Alchemy Emperor of the Divine Dao

Ah Mu and others have reached the limit.

Originally, the moon did not care about them, so it was just a few sieges. It’s okay to kill them sooner or later. But now the plot is destroyed by the cold, which naturally makes him angry, not to smash the cold and how to break it. Willing?

Under his command, Quasi-Zhou has finally shed his true fighting power.

Ah Mu and others were forced to retreat. Some people were smashed, blood spattered, and bones were white, but those who were quasi-tianzun had no expression changes and faithfully executed the orders they received.

"Ling cold, no better!" Ah Mu asked loudly.

He knows that Ling Han can kill Jiuzhong Tianfeng Fengxian in the Eight Heavens. Although he relies on the help of Tianzun Treasure, now he is likely to have entered Jiuzhongtian, and one stroke has defeated Zhuge Xuanming. Has the strength of the quasi-tianzun.

Now, Ling Han will be their only hope.

"Let's wait." Ling Han danced with both hands, constantly absorbing the materials on the ground, and now there are five.

"I can't hold it for a moment!" Zhu Ba said.

Ling Han sighed and absorbed the rest of the material onto his body. Then he swayed and punched the quasi-tianzun.

Hey!

His combat power is not only the level of quasi-tianzun, but also the absolute more of these parallel imports, under the punch, plus the treasures and materials that Amu and others have sacrificed, suddenly formed an amazing force, pushing those quasi-tianzun again Go back.

"Sword is coming!" Ling Han screamed, his right hand grabbed the fairy magic sword, and the fairy magic sword left the hand of the dead moon and shot at Ling Han.

"Haha, fight!"

He danced with the sword, and the Jiuhua Tianjing was unfolding, making his attack fierce.

"Kill him! Kill him!" The screaming outside was screaming, and twice was ruined by Ling Han, making him hate.

Ten quasi-day lords attacked, and the power was extremely heavy.

Ling Han is like a arrow, suddenly out, just welcome.

Hey, these attacks are all on the body of Ling Han, shocking him to tremble.

He can be the main force, and Ah Mu and others finally stood firm and held their positions.

They are both surprises and fears.

Who would have thought that a nine-person Tianxian Wang could actually defeat the right-hand god, and can still be counter-attacked in combat power? They are also level geniuses, but compared with Ling Han, how much are they worse?

It is obviously impossible for Ling Han to be the opponent of ten quasi-tianzuns.

Besides, even if Ling Han can fight the ten quasi-tianzun, there are more than 90 people standing behind them!

I only hope that... Ling Han can stay for a while, until the strong people of the martial arts come over.

Hey, countless attacks hit Ling Han, but Ling Han is a step back.

At one time, he could never be so fierce and hard to eat such an attack, but now he is practicing the immortal gold body, but he has not yet competed. It used to take time to slowly cultivate, but now there is no time. .

Then use the most rude and direct way.

He borrowed these quasi-tianzun attacks to polish his immortal celestial body. The problem is, how can he survive today's physique under such many quasi-temporal attacks?

Soon, Ling Han began to vomit blood, the skin cracked, showing a white bone, looks very miserable.

"Try harder! Add more strength!" The moon fell outside and his eyes were red.

"I don't dare to see people's ugly, what are you poor?" Liu Ziyan could not help but swear.

The ridiculous moon sneer: "As long as this kid is dead, you all have to follow the funeral, or you want to go to the last words before you die!"

"Hey, the martial arts will soon get news, and soon there will be two or even three steps to kill, you still want to escape." Ah Mu and others are not to be outdone.

With the support of Ling Han alone, they also recovered a little bit of strength, and the confidence and confidence naturally came back.

"Enough time to kill all of you." The ridiculous month said coldly that this mission is doomed to failure, and he has to find a way to return to the frenzied world, waiting for an opportunity to start all over again.

He constantly ordered that more than a hundred people will be in a group of ten people, and they will take turns to maintain absolute absolute pressure. Moreover, these quasi-celestial gods are not afraid of death, injury, injury or injury, or even life-changing, how terrible?

Fortunately, there is a fairy sword in the hands of Ling Han, and the terrain here is special. Otherwise, if more than 100 people come together, even if he is to be smashed into **** soon.

"hurry up!"

Ling Han said in his heart that under the violent attack, his body was completely "relaxed", even more because of the strong danger consciousness, the efficiency of absorbing energy increased greatly.

On the surface, five materials are rapidly changing from large to small, from nothing to nothing, which was absorbed by him.

When all these things disappeared, Ling Han shouted, and actually rushed into those quasi-tianzun.

crazy!

Ah Mu and others are stunned. You must know that they can last for so long. It’s entirely because the quasi-tianzuns can’t afford the advantage. Now you’re rushing in. It’s a brain burnt, or you’re self-defeating. ?

The barren moon was a big joy, and he quickly made a command to adjust the formation of the quasi-tianzun. Only three quasi-tianzuns were used to block the canyon. All others went to target the cold.

What he hates most is Ling Han, and as long as he kills Ling Han, are the few little guys left behind?

"Dead!"

More than a hundred quasi-tianzuns are enough to be all-powerful, embarrassing, attacking constantly, and the road is fierce.

Ling Han continued to recruit, even if it is not the immortal king body, and soon became a blood man, not even arguing.

The power of pure rules has not hurt him, but the quasi-tianzun has been tempered by the unique power, which is comparable in nature to the essence of the Yuan world, and its lethality is terrible.

Therefore, more than a hundred quasi-days are all out, it is really an instant life.

Ling Han was beaten, flesh and blood were gone, and the bones were broken. It seemed to be papery.

"Ha ha ha ha!" The moon is laughing, he finally revenge, but this does not know how many years.

嘭, 嘭, 嘭, Ling Han's broken bones are constantly flying, he will soon have only one head left.

"The last blow." The eyes of the moon flashed a cruel color, "hands-on" to kill a level of enchanting, let him feel cool.

boom!

A quasi-tianzun took the lead, and the fist slammed into the skull, but it flashed a golden light and turned into a layer of light curtain, blocking his attack.

What's happening here?

The barren moon has opened its mouth. Is it so cold that the cold can still turn over?

In his gaze that he could not believe at all, I saw the golden light in the skull of Ling Han, which formed his body. When the golden light solidified, it turned into a bone, all from the mysterious Unparalleled runes.

Ling Han's face, flesh and blood quickly reborn, black and long, long waist, still flashing glittering luster.

He smiled and smiled: "Thank you!"

Do not destroy the immortal gold body, into.

(End of this chapter)