Alchemy Emperor of the Divine Dao

It is ten seconds. m.

Everyone looked at Ling Han, and then looked at Yu Wenzhao, feeling hanging.

Ling Han is not a fool. On the contrary, he is very clever and has many means. First, he is a pig, then a baby, and then he has used the method and Baojia. He has already resisted Yu Wenyu for four ten seconds.

It seems that there is nothing strange about another ten seconds.

"This time, I can't use any means, I can only rely on my own strength. If I want to take a ten-second break, it is hard to go to heaven, and even lose my life." Someone said.

"Why did Ling Han take the initiative to provoke?" Someone is puzzled.

"It may be that you are smug, or you may want to fight for the treasure of life."

"Also, if I put so many life treasures in front of me, I would also like to fight back."

In the many people's arguments, Yu Wenzhao looked coldly and coldly, and he directly boiled blood.

This time, he will kill the cold with the thunder and the ruthlessness, telling these small people, compared with the Yaozu, the human race is too far away.

Ling Han did not dare to care, but also boiled blood, bang, the body's power rolling, moving a faint diamond radiant, turned into a human form, if the ancient emperor, exudes a terrible momentum.

Five changes, blood gas condensate people, but Ling Han is not a five-variation, nor a six-variation, but a seven-variation, although this blood gas is formed into a human form, but it is far beyond in the momentum.

Yu Wenxi could not help but reveal a shocking color. His brows were slightly wrinkled, and he did not have the first time to shoot. Instead, he said: "Blood condensate, you are six!"

Five changes are just condensing people, how can the imperial king be so terrible?

“Hmm?” Ling Han was slightly surprised. “The eyesight is good!”

"Hey!" Yu Wenyi proudly said, "Do you think that only you have achieved six changes?"

It is said that among the ten people who have reached the 20th pulse, one can achieve six changes, but although this ratio is somewhat low, there are actually many people who can reach 20 veins, and the emperor has at least twenty or thirty.

Therefore, there are two or three people who have reached the six changes. The enchanting sorrows such as Hong Tianbu must have passed.

The Yaozu is very strong, and the overall martial arts level may still be above the Terran, so they must have reached the six-variable genius.

Ling Han smiled, he is not a six change, but a seven change, this should be the height that no one can reach, all igniting the vision of heaven and earth.

Of course, he will not take the initiative to say it, let the world think that he is six, and there is no need for such a limelight.

"Come on!" He hooked his fingers.

Yu Wenzhao reveals a cruel smile and personally kills a six-variable genius. This should be very fulfilling.

Hey, he rushed out suddenly, and when he didn't arrive, he first groaned.

"Ang!" Earthshaking, terrible.

This is not simply a slap, but with a terrible horror deterrent, the speed is far more than the general sound wave transmission.

Lions?

Ling Han snorted, his mind was moving, and the human figure with blood on his head immediately slammed toward Yu Wenzhao.

One of the characteristics of the blood exchange is that the blood stasis of the suffocating gas has a shocking effect.

This is very little for the deterrence of the Ming dynasty, but the chill is a seven-variation. It has even provoked the vision of heaven and earth. It is said that his **** atmosphere does not have a special place. Ling Han does not believe it.

Boom, suffocating, this is the breath, in a sense, it is almost the same as the power of the mind, the speed is far above the sound, and then the first come first, the **** condensed human form burst into a fist, hit Yuwen.

Yu Wen stunned, six became **** condensate emperor, suffocating in the air, if the emperor-like gas field crushed, this is really very powerful, it is the weakness of some of the extreme bones will be affected.

But who is he?

Not only the strong inscriptions, but also the six changes, **** condensate emperor, then need to care?

He greeted him straight, and he believed that Ling Han would definitely enter a dizzy state at a glance, then he would make up another record and send the other party directly.

This is the crushing of strength.

Boom, terrible suffocation hit, Yu Wenyi could not help but stagnate, his face showed obvious dementia.

This suffocating temper is so horrible that he is affected.

how can that be possible?

How could he be affected?

However, Yu Wenzhao is Yu Wenzhao after all. This terrible suffocation only makes him slightly affected. He immediately returned to God. After all, he is the existence of the imprint.

"Three, four, five..." Ling Han is counting.

That's it, it has been used for half of the time!

Yu Wenxi sneered, since he had suffered a loss, how could he repeat the same mistakes?

He clicked at his feet again, oh, four times the speed of sound.

So fast!

Ling Han will raise his hand, hehe, a cold light immediately shot toward Yu Wenyu.

Six times the speed of sound!

Yu Wenzhao’s face could not help but pass a shocking color. He did not seem to believe that Ling Han could attack six times the speed of sound, but he immediately responded, and his mouth spewed a flame.

High level energy!

This flame is terrible. The flying sword passed through, but it was softened by the hard life. Hey, although he was still playing on Yu Wenzhao, he lost the sharp effect, and the power was naturally greatly reduced.

Yu Wenzhao’s body shape has almost stopped, and he has killed the past.

This is the sixth second.

Yu Wenzhao's right fist is lifted up high, and there is a trace of cherished color in his eyes, which can have a slight impact on him, and even force him to use his tricks. This human race kid is really not simple.

If he is a Yaozu, Yu Wenxi doesn't mind bringing it up, but now.

go to hell!

He fell down with a punch and was merciless.

Ling Han shouted, his body receded, and his fists flicked.

Lei Guangquan.

Hey, the speed is too fast, and the sky is full of punches.

Hey, these fists took the lead in welcoming the gryphon, and suddenly it seemed to be squeezed, and it was completely changed.

Everyone saw this scene, and could not help but be astonished.

"You can't run!" Yu Wenxi sneered, he is four times the speed of sound, and Ling Han is more than twice as long, only one or two seconds to catch up.

Ling Han looked free, Lei Guangquan continued.

Seventh, eighth, and ninth seconds.

Lei Guangquan or Yu Wenzhao caused some influence, but at the end of the ninth second, Yu Wenzhao still killed in front of Ling Han, punching out.

This time, Ling Han retreats.

When Ling Han’s pupil was tight, it was already running, and Yu Wen’s attack immediately became very slow, letting him see through.

He immediately swung his right fist and hit the weakest point of Yu Wenqi's attack.

Demon monkey boxing, frequency attack, thirty weights, no, forty overlapping forces!

After entering the seven changes, he finally made a big breakthrough in the use of the demon monkey boxing.

Boom, a terrible demon monkey appeared, standing on the ground, fierce and violent.

Yu Wenzhen suddenly showed amazement, what, Ling Han can actually make such a horrible boxing method, but also manifested the shape of the ancient demon monkey.