Alchemy Emperor of the Divine Dao

The white men are all petrified by four people.

They both widened their eyes and couldn't believe their eyes at all.

The wind has actually been injured!

How is this possible?

The wind continued to face a gloomy face, but also with a trace of anger.

He did not think that the gods that Ling Han mastered were so powerful, and his first person in the northern Tianyu casts a loss in the battle of the same world, which made him suffer a great shame.

He hated that if he was not enlightened by the sorrowful sorcerer, then the person who chose the Buddha would definitely not be cold.

In the wind, it seems that Ling Han stole his big chance.

Now, the more powerful the magical spirit of Ling Han is, the more unhappy he is in his heart. There is an anger that people have stolen their own things.

He worked so hard, almost fell, and only captured a fairy, can you be cold?

Without a little effort, I got three!

Unfair, never fair!

He screamed and killed the past with Ling Han.

Boom, he ran a boxing, powerful, and even more than eighteen Arhats.

Ling Han calmly responded, he disdain to bully opponents, but just to play their own combat power, and the wind continues to fight.

I have to say that the wind is indeed strong.

He is opposite to Ling Han, and he does not fall into the wind. Sometimes he draws a sword and cuts it. The cold mangling is dazzling, so Ling Han is almost in the middle.

The two seem to have formed a tacit understanding, and they no longer use the gods.

This is naturally the wind has taken advantage of the short-term, so he certainly will not break first, but completely bloom his own strength.

The more you fight, the more the wind will continue to be jealous.

You must know that Ling Han has not used the power of Xian Ding. Once he uses this trick, his combat power will drop sharply and he will completely lose to Ling Han.

How can there be such a perverted fairy, even if he can no longer use the divine material evolution of Xian Ding can not fight?

If you can't suppress it, even the confrontation can't be done. How big is this gap?

Therefore, Ling Han must die.

The wind is waiting for the opportunity of the outbreak. At that time, the strongest killings will be blasted together with the gods, so that the cold will never be lost, and there will be no chance to use Xian Ding.

boom!

Two great geniuses come to me, the battle is fierce.

The four men in white finally accepted the fact that there is still a genius in the northern Tianyu that can compete with the wind.

Ridiculous, they were still provocative and ironic in the past. Fortunately, there are a lot of adults and they don’t have a general knowledge of them. Otherwise, they must have been graves.

It is this time!

The wind suddenly succeeded, his eyebrows split open, and a symbol appeared. This is completely unreasonable. Ling Han was suddenly restrained and could not move.

"Everything is over!" The wind snorted, and a right hand blasted a sacred sac, while the left hand smashed a light, it was a god.

In this state, Ling Han can not even move the bullets, even eating two strong attacks, this is not dead?

At this time, Ling Han showed a smile.

what!

The wind continued to rise in the depths of the heart, but it did not come out, but it was not good.

Boom, terrible energy surged, all broke out in Ling Han, and instantly smashed Ling Han into slag.

"Ha ha ha!" The wind continued to laugh, and thought that Ling Han had any big tricks to blast.

This tricky guy is dead, dead in his own hands, and can't be his opponent in the future.

However, is this too easy?

The wind continued to think for a while, and suddenly there was a detail in my mind.

It seems that something is wrong.

He suddenly woke up and immediately took a shot, suddenly, fierce and fierce, and instantly surpassed the casting tripod, reached the level of Sheng Dan, and then exceeded, exceeded, exceeded, comparable to the Emperor.

This is... illusion!

He screamed, the power broke through the threshold, the illusion was broken, and I saw that Ling Han was standing in front of himself.

"I am not surprised by surprise? Is it unexpected?" Ling Han smiled.

The wind immediately understood that when Ling Han was fixed in shape, he also had the other side's illusion.

A terrible illusion, even he was unknowingly recruited.

what!

How is this similar to the previous illusion in the Black Temple?

"What you got... more than three Xianxia, ​​the illusion of the black sky temple is also for you!" After all, the wind is a super genius, and immediately wanted to understand the reasons.

"The reaction is quite fast." Ling Han did not hide, nodded.

The wind continued to be even more embarrassing. It turned out that Ling Han had already refining and refining before he had given him three celestial clouds, and the power was still so great.

Unconsciously, people are caught in a illusion, and it is really hard to know how to die.

Therefore, don't look at this kind of **** without any lethality, but to help fight, it can make people's combat power increase tenfold or even hundred times.

"You are really lucky!" he said with a bite. If he can, he is willing to exchange his own gods and Ling Han, and even ten will be willing.

Ling Han laughed: "Good people, luck is not too bad."

Are you kind?

The wind immediately vomited in his heart. Although he had not seen it several times with Ling Han, he could be 100% sure that this guy was very black and couldn't have a little relationship with kindness.

The luck that can't hold people is really against the sky. What can he say?

Obviously, it is impossible for him to get rid of the cold, and the illusion of the gods is invincible, and there is no suppression in the realm.

Hey, he turned and walked, decisive.

His body is also surprisingly fast, completely inferior to the coldness of the world.

Ling Han thought about it and did not pursue it. His goal is Xianxia here. As for the wind, it can be used as a good sharpening stone.

He looked at the four men in white and let the four men change color.

"Hello, I have no eyes, please raise your hands!" Gao Meimei immediately said, posing very low.

Not low, no wind, even the wind is running, obviously afraid of being poisoned by Ling Han, then what qualifications do they have to compete?

White men, Tsing Yi men, petite girls are also bowing, this skill is not as good as people, in addition to bowing down?

Ling Han is not for himself, feel free to raise his hand, and then slowly put on socks and shoes.

The four men in white had already left, but after a few steps, the tall girl suddenly stopped and turned and asked Ling Han: "Hello, can you give your name?"

Ling Han thought about it and said his name: "Ling Han."

Ling Han.

The four men in white are murmured in the mouth. They know that there will be a new star in the future northern sky, shining in an era.

Those who can force the wind to follow away are enough to rank in the top ten of the Star Network.

(End of this chapter)