Alchemy Emperor of the Divine Dao

Chapter 646: Someone intervened

Poor man, now even the snoring is gone, because he is already out of breath.

If you don't run, you will be pumped by the whip. Not only will it hurt into your heart, but your body will be numb, and you will not be able to breathe. Can run, the power of the Thunder here is terrible, let him become a dog, sweating under the rain, are about to collapse.

On physical strength, he is only stronger than ordinary people, and can withstand such a toss.

"Physical repair is still very important." Ling Han nodded secretly, and he felt that the time and resources spent on the immortality and the Kowloon hegemony were not lost at all. To become a truly superior master, it must be in all aspects. They are all perfect.

Otherwise, you can be embarrassed in this environment, but in another environment you can only stop the food, which is the master of which?

"Don't hit me again!" The man asked for mercy. He is now a dead dog. The whole person seems to have been fished out of the water. It is all sweat and wet the clothes.

But he didn't even have time to wipe it, he could only run and run.

"If you say no, you won't fight, how old are you?" Ling Han said faintly, thinking he had no temper? On the contrary, his previous life was the emperor of Dandao, who played more temper than anyone else.

Hey, the whip is pumping.

The man began to vomit blood, not being pumped, but his physical strength was overdrafted and overloaded.

"Hey, isn't this Li Yuanming?" There were three people in front of the rest. When I saw the man, I was first stunned. Where did you come from, but when you saw it, you found it was an acquaintance.

"Overweight brother! Super-balance brother!" The man saw it, and suddenly he was savior, and quickly leaped over. I was so excited that I was going to cry out. "Overweight brother saved me!"

Three people. A burly man stood up and let Li Yuanming be behind him. Raising his hand and grasping the past with a long whip, faintly said, "Young people, have to spare people and forgive people, don't be forgotten!"

His hands are also wrapped in thunder, but not white, but blue.

Hey, the whip fell, and the burly man caught it. The blue lightning flashed along the whip and slammed toward the cold.

Ling Han abandoned the whip and held his hand.

At first glance, it is obvious that the burly man has the upper hand and forced to quit the whip. This is normal. The other party is a high-level infantry. If you only say that you have deep energy, it is obvious that the other party has the upper hand.

Strength and combat power, this is two different things.

Ling Han's combat power is more reflected in the three-door magical power, the immortality of the scriptures, the swordsmanship, the ten sacred flowers and the physical strength. You let him and the infants and hardships fight hard, this is really short of the enemy.

Before Li Yuanming was suppressed by the thunder of this place, but this burly man is a mine attribute, naturally unaffected. Instead, it has improved in combat power.

"To confess your sins to Yuan Mingxiong, you can spare your life." The burly man opened his mouth and his voice was booming. There is a thunder.

Although Li Yuanming is unhappy in his heart, he wants to kill Ling Han. It’s good to be good for him, and he doesn’t ask too much. After all, the other party is the leader of the Zhao family. Whether the reputation or status of the Thunderbolt Zhao Chaoheng is stronger than him.

Ling Han smiled lightly and said: "You have not even figured out the cause of the matter, I have to apologize, it is really overbearing!"

"I am overbearing and how?" Zhao Chaoheng said coldly.

He did not have a deep friendship with Li Yuanming, but both sides came from the forces of the heavens and humans. They belonged to a circle. Li Yuanming was treated as a dog and made his face dull.

Therefore, this head must be out.

"That's a fight!" Ling Han fearless, raised his fist, before the whip is just a joke, how could it show his true combat power?

Zhao Chaoheng laughed and said: "You can suppress Yuan Mingxiong, just because it is a land of thunder, you are taken advantage of it in congenital, but I am also a Thunder property, then, it is the realm to talk! I am a baby And it’s still nine layers. What do you fight with me?”

"...I see you are the nine layers of the mouth!" Ling Han snarled, "playing and playing, still so embarrassing, you said that you are not a mouthpiece?"

Zhao Chaoheng's face was gloomy. He handed the long whip back to Li Yuanming, his hands clenched his fists, and the knuckles of the bones rang. The muscles of his body were also swaying, showing that his power was amazing.

Ling Han secretly nodded, the same is the origin of the big forces, but also the peak of the baby, but Zhao Chaoheng is ten times more powerful than Li Yuanming!

Because even if the resources of the heavens and human beings are limited, it is only possible to concentrate on cultivating a few talented people. Therefore, Li Yuanming is only a realm in the realm of the infant, and can be defeated.

This Zhao Chaoheng can't be underestimated.

Ling Han also promoted the bones and bones, and the body's bones burst into thunderous sounds, and it was even more amazing than Zhao Chaoheng. The heart of the shocked people could burst.

- It is also a physical repair. The Kowloon hegemony inherits from the twelfth house. It is absolutely god-level. This is not enough. Is it not possible to crush other body repairs on the quality?

Zhao Chaoheng's face changed slightly. He cultivated his body skills, and he also clearly knows how much it costs to pay for a physical training. First of all, there are not many exercises for physical training. It is better to not practice learning the inferior body skills. It is a waste of time and energy.

Secondly, as soon as the physique is opened, the requirements for Tiancaibao are too high. The more up-and-coming, the more amazing it is. The forces like the heavenly people can only pick up five or so ethnic groups for cultivation.

But the other person is obviously younger than him, lower than his realm, but surpasses him physically, which makes him unacceptable.

Does the other party come from a stronger force?

Zhao Chaoheng had the feeling of trouble for the first time. Perhaps this time, the intervention was really a hot potato. This is the end of the matter, he can not get off the stage, and can only continue to bite his teeth.

"Get it!" he said. "You are just a flower, I will let you make three moves. You can retreat. If you apologize to Yuan Mingxiong, this matter will be revealed."

Unconsciously, he has already retreated, no longer asking Ling Han to apologize, just apologize for letting his face pass.

Ling Han is sneer, why should he give the right side?

Faces are not given by others, but by their own strength!

He shouted and launched an attack on the other side, laughing: "If I let me move, I am afraid that you have no chance to shoot!"

"Hey, let's make three moves to make three moves, I Zhao-fuck!" Zhao Chaoheng's face changed greatly, and the other side punched out and hit a ten-foot-high dragon elephant, which was pale gold and surrounded by thunder. Terrible.

He quickly rushed to fight back, too strong, too strong, he wants to let the three strokes, will be completely suppressed by the other side, then never want to turn over. (To be continued.)

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