Alchemy Emperor of the Divine Dao

The middle-aged man in blue was killed and once again reached for Ling Han and Hun. This time, the power of the force moved in a golden pattern, and there was a breath that surpassed the foundation.

He is casting a land.

Although the realm is suppressed here, the power that can be exerted is the peak of building the foundation. After all, it can be cast, or there are some advantages. For example, he can use the Ding Ding which is built in the body.

This breath is that Xian Ding is in the power, forming a breath beyond the foundation, which can effectively suppress the foundation.

If you want to put it on the outside world, this breath will come out. 90% of the building base will completely lose its combat power. This is the suppression of life level. Just like the wolf encounters the tiger, it is only the shivering.

The suppression of the realm here, the power of Xian Ding is not so great, but there is still a certain deterrent power for building the foundation, at least it can also cut the strength of building two or three percent.

This is also the bottom of the blue middle-aged man who dared to shoot Ling Han.

Ling Han nodded: "Are you a prisoner in a cage?"

As he spoke, he slammed his fists back and sighed, and he was calm and unaffected by Xian Ding.

What kind of horror is the foundation stone of the immortal road he built, and even the heavens must be wiped out, how could it be suppressed by the district Xianding?

It can be said that the sage's breath can easily kill Ling Han, but even if the Emperor appeared, Ling Han could not yield.

Because his fairy base is very stable, no one wants to shake.

boom!

The two men are once again facing each other, and they are still in a split position.

The middle-aged man in blue shirt showed a puzzled and shocked expression. Ling Han was not affected by his own Xian Ding, and his combat power did not weaken.

Too weird!

Xian Ding has the greatest pressure on the cornerstone of humanity, followed by the cornerstone of Tiandao, and if it is the cornerstone of the polar road, the impact is very small.

How can it be small and influential? How can it be like Ling Han?

He forcibly suppressed the shock and said faintly: "Yes, I am from the cage. In my eyes, you are a slag. If you don't have Chen Fengyan covering you, would you dare to be arrogant in front of me?"

"What secret treasure is on you, it is not subject to the oppression of my fairy!" He could not help but ask.

As soon as this was said, the people in the ancient battlefield did not reveal a sense of inspiration.

Can resist the secret treasure of Xian Ding oppression? That is really practical.

Don't talk about it here, when you go out and meet in the Dingjing, it is equivalent to an extra chance to escape. Because Xian Ding is out, it is directly suppressed from the essence of life. The foundation may be soft on both legs, even the idea of ​​escape. Can't rise.

Ling Han naturally does not say that this is because his immortal base stone is based on the ancient fairy door, and even the sky has to be smashed. Of course, it is arrogant.

"Send you on the road!" He said awkwardly, the figure was smashed out, the singer's fist was unfolded, the fist wrapped in the heavenly fire, and the frequency of the one hundred and eight heavy forces was superimposed. How terrible is the power of this combination punch?

Boom, bang, bang, punch, burnt the earth.

The advantage of the middle-aged man in the blue is all above the Ding Ding, and the suppression of the realm is completely ineffective. In fact, there is no difference between it and the ordinary base of the building. Under the strong suppression of Ling Han, his disadvantage is infinite.

Under the danger of life, he regretted it very much. If he knew this, he would not jump out.

"Repent?" Ling Han faintly said, "Unfortunately, late!"

In the face of such ridicule, the middle-aged man in blue is not red-faced, but his life is in jeopardy. He still cares for dignity and quickly says: "Stop! Stop! I immediately return to Xuanbei, you can't kill me!" ”

Ling Hanxiao smiled: "Unfortunately, I am not the head of the Xuanbei Foreign Affairs Office. It is just an ordinary adventurer. Whoever wants to kill me, I will destroy it, and the King of Heaven will not work!"

He attacked the strong, only a few strokes, the blue middle-aged man was smashed into **** by him.

Seeing this scene, everyone is shaking their heads. Presumably, the blue man is dead and full of confession? If you are in the outside world, killing the cold is just a matter of thought, but now it is in turn being bombarded by the cold.

Expeditions in the secret world are such dangers, and high realms may also die in the hands of low realms.

Ling Han glanced at the people around him and said, "Who else wants my head?"

Everyone is only when they have not heard it, and they have to do everything. The point of this point is equal to the enemy of Ling Han. It is absolutely impossible. If you shake your head, it is equal to bowing to Ling Han. They fall again. Nothing to do with this face, so I can only think of it as not being heard.

Ling Han walked in the ancient battlefield, the bright sunshine, but because of the bones everywhere, but there is a feeling of sinister.

He also looked at the armor and weapons, shook his head, and all of them were ruined and unbearable.

Going forward, Ling Han wants to see what the end of this ancient battlefield is.

He stepped up, but he was snoring and stopped immediately.

Ling Han looked down and saw a few more damage to his clothes. It was after he had just accelerated and was drawn by the air.

How can the air have such terrible destructive power?

Ling Han walked, secretly realized, and the mind raised a clear consciousness, not the air sharp, but there is a kind of murderous air in the air, and if it is fiercely rubbed, it will cause great damage.

He opened the light curtain of the stars, and then slowly accelerated, but only to double the speed of sound, he reached the limit, there seem to be countless invisible blades in the air, and the star light curtain was torn open in a flash.

Ling Han slowed down some speeds, the consumption of the stars and the speed of his repairs continued to be flat, and the effect of the light curtain was always maintained.

Soon, the sun sank and the sky began to darken.

This does not know which corner of the sky, although the sun is seen, but the moon does not exist, so when the sun disappears into the horizon, the whole world is also instantly turned into a dark, only the stars are dotted, emitting a touch of light Glorious.

Ok?

Ling Han suddenly stopped, he sensed a strange breath.

But it’s quiet all around, and what's the difference?

Ling Han is very convinced of his instincts. He opens his sorcerer and looks at it again.

After entering the fairy path, his sorcerer has also made amazing progress, can see through the illusion, can penetrate the subtle, and immediately found a different party.

Between heaven and earth, there is a breath rising like smoke.

The card, a slight sound, if it is not chilling, it is very likely that it will not be heard, and even if it is heard, it may directly ignore the past.

But now, he started the trick and looked in that direction.

An astonishing scene appeared, a wreckage was slowly climbing up, it broke a leg, but still with a rust knife, stood up against the other one leg, hey, two eyes jumped in the hole The group is smoldering.

Oh, hell.

(End of this chapter)