Alchemy Emperor of the Divine Dao

There is no way to identify the position here.

There is no rising sun, no rules, this is an independent small world.

Ling Han sensed the veins, but he shook his head and could not sense the ground.

This made him lose a lot of cuddling, but the saints can't enter here, and they will be strongly rejected. Therefore, if the sages are in the way, then Ling Han will have the ability to protect himself with the horn of the great emperor.

Of course, he can't be careless, because the Supreme is too strong, his reaction is only a little slower, and it is too late to blow the horn, then it is only taken as a part of the meat.

This stuff can only be saved unexpectedly.

"So, the first thing is to be low-key." Ling Han murmured, he could not pull the hatred of the Sayādaw in the first place, then he could only hide from Tibet in the past ten years, but also talk about what is rapidly improving?

"Well, start looking for the city of death."

Ling Han started and began to move forward.

Is this swamp made of blood?

Ling Han looked down, the ground was crimson, and there was a **** smell of pungent scent. He turned his hand into a hand and grabbed a group of earth observations. The more he felt it was the flesh and blood.

"Hey?" He was amazed, because his secret hand was eroding rapidly.

"A good and powerful force of corrosion." Ling Han exclaimed.

Fortunately, there is no terrible gravity suppression here, and there is a way to use it. Flying is a trivial matter, so naturally you don't have to be afraid of being corroded by meat.

"The dark cloud **** is extremely dangerous. Maybe half of the people have not found the city of death, and they will die on the road first."

"So, will these bloodstains be transformed by generations of entrants?"

Every year, a large number of people are exiled here, plus those who are eager for powerful genius, the number of additions is really quite a lot.

Why do you want to exile here instead of killing it?

Simple, such as the emperor, there is a secret treasure and family communication, once killed, the saint can be pushed forward, who is the murderer, at a glance, but if you take it and then throw it here, then the signal can not be transmitted, life and death is difficult know.

Of course, few people dare to provoke the Tetris, so most of them are exiled to the Holy Land, the Sayre-level, the teaching-level children, or the family, which is not the kind of killing.

This swamp can't see the head at first glance, how many people can die after it is formed?

Ling Han felt a bit and continued to move forward. He came to become stronger, but he did not come to sigh.

But which direction do you go?

There is nothing here in the north and south, and even if you know where the north and the south are, where should you go?

Ling Han just went in one direction, and it was too big to go to the end and go around.

Hey!

Suddenly, the muddy water in front broke open, and I saw a dark red long whip suddenly stabbed out and went through the cold.

Ling Han eyes swept away, this is what whip, it is clearly an appendix!

This is a tail thorn, sharp and sharp, full of characters, estimated to be destructive.

Ling Han thought about it, took out a Samsung implement, this is a hammer, the profit that was seized before, and then attacked.

puff!

When the appendix stabbed, the hammer was actually worn by a hole.

Rely on, it is a terrible destructive power.

Samsung instrument, it is not a toy.

Ling Han shouted, let go of the hammer, and then punched the drums toward the tail.

I punched it down and it was solid. I saw that the straight sting was actually discounted.

This time, the bottom of the swamp can be regarded as a blast, and I saw a huge scorpion slamming out of the water, and with the tail, the length is more than a hundred feet, the whole body is dark red, densely covered, all are shining.

Its tail thorns are discounted, and it is mad under the pain!

Boom, the scorpion tailed, a strong attack, suddenly flew out of the cold.

The power of terror.

Ling Han nodded. If you encounter this guy in Sheng Dan, it must be the only one to escape. Even the qualifications for confrontation are not, or you will die.

He immediately slain back, and the emperor began to fight with this scorpion.

On power, it is true that the scorpion has to gain the upper hand, but the savage beast is only strong in strength, and there is no magical skill. Therefore, under the advantage of each other, it is only equivalent to the strength of Ling Han.

Playing and slamming, this scorpion will also recover the tail thorn, brush, and go to Ling cold.

This is its big killer, with a terrible break-proof effect, and as long as it is tied in the tail, the terrible poison will instantly destroy the vitality, which is the poison of the rule.

"Looking for death?" Ling Han smiled, hey, the chaotic polar thunder floated.

Hey!

The tail stabbing up, with the power of horror, is that the four-star fairy gold can also make a small hole, and a small mouth is enough, as long as you can break the defense, you can inject poison.

The question is, what is the existence of the Chaos Tower?

Mother gold!

This is tied up, the chaotic pole thunder is not moving, but the tail thorn is broken again, and this time it is even worse. It was just bent down, but now it is directly broken, leaving only a trace of wire still connected. .

This can hurt the giant python and madly attack it.

If you want to be able to smash the words of Chaos, you will win.

With the help of this paramilitary soldier, Ling Han easily killed the giant python.

"This meat... definitely not good!" Ling Han looked at the body of the giant scorpion slowly sinking into the swamp, a look of distressed color.

Generally speaking, the fierce beast meat must be very delicious, but this giant python is living in the blood mud all the year round. Does this meat dare to eat?

It is almost equal to eating human flesh, and it is still rotten.

Count, you can't take it anymore.

Ling Han sighed and moved on.

However, the giant python in this swamp is really quite a lot. After a while, I saw that the tail thorn was the first to hit him, and he was to be nailed to the scene.

Nothing polite, just war.

After a **** battle, eleven days later, Ling Han finally smashed the swamp, but there was no way to go in front of him. He was shrouded in a group of chaos and could not advance. The chaos had a strong rebounding force and could not enter.

Ling Han was not disappointed. He had thought about it. If there is no way out of the swamp, then take a walk around the swamp.

And after so many days, Ling Han has fought countless battles, and it has made great progress.

"Sure enough, I am the life of a natural battle."

This walks around the swamp, and he naturally does not encounter the giant python. Therefore, although the road to the outer circle is longer, because he does not have to fight, his speed is faster, just four days, he is almost It circumvented a quarter of the distance.

In front, there is a road.

It is no longer a swamp, but a mountain forest.

I finally found the right direction.

Ling Han walked a few steps forward, then stopped and stared at the trees.

Oh, the branches of these trees are actually covered with white bones! Nt

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