Alchemy Emperor of the Divine Dao

Of course, Ye Jiande will not care about the cold and smell which month first, he just deliberately martyrdom, want to disgust and see the snow.

No way, he struggled to chase Tu Hongying, but Ling Xue was able to capture the heart of Tu Hongying easily. How can he not let him die? Therefore, he just wants to do everything to get rid of the snow.

"That's the beginning." The old man of Xianfujing said that his surname is Duan Haiming.

Before Ling Han walked to the pillar, he pressed his hand.

This is called Ming Tianshi, which is specially used to test the qualifications of military personnel.

Ordinary people put their hands on, there is no response at all, at least to reach the level of the king, Ming Tianshi will beep, and the higher the qualification, the louder the sound of the Mingtian stone, the more times.

When Ling saw snow into the Tiansheng Palace, it was sung by the sound of the celestial stone, and the sound of the sound rang through the Tiansheng Palace. It was accepted as a true disciple. After being pushed into the dust, it was included in the core disciples.

If he can go further and make five scorpions, he can enter the sacred subsequence, and the status is completely different. Ye Jiande is afraid to target again, because the emperor will become a fairy king.

Who dares to blame a future fairy king?

Ye Jiande's face is sneering. He doesn't believe that Ling Jianxue will go out and take a look at the two people who will be brought back. They may be qualified to enter the outer door, but they are reluctant to enter the inner door, not to mention the true disciple. Standard.

The minimum requirement is that the Mingtian stone will make a long beep.

Ling Han put his hand up, but nothing changed.

"Ha ha ha ha!" Ye Jiande suddenly laughed loudly. Although he did not take Ling Han seriously, he was able to hit Ling Xuan Xue, he still did not hesitate to show it.

"Not ready to get out!" said the other two soul-powerful people.

"Anxious, a little patience!" Ling Han said faintly, he is naturally deliberate, seemingly put his hand up, but still a little bit of a trace, if you do not pay attention, you will not notice.

"Dong Daren, catch people." Ye Jiande certainly can't have any patience with Ling Han, immediately turned to Duan Haiming.

Duan Haiming nodded, then to Ling Handao: "Not yet fast!"

"Oh, I will do anything, it will not roll, it is better to show me to you?" Ling Hanhe laughed.

"Poor mouth!" Duan Haiming screamed, he originally only received the benefits of Ye Jiande will fall to the other side, but Ling Han is so arrogant, so that he is moving really angry.

He is a strong man of Xianfu, even if he is qualified to be a strong person in Xianyu.

Hum, he shot aloud and grabbed the past toward Ling Han.

Snapped!

A clear slap in the face sounded, only the Duan Haiming whole people were tumbling away, and the old face showed five red-hot red fingerprints.

This time, Ye Jiande was stunned at the same time, as if he had been stupid.

Ling Jianxue and Wenren Yue are not surprised. They have already seen the glory of Ling Han, even the strongest of the five secrets can be blocked, what is the secret of the district? Only the part that was killed by the spike.

Duan Haiming climbed up, his right hand stroking his cheeks, his face full of shock.

When Ling Han took such a shot, he naturally knew that the other side was a heavenly soul, but he was shocked because he knew it.

The soul of the district, can actually take him off with a slap?

Arabian Nights?

What kind of monster is this?

Boom, just then, Ling Han handed the hand to the Mingtian stone. Suddenly, this stone pillar made a big splash, and then it made a long ringing sound.

One note, two notes, three notes.

When it hit the third record, there were seven high-powered strongmen flying in the air, falling in the hall, staring at Ling Han with a burning gaze, and wishing to take him down.

This is a genius, they want to be a disciple.

Four notes, five notes, six notes.

When it hit the sixth time, there were hundreds of strong people who came to the scene, and they continued to increase.

Seven notes, eight notes, nine notes.

When the ninth day of the day was sent out, the source of the ascension was over a thousand.

Ten, eleven, twelve!

Oh, the terrible breath is spreading, and the supremacy is like the coming of heaven.

A figure appeared, and there was a tangled entanglement on the body.

Xian Wang!

All the people present were sighing, and they actually led the king.

Also, twelve days of Tianming, in the history of the entire Tiansheng Palace, there are only more than three hundred people, and these three hundred people have become the king of the king without exception.

Just ask such a disciple who doesn't want to receive his own door?

However, there is no end to it.

Fifteen, twenty, thirty!

Hey, one after the other, the fairy kings are coming, and the sculpt of the body is getting more and more, and the highest-ranking fairy king has reached five heavens.

God, that is to say, even the five-day Tianxian Wang wants to accept Ling Han as a disciple.

Duan Haiming trembled, finished, and made a big deal!

He actually deliberately killed a disciple of the Xianwang level. Even if Ye Jiande was sheltered, it would be useless. He would still be severely punished. Ye Jiande himself would not want to be excused from blame.

He suddenly realized that Ling Han must be deliberate, cited them on the hook, said a lot of ugly words, but also let him take the initiative to take the shot, which suddenly broke out with amazing talent, led to the Emperor.

But now, what is the use of ignorance, the wood has become a boat.

He sat down on the ground, only to feel that the whole life was gray.

However, Ling Han’s performance is not over yet.

Forty, fifty, sixty!

This time, even the six kings of the celestial kings appeared, followed by the seven heavens of the celestial king, this is the incumbent palace of the Tiansheng Palace, and the only one of the eight heavenly kings is the previous lord, now has abdicated He took the position of an elder who was too embarrassed. He usually ignored the world.

Seventy, eighty, ninety!

After ninety, the long sound finally slowed down, not as rushing as before.

Ninety-one, ninety-five, ninety-seven, ninety-eight, ninety-nine, finally, the end of the long sound.

The whole audience was silent, that is, the fairy king was shocked and could not speak.

In the history of the Tiansheng Palace, there are only two hundred and seventy-nine, and only thirty-nine, ten people who tweeted the Tianshishi twenty. And when it reaches seventy, there is only one, that is, the contemporary palace owner.

How old can the elders, the Heavenly Palace, the Eighth Heavenly King, and the Eight Heavenly Kings be motivated? No one knows, maybe only he can break the limits of the ninety.

Hey, a young boy appears to be only fifteen or sixteen years old, but it is full of ancient scent, as if he is not a person, but an ancient beast, has experienced an infinite number of years, a small body contains ruined days. Great energy to destroy the ground.

"See the elders of the elders!" Under the king of the king, everyone was squatting down, that is, those celestial kings were also slightly curved, saluting the boy.

This little boy is actually the strongest of the Tiansheng Palace. The Eight Heavenly King Wang Mozhuo is also known as the Heavenly King, and the Tiansheng Palace was created by him.

Everyone is in vain, even the Heavenly King is led by Ling Han!

Mo Zhuo raised his hand slightly, indicating that everyone does not have to pay more: "Even if it is me, I can only sing the Mingtianshi eighty-three."