Alchemy Emperor of the Divine Dao

Suddenly, everyone is crazy.

Nine-day black wood, the source of Wanmu, this is the emperor's mother tree, the fruit can even make the ancestors live again, can be said to be the strongest fairy medicine in the world.

"It’s a violent thing!" Someone suddenly smashed his chest and looked like a murderer.

"What a waste of the emperor's fairy tree was actually cut down to make a coffin?"

"Really... defeated!"

Everyone is biting their teeth, is the mother tree so used?

Obviously, the strongest fairy medicine can be produced, so that the emperor can live the second world, but now it is cut down to make a coffin. This is not to say that they are the saints who will jump.

"Where is the more burial, is it more than Gardner?" Someone guessed.

Eighty percent, otherwise, who can have such a big handwriting?

"Open!"

"open!"

One voice said, everyone agrees to open up.

If there is a burial of the Buddha, it is very likely that there will be his inheritance, and that is, the transcendence of the Holy Land.

The holy medicine on the coffin was taken first, and there was no dispute in a short time because there was something more attractive.

As long as the emperor's inheritance is born, it must be a violent storm. To fight for it, there are not many people who can leave alive.

The stone sarcophagus outside is very heavy, but the raft is not heavy at all. It is only one person who exerts his strength, and the shackle is lifted up, then opened and thrown aside.

Although the nine-day black wood is expensive as the top mother tree, it can only be used if the fruit is good. If it is, there seems to be no special place.

Everyone is looking out into the raft, and everyone is full of expectation and curiosity at this moment.

"what?"

"what!"

What did they see?

It is not a bone, but a thin human skin.

This is strange, it is reasonable, even if the age is too long, the body is rotten, can not be left bones?

Now, the bones are gone, leaving a human skin. What is this ghost?

For a time, everyone has a feeling of creepy feelings, only feeling cold and suffocating, creating a sense of uneasiness.

In fact, this black sky temple has always given people a very strange feeling.

"Inheritance? The inheritance of the emperor?" Some people could not accept, shouted.

They are full of expectations, thinking that they can get the inheritance of the emperor here, but in the end they just saw a human skin, who can accept it?

"Forget it, at least there is a lot of holy medicine, earned." Someone said.

Indeed, let alone at least twenty or thirty holy medicines here, even if only one is born, it is enough to provoke the riots of the holy places and fight for it at any cost.

No way, who made the previous expectations too high?

Next, how to distribute the holy medicine.

How to divide?

Of course, it is played, and whoever has the strength can get a share.

However, there are too many living conditions here. Even if the strength of the person is the strongest, it is impossible to kill all the other people and get the treasures. Therefore, the most powerful people are more points.

"Oh, the old man wants a holy medicine, no one is against it?" A 60-year-old man said that he was a successful existence of Sheng Dan, and he was so daring to speak.

"There is also a plant in this seat." There is also a strong birthplace, with unparalleled confidence.

"Then I have to have one."

"Leave one for me."

Strong people have opened their mouths and nearly 30 holy medicines. No one wants to cut out who to share.

Ling Han is thinking about how to get the holy medicine. Although the heavens are incomparable with the cow's fork, if it is released, even the holy medicine will be turned into ashes. That is to lose the wife and the soldiers.

Suddenly, his heart raised an incomparable chill, letting him not fall back freely.

Not only him, the top Tianjiao has an instinctive sense of the crisis, and instantly sees more than a dozen people moving against the crowd.

Hey, a horrible breath, so that those who still want to fight for the holy medicine are trembled, showing the color of incomparable fear.

At this moment, I saw that the auspicious day was smashed out, and there was a kind of ecstasy and expectation on my face.

What does this woman want to do?

Ling Han’s instinctive reaction is to follow. The Buddha’s saint is too clever to put himself in a state of death. However, his instinct tells himself that this is too dangerous.

He finally stopped his heart and did not move.

"I am compassionate, and I am full of sentient beings." The auspicious day's chest releases a light, the level far exceeds the living environment, and even more than the real world, she also has a Buddha circle behind her. She seems to have become the female bodhisattva of the Pudu world.

Her clothes are fluttering and she is superb.

This is the opportunity she has been waiting for, which will make her an opportunity to become a peerless powerhouse. Even in the future, she will have the opportunity to step into the throne and become the second Buddha.

However, a very strange scene appeared.

One hand suddenly came out of the coffin, the five fingers were slender, but the white was too much, and it was pressed on the edge of the embarrassment, and a strong breath was also overflowing, filling the entire stone room.

puff!

Auspicious days suddenly vomited a blood, fell from the air.

She looked at the hand with amazement and her face was unbelief.

How is this possible?

Hey, then one hand came out of the coffin and pressed it on the other side of the crotch. Then, I saw a person sitting up straight.

Hey, seeing this "person", everyone is only aware that the scalp is numb, and the chill is straightforward.

Because this is not a person, but a human skin!

The human skin can still climb up, as if still alive, can this not scare people?

The man's skin swept through the eyes with empty eyes, and then tilted his head slightly, as if thinking about something, and then he suddenly swelled up as if he had a flesh and blood.

Along the way, the human skin becomes full and real. The first is the two eyes, the gods, the black hair like a waterfall, the roots are bright, and the black jade is carved.

Hey, isn’t it a monk, how can there be three thousand troubles?

Ling Han is surprised by his nerves. Should you be curious about hair problems?

This is a burly man, awesome, imposing, and unspeakable.

Hey, everyone is squatting down. This person is like an emperor. Anyone in front of him is only qualified to bow down.

Tianjiao, such as Auspicious Day, is still stubbornly insisting, but it is cold and sweaty, and the legs are trembling like a sway. It is obviously impossible to persist for a long time.

Only Ling Han can stand firm, and the body of his body is cast as far as the ancient fairy door, so that he has the ability to resist all the pressure.

Sheng Dan can kill him,

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