Alchemy Emperor of the Divine Dao

The creature of Python is very active. Even if it loses its head, it does not die. Instead, it tumbling on the ground and rolling up the sand.

But the result has come out, the person who killed the giant python is... Ling Han!

Who can think of this before?

Sima Rong gasped and gasped, looking at Ling Han's eyes filled with anger and puzzled.

How can a nine pulse be so strong?

"Ha ha ha ha." Sun Jianfang laughed, Ling Han this time really gave him a long face, and pressured his peers, topped the list.

"Oh, but it is a cheap one." Cao Cong said coldly, his face is full of disappointment.

Although he did not know how Sima Rong broke through the ten veins, he did not know where he learned the four gravity. However, this is the person of Cang Yucheng. Sima Rong lost, and he also had no face.

"Oh, nine veins hit ten veins, won, what else to say?" Sun Jianfang slanted Cao Cong, "Would you like, let Ling Han step into the ten veins, let them play again?"

This is the case when Cao Cong suddenly has no words, because once Ling Han reaches ten veins, the power will be able to crush Sima Rong, and the same can be pushed out, which has eliminated its biggest weakness.

Sima Rong has four gravityes, and it is estimated that it is difficult to win.

After all, under the pressure of absolute power, what four gravity, still have to stop.

"I am willing to gamble and lose, everyone, this voxel fruit belongs to me." No problem?" Sun Jianfang laughed.

The public are all speechless, they are all people who want to face, how can they slapped themselves.

Moreover, the real masters are the top 12 kings. They don't need Volt. themselves. So, at most, they are uncomfortable and unwilling, but they don't have the same pain.

"Go!" Ji Yuanlong waved his hand, his temper is the most stinky, and he likes to be with the top bar, but the temper is also refreshing.

Everyone shook their heads and was ready to leave.

"what!"

They glanced up and looked up at the sky.

A huge shadow cast down, and I saw a huge ship in the sky. It was dark and black, and there was a steel monster.

What is this stuff?

The oldest generation of people have seen the plane with their own eyes, and the younger ones have also seen the information of the aircraft on the light brain, knowing that there is something that can fly in the air without wings.

The problem is that no aircraft can match the one in the sky.

Only one point, except for the one with a propeller, no other aircraft can fly at such a slow speed, or even hover, and everyone did not see the propeller blades on this warship.

This warship is not small, about 30 feet long, and it is also a big ship in the water. It floats in midair and casts a huge shadow.

There is an emblem at the bow, and a five-clawed golden dragon is painted. It seems to be alive.

Everyone was shocked, and Ling Han was shocked, because this is not the empty ship of the Yuan world?

Driven by the array method, it can be fast or slow, and it can be moved.

In this world, this is something that should never happen.

Could it be said that this was dug up in the ancient civilization of the previous generation?

Ling Han could not conclude that it was dug out of the soil, or it was made after the ancient techniques, but it must not be underestimated, because the black pressured muzzle was found on the ship, giving him a terrible threat.

This warship slowly descended in the shock of everyone. Fortunately, this mountaintop is big enough, otherwise it will be replaced by other peaks, which may not be able to accommodate it.

After the empty ship landed, I saw a floating ladder at the bow, and some people came down from above.

There are only ten people in total, but the head is a woman. It looks like twenty-four, which is the best life in a lifetime. The skin is delicate and can be dripping out of water, even if only the hands and neck and the face are exposed. There is still a beauty of the soul.

She wore a dark blue dress and completely outlined the hot figure, especially the ****, which was stretched tightly by the leather material, and the shape was completely highlighted, as if it were a mature Peach.

She twisted out the swaying style, but the nine men who followed him did not squint, as if they were not a woman at all.

"Sima Rong met with the flag chief!" Sima Rong rushed out one step and kneeled on the ground.

Ok?

Seeing this scene, the public are all in the heart.

Dear ten-step king, actually swearing to people, please?

Of course, the king must have the dignity of the king. How can it be so mean?

Cao Cong is even more black-faced. The ten-pulse king can already represent a certain force to some extent. Now Sima Rong has been smashed to the people, which is equivalent to smashing the dignity of Cang Yucheng. How can he Not angry?

"Sima Rong, what are you doing?" He snapped.

Sima Rong was unreasonable and still stable.

The mysterious girl looked at Cao Cong and opened her red lips. She said, "Dare to shout in front of this seat, what should be sin?"

"The palm of the hand is thirty." She said a man behind her.

"Permanently." Xuanyi beauty said faintly.

"Yes."

The man immediately walked out, don't look at him just standing behind the Xuanyi beauty, like a bodyguard, but standing out is a powerful momentum, if you change someone.

Cao Cong couldn't help but change his face. This man is only in his thirties, but he feels full of pressure.

Is the other party also the top king of the twelve veins?

The problem is, this man is only in his thirties. How could it be twelve veins?

"The old man, living a lot of age, I don't know how to control the mouth." The man said coldly, his feet were squatting and his figure was already killed.

Boom, he punched out with a punch, and suddenly there was a sound of sound.

The speed of the blastable sound can't be compared with his fist. The hand is lifted, and the fist is already in front of Cao Cong.

Cao Cong snorted and his right hand was a frame.

Hey, the two men met each other, but they didn't touch each other, but they stopped about three feet or so, as if they had an invisible wall in between them to stop them.

The force is released, the battle of the king.

Boom, the strength of the shock, the two back a few steps at the same time.

This time, the face of Sun Jianfang and others became awe-inspiring. In this attack, although Cao Cong did not fall behind, he did not have the upper hand.

Hey, this man is actually twelve veins.

how can that be possible?

Sima Rong, who had a ten-pulse before, had already shocked everyone and couldn’t accept it. Now he runs a 30-year-old twelve-pulse?

God, what's wrong with this world?

"The wilderness of the indigenous people, really weak!" The man smiled and attacked again. This time, he no longer just swayed a punch, but condensed his brilliance on his fist.