Alchemy Emperor of the Divine Dao

Chapter 3439: Green Dragons

Hey, Ling Han is a tremble, and the blood comes out from his eyes, ears, nose, and mouth. It looks terrible.

The Xiantu strongman is really powerful, just glanced at it, and he almost killed a generation of enchanting cockroaches, but in turn also explained the power of Ling Han, who can take the attack of the strong road and not die.

Cui Zhenhai is also a slight glimpse. I did not expect that Ling Han could bear his own spiritual impact without dying.

From this point of view, this kid is indeed ten times better than Cui Changyun, no, one hundred times.

It is a pity that this person is not his son. On the contrary, he is a murderer.

"It's still a bit of strength, no wonder dare to be so arrogant, just in front of this seat, you are only a cockroach ant." Cui Zhenhai said faintly.

"Kill my son, die!"

He shot aloud, far from the palm of his hand, turned into a million swords, and shot toward Ling Han.

Every sword is entwined with high-level energy, and it is flying in the air and overwhelming.

This blow, there is no solution under the path of Xian.

Crossing Xianmen, the level of life of the living beings will be leap-forward. Compared with the secret-seeking environment, there are two distinct levels, and there is no comparability at all.

Therefore, the Xiantu strongman shot, the mortal will only wait for the death.

Ling Han didn't want to wait for death, he was waiting for a miracle.

Wan Jian hit, a piece of black pressure.

Just then, a figure suddenly appeared.

No one saw how he appeared, that is, a group of light suddenly condensed, and then he appeared, blocking in front of Ling Han, facing the thousands of swords.

The man reached out and pushed, suddenly, the thousands of swords stopped, and then reached out and pressed, oh, the sword shadows were all shattered.

Everyone was shocked, and some people blocked the strike of the powerful.

Hey, is Chen Fengyan shooting?

Everyone looked at it, but they were shocked because they didn't know this person at all.

Cui Zhenhai showed a touch of awe and color: "Who is you?"

This is a mysterious person, surrounded by Guanghua, but a face will not be manifested, so everyone can be sure that he is not Chen Fengyan.

In addition to Chen Fengyan, there is actually a Xiantu strong person sitting in the town?

The old **** Zhu Qi has been amazed. The emperor actually had a search for a secret-minded person to sit in the town. This time it was even more amazing. He ran out directly to a Xiantu strongman. How many cards did they have buried in the Holy Emperor?

The mysterious man spoke up and said: "I am the dynasty of the Qinglong dynasty. The duty is to guard the Jing dynasty. It is forbidden to shoot the strong people. You violate the rules and I will suppress you."

Array, turmoil?

Everyone is amazed. Do they have a guardianship?

Moreover, listening to the spirit of the spirit, it is the power of the Xiantu can also suppress, this is too amazing.

Ling Han heart relieved, Chen Fengyan really is not a boring head cultivation, he has already been prepared, as long as someone dares to stand up and resist, then there is no need to worry about the power of the road.

"Repression of this seat?" Cui Zhenhai sneered, "Chen Fengyan ah Chen Fengyan, you are really crazy enough, you do not come out, just send a spy want to suppress this seat?"

"The Holy Emperor is on the top, and you don't have to shoot it yourself." The spirit is faint, and it seems to be extremely human.

"Well, this seat has to look at it, how do you come to suppress this seat!" Cui Zhenhai was extremely angry.

Boom, he broke out all the power, the clothes on his body slammed up, and the eyebrows showed a light pattern that spread to the entire face, and then the whole body, all shining, seemingly sacred.

"Kill!" He smothered and patted the palm of his hand.

He not only wants to smash the turm, but also kills the chills that follow.

The sorrow greeted him. He had all the body shining, and it also radiated divine glory.

boom!

The two men attacked each other, and suddenly there were terrible ripples rushing in all directions. This is the power of the Xiantu strong, and the aftermath is terrible, enough to kill the secret.

The singer will press one hand: "Sleepy!"

Four light curtains appeared, and he and Cui Zhenhai were shrouded in it. He also kept the spare capacity in the inside. Hey, how can Yu Bo be surging, but it is impossible to go out and avoid a catastrophe, otherwise The people in the square are desperate to be wounded and wounded into pieces. It may not be able to keep the palace, and it will be ruined.

Cui Zhenhai could not help but reveal the color of surprise. The power of the spirit was beyond his expectations.

But he is still proud, saying: "While you are strong, but it is only a spiritual, is not really in this world, how can you match the hard work of centuries in this seat?"

He grabbed the spine behind his head with his backhand, and with a forceful pumping, an amazing scene appeared. He actually took a long beam of light from his body.

This light column is a bit like a sword, and it is a bit like a snake. It has a slight curvature.

"This is the foundation of humanity that has been cultivated in this seat. It has been built into a dragon by this seat." Cui Zhenhai said proudly, between the words, the long column in his hand was actually a dragonfly. Four feet, really turned into a big dragon.

"Give this seat to kill!"

In the scorn of Cui Zhenhai, Dalong flipped four feet and killed the past with the spirits. A wave of pressure above the dust, so everyone was shivering.

Fortunately, there are four light curtains that block most of the pressure, otherwise people here should be down.

Immortal, above nine days, mortals have only worshipped.

The mirage was not afraid. He greeted the dragon and punched the past.

Simple, direct, and violent, it has a very style of Chen Fengyan.

Can the spirit still inherit the character of the arranger?

Hey, in a fist, there was a strange scene, and Dalong actually got into the fist of the spirit.

what's the situation?

But in the next moment, Dalong spit out from the mouth of the spirit, but now it lost the shape of the dragon, turned into a beam of light, as if there is no sword to open the front.

Hey, the light column flew back to the hands of Cui Zhenhai.

"You, you, you--" Cui Zhenhai was shocked. "You actually took away my dragon essence!"

His humanity is far stronger than the same level, because he observes the real dragon and cultivates a trace of dragon. But now, this dragon has been absorbed by the formation, and his advantages naturally no longer exist.

The spirit is not moving, not faint, faintly said: "I am a young dragon, and the dragon is in my heart to strengthen the nourishing things. You attack the tyrant with the dragon, naturally only the eclipse."

by!

Cui Zhenhai was awkward in his heart. How did he know that this spirit was so abnormal, and he could still extract the soul of the foundation? Otherwise, how could he do this?

But he is also playing drums in his heart, and he can easily take away the soul of his foundation. How powerful is this spirit to do?

This is not the same as the property.

Suddenly he was born with fear. Chen Fengyan had not yet shot. It was a psychic that made him suffer a big loss. If he had to entangle, the situation might be very bad.

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