Alchemy Emperor of the Divine Dao

Now, Ling Han put down all the hearts and minds of the game, just ask for a quick fight.

Cool!

He laughed constantly, and the cold fist even blew, as if to vent the endless secrets of the body.

However, even if he is so enchanting, even if he still has Fengyi Tianxiang so top-notch, his opponent is more than 20 gold generations. After a long time, he is still hanging.

There are scars on the arms, on the lower abdomen, and on the thighs. Blood is pouring out, but it is as solid as a gemstone and does not roll off.

This is still his tyrannical body and can resolve some of the attacks on his own. Otherwise, it is not as simple as a wound, but a broken hand, a broken leg, or even a lumbosacral.

But what about it?

Ling Han didn't care completely, just swung his fists more urgently. One blow was the fourteen rules that bloomed together, and the lethality was terrible.

A lot of emperors are also injured, but they are all five-star and six-star teaching masters. Their individual combat power is no longer cold. If there are other people who help, they will even be killed by the cold.

This makes them more horrified, and the killing is even more blazing.

Never let Ling Han grow again, otherwise they will have to face the final judgment.

Because there has never been a precedent for the gold generation to join forces, they naturally lacked cooperation at first, but with the fight, the cooperation slowly began to rise.

Only a few nine-star leaders are holding down the cold, while others say that they accumulate rules on one side. When they are shot, more than a dozen rules bloom, and even the void is torn apart.

After entering the main level, there is indeed the ability to tear open the void.

The golden generation has always been enchanting, even if the five-star leader can strike 12 rules, and then condense to the extreme, it is entirely possible to hit fifteen rules.

This is naturally horrible, posing a huge threat to Ling Han.

Just for a while, the injuries on the cold and cold wounds increased, and the whole body turned into a bright red.

Of course, the emperors have also paid a lot of money, but with so many people sharing, the situation is naturally much better than Ling Han.

"Hey, isn't it still going back?" Everyone was fangs, shocked by the cold war.

Don't say that with an enemy, one-on-one, with the training of the singer of the singer of the cold, facing any golden generation, he will retreat after a few strokes, and no one will say his cockroaches, only to him. Thumb up.

But now, Ling Han has already slammed the face of the golden generation, but still in love?

He can't win, what else to prove?

Ling Han really didn't want to prove anything. Since he still has the power of a war, then he will fight and go straight to the end of the mountain. He will stop. Anyway, Fengyi Tianxiang unfolds, who can catch up with him?

He ran ten repairs and quickly recovered his injuries, keeping his state almost always strong.

boom! boom! boom!

He is a strong counterattack, this is his style, you don't provoke me, I don't provoke you, but if you provoke me, then ten times, a hundred times to return.

kill!

Although the golden generation is fighting, there is no doubt, and the rest of the silver generation and the ordinary emperor are getting colder and colder. It turns out that they are so much worse than the top fighters.

Now, their cultivation has gradually caught up. Many of the silver generation have stepped into the teaching level, but they know that if they join the battle group, they will only be killed by Ling Han.

When did the silver generation become so weak?

No, not that they are weak, but that Ling Han is too strong.

"Ok?"

I saw two figures falling from the sky, and when I saw the ongoing fierce battle, I did not show the color of surprise.

Yang Yi, He Luo!

This is two guys who have entered the emperor road for at least ten times, and their strength is unfathomable.

"This kid...is amazing!" He Luo looked at Ling Han, his face flashing with amazement.

"It's amazing." Yang Yi nodded, and still had no idea.

Before he was born, swept the silver generation, the power is unparalleled, only Wandao can rival him, but now he has run out of a guy, so that he feels the heart.

He suddenly had the feeling that things were out of control.

"Hey?" He Luo looked at a place, could not help but be surprised, "Feng Miaoling!"

Yang Yi also responded to the sound, but also revealed a slight surprise, but immediately relieved, they are both born, and Feng Miaoling is also born and what is so strange?

In addition, the few guys haven’t arrived yet, or are they still not born?

There are a few "old" guys who have crossed the emperor's road and even have to turn him several times. It is still normal without a birth, and there is no need to take the emperor.

"Yang brother, do you want to play?" He Luo pointed to the battle group in front.

"Forget it." Yang Yi also shook his head. "Isn't you see Fengshuo Ling just watching the game?"

He Luo smiled and looked at Ling Han, his eyes could not cover a trace of shock, and then said: "The genius of this generation is like a spring, and there is a big outbreak after the great suppression. It seems that our chance is in this world."

"He brother no longer suppresses repairs?" Yang Yi also laughed.

"Does Yang brother not think so?" He Luo smiled as well.

Both of them are laughing.

In fact, they have already cultivated the Sayādaw, but every time they get to this realm, they will get rid of it and start over again, again and again, and once again, their combat power will be stronger.

For them, it’s too easy to return to the ranks of the sages, and they have experienced many times.

Oh, terrible breath hits.

"Well?" The two of them glanced at each other and looked behind them.

A figure crossed the sky and instantly appeared above the battle group.

"A group of chickens and puppies, they can join hands to bully the brothers of the old grandson!" The monkey brother appeared, a cold, a burst of white gas in the nostrils, bang, white gas shot, suddenly caused a big explosion.

Boom, all the golden generations are falling, and they are bloody.

What happened to the golden generation, a big realm, and only a share of the monkey brother.

This is still the monkey brother does not have a killer, otherwise, he has a thought to pass, the main level of teaching is only a dead end.

Of course, the emperor has a replacement for the dead, more than a few times, exhausted after the replacement.

This is not a monkey brother with scruples, but he wants to leave these people to Ling Han to solve.

"Roll!" The monkey brother sighed softly, and his eyes were arrogant and murderous.

These golden generations don’t dare to let them go, and the sages can stretch their hands and shoot them, and they have the right qualifications.

"Monkey brother, what about the three people?" Ling Han also stopped to look at it, and even looked at Guan Xinghan's eyes.

This makes the gold generation want to vomit blood, the feeling of being ignored is more humiliating than being beaten.

"Running." The monkey brother is very relaxed.

Ling Han nodded, and the war disappeared. He hooked the shoulder of the monkey brother: "Monkey brother, I haven't heard from you for so long."

"Going to a place, I almost let the old grandson hang inside."

(End of this chapter)