Alchemy Emperor of the Divine Dao

The scene in front of you is very speechless.

Obviously, you should find the cemetery of the beast, but what about the protagonist?

Hu Niu is even more depressed, saying that good animal and animal meat can not be eaten, let the girl disappointed.

After thinking about it for a long time, Ling Han said: "Is this related to the emergence of new beasts in the original abyss?"

Are these beasts resurrected and gone to the original abyss?

No, the time for the emergence of new beasts in the original abyss will never be too long, at least after the first life of Toga, it is obvious that the passage of time will bring obvious traces. It is absolutely no one for billions of years. Set foot.

Although I don't know the specific changes of the times in this big world, I can be sure that it is far beyond the first life of Toga.

Therefore, the body of the beast disappeared in the front, and the Buddha was born later.

This is not right.

Did the resurrected beasts retreat in the original abyss?

Ling Han feels that this world is confusing and there are too many places to explain.

"Hey, what is this?" Xiao Qinglong suddenly cried.

Everyone is watching in the past. I saw a feather on the ground, emitting nine colors of light, but Guanghua is not very bright. If you stare at it, you will find that this feather has a star-like sense of solidity.

However, everyone is not allowed in the past, this is in the pit left by the beast.

"The beast is left?" Everyone is guessing.

Ling Han topped the chaotic polar tower and went forward.

When he entered the pit, the emperor's breath directly turned into a sharp sword, and smashed toward the cold, but there is a chaotic polar thunder guardian, which naturally does not come in, after all, it is only the residual breath left by the beast.

Of course, this is also related to the strength of Ling Han. If you change another saint, it must be a part of the earthquake.

Ling Han reached out and went to the feather on the ground.

When his fingertip touched the feather, he saw a brilliance and turned into a huge green scorpion, slamming toward the cold.

Hey!

This green scorpion hit the chaotic polar thunder, and suddenly the tower flew out with the cold.

Ling Han fell heavily on the ground, and the green bar was screaming in the sky, turning into a rolling sound, straight into the sky.

At this moment, this head is like a resurrection, exuding the horrible atmosphere of the Great.

Everyone is shocked, is the great resurrection?

Impossible, this is just a trace of breath left on the feathers, perhaps with a little bit of soul mark on the green, let it stand out.

However, this is only a short-lived.

The problem is, even if this is just a moment of power, but the power of the great emperor, is not enough to kill them all in one instant?

Qing Yan glanced at the crowd, and finally stopped at Ling Han's body. Hey, it flew out fiercely, and his body shape shrank rapidly, turning into a light, rushing between the cold eyes.

This is too fast, although the speed of the barley can not be compared with the phoenix, but it is also the beast of the birds, it will not be much less.

Therefore, there is no chance for Ling Han to block, and the light has disappeared.

"Ling Han!" The crowd quickly came up.

"Nothing!" Ling Han waved his hand, and then his face was shocked. "This is the green beast that is transmitting pictures to me."

He closed his eyes and remembered with his heart.

This is just a feather, and it is still left after the death of the green scorpion. The amount of memory is naturally limited.

He only saw a scene in which the beasts such as Qinglan, Xuanwu, and Zhudi were sleeping here, but suddenly there was a giant animal that could not tell what shape was coming in.

The picture has come to an abrupt end.

Ling Han brow wrinkled, he has never seen such a beast.

Although the first generation of the beasts of the beasts, their sons will not be able to break through the emperor, but more or less will leave some descendants, but the blood is impure, and the appearance will be somewhat different from the ancestors.

However, Ling Han can guarantee that there will never be a beast or a monster in the afterlife that looks like the beast he just saw.

First put the identity of this beast to the side, why does the green scorpion remember this picture?

At that time, Qinglan should have been transformed. Did she pre-feel what, so she left such a backhand?

Is this unknown beast breaking into here and stealing the body of the beast?

What is the picture?

good to eat?

It’s not the tiger girl’s gimmick.

And is this related to the emergence of new beasts in the original abyss?

Ling Han felt that the original abyss existed since ancient times, and there may have been beasts going there to seek longevity.

The pictures he saw and his own speculations were made, and everyone was surprised.

It’s incredible that the corpse is stolen, and the corpse is still sacred. This can only be done by the beast of the Great Emperor.

Look, there is a generation of emperors in history, which one will go to plan the graves of the great emperors?

This is the head of the beast, too much to pay attention to.

Then contact the original abyss and make the disappearance of the body of the beast more strange.

Everyone was discussing it fiercely, and Ling Han was sitting cross-legged. He thought that the innate Jin Ling might be hidden here, try to communicate.

He released his knowledge and turned into a net.

Under the cover of the ground, Ling Han did not find the fluctuation of the innate Jin Ling.

No.

Ling Han changed his mind. He ignited the light of the avenue in the sea and swept it in the stratum.

Huh?

He suddenly received a response, but it was very vague, like a baby who was just born, completely ignorant of what to say, only wow.

Congenital Jinling?

Ling Han suddenly felt refreshed and quickly continued to communicate with him, exuding the idea of ​​kindness.

The light of his avenue and the innate Jinling are in the same abyss, and it is normal to resonate.

Ling Han smiled and was patient.

Time has passed, and the innate Jin Ling is like a puppy, and he has already relied on him.

boom!

At this moment, only listening to the terrible sound, the sky is actually a big hole, a yin river.

Hey, the Lord of the Yin River!

In the Yinhe River, the sacred corpse is like a fish that has been taken up by the net, and it flutters and flashes there, and Li Dingping, Feng Miaoling and other emperors have come to the Yin River, and there is a head sacred soldier. drop.

The army of the underworld is here!

This... what should I do?

Although Ling Han alone can sweep the sacred soldiers and emperors, but did not see the Lord of the Yin River also come?

If the Emperor is a shot, what can Ling Han do besides running?

"Kill!" At this time, Li Dangping all screamed, and the servants of the sacred sacred soldiers smashed the past to the people of Ling Han.

Ling Han snorted, if the Lord of the Yin River does not shoot, why is he afraid?

boom!

He waved the energy of destruction and the boulevard of the boulevard. Now he is in the enemy's pressure and he must go all out.

boom! boom! boom!

He can stand alone and fight against the army.

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