Alchemy Emperor of the Divine Dao Chapter 4807: Found

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One year, two years ...

Although Ling Han has just stepped on the limit of the sage realm, he has no shortage of accumulation.

Before that, he constantly fought against the emperor. Although he had been fleeing all the time, under such heavy pressure, his potential was fully released, and his combat power was also sharply polished.

He really doesn't need any precipitation.

Besides, besides him, the quasi-imperialists can break through the rules of about 20 rules. Even for the great emperors of all dynasties, at most it will reach 30 rules?

Ling Han is ninety-nine ways, three times as great as the ancient emperor.

You said, how terrible is his savings?

"From Venerable to Saint, it is a process of perishing the body and assimilating the world and the world."

"However, from the saint to the quasi-empire, it is a process of rejuvenating the body and becoming oneself."

"For me, this should not be difficult."

Even the great emperors of all dynasties, from the sage to the quasi-emperor, no accumulation of hundreds or thousands of years is impossible.

However, Ling Han is different.

Because self-containedness is what he has already done.

Is n’t it a matter of self-containedness in the Yuan world?

So, what he has to do now is to recover his body, so simple.

However, even if it is just this step, it will not be done in a short time.

It is difficult to silence the body, but it is more difficult to recover the body!

How many people can be sanctified throughout the ages? How many can reach the nine-star saint?

However, compared to the number of quasi-imperials, how can the nine-star saint be a hundred times or even a thousand times?

So, it is more difficult to silence the body and to recover it.

Ling Han is extremely calm, just focusing on recovering his body. As long as he recovers, it will cause a qualitative change and make him take the position of quasi-imperialist.

There are nine months left.

There are eight months left.

There are seven months left.

And ...

Jiang Ling was counting the days on the side, because Ling Han was in a state of cultivation and did not cover it up at all, so he saw the holy fire several times.

Green.

This means that Ling Han is a five-star saint.

He sneered. Although Ling Han was so strong that the five-star saint could easily subdue him as a three-star emperor, but compared with the emperor, the emperor was completely two worlds.

So, as long as the Great Emperor took action, the five-star saint would be scum.

It's almost time, the time is getting closer.

Six months, five months ... one month.

The three-year period is up.

Jiang Ling breathed a sigh of relief, then a sneer appeared in the corner of his mouth.

Someone may come to check the situation at any time now, so hehe.

Sure enough, after half a month, someone came to the door.

"Jiang Your Excellency, Jiang Your Excellency." the man yelled softly.

However, Jiang Ling couldn't make a sound, he could only lie in a daze.

But he is not in a hurry, and believes that this servant is not a fool, and if he does not get his response, he will not guess that he was tied up, and it will surely respond to something wrong, such as getting into trouble.

The man yelled a few more times, and after getting Jiang Ling ’s response, he was a little anxious.

"Jiang Your Excellency, the subordinates came in." The man pushed the door, and with a squeak, the door was pushed open.

What, what?

When he saw Ling Han sitting in the room and Jiang Ling was lying on the ground, the man was surprised, his mouth half open, and there was no response at all.

Jiang Ling ’s anxiety, idiot, wo n’t you yell first?

At this moment, Ling Han suddenly opened his eyes, buzzing, and the powerful momentum was surging, bang, the man was fluttered out.

Jiang Ling was anxious, but reluctantly felt it, and found that the person who was shocked by Fei was only temporarily fainted, and did not die, so he was relieved.

Of course, he did n’t care about the person, but if the other party did n’t die, he could quickly spread the news, otherwise he would have to wait a few days.

Ling Han did not intend to shoot at all, and closed his eyes again.

He has reached the most critical time.

After countless attempts, he directly regarded his body as a metaworld, and revived his body by resurrecting the stone man.

Success is coming.

So, at this time, I would rather take a risk than Ling Han would not want to interrupt.

This kind of inspiration is not grasped. I do n’t know when it will happen next time I want to capture it.

Full five days later, the stunned servant woke up. He glanced at the house and quickly ran away.

Jiang Ling was relieved until she could no longer sense the breath of this person.

Good, the rescue should arrive soon.

Sure enough, after only a while, I saw many people running over, all saints wearing bronze armor.

"He Fanatic, don't release Jiang Your Excellency!" These saints scolded.

They only thought that Jiang Ling was neglected when defending during retreat, and then won by Ling Han. Therefore, he did not have much fear of Ling Han's strength.

After all, martial arts are the weakest when practicing.

Ling Han didn't care about it at all, just concentrated on cultivation.

Jiang Ling looked so dying on one side, you idiots, wo n’t you rescue him first?

Seeing that Ling Han just could n’t sit cross-legged, a saint could n’t help but walk a few steps forward to make a temptation.

Ling Han, there is still no response.

He went forward, forward, forward again, but Ling Han never responded.

The saint was even more daring, rushed out of an arrow, picked up Jiang Ling, and he jumped back immediately.

"Kill!" The remaining seven saints all shot together, sacrificed the war spear, and poked towards Ling Han.

Jiang Ling could n’t speak, and of course he could n’t stop it, but he still had the slightest fluke, that is, Ling Han was really sinking into cultivation, his defense was weak, and he was unable to resist.

Although this is a bit irritating, it is acceptable to see Ling Han killed.

Boom!

The seven saints are wearing armor, blessing about five stars of combat power, plus the holy weapon in their hands, the power of the team is enough to bombard a non-resisting quasi-empire.

Puff puff puff puff, seven spears stab at the same time.

Good!

Jiang Ling could n’t wait to jump up and applaud, but he was repaired as a seal, not only could n’t he jump up, he could n’t even call out the good words.

Dead, dead, dead!

However, he was stunned with scalp numbness, because the spear pierced Ling Han, but he could not penetrate his skin at all.

Nima, what kind of skin are you, how can it be so thick?

Not to mention Jiang Ling, the seven saints who were shot are of course even more shocked, and even they have a strong chill.

This one in front ... is it really a person?

Why do they feel like a huge beast, now they just take a nap, but as soon as they open their eyes, they can explode in endless killings and let them die on the spot.

However, they are in charge, can they back away now?

They raised the war spear again and stabbed it again.

One, two, three times, they stabbed constantly, but the expression on their faces was more and more scared.