Alchemy Emperor of the Divine Dao

Ling Han is so dark and dark.

He is powerful and comparable to the three-step Tianzun. Moreover, the power comes entirely from himself. As the plane is transmitting power, there is no end to it. Under such a fierce battle, he actually feels a burst of power.

This is because he is only a quasi-tianzun after all. The power of the plane in the body only has a prototype, and has not yet become a real plane. The power provided is naturally limited.

Usually nothing, it is the three-step Tianzun is not panic, but now the quasi-day respect is too big, hundreds of Qi bombing, for his consumption is great. This time is not like a pre-King, the frenzy of the army is not only a larger number, but also the guardian of the immortal, it is more difficult to kill.

He felt a little hard, and the Queen was even more miserable. Even the hair was a little chaotic and panting.

"You should take a break first." Ling Han took the Queen into the Xiankeju. They only need to start from themselves and do not need to communicate with the world, so they can do it anywhere.

The cyclamen is certainly safe in the middle.

Ling Han sacrificed the magic sword and went all out.

A sword is swaying, and he runs five lines of thunderbolt, constantly blasting the terrible thunder, killing dozens of monsters with one hit, but the number of monsters is really too much, and it is still rushing over. Soon, the cold will be drowned.

......

The army retired and soon came to the second line of defense. The construction of the fortifications was still taking place, and the city defense was far from being formed.

"What happened, how did you get back?" asked Tian Zun, who was in charge of the command.

Zhou Yan told the truth that another Tianzun was shocked.

The frenzied attack frequency is getting faster and faster. It was only like this kind of large-scale attack that will appear once in a few million years, but it has been accelerating in recent hundreds of millions of years, once every few hundred thousand years, once every tens of thousands of years. Once in a thousand years.

When was the last such attack?

Seven hundred years ago.

Just after so long, the ultra-large-scale attacks are coming again?

This is how to do?

Although they are already stepping up the construction of the second city defense, it will take at least two hundred years.

"Only a dead war!" Zhou Yan said, "There must not be lost here, otherwise... we will let the mad captain drive straight into the air."

Another Tianzun nodded. He let everyone stop the construction work and prepare to fight.

Just for a while, the frantic big forces came.

"Why is this?" Another Tianzun said, listening to Zhou Yan said that the frenzy has launched a wave of ultra-large-scale attacks, but from now on, this should not let Zhou Yan and others abandon the city and flee.

Zhou Yan is also a glimpse. Although the frenzied army that has been chased is still in the mountains and plains, it can be seen in comparison with the scenes seen from the barriers.

"Ling Han!" he murmured.

"What?" Another monstrous looked strangely. What does he mean?

"I think that the reason why the frenzied army will become so little is probably because of a person's relationship." Zhou Yan took a long breath and the expression on his face could not be explained.

"How is it possible!" Another Tianzun exclaimed, "There is a heaven and earth suppression here. It is also the seven steps of Tianzun to be affected here. It is also limited in strength compared with the quasi-tianzun. How can it prevent a very large-scale attack? ”

"Because... this person is cold!" Zhou Yan said.

"Ling Han? Which Ling Han?" Another strange face is strange.

"A dynasty, the name of the cold on the list, Ling Yan." Zhou Yan said, it is not too cold, very enchanting, extremely powerful.

"That cold?" Another Tianzun thought about it. At this time, the frenzied army was already attacking. He also joined the battle group. Although the suppression of cultivation here, he can only play the power of the quasi-thousands, but he is Tianzun after all, and his combat power is far more than the quasi-tianzun.

"He is not already a waste?" He was strange.

Zhou Yan shook his head and smiled. "If he is a waste person, the deity is the waste in the waste."

"Well?" Another Tian Zun was amazed. He knew that Ling Han was really enchanting, but did he need to make Zhou Yan so self-satisfied?

Zhou Yan did not speak any more, and the battle was fierce.

Without the city defense, everyone can only fight with blood, and I don’t know how many people have sacrificed for it.

However, because the number of mad rushing troops has been greatly reduced and they have been stretched, they have stabilized their positions and made the wars incomparable.

This is naturally because of the cold, but now no one can care for this hero, because if they fail here, the ending is still worse.

Ten days, one month!

The battle lasted for forty-seven days, until the second, third, and fourth floors were all supported by the strong, and this eliminated all the frenzied army.

"What, Ling Han actually fights the army at the barrier?"

After hearing this news, everyone was shocked and speechless.

Under the leadership of the strong, the frosty surface began to regain lost ground. When they came to the barrier, they saw that the wall had been destroyed, and outside the wall, it was as high as the mountain. The bodies are piled up one after another.

This!

"...there is still a fight in front!" Someone has a pointed ear.

"I won't be fighting!" someone trembled.

This is too horrible. The number of monsters in any "mountain heap" is enough to kill a step-by-step genius under normal circumstances. Here, there is a plane to suppress the power. These quasi-celestial priests can even bury the two steps.

But now, countless mountain piles are smashed by Ling Han and the Queen.

How do people believe?

They marched forward and passed through the "mountain piles" one after another, and they were all shocked.

I am afraid that the monsters killed by Ling Han and the Queen will add more than others!

A few more steps forward, they saw a scene that was unforgettable for a lifetime.

Ling Han is isolated above the pile of corpses, and hundreds of monsters are hitting all corners, but one will kill one and two will kill a pair. The figure standing on it is like a mountain, never will Fall down.

For a few breaths, all the monsters were wiped out, leaving only Ling Han still standing proudly in the heights, looking down the mountains, invincible.

Everyone, the soul is the best.

call!

Ling Han also sat down and fought for nearly 50 days. Even if he reached the limit, the power in the body was only a trickle, and it was full of exhaustion.

This kind of intensity battle is too big, so big is to make the enchanting such as Ling Han can not afford.

"Ling cold!"

"Ling cold!"

"Ling cold!"

Underneath, everyone is calling, watching his eyes as if to admire a god.

Is this a waste?

Many young people have collapsed. Their lives are saved by Ling Han. When Ling Han was pushed across the city, countless monsters were destroyed and countless people were saved.

Some people are crying and crying. Before they ridiculed the cold, but Ling Han not only did not blame, but instead complained with morality, saved them and made them feel ashamed.