Alchemy Emperor of the Divine Dao

The two great arrogances are an eye-opener.

It turns out that the limit of the number of planes that a Tianzun can accommodate is not two, but three.

The wind is uncertain, but he did not expect that in addition to him, there are still people who do this.

"Do you think this is my limit?" He shouted, and the fourth plane projection was suppressed.

by! by! by!

This time, everyone is open-mouthed and can't speak at all.

Four planes, how is this done?

Ling Han is a faint smile, four planes, this is barely a bit of a child's taste, but compared to his body is only a seed of the virginity, this is only a small meaning.

Limited to the realm, even if the cold is not possible to have hundreds of millions of faces, now only nineteen.

The question is, what is the limit of the wind?

He was a little curious, but he didn't care. He didn't come to talk to each other, just swearing.

H, he ran five plane projections in one breath.

puff!

Everyone is sprayed out, their eyes are no problem, how to see things that are completely impossible.

Eight planes!

The wind was suddenly suppressed, and it was retreated, and the back was bent.

The suppression of the eight planes was so great that he could not bear it, but at the next moment, he roared and there was a powerful force in his body. Hey, he showed a whole ten in his body. Plane.

This is his real card, ten planes, not seen in ancient and modern times, no miracle.

Everyone is also full of fainting, Ling Han has been a mess, with eight planes, people can not even imagine. The wind is uncertain, it is even more abnormal, and it has made two more steps on the basis of the impossible.

This is the son of the destiny.

"Give me the town!" The wind is not sure to drive the projection of ten planes. The power is unparalleled. Who can still stop him in the five-step level?

Ling Han is still speechless, but the right fist is a condensate, oh, and three plane projections are running out, and the disadvantages are reversed.

This!

The brains of all people can't turn around, and how is Tianzun, this one breaks the iron law of the ages, who can still calm down?

Eleven planes, are you going against the sky?

The people of the Alliance are even more shocked, because they know that the number of planes that Ling Han really owns must be increased by one.

The wind is uncertain and speechless. He is the pet of the sky. In fact, there are more than ten planes that can be easily accommodated in the body. It can be limited to the realm. He can only let ten of them grow.

Don't look at Ling Han is just one more plane than him, but he is too powerless to catch up.

Ling Hanchang drove straight in, driving eleven planes, firmly suppressing the wind.

Everyone is a tongue, and then I feel.

The fate of the last generation of the world is not as good as the cold, and it is this guy who is more enchanting.

Many people have a sense of pride. After all, Ling Han is their own person. The wind is not the legacy of the previous generation of the world. How can it be classified as an outsider? If it is not a frenzied relationship, they even have to fight. After all, It can also be regarded as an invasion of foreign enemies.

The wind snorted, no longer talking, just with the cold.

He did have a bit less suppression than Ling Han, but he was only suppressed and not crushed, so he could still hold it.

He is not reconciled. He pinned his hopes of victory over the group of Tianzun symbols, and the opponent’s combat power will fall sharply.

And he...has a card.

This is not enough. He was forced to sneak a few times, and he was very painful. He also had a strong shame.

He is the genius who can beat the enemy more and more, but now the same level of war is actually suppressed?

However, an hour is about to pass.

Sure enough, the light of the symbol of Ling Han has been smashed down, and the combat power is also a thousand miles away.

"Haha, what is the underlying, this is!" The wind is not sure to laugh, bang, he has three symbols on his body, the same supreme, crushing the common.

First class!

In day, he not only has eight first-class characters, but can even form two sets of combinations, one set of three, one set of four.

This has increased his combat power by more than 170 times and still maintains the level of all five-step combat power.

Now, what does Ling Han take to stop?

Everyone is shaking their heads. Who can think of the wind and the fact that they still have mastered three first-class characters, and they can also be combined. This kind of combat power can sweep all five-step combat power.

Boom, the wind is not fixed, and it is going to the cold.

Ling Han shouted, the eight-flow symbol lit up one by one, but he took control, but only half of the operation, so that the combat power is only about five hundred times.

Can it be five hundred times not enough?

嘭, 嘭, 嘭, Ling Han completely crushed the wind, there is no fixed, a fist punching anger, the wind is indefinite like a straw man, only the constant throwing.

The wind is completely definite, and he is able to have eight first-class symbols, which are passed down through the upper generation world, but he has already consumed a set of nine-flow combination of Ling Han, actually still being crushed by Ling Han Pressure?

He can't accept it.

It may not be acceptable to completely change the facts. The coldness of the cold is crushed, and the wind is determined to be only violent.

"I admit defeat!" He was not willing to talk, but he did not want to continue to be continued by Ling Han.

He is arrogant, thinking that this is only his cultivation is too low, can not play the full advantage of his destiny son, for example, he has a hundred seeds in the body, but now only ten of them become a bit surface.

As long as the realm goes up, his ability to leapfrogship will not be promoted, at least it can be maintained, and everyone knows that the realm has gone up, and the leapfrog ability is definitely going to fall.

One drop, one hold, who wins in the same battle?

The gentleman revenge, three years is not too late, can be able to stretch is the husband.

Hey!

But when he had just finished speaking, his face was heavily punched and he had a long nose.

"You!" The wind is uncertain, he has already admit defeat, why don't you stop, do you have such a discussion?

Hey, he punched another punch.

"You are too much!" The wind is full of resentment.

"Do you think I came to see you for your discussion?" Ling Han was the beginning.

"Is not it?"

"Wrong, I am coming to swear, you are no different from those of the cats and dogs. Don't look too high." Ling cold said coldly, while the boxing kept going, "What a shit, the son of the gods, garbage!"

This is too hurtful.

The wind is uncertain and he wants to die. He is very self-sufficient and thinks that he is the son of destiny. No one can compare with himself. But Ling Han did not put him in his eyes, completely ignoring him.

This indifference made him unable to bear it. Rw