Alchemy Emperor of the Divine Dao Chapter 4122: Fight against Lin Lang again

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After burning Emperor's blood, it is almost like being possessed by a young emperor, but how powerful was the young emperor?

Boom!

Lin Lang swept over with a sword, and the endless Shenxia moved, terrified beyond name.

Ling Han also frowned, and her figure retreated.

The appearance of Lin Lang ’s original power on the 31st day is stronger than that of a Buddha like Shi Yongming. Of course, Shi Yongming is probably not a real Buddha, so his weakness in combat power is also normal.

Now after burning Emperor's blood, his power has suddenly risen to the height of forty days, which is too terrifying. Even Ling Han's strength does not dare to connect hard.

Ah, a sword swept across, but it fell empty.

Lin Lang laughed. He now holds an absolute advantage. The Bishui sword sweeps again, and the left hand turns into a claw. He shoots at Ling Han, and a blaze of flames flows into thousands of flame guns.

Ling Han retreated, Lin Lang is now terrible, and hard carrying is never a good idea.

"Boy, you are crazy!" Lin Lang laughed.

Depends, to stimulate the power by burning Emperor's blood, what's so proud of?

"In other words, the blood of your emperor is also recovering fast enough." Ling Han wondered. His last fight with Lin Lang was only a few years ago. At such a short time, how could Lin Lang do it again? Burning emperor blood?

Even the Emperor Zi, with pure blood, did not recover so quickly.

Lin Lang's face changed slightly, looking a little ugly.

Under normal circumstances, even for him, it will take at least a few decades to restore the Emperor ’s blood, but he is the Emperor, in order to ensure his absolute strength of the same rank in World War I, the Huoyun Emperor Holy Blood is a catalyst, forcibly accelerating the recovery of his imperial blood.

Holy blood, although it cannot be compared with the blood of the emperor, it is also invaluable and indescribable. It can be said that the Huoyun emperor consumes a lot, and he himself has suffered huge pains. The method is too unnatural, it will naturally not be easy.

Ling Han mentioned now that of course Lin Lang aroused a lot of painful memories and made him look ugly.

After losing to Ling Han, he has not received much rhetoric among the clan, and even clan elders have proposed to withdraw his qualification as a prince. Anyway, there are more than one clan with his talent.

"Dead!" He roared. As long as Ling Han was killed, such shame would vanish, and he would also be able to hold the position of the emperor.

Boom! boom! boom!

The emperor burns emperor blood, and then matches the imitation emperor soldiers. This combat power is really terrifying. Is there any match in the same rank?

Of course!

Ling Han is not afraid at all. If he is also Shengdan great perfection, do n’t say you are just burning Emperor's blood, even if you come to a real young Emperor, he is also confident that he can defeat it.

Of course, now he is only in the late stage of life, and the gap in the original power is too large, resulting in a huge difference in combat power.

Ling Han snorted and launched a sigh of shock.

Om, after one hit, it was useless.

"Haha, after this attack has been used once for me, do you want to work again?" Lin Lang sneered, looking disdainful, "too naive!"

Ling Han knew that it was n’t Lin Lang ’s spiritual skills, but that he had treasures that the emperor had refined that year, which could block all negative effects.

—— When fighting Lin Lang before, this trick was very useful, but now it has no effect, indicating that Lin Lang did not wear such a treasure at the time.

Maybe his realm was not enough at that time, maybe the Huoyun Emperor did not have so many treasures, and it was his turn now, but in any case, Lin Lang now does not take the brilliance to attack this trick.

Ling Han only had some hope for the shock of the evil spirit. After this trick was useless, he moved on the chaotic elixir. This has been experimented on Chi Menghan, and it is a treasure that the emperor personally refined. Nor can it stop its prestige.

Om, the chaotic elixir gently oscillated, releasing a supreme breath.

"What!" Lin Lang immediately exclaimed, because his fighting power was cut down by the triple sky.

How is it possible?

This time he clearly has the treasure of protection, but the emperor personally refined it.

Does Ling Han also have an emperor-level treasure?

It is absolutely impossible for him to believe that Ling Han actually weakened his triple-sky combat power by his own abilities.

A Life Core Realm is better than the emperor?

What about cheating.

But who is weaker than the emperor? Why can the emperor-level treasure in Ling Han's hands overwhelm him?

It's okay.

When he thought about it, he suppressed the shock, because even if he weakened the power of Santian, he still crushed Ling Han. Then, after the opponent is killed, the treasure in the opponent ’s hand will become his loot. Too.

Very good, very good.

"Ling Han, I would like to thank you!" he grinned, chasing with a sword.

"Oh?" Ling Han smiled lightly.

"I want to thank you for sending me a treasure!" Lin Lang laughed as if he had stepped on Ling Han.

Ling Han couldn't help laughing: "This sentence is usually what I said to others."

"Sorry, it's not your turn to say today!" Lin Lang's attack was more prosperous, and Emperor's blood was limited. He must kill Ling Han as soon as possible. Otherwise, after this wave broke out, he would have no choice but to kill Ling Han.

Boom, Bishui Jian struck, with supreme might, to cut Ling Han's waist.

I really fear you?

Ling Fengxiao laughed, Chao Chao extremely Leita was sacrificed.

All of a sudden, the air seemed to turn into waves, and it was tumbling. This is the future imperial soldier, even if it is limited to Linghan's realm, it cannot give it the strength of the imperial soldier, but the mother gold itself has great power.

The Bishui sword was cut and chopped on the chaotic air, but it was only cut a little, and he was restrained by the heavy chaotic air pressure. Lin Lang only felt his wrist sink, and the long sword in his hand fell straight down.

He was shocked, but he had n’t turned around yet, and he saw that the Chaos Pole Reta had another shock and thunder.

At this time, he burned Emperor's blood, almost equivalent to a young Emperor, of course the reaction was quick, and immediately punched out, hitting Thunder.

Zhi, the electric light is boiling, Lin Lang stumbles back, only the left hand is numb, uncomfortable.

"How is it possible!" he exclaimed, staring at the chaotic pole thunder tower floating above Ling Han's head, chaotic air was drooping, giving him a strong sense of powerlessness.

This, this, this is the imperial soldier?

His pupils could not help being enlarged. As a prince, he could not have seen the emperor soldiers, or even touched them by hand, because to unite the nine tripods, he had to use the force of the emperor soldiers.

So, he is no stranger to the imperial soldiers. The nine-story tower in front of him gave him a feeling of seeing the imperial soldiers.

No, no, the imperial soldiers are far stronger than this.

This is not an imperial soldier, but a treasure made of mother gold!

Lin Lang's breath suddenly became rapid.