Alchemy Emperor of the Divine Dao

"call!"

Xiao Qinglong stopped, but also deliberately wiped his forehead: "Underimate you, actually, you can really block the Dragon Master."

Have you won?

The cow is soaring, but there is no joy, only endless shame.

In the case of the silver-clad generation, one-on-one, he can only be able to stand up to the next few tricks, and still in the case where the other party gave a hand.

It’s just a shame!

"Hey, Niu brother?" At this moment, a voice came over, causing everyone to turn around and look at the past.

On the left side, there was a group of seven people. The person who was talking was long and standing, and the instrument was soaring. There were two silver and two light snakes wrapped around the body, and all kinds of mysterious creatures were derived.

The cow took a look and nodded: "Lian brother."

The young man with the gold and silver twin snakes is the silver generation of the Tiandi Emperor, named Lian Xiangjie.

Niu Tengfei forcibly played a few spirits. He almost lost to Xiaoqinglong’s scandals and didn’t want to be known by more people. He quickly said: “How come the brothers will come here?”

"Oh, the saints of the family are exploring in the magic fog, so we are idle and have nowhere to turn around. I didn't expect to meet the cow brother." Lian Xiangjie said, then swept the three people, "This What are the three?"

"Oh, Jiuyang Holy Land." Niu Tengfei casually said.

Lian Xiangjie immediately revealed the disdainful color, holy place?

Oh, when you are in the holy place, you can sit on the same level as the emperor?

"Niu brother, you really have a leisure time, and the **** of several holy places can talk about it?" He said unceremoniously.

"Hey, hello, who is this slag?" The **** dog immediately retorted.

Lian Xiangjie was stunned and stared at the **** dog: "If you don't look at the sake of the cow brother, you will rush to you, and the emperor will marry you."

Ling Han snorted: "Oh, you give me a try."

"Do you think I dare?" Lian Xiangjie said proudly.

Even the other six people are sneer, this is their emperor, but also the silver generation, under the sun can beat them in the same realm, only the golden generation.

Obviously, Ling Han is not a golden generation.

"Kids, immediately plundered our emperor!"

"If you want to live, it's best to recognize your identity!"

"Dyna, high above, nine days together!"

They all said, a look of arrogance.

The three men of the cattle family shut up without saying anything, neither did they have an arch fire, but they did not mean to persuade them.

They ate a loss, and naturally they didn't mind letting even the family suffer a loss, so no one would laugh at anyone.

"Your Majesty!" Lian Xiangjie sighed softly, oh, a small hill appeared out of thin air, and pressed toward Ling Han, let him not fight and bend.

This is actually the mountain of the power of the soul. If a person is disintegrated, how can you be stronger?

Ling Han proudly stood up, and the mindful hill hung over his head, but he couldn’t press it.

This makes the people of the company even stunned, hey, this kid is a bit strong, and can actually rival the soul pressure of their emperor.

Lian Xiangjie is also slightly surprised, although this is just oppression, but as a emperor, his power is of course amazing. In the face of non-Dizizi, usually a soul-level impact can solve the opponent.

Now, this opponent can actually resist, but it really surprised him.

"I didn't expect that there was a talent in the Holy Land!" He said faintly, it was a bit of approval for Ling Han. "However, if the Emperor took the shot, how many moves can you block?"

Ling Han couldn't help but smile: "Like this, I will let you have one hand, you can stop me three tricks, even if you win."

puff!

When I heard this, the first one was not a few people, but three cows.

Hello, you guys are too arrogant, right?

Just now Xiao Qinglong said that letting one hand, there is still a hundred strokes of space, you actually only say three strokes?

Too crazy!

Even the seven people in the family are angry, especially Lian Xiangjie. The silver-speaking generation is so small, can you not let him be discouraged?

"Well!" He stared at Ling Han, his eyes were stunned. "If you can't stop me, then let's die!"

He shot aloud and rushed toward Ling Han.

Snapped!

A slamming sound, Ling Han waved a slap in a very casual way, and smoked on the face of Lian Xiangjie.

Crisp and loud.

day!

Under this circumstance, even the people of the two emperors and the cattle were trembled and had an unspeakable chill.

What are the three tricks, just a move.

The silvery generation of the Tang Dynasty, even a family of people can not help but be directly fanned.

This is this!

Lian Xiangjie squinted his face and his eyes were staring at Ling Han. After a while, he just bit his teeth: "Ling, cold!"

Except for Ling Han, there is no second person in the world who can be so enchanting. In particular, these three people are still from the Jiuyang Holy Land. If he has not reacted yet, he is too stupid.

"Small Hanzi, how can your character collapse so quickly?" Xiaoqinglong immediately smiled. "You look at Longye, and also hang the silver generation, but you have not been identified!"

Ling Han also sighed, he is too impatient, otherwise dragged a few hundred strokes like Xiaoqinglong and then defeated the enemy, it is natural to expose the identity.

However, it is no problem, the Jiushan saint is here, and holding the "emperor", who dares to mess?

His thoughts have changed to the original.

"Sure enough, you!" Lian Xiangjie gnashed his teeth and hated it.

The cold has become a reality. Everyone knows that the silver generation is not his opponent. Even the golden generation has been defeated by him. He was forced to break through the teaching level in advance.

Therefore, the silver generation lost to Ling Han is not shameful, but the problem is that he was also slapped by Ling Han, with such a shameful shame, how can he see people in the future?

"Small Jiejie, you should feel glorious." The **** dog is right. "You can tell people later, but I use the face to harden the people of Ling Han, who are not dead!"

"Right right, this is enough to make you name forever." Xiaoqinglong nodded immediately.

These two mouthpieces are very incomparable, and the opening can make people crazy.

Lian Xiangjie was so trembled that he slammed a blue drum.

The **** dog couldn't help but smile: "Small Jiejie, don't be so high-profile. After all, Xiao Hanzi has not yet become a great emperor. You are now knocking on the drums and saying that you have used your face to pick up the cold and the Emperor is still early."

Hey!

Lian Xiangjie slammed the drums, suddenly, the sound waves swayed, and the layers were layered.

Soon, they became swords, and they all radiated the light of the light, and they smashed toward the cold.

Ling Han was amazed, this blasted attack actually reached the primary level of the quasi-teacher.

It seems that this drum is a master-level instrument, and it has been spurred by the singer, and can play the power of the primary level of the quasi-teacher.

Ling Hanxin thought about it and sacrificed the stick.

Who is afraid of who.

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