Alchemy Emperor of the Divine Dao

Yan Tianzhao snorted and said: "Ling Han, that thing will be stored in your hands first, I will get it back later!"

"And in the future?" Ling Han murdered like a boiling, directly killed the past, "I want you to die today!"

"Haha, are you crazy about dreams?" Yan Tianzhao counterattacked, but immediately gave a horror. "Are you actually reaching the eight levels of the gods?" He snorted again, how about the eight layers of the gods, and the endless flowering environment is endless. the distance.

Hey, the people who entered the secret world appeared one by one, and the descendants of the "old" generation of Tianjiao, such as Yu Kunlun and Bai Heshun, did not step into the flowers. They are thick and thin, and finally they have taken the hardest step with the help of the secret.

When they enter the raw flowers, they are separated from the children. Therefore, each of them is confident and flying, and there is an indescribable look.

They also looked at Ling Han. When they were recruited in the Jiang family, they were defeated by Ling Han and Yan Tianzhao. Now they have entered the flower, which is a new shuffle.

In particular, Ling Han has not yet stepped into the flower, and there is no qualification to compare with them.

"Small tower, give me the power!" Ling Han said in his heart, although the Shentai nine-layer irrigation is the most cost-effective, but he now has only one thought, that is, killing Yan Tianzhao, thoroughly planted the fruit.

Boom, Ling Han's breath soared, and instantly broke through the raw flower environment, and then all the way up, straight to the eight layers of flowers.

"Well?" All the strong flower owners are looking at the cold side, what is going on, how can his realm appear such a terrible change in an instant?

Especially the rain Kunlun, originally confident, full of desire to fight with Ling Han, to elute the shame of his retreat before the war, but it was so stunned, the shadow area of ​​the heart can be imagined It is.

Yan Tianzhao’s expression could not help but be serious. Ling Han’s combat power was too strong. He had been taught before. In the situation where he was leading the world, the two men had become a tie, but now it is Ling Han’s dominant position in the realm, and it is not a star or a half. This is absolutely difficult to fight.

"Death!" Ling Han swings the sword, bangs, and ten swords.

Yan Tianzhao counterattacks, his control of power has reached the point of superb, and he can completely exert 10% of the power. After all, he can be regarded as an alternative god, unusual.

It’s just that Ling Han is too extraordinary, and the magic sword is swaying, and the power is terrible. The dazzling Jianguang completely enveloped him, and with the full advantage of strength, he fell to the bottom.

"Haha, you are only forcibly elevating to the raw flowers, not the real flowering environment!" Yan Tianzhao's eyes are so sinister, and immediately saw the weakness of Ling Han.

What is the strongest flower environment? You can call around the heaven and earth aura to strengthen yourself, and enlarge the attack power of 10% to 10% or even 100%! Ling Han only has the power to produce eight layers of flowers, but there is no way to call the heaven and earth aura.

This is a hard spot in the realm.

It’s just that each flower garden is a small realm. The power gap is too big, so the eight layers of flowers are enough to make up for the effect of ten or even hundred times the aura increase. Let Ling Han still have the upper hand in strength.

But such an advantage is not as obvious as the eight layers to the first layer, at most the second layer to the first layer.

Yan Tianzhao was not afraid, and he launched a confrontation with Ling Han. His control over power was too strong, and he quickly stabilized the situation, only facing the sharpness of the magic sword. He still does not dare to pick up, still at a disadvantage.

This has already seen the sentient beings of all sentient beings. The two men’s combat power has reached at least six flowers, and many old-fashioned flower fields have been suppressed.

"Ling Han, you can't kill me. Or let it go, keep your life, wait until time is up, I will come to you!" Yan Tianzhao laughed.

When he called the time, it was natural that when he entered the ruined realm and qualified to break into the sacred world, he could get the gods discovered by the Tianhe King when he got the coordinates and returned to the Brahma.

"No, you will die today!" Ling said coldly. He had been accumulating power before. At this time, Xuanmiao Sanqian was ready, and a sword was stabbed and turned into a thousand Jianguang.

Yan Tianzhao discolored, this sword is too strong, he did not dare to pick up, immediately turned and left. The flowering environment can fly, and he naturally walks into the air, saying: "Ling Han, you are waiting!"

"Don't wait!" Ling Han took the sword and made a bowing posture. He clearly had no bow in his hand, but an arrow appeared in the air. It was the aura of heaven and earth. He then launched the eye of true vision and spy on it. Yan Tianzhao's weakness.

Hey, a cold light flew out, and it was so fast.

"Ah!" Yan Tianzhao screamed, his left rib was already rushing, and the green blood splashed, very strange. This left rib is his key point. At this time, the sharp arrow that was made by the aura pierced, and suddenly his body's strength was leaked, and his body shape was twisted and twisted, and it actually fell from the sky.

Ling Han smashed the sword and chased it. When Yan Tianzhao fell, it was another mysterious blast.

Yan Tianzhao’s eyes flashed with fear, and at this moment he really felt the approach of death. He didn't want to die, he got the memory of the gods, and he has 90% of the future to become a god.

Even, he still has a lot of means to play, and if he fights with Ling Hanshu, he still doesn't know who the deer will die.

But now, everything is late, and the sword of the thousand one sword has come over. It is the strongest killing trick of Ling Han, but he is the key to the injury, and it still slips down from the sky, there is no way to dodge.

Under the instinct of survival, he sealed his hands and made a green net, interweaving in front of him, as much as possible to stop the cold.

Hey, Jianguang is like a rain, and the green net is torn open in an instant. At least five hundred swords are poured on Yan Tianzhao's body. The minced meat is constantly flying, and his life is cut into a skeleton.

Teng Teng Teng, Yan Tianzhao regressed, the intestines and other internal organs in the abdominal cavity continually slipped out, and a sword mark appeared on the head, showing a deep wound.

Everyone is shaking their heads, and Yan Tianzhao’s head is already being blown up. Now it’s just lingering, and it’s bound to die in the most interest.

Yan Tianzhao looked at Ling Han, his eyeballs had already fallen out, and now there are only two Hessen eye holes left, especially the monks. He still can't believe, a light enemy, or just, don't want to fight hard with Ling Han, actually let him never die.

When the narrow road meets the brave, he actually forgets this!

"Ha ha ha ha, Ling Han, I am dead, you don't think too much!" He fixed his mind, loudly. "This person got the key of the Jiang family before, and opened the archer palace, but it is related to a god. Even the gods must be tempted by secrets! In addition, he has a treasure that can be contained -"

puff!

Ling Han’s sword stabbed and completely ended his life.

However, the seeds have been buried, and the cold eyes swept over, and I saw countless people looking at him with fiery eyes, and wished to devour him alive.

God hides! (To be continued.)