Alchemy Emperor of the Divine Dao Chapter 3651: Dust washing pool

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The blue shirt youth looked at Ling Han as if it were a monster.

Ling Han ’s body is illuminated by a star light curtain. This awakened supernatural power has amazing defense power. Even if the woman in red just went all out, she still ca n’t break his defense, so you wo n’t get hit by a blow. Fate of flying.

The blue shirt youth is going crazy, how could there be such a demon, but it is invincible if the bull strikes normally.

He quickly unfolded his figure, thinking if I was in a state of high-speed movement, how would you hit me.

Boo, hoo, his speed is so fast, at nearly seven times the speed of sound, the whole arena is full of sonic booms, like a thunderous thunder.

Ling Han didn't mean to do anything at all. He took out a chair and sat down, while he was nibbling.

Fuck, do you think I ’m a juggler?

The young man in blue shirt was very angry, but he did not dare to slow down. He had already seen the speed and impact of Ling Han ’s explosion, and he was by no means able to contend.

But you did it!

The blue shirt youth is very uncomfortable. He flew around like a fool, but his opponent was sitting like a play. In contrast, is he not a clown?

On the stand, the audience was also stunned, with a strange expression.

The previous battle ended too fast, Ling Han was invincible, and one or even a few punches fought. With a collision, the stronger geniuses only had to drink hate, making them feel good enough, too fast, none at all Captured, there is no aftertaste.

But now, the battle is prolonged, but it is too boring.

Just watching a man run like spring?

"Fight!" someone called.

"Hurry up, aren't you strong, hurry up!" Many people yelled at the blue shirt youth.

The blue shirt youth walked away for a while, and he knew he could not drag on like this.

Ling Han brakes quietly, without any trace of consumption, and dragging on is definitely not good for him.

He raised his hand as a knife, and turned into Linghan with a vigour.

Ling Hanzhan Yan smiled: "Is it finally known that I have shot?"

He launched a counterattack. With a punch, he vigorously hit the blue shirt youth with all his strength.

The young man in blue shirt greeted him, but it was just a rush of energy, and he was trembling with shock.

He could not help being shocked. With his strength, it was so difficult to take Ling Han's strength from Qiao hole?

What a huge gap in strength?

Ling Han unfolded his body, his speed was faster, and it was useless for any young man in blue shirt to dodge it. He was quickly caught up by Ling Han and overwhelmed.

At this point, all challengers have lost.

The audience is cheering, this is their imperial capital double arrogance-no, now there is no double arrogance, only the only arrogance, Ling Han!

Ling Han smiled all around and turned away.

This record is certainly impressive, but in his view it is only true. He is pursuing the strongest, Mystic Realm invincibility does not mean anything.

He is expecting the dust sink that will open in a few days.

The four great spiritual masters have no choice but to leave. They are also people who want to face. Since Chen Fengyan has given a chance for fair competition, their disciples are incompetent.

The imperial capital has temporarily returned to calm, and Ling Han has been adjusting his state to the peak in the past few days.

Four days later, the dust washing tank opens.

This is actually within the limits of the palace, located underground. After entering the palace with Ling Han and nine other Mystic Realms, he came to the foot of a mountain, entered the cave, and walked all the way down. Cheerful, a huge cave appeared.

In this karst cave, there is an irregularly shaped pond, one end of which is next to the cave wall, and there is a green lotus growing at the bottom of the pond, and only a small cut out of the water surface.

"Enter the pool on your own, you all have three days, and I will come to inform you to leave after three days." Zhu Qidao, the eunuch, "do not hurt the green lotus, otherwise ... you will take the consequences."

After finishing, Zhu Qi turned away.

The ten people in Ling Han were all very polite and did not greet each other. They all entered the pool.

Time is limited, they must not waste it.

Ling Han sat down cross-legged, wrapped in warm pool water, and he immediately found that the vitality in his body was rolling, as if he would break through immediately.

Cracking, the shackles opened instantly.

There are only seventy-seven left.

It is worthy of being a dust washing pond, and the effect is remarkable.

Ling Han continued to absorb the energy of the pool water, and the power of life was rolling, but for a while, his life evolved again.

Crack, crack, crack, shackle one after another.

Seventy, sixty, fifty ... the remaining shackles are getting less and less.

After only one day, there were only three left in the shackles of Ling Han.

However, by this time, even with the help of the dust pond, Ling Han's evolution of life level has fallen into complete stagnation.

There are only three left. For anyone, this is perfect enough, but for Ling Han, the three are the same as one and one hundred, all are flaws.

Be sure to break.

Open, open, open!

Ling Han roared in his heart, pushing the energy in his body with all his strength. He also used the power of the plane. This is extremely important on his cultivation path. All the extremes are actually based on this breakthrough.

Pang, the first shackle was blasted away, and Ling Han was joyless and sad, inspiring Yu Li to start the impact again, patter, and the second shackle broke apart.

It is only at this time that the power of the plane within the body has begun to fall.

Ling Han's brow furrowed, the dust-washing pool has basically no effect on him. Now he has used the power of the plane, how can he break away from the last shackle.

No, with the help of the dust sink, he is unable to succeed. What opportunities do he have in the future?

Maybe there is, but he needs to accumulate ten, fifty or even more years of power to break away from the last shackles.

He ca n’t wait so long.

You must take this opportunity to succeed in one fell swoop.

Ling Han is boiling blood, pushing his state to the strongest state.

Huh?

The other nine people opened their eyes and looked at him.

What's going on, why is it boiling blood during cultivation? You have to do it.

Boom, Ling Han's body seems to have a tsunami, and the life force is rolling.

Slap, the last shackle was also blasted away.

Perfect and flawless.

Ling Han smiled, and if he accumulated more secret power, he would be able to impact Immortal Path.

Huh?

He was surprised, because the energy of the dust washing pool was still flowing into his body. There was no way to promote the evolution of his life level, but it turned into a secret power, and he poured into his body endlessly.

His meridians are extremely broad, and he directs a lot of energy into the plane of his body.

If you change a Mystic Realm, it is estimated that it will be exhausted to fullness after a few hours of absorption. But what is Linghan ’s appetite?

There are countless planes in the body, and the space for storing secret power can be said to be nearly infinite, how can it be filled?

It does n’t matter if you do n’t fill it, but the hunger that has been entwining him has begun to weaken.