Alchemy Emperor of the Divine Dao

Ling Feifan was surprised to see Ling Han, is this the means of Ling Han?

It’s amazing, just three days. Although he feels like it’s been a few years, it’s just a matter of reinventing his strength.

"Bad boy, go wash it, get ready to grab the kiss." Ling Han kicked his ass.

Ling Feifan returned to the soul, and immediately ran away.

After a while, Ling Han and Ling Feifan went out of the Xiankeju and walked toward the home.

I have to say that the means of setting up a home is amazing. In less than three days, the home has been rebuilt, and the domineering spirit of the Tianzhao giants is scattered. People who are not strong enough can not even close, and the direct legs are soft.

Ling Han re-cut a pair of hands, all the way leisurely, Ling Feifan is behind, it is also step by step, very embarrassing.

"How is your parents now?" asked Ling Han.

"Love, all day, like a conjoined person, do not separate things." Ling Feifan is playing with a knife in his hand, this is the fairy that Ling Han just gave him.

Taking Ling Han’s current strength, it’s natural to polish the fairy gold into a device.

"They are swimming around the mountains all day, and they have passed through a single plane. Now they are helping the Xudu plane to resist the invasion. I am only able to follow them as soldiers. The result is captured." Ling Feifan sighed. .

Ling Han was amazed, you can shuttle one by one, is it that the snow has become Tianzun?

"What is your father doing now?" he asked.

"Nine Heavenly Kings."

Ling Han is even more strange. The Nine Heavenly Kings will be able to shuttle one by one. Is this strength enough?

"My father has a great chance and got a mysterious bead. As long as he works, he can hide the trace, but Tianzun can't show it." Ling Feifan explained.

Ling Han is stunned. Otherwise, he really does not believe that a nine-day king can do this.

However, traveling around the world, maybe you can get an opportunity, it is not necessarily rushed to the quasi-nature, this is the practice of Ling Jianxue.

Between the talks, the two also came to the door of Anjia.

Someone was waiting here, and when they saw the two of them, they immediately took a gift: "See the adults."

He is rushing to Ling Hanxing's ceremony, but Ling Feifan has nodded a lot and seems to be giving him a gift, so that the person is half-dead, but a three-day fairy king.

Ling Han raised his hand: "Take the way."

In front of Ling Han, the three-person Tianxian Wang could not say anything, and led the way, and soon the three of them came to the living room, only to see Anta Yun and Yang Zhihe sitting in the position of the Lord and the guest, and An Xiuer Yang Xuanlong stood behind the two.

When I saw Ling Feifan, An Xiuer suddenly became beautiful and brilliant.

Yang Xuanlong looked in his eyes and could not help but hold his fist slightly tight. He vowed in his heart, and he must find a chance to kill Ling Feifan.

He had a few faces with An Xiuer before, but he couldn't talk about it, but for his father's plan, he must marry An Xiuer. In fact, he is not disgusted with this. However, people are truly famous and look good, and they are worthy of being handsome.

Therefore, he does not object to this marriage, but his wife has not yet passed the door and has a look at another man, which makes him feel embarrassed, can not kill murder?

What men hate most, isn’t it the green oil on their heads?

"Start to compare." Anta Yun will raise his hand, only to see a small tower floating in the air, the tower is nine layers, golden body, chaotic gas, like the beginning of the world.

This is the Tianzun treasure. The two great kings are fighting. Naturally, the space to go there is better. Otherwise, the newly rebuilt home may collapse again.

When the two young people move their feet, they have to enter.

"Extraordinary, be careful." An Xiuer couldn't help but speak.

"Reassured, this kind of slag, I can play ten at a time." Ling Feifan waved his hand, it was really a hang.

Yang Xuanlong was half-dead and murderous. He stepped into the inner space of the pagoda and decided to kill the song.

That is, Anta Yun, Yang Zhihe's face is not very good-looking, Anta Yundao: "Show children, girls must be reserved!" Yang Zhihe was snoring to show dissatisfaction.

Ling Han laughed: "Little girl, come and come."

An Xiuer knew his identity and immediately came over and said a little blessing: "Shower has seen the father."

Ling Han took out a space artifact and handed it over: "Come, meet up, get it."

"Thank you, Father." An Xiu's well-behaved, the gods swept away, she could not help but open a small mouth, there are countless high-order fairy medicines, and a few pieces of fairy gold, the value is amazing.

Such a meeting ceremony... rich and rich.

In the Tianzun treasure, the battle between Ling Feifan and Yang Xuanlong began.

In this space, Anta Yun said that he let Tianzun treasure suppress Yang Xuanlong's cultivation and become a heaven.

But even so, Yang Xuanlong certainly has a great advantage. First, his cultivation is a peak of the sky. Secondly, he is more sensitive to the rules and can be used more finely.

However, Ling Feifan shocked him when he shot.

Because Ling Feifan does not call any rules at all, it is a blast.

This is too unproductive, so close combat, what is the difference with the market rogue, are you still a fairy king?

However, he immediately appeared, Ling Feifan's fist was so heavy that he had a chest that was boiling, and he was so uncomfortable that he wanted to vomit blood. Moreover, not only was he heavy and fast, he was not worried.

He was fully grasped, even if the other party was really more enchanting than him, he could still run the celestial treasure, which is absolutely irresistible.

But now where does he have the opportunity to spur the heavenly treasure?

Hey, Ling Feifan’s fists are like rain, and he does not give Yang Xuanlong a chance to make a big move.

"The guy with no eyesight, my wife's idea, you dare to fight?" Ling Feifan said while he was banging, he was extremely disdainful.

Yang Xuanlong is innocent and rebellious. He can only parry in such a battle.

There are still a few secrets, the defense is passive, the attacker can fail a hundred times, 10,000 times, but the defender can only make a mistake, the consequences are disastrous.

Under the bombardment of Ling Feifan, Yang Xuanlong was quickly hit with a punch and directly broke his bones.

He retire, so he will lose if he fights hard.

When he opened a sufficient distance, he began to prepare for the big move.

"Ling is extraordinary, everything is over!" He raised his hands flat and his palms flashed with a white flame.

The daylight flames can burn everything.

Ling Feifan could not help but be disappointed. He thought that under his violent bombing, there was no chance for Yang Xuanlong to enlarge the trick. But genius is a genius after all, or let him get rid of it.

He rubbed his hands and felt that the bones were sorely hurt. After all, his body skills were rushed up and there was no matching body. The high-intensity battle made him load a lot.

"Don't dream of daydreaming, you will only be **** by me!" he laughed.

(End of this chapter)