Alchemy Emperor of the Divine Dao

The old man crashed into the ground and became a master of the spirit. Because he was hit hard, he died in the hands of a foundation. It is really wonderful.

He is not blind, and he has a greedy color.

It is estimated that he still remembers the "sage inheritance" before his death, and if he knows that it is not a saint inheritance, but a soldier and an emperor, he does not know what he will be saddened to.

Ling Han also sat down on the ground, and the chaotic pole thunder automatically retracted and fell into his eyebrows.

This life device can be collected in the body.

This fight is really terrible. He bleeds and the internal organs are destroyed. At least he has lived for less than ten years.

It’s no wonder that building a base can live for a thousand years, and that a small ride can live for 40,000 years. It’s only a theoretical value, because it’s inevitable that it will be hit hard in the battle. It’s all at the expense of life, even if it’s hurt. This darkness has been left, and this is irreparable.

Unless you can take the holy medicine, repair it to perfection.

Ling Hanfu under the treatment of medicinal herbs, running Guyang Tianjing, after a while, the body's boiling is suppressed, the damaged organs have been initially restored under the dual moisturizing of the potency and the mystery, but to be completely improved, then How can it be a few days?

At this moment, the old man’s body suddenly brightened.

What a ghost, a scam?

Ling Han is ready to pour out the fire of heaven. In his current state, he will definitely not be able to beat a casting.

Hey, I saw that the rattle floated up on its own, and he went away.

Huh?

Ling cold puzzled, this lost the master's control of the device can also fly away? Never possible! unless

When he did not finish his thoughts, he saw a sudden burst of light and shadow on the side of the old man’s body, constantly swaying, as if to be transformed into something, but never formed.

"Dare to break my big things, 蝼 ants!" A voice passed over, the level of knowledge.

Ling Han was shocked, and instantly realized that the rattle of the drum was the master of the voice. I didn’t know what the reason was for the old man to use. Now that the old man died, he was taken back by the master of the voice. Resent the head and threaten him.

Oh, I am afraid of you!

Ling Han thought of a move, is a stone smashed in the past, but the gods are invisible, the stone worn through the light and shadow.

"Great courage!" It is obviously a super strong person, who can show his mind without knowing which corner of the universe, perhaps even stronger than the leader level.

Hey, responding to him is a bigger stone, passing through the light and shadow, slamming on the ground and raising the sand of the sky.

"Good! Good! Good!" The strong man is estimated to be mad, and he can't speak.

Hey, a bigger, bigger stone smashed over and landed directly on the old man's body, so that even the group of light and shadow could not be seen.

But after a moment, the light and shadow of the group floated out of the stone.

"You are dead!" The super strong sent a cold voice of God.

However, after the completion of the group, the light and shadow disappeared, as if I was afraid of being smashed by a cold stone.

I have never seen such a girl, so that the strong is helpless.

Ling Han smiles lightly, he naturally has no fear. If the strong person can shoot, there will not be so many nonsense, he will be taken or killed directly. Obviously, the other party is also beyond the reach of the whip. Gong.

He rested for a while, stabilized the wound in his body, and then stood up, and as soon as he read, the stone on the body of the old man was taken away by his mind.

On the ground, the old man’s body has not been damaged, and he can be repaired into a spiritual environment. The skin of the bones is naturally tough, at least not a stone can be crushed or even crushed under the mountains.

Ling Han searched the old man's body and found a space implement.

There are not many things inside, there are hundreds of stones, and there is a thin metal plate.

The metal material is unclear and incomparably thin. There is a picture on it and it looks like a map.

Being able to be collected by a genius, it should not be simple.

Ling Han thought about it and collected the thin plate and studied it later.

In addition to this, there is no such thing as it is really poor.

What is the real spirit, it is really shabby.

Ling Han can also guess that most of the wealth of the old man should be in the form of cosmic currency in the star network. Undoubtedly, this death, this wealth is owned by the regular family.

In this world, every day, I don’t know how many people are dying. Their wealth in the star network will naturally be lost in the income of the home. The universe currency is virtualized. The home is to issue trillions and trillions of dollars. How, it does not affect them at all.

Only when the cosmic currency is replaced by a stone, the regular family will squat outward.

Hey, Chang Jia is really making a big profit.

Ling Han once again sent out a feeling that the Quartet had left a golden rice bowl for his descendants.

It is also a loss for the family to be a tribe. Otherwise, even if it is replaced by a holy place, it is impossible to keep such a large fortune.

After Ling Han sighed, he took the old man’s body and swung.

After coming to the branch, he took the body to Yan Lesheng and went to the ground. He said, "Hey, this is the real murderer behind this blood-sucking case."

Yan Lesheng did not care about the attitude of Ling Han, he just glanced at the old man, the whole body's pores are not closed.

This is a strong man, far more than him, and the tiger is dead, so that he will be shuddering.

"How is it possible!" He finally opened his mouth, his face was shocked, looking to Ling Han, there was deep jealousy in his eyes.

Ling Han actually killed such a strong person. You see, the battle situation is too fierce. The old man broke his hand and his leg had a transparent hole and a pit. This can never be caused by a sneak attack. It can be seen how exaggerated the strength of Ling Han.

Oh my God!

"You, you killed?" he said in a trembling voice, thinking that he was stupid, and was actually an enemy of such a powerful figure.

Ling Han smiled: "People are indeed killing me, but when I found him, he has been hit hard. Only the strength of building a foundation, I picked a cheap one."

He put the strength of the old man down to a level. Otherwise, Zhuji killed the cast, and he did not hear it. It is estimated that he will be arrested and studied.

Now that the foundation is built to kill the base, there is no problem. He was originally the strongest building of the Qinglong Dynasty.

Yan Lesheng was relieved, and then he was a little embarrassed. He was actually scared by a building foundation.

He coughed and forced the majesty: "How do you know that he is the real murderer of a **** murder?"

"Please check the body to see the body." Ling Han said faintly, "I also killed two blood slaves, but I don't know how many people this old man is confusing. He is now dead, and the control of the soul should also be invalid. There are other blood slaves, and they should be recovered at this time."

(End of this chapter)