Alchemy Emperor of the Divine Dao

Ling Hanhe smiled and said with enthusiasm: "Go, let's go to the battlefield."

What, what?

Zhao Xiao thought that his ear had a problem, and he looked at Ling Han and went to the battlefield. Hey, are you swearing that I can’t open your feet here?

"To fulfill you." He said faintly, anyway, Ling Han could not escape his palm.

The two went to the battlefield, and the Proton House must have seen them, and naturally followed.

- Ling Han is now out of place in the proton house, too many people stare at him, hoping to see his good play.

The battlefield was not far away, and the two soon arrived at the place.

The reason why the sand field can be used to practice martial arts and learn is not because it is all sand, it does not matter if it is destroyed, but there is protection of the array here. As long as it does not exceed its limit, there will be no power spillover and influence on the outside world.

So if you start a war here, you can let go of your hands and feet.

Ling Han hooked his finger to Zhao Xiao: "Grandchild, come on."

Zhao Xiao’s eyes are cold and faint: “You will pay for it!”

Hey, he killed it, turned his hands into claws, and grabbed the past toward Ling Han. The endless energy turned into essence, forming three colors of green, white and red, overflowing with streamer, like three ribbons.

He moved his anger, and a foundation has repeatedly challenged himself, even because it is so cold that he was severely suffocated by Tang Yan. Such a shameful disgrace is obviously impossible to recover from Tang Yan, then Can only retaliate against Ling Han's body.

Ling Han is very excited, in the end can build a base can not match the casting tripod?

Even the weakest cast.

He broke out with all his strength, and the incomparably powerful force surged in the body, and then blasted the God of War.

The heavens and the earth seem to be rolling with his endless energy for the core. He is the heaven and the earth, and it is the core of everything.

The first type was played and went to Zhao Xiao.

"Is this guy crazy?"

"Is it really hard to cast a tripod?"

"Oh, just don't you have a difference?"

"Also, the foundation is the fish to be slaughtered in front of the cast, the only difference is how to be slaughtered."

Everyone exclaimed, but in turn, think about it, from the moment he walked into the battlefield, his fate has already been decided.

Failed!

Boom, the two men’s attacks smashed together, and they saw the endless brilliance and hustle and bustle.

Hey, a figure flew out.

It is Ling Han.

Sure enough, he couldn't match Zhao Xiao at all, which is an incredibly inferior disadvantage.

However, the scene of scalp numb appeared, Ling Han just landed, and immediately killed again.

what!

This time, everyone is shocked and scalp numb.

How is this possible?

Ling Han was not killed by Zhao Xiao, but actually has the ability to fight back?

by! by! by!

Ling Han killed and returned, the second style of the God of War three unfolded, and rushed toward Zhao Xiao.

Through the first confrontation, Ling Han clearly understood that his power gap with the other party is about three times, but I believe that Zhao Xiao should have not used all his strength, because the other party will never want to kill him. Full force shot, which foundation can not be smashed into slag?

However, Ling Han believes that with his current strength, he can completely block the attack of the people.

Zhao Xiao is even straighter, and Ling Han actually blocked his own blow?

He quickly returned to God, seeing the colder blow more violent, he went all out and slammed toward the cold.

Hey, the two men attacked each other for the second time and rolled up a more horrific big bang. Everyone felt that the brilliance was glaring and nothing could be seen.

Ling Han crashed out and flew out. He turned over in the air and turned to the retreat. Then he came back for the second time and blasted the third form of God of War.

This style is even more violent.

Zhao Xiao is angry and blushing. He actually played back with a foundation. No one would say that Ling Han was strong enough to go against the sky, but he was too weak.

The weakest in history.

No? If not, how could it be forced by a building base to such a point.

boom!

He also ran out of big tricks, entangled with cyan energy on his hands, and went back against Ling Han.

Hey, taste the pain.

Ling Hanxin thought of a move, and the double fists also burned the heavenly fire, and if they fight high-level energy, who is afraid of it.

boom!

The two played against each other for the third time. However, this time Ling Han did not fly backwards. When Guanghua was exhausted, I saw that Ling Han stood proudly and did not retreat.

On the edge of the sand field, everyone is open and can't say a word.

Flat!

A building base actually has a tie with a casting trip, who can believe?

Impossible, absolutely impossible, there is only one possibility, that is, Ling Han is not a foundation, but a tripod.

As a party, Zhao Xiao is more clear than anyone else. Ling Han’s body is not a bit of a cast, so he must be building a foundation.

He was shocked and shocked, and then became extremely fanatical.

The foundation can be so strong, it must be a certain kind of powerful secret law, and if he wants to get it, is it not...

His heart throbbed and thundered, as if to jump out of his chest.

"Hey, you have used all your tricks to make a tie with me. Can you always show it like this big move?" Zhao Xiao said coldly, he can become a casting trip, his vision is of course extraordinary, and he can see the **** of war at a glance. The three styles are big tricks and can never be used all the time.

Ling Han show Yan Yixiao: "Then you put the horse over."

"Hey!" Zhao Xiao did not talk nonsense, directly launched a storm.

Ling Han really can't display the Three-Dimens of Wars in a short time. He runs out of the light curtain of the stars, while unfolding the golden claws and eighteen claws, crossing the fairy fingers, and Zhao Xiao.

In the heart, the Golden Eagle Eighteen Claws and the Duxian Fingers are too ordinary, and can not make up for the gap between Ling Han and Zhao Xiao, but with the words of the stars, it makes the cold cold.

This layer of defense is really powerful now. Zhao Xiao’s attack is impossible to strike, but as long as it can’t be broken, it can be repaired instantly with the help of Ling Han’s incomparable secret.

In theory, he can completely consume Zhao Xiao.

Ten strokes, thirty strokes, one hundred strokes!

Everyone is fascinated, as in a dream.

Although Ling Han has always been in the disadvantage, they have also seen it. Ling Han is indeed building a foundation. The kind of life fluctuation is completely different from Zhao Xiao.

Is there such a strong foundation?

"Impossible, casting the slab to build the foundation, this is the iron law!"

"Well, this is an unchanging truth that cannot be broken."

"So, it must be that Zhao Xiao is too weak."

"Maybe it made too much effort on our captain yesterday, and I have no strength today."

"Oh, it is possible."

Everyone knows that Ling Han is strong, but it is impossible to be strong enough to match the level of casting, so this must be Zhao Xiao too weak.