moves, which is too far.

Eight strokes, nine strokes, only one move.

He Yi suddenly screamed, and the whole man narrowed down a lot, but a fist was a lot bigger, entwined with green light, and one rune was beating, and the momentum suddenly rose to an unparalleled height.

He blasted the punch and fell down.

Hey!

When the bang came, I saw that the Yinhe Xianwang was shaken out, and the mouth was a spurt of blood.

He forced a fold, fell to the ground, and his feet stood firm, but his body trembled, and his face instantly became red, and blood was flowing out of his eyes.

This is the blood that he forcibly suppressed the mouth, but the impact he received was too big, and it actually flowed out of his eyes, making the scene even more scary.

Although the Yinhe Xianwang still stood, there was still a battle, but everyone knew that he was defeated.

Sure enough, ten strokes will be defeated.

He Yi also took a deep breath. He used the trick on the last move. Although he defeated the Yinhe Xianwang, he was also a great consumption and could not be used continuously.

With the inhalation of this breath, his body swelled as if it were inflated.

"It's really hard to beat!" Wang Dongsen laughed and was very proud.

The ghost kings are all speechless, and the skills are not as good as people. If they really want to fight, they will only be destroyed by the whole army.

Ling Han did not shoot, what is this for him?

He Yi swept the people, and then pointed to one person: "You, talk about the Lilong thing, there must be no hint of concealment!"

The man is a subsidiary of the Yinhe Xianwang, a fairy king of the Double Heaven. Although he wants to lick his neck and express himself in front of the master, he can see the expression of He Yi’s indifferent expression, but he is in the heart. I quickly said everything I knew.

He Yi snorted, hehe, the one shot will kill the life: "Nothing, what do you want?"

"You" Yinhe Xianwang was furious and roared to the other side.

"Do you want to die too?" He Yi’s eyes are stunned, and the eyes of the Yinhe Xianwang are full of murderousness.

Yinhe Xianwang holds his hands tightly, but he still controls it and does not break out. Not to mention that there are two Liuxian Tianxian Kings. As long as He Yi and Wang Dongsen join hands, they can kill him in a short time.

He can choose to escape, why should he still be stubborn at this time?

"Go!" Wang Dongsen waved his hand and they walked toward the ancient tomb.

Until they all disappeared, all the people were relieved, only to feel that they were all cold sweats. Just now, they circled around the gate of the ghost. If they really had to do it, they would be afraid of everyone except the Yinhe and the aunt. To die.

"Do we... still go in?" someone asked.

"Into!" Yinhe Xianwang said, "Our strength is not as good as the other side, but the historic site is victorious, but it is not strong, we will be able to laugh at the end!"

He can't swallow this breath, since he can't beat each other, he will overwhelm each other on the treasure.

Everyone is in the heart, but since the Yinhe Xianwang said so, they can only listen to it, otherwise there is no protection of the Yinhe Xianwang. They are the two kings of the double heaven and the triple heaven. People bully.

"Hey, what's so scary?" Yinhe Xianwang is not happy, first.

Ling Han is very excited and has followed his footsteps.