Alchemy Emperor of the Divine Dao

There are three great saints walking in front, what other people are afraid of?

Everyone followed and walked behind.

A few young people rushed up. They were the Donglin, the Seventh Emperor and the Wanleidi. They were naturally followers of their own.

Ling Han is with the side of Jiu Shan Zun, the Supreme has a big killer, as long as it is not the imperial power, can hold it.

Because they are all from the Tetris, the first few young people naturally came together, and as the only woman, the late dreams were naturally surrounded by men. Although she did not look good, she was already circulating on the star network. Beauty, can be called the third color under the stars, still need to doubt?

The emperor is superb, and this identity naturally makes other Teijin men rush.

However, late nightmare is only a faint response. It is not far from or close to everyone, and it is both polite and cold.

Ling Han took a look and regained his gaze, which has nothing to do with him, and he is the emperor.

"How, like people?" Jiushan Zunzi knows the voice.

Down, what is your look?

Ling Han haha ​​smiled: "A person like me who is so wise and martial has always been secretly loved."

This time it was the turn of Jiu Shan Zun to be unable to live, I only feel that this disciple is really thick.

"Hey, the fog here is really thick!" Ling Han said, his knowledge is not extended here.

Nine Mountain Supreme nodded: "Really." Don't say that Ling Han is, it is difficult for his gods to stretch far.

Ling Han tried to communicate with the local veins, but he was surprised to find that the veins here were suppressed.

Rely on, even the ground can be suppressed?

Ling Han has no doubt that this must be the means of the ancestors, because it is the sacred teacher who can only change the veins and cannot suppress the veins.

Is it here a palace of the great emperor, or is it a tomb?

If it is the latter, huh, they are good at the tomb of the Great, can they still leave?

Ling Han naturally thought of Toga Buddha. This is just a quasi-emperor. He almost wiped out the saints under the sun. If it was replaced by a real emperor?

Fortunately, this time there are three saints with three sages, which should be blocked.

Going away, there is a palace in front, which is very suitable for this place. The wall is also blood red, with a stern taste.

"Go, go in and see."

The three sages entered first, and the emperors were in the hands. They were naturally completely fearless.

After entering the palace, I saw twelve huge pillars propped up the blood-colored hall, while the pillars were engraved with intricate lines. Ling Han only had a feeling of fainting at a glance.

This pattern is full of attraction, but it can be complicated and incomprehensible. It can't be solved. It can be very troublesome. It can empty the spirit in an instant, so it will cause discomfort in the past.

Ling Han quickly decided to set the god, did not dare to look again, but look around, people who have fallen to the ground, and like the Jiushan Zun, Ji Gu saints and other strong, is staring at those lines to see, do not turn their eyes.

"Predecessors, seniors!" Ling Han called.

After several sounds, Jiushan Zunzi returned to the soul. He took a deep breath and said: "These lines represent the true meaning of the supreme truth. It is the treasure in the treasure. Unfortunately, if you don't practice the Tao now, this is It is harmful to you."

"You go out first, the deity must be here to understand, maybe you can take it to the next level."

Ling Han nodded: "Good."

He turned and walked out, and there were many young people who came out like him, such as... late night.

These people are geniuses in genius. They are not indulged in the way they are still unable to touch. They have not been exhausted and have fainted directly on the ground.

"There were so many people just now, and now we have only forty people."

"Get off together!"

Several descendants of the Tetris said that they did not know that several of them were emperors.

"Okay."

The people continued to move forward, and soon they heard the sound of the waves.

Hey, is there still a sea here?

Everyone is only incredible, because this star is not so huge, they are now deep underground, where is such a large space to accommodate a sea?

They continued to move forward, only to see a sea in front, a big wave rolling, and a great voice.

"Would you like to cross the sea?" someone asked.

"I don't want to cross the sea first. After all, I don't know what is dangerous in the sea. I will wait until the three saints come out."

"Yes, let's turn around nearby."

The people reached a consensus and looked around in the vicinity. There are no clues, at least it can be inferred. This is what the ancestors once laid.

“Hey!” someone exclaimed, “There is a situation!”

Everyone looked at the past and saw that there were three ghosts floating on the ground, and behind them, a **** stone.

"That is the stone." Someone immediately said.

Immediately, many people have lost interest, and the stone is a universal currency of the universe, but it is naturally not precious for them.

Late night staring at it for a while, said: "This is not an ordinary stone, but the great refining of the emperor."

She is a maid, and the words she said are naturally very heavy.

“What is the difference?” someone asked.

A descendant of the Wanleidi took over the topic and said: "The Tao of the refining of the Great Emperor naturally has a Taoist master's rule, which is also a rare treasure for the saints!"

He obviously intends to show up in front of the late nightmare, and this will rush to answer, and then he will look at the late dream.

Everyone is a little excited, even the sages must be tempted treasures, how many cultivation resources can they exchange for them?

"Demon demon, is the duty of my Buddha, Xiao Yan will be shot for everyone!" Shi Yongming was the first to kill.

He is about to move into the real world, and he needs such treasures to make his entry faster and more powerful.

"Buddha, let me help you!" Someone rushed to shoot.

Such a treasure is that the emperor must also be tempted. After all, after the ancestral martyrdom of his own family, this kind of stone is used one piece.

Suddenly there were more than a dozen people rushing to fight and killing toward the front.

The three ghosts were originally quiet and floating, but when the people approached, they immediately launched an attack, a scream, straight into everyone's knowledge of the sea, as if to directly spurt the general.

"魑魑魍魉, still not retreating!" Shi Yongming shouted, he is a Buddha, specializing in suppressing the ghost.

Hey!

A ghost shot, clearly only two feet long, can be shot in one stroke, but it is endless extension, heavily bombarded in the chest of Shi Yongming, he flew out.

So strong, this is the ghost of the real level.