Alchemy Emperor of the Divine Dao

Really hard to kill!

Yi Taishu made a full effort to throw out a total of eleven attacks, which destroyed all the eighteen dragons, but Ling Han waved again, and eighty heads of dragons appeared.

This... how to play?

Yi Taishu shot again, the earth dragon quickly reduced, but he worked hard, Ling Han as long as a raise, the earth dragon regeneration, not too easy.

The power of the Sayādaw level boiled, causing tremendous damage to Xuanwuxing. Even if Emperor Ziming and others were fully defended, the valley was quickly razed to the ground.

You must know that the battle of the Sayādaw class can destroy the stars. The mistake is not here. How can it stand up to such a toss?

"Seventy cents of scent, eighty cents of scent." Ling Han is still counting there, it looks like people can vomit blood.

Nimei!

Yi Tai Shu is speechless.

Speaking of real combat power, he is a sage, it is not easy to kill a teacher?

Can be biased, Ling Han is still a master of the road, the power of the soul is even more powerful, can easily call out 80 earth dragons in one breath, so that he has to spend some hands and feet to get rid of.

How can he kill the enemy?

He had to consider a question, that is, if he really couldn’t kill the cold?

Hey, how many cents does he have to pay? And still eight stars!

This, even if it is the current number, is enough to make the Blood Flame Emperor bankrupt.

At the thought of this, his attack is of course more urgent. He wants to defeat all the dragons as soon as possible and give him a fatal blow. However, his offensive is anxious, which is equal to speeding up the sentiment to Ling Han.

"One hundred, one hundred and fifty copies... Thank you, thank you." Ling Han's face is sincere.

Really sincere, who will send you more than 100 copies of eight stars, you will be sincerely grateful to each other?

No!

Yi Tai Shu Da, his only chance of winning is to exhaust the cold of the mind, can see the cold and easy to look like, it is likely that his power is exhausted first.

The array, the number under the sun is very poor, but once it is a master or even a sacred teacher, the combat power is also terrifying and terrifying. One person is an army.

"stop and stop!" Ling Han called.

"The winners and losers are not divided, why is it stopped?" Yi Taishu shouted, and there was no calmness in his face before him.

Ling Han asked: "How many copies of eight stars can you come up with, and there is no point in your heart?"

This!

Yi Taishu only felt a pain in his chest.

If it is a normal battle, it doesn't matter, it will spell out a victory or even death. However, now they still have a gamble, and every time he stops his move, he will pay an eight-star scent.

Now calculate the account... let his face be whitish.

"Don't you dare to fight again?" Yi Taishu shouted.

Ling Han shook his finger: "Want to fight, you can get the account settled first. The store is small, you can't afford it."

Everyone has a strange expression. Are you opening a store?

"I don't have so many scent!" Yi Taishu said loudly.

Not to mention that he did not, that is, the entire blood flames of the Emperor did not, even, all the tribes did not add up.

More than one hundred eight-star scent, not more than one hundred scent.

Ling Han sighed: "If you are poor, don't gamble, why are you swollen and fat?"

you!

Hey, Yi Taishu spurted out of blood, which was born out of life.

"Sister husband is awesome!" Chi Meng screamed excitedly, dancing and dancing.

Yes, she was immediately suppressed.

Late night is a smile, this is her fancy man!

"Ling Han, you rely on the road, what can you bear?" The golden generation called.

No one should be.

When you are against the enemy, what can you do if you can win? Is the line a shame?

of course not!

Therefore, this is just that he is arrogant and rude to the golden generation.

"I am going to fight you!" A Sayādaw jumped out, but it was not the golden generation, not even the emperor, but the Tao that entered the hierarchy not long ago.

Of course, his age is much larger, he has already surpassed 10,000 years old, but he can still belong to the ranks of young people in the situation of the Supreme.

Ling Han shook his head.

"Why, don't you dare?" said the sage, who called Ma Bang night, and was only a star.

Hey, although the same is one star, how much is the golden generation stronger than the Tao?

Even Yi Taishu can't make a cold, why does Ma Bang night dare to jump out and call it?

"I am just an ordinary star. How can you not even fight with me?" he said.

This is obviously to belittle yourself, and to enable a sage to do so. Apparently, Ma Bang night is trying to beat the Teijin.

Ling Han Zhan Yan smiled: "All said that the store is small, you can't afford it, so please pay off the debt first."

How can you still get it?

More than a hundred eight-star scent!

Can be chilled out of a set of tactics that do not settle the gambling debts, so that the emperors are helpless.

They have already spoken all over the world, as long as Ling Han dare to come, definitely give Ling cold a chance to fight.

Can this be said?

Really want to eat words, the emperor will have to face the face, and even abandoned by the heavens and the earth, no emperor can become emperor.

This is absolutely not allowed.

But who let them be put together by the cold, stuck in such a stalemate.

When the emperors negotiated, they decided to raise funds collectively and make a contribution to Ling Han.

They ordered that many of the tribes were working.

The golden generation is stepping into the Sayādaw class, and the weight in the family is getting heavier and heavier, allowing the huge family machine to operate for itself.

But for three days, a lot of fairy scent was brought over.

"The eight-star scent is only seventy-two, and the rest is filled with other scent." Emperor Mingsen said.

It doesn't matter, let Ling cold be proud now, anyway, he will kill him, and he can recover the fairy.

Just can't be on this guy again, bet on him and gamble.

"Yes." Ling Han smiled, very satisfied.

He did not think that the pit that Yi Taishu dug could actually make him harvest so big.

Not bad.

After collecting a lot of scent, Ling Cough coughed and said to Ma Bang: "Now, are you gambling with me?"

Everyone is eccentric, is Ling Han an addictive pit, and still bet?

Ma Bang night was a smile: "Okay."

"Do you have a fairy?" Ling Han is laughing.

Ma Bang night shook his head: "We don't gamble on scent... gamble!"

Gambling!

"You win, my life is yours, you lose, your life is mine!" said Ma Bang night.

Everyone knows that Ma Bang’s night jumps out is definitely for the sake of the Teijin’s flattering. But the problem is that you are just a star-stirder. Why do you have to decide what Yitai Shu is doing?

Ling Han smiled and said: "Are you a sage, do you gamble with me?"

Is it fair?

It’s just a joke. The sage is the one who crushes the lord. Of course, the cold is different. He is the master of the martial arts. Eighty of the dragons are born together, so that the golden generation Yizushu is helpless.

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