Alchemy Emperor of the Divine Dao

"Would you want to counterattack?" Bai Hong was sneer. He naturally knew that there were at least two means for Ling Han to not display it. One was bloody, and the other was inscription.

He also kept blood to deal with Ling Han, so the only thing that needs attention is the cold inscription.

It is said that when someone enters the imprinting environment, they have the love of heaven and can form special inscriptions, and the power is more than ordinary inscriptions.

This is the only point where Ling Han can turn over.

However, this person has just broken through the inscription, and the application of the inscription is certainly not enough, so he only needs to pay attention to it.

"Tell you, in the face of absolute power, you are only tossing effort!" Bai Hong said proudly, it seems confidence in the shed.

The onlookers also squeezed the sweat for Ling Han. This Bai Hongcai was too confident and infected them, and it was true that Bai Hong had already gained the upper hand. Of course, there was a weight when it was said.

Ling Han smiled, raised his fist, and the inscription was launched. Suddenly, he had a "one" on his fist.

When Bai Hong saw it, he couldn’t help but “stunned” and the attack stopped.

Wang Yu: "..."

Jin Yunfei: "..."

Xiang Teng: "..."

They all know clearly that the power of the inscriptions is determined by the number of lines. The more the number, the more power there is. The average person's inscriptions are about 10,000 words. They are horizontal and arbitrarily, so they can't be seen at a glance.

The first inscriptions of people like them are about 10,000, but the second inscription is not a gift. They are all observing the inscriptions of their own masters, and then deriving them on the basis of their own inscriptions. , the number of lines of the second inscription can be increased.

Therefore, the more inscriptions formed in the back, the more complex, the more lines, the greater the power.

Even so, even the fifth inscription is difficult to reach the limit of 100,000 lines.

However, if the special inscription is used, the number of lines formed will be around 100,000, and the limit will reach 200,000 or even 300,000.

Let's not say this first, and now they are surprised that they are Ling Ming's inscriptions.

One!

Rely on, it is a line of texture, it is really a "one."

"puff!"

"Ha ha ha!"

I don't know who laughed first, and then triggered a big laugh.

Ordinary people can form thousands of levels of inscriptions, but Ling Han actually only has a grain, is not a big joke?

This is the four-star genius?

"I am afraid that I was embarrassed by God, so I only gave him such an inscription."

"Laugh me, I have never seen such an inscription."

"Weakly exploded!"

“Can this be the weakest inscription in history?”

"It must be, it must be."

Wang Yu, they all laughed, shook their heads, and stunned them to the extreme.

The onlookers were unclear, but they were explained by the "good heart" of Tu Liang, Wu Jiashan and others. Only then did they understand that they suddenly looked strange.

How strong is the cold, how to form such a simple inscription.

Just one "one", one district!

Can you still have a little less?

"What are you laughing at, auntie, this is the return to the truth, the way of the world, is not chasing the one that goes, do you understand?" Tsao Jiao Sanwa immediately replied, she has a blind worship for Ling Han.

“Hey!” Bai Hong only laughed. “Little girl, you blink!”

Ling Han originally smiled, but he was furious when he heard this.

Dare to marry his daughter?

dry!

He went out and punched.

A word shines, dazzling.

"Ling Han, I must admit that I was too high to see you before." Bai Hong was disdainful, what is the difference between this kind of inscription, blessing and no blessing?

Look at me and break your hand.

He retaliated and seemed to be deliberate. The five inscriptions were lit and the lines were clearly visible.

Hey!

The fist and the palm of the hand have come together. This is not only the collision of power, but also the collision of high-level energy and the impact of the inscription on both sides.

Bai Hongcai was full of confidence, but suddenly his face changed dramatically.

An unspeakable terrorist force came over. Hey, his inscriptions were shattered in a way that could not be completely attacked or protected. This force was rampant and seemed to have no consumption at all.

Hey, his entire fist is blasted with flowers, flesh and blood, then bones, even if it has evolved five times, the hardness exceeds most of the fine iron, but it is still not enough to see in front of this force, it is easily broken. open.

The bones and flesh and blood flew together, and Bai Hong was screaming, his feet groaning, and he retreated.

In fact, his strength is not to lose the cold, and even to surpass, but it seems that his power is only a squad of soldiers, the gap between the quality is too big, so a blow is broken.

Suddenly, the audience was silent, and no one thought of such a scene.

The Wang Yu people are both shocked and embarrassed. The inscriptions that just ridiculed Ling Han can be said to be the weakest in history. In a blink of an eye, this weakest inscription is bursting out of infinite power.

Let them have anything to say?

Everyone was staring at Ling Han, and I saw Ling Han’s fist. The "one" character was radiant, simple and ordinary, but it seemed to be an emperor, which could suppress the ancients and shatter The sky.

Is this really the weakest inscription?

Fart, this is the weakest, what else is it strong?

"How?" Sanwa is very proud, this is her aunt, cattle fork.

It was the big baby and the second baby. They were all shocked. I didn’t expect Ling Han’s seemingly ordinary inscription to be so terrible.

Is this really the road to Jane, is it true?

"It’s not that our emperor is arrogant, too powerful!" After the crowd was shocked, they were all excited.

"Who dares to make a small inscription on Ling Han?"

“Who said that the more complicated the markings, the better?”

Wang Yu, they want to refute, countless facts have long proved that the inscriptions are indeed more complex and powerful, but in the face of Ling Han, such an excuse is too pale.

Of course, Ling Han will not say that in fact, his inscriptions seem to be simple, the number of lines can be more and more, but more than one million, more than ten times more than special inscriptions.

He just smiled so faintly and seemed to be full.

"This is what genius should have."

"The glory is not shocked."

"Unlike the surnamed white, jumping up and down, the whole clown clown."

Everyone is commenting, giving the chilly high evaluation.

Bai Hong was not allowed to spurt a blood, and fainted.

He was angry and dizzy.

"啪啪啪", the applause sounded, and Zeng Ruiqi walked out. "It’s not a four-star genius. It’s really extraordinary. Let the girl come to teach."

Ling Han really wants to slap on the palm, you are looking for a secret, to teach a fart.

Obviously, she was tempted to be a high bully. How did she come to her mouth but she seemed to be provocatively arrogant, and she was forced to fight?

"Okay, I will come to you." A pleasant voice sounded.