Alchemy Emperor of the Divine Dao Chapter 3964: Emperor

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"Ling Han, my family Young Lord summoned you!" A man in purple clothes ran to his cave house and said the sentence.

Ling Han was taken aback, what happened?

This is Jiuyang Holy Land?

"What is your home Young Lord?" Ling Han smiled.

"Bold!" The man in purple clothes was furious and slapped towards Ling Han with a slap.

He was in the late stage of Shengdan, and this palm was used with all his strength, without any scruples.

Ling Han frowned, letting her go sideways.

The man in purple clothes did n’t attack anymore, but arrogantly clapped, saying: "My family Young Lord is the descendant of Huoyun Zuwang, Emperor Lin Lang!"

The emperor?

Lin Han thought, and said, "Okay, just go and see your emperor."

He was curious about what a prince came to see him for.

And, is there still a real prince? I don't know how many generations of emperors and grandchildren.

The man in purple clothes only thought that Ling Han was afraid, and he showed proud colors. In today ’s world, the strongest force is of course the imperial family. As long as the identity of the imperial family is reported, you can see that the Jiuyang Holy Land is only open The door welcomes the serving.

He led the way ahead, and soon took Ling Han to a pavilion, and in the pavilion, a young man in white was sitting, and behind him were two young men, one woman and one woman.

The woman is beautiful and flowery, Life Core Realm, in a red dress, can stand with her hands down, like a maidservant.

Men ... Hey, Lin Qi!

Wait, Lin Qi, Lin Lang? Oh, they are a family, but Lin Qi was born in the side branch, but only has a trace of the blood of the imperial family, and is not qualified to be called the emperor.

Does this want to start for Lin Qi?

Ling Han looked at the white man sitting there again. This is a slender man. He looks almost twenty-three to four years old.

Is this Emperor Lin Lang?

Hey, I ca n’t see the realm.

Ling Han was amazed that the man in white seemed to be shrouded in mist, so it was hard to see his cultivation behavior, and it seemed very mysterious.

However.

Ling Han launched the pupil surgery, and he immediately saw clearly that the white man was Zhu Ding, and he only vaguely saw a mouth of Xian Ding.

Is it a tripod ... or a tripod?

Ling Han is more inclined to be the latter, otherwise it makes no sense for a person to come over boldly.

"Ying Young Lord, Ling Han brought it." The man in purple said respectfully to the young man in white.

The young man in white, of course, is Lin Lang. He nodded and did not lift his eyes, but looked down at a piece of jade.

A big shelf.

"What a big shelf, don't kneel down yet!" Lin Qi shouted loudly.

Huh?

Ling Han was surprised, why did he become a big rack?

He could not help laughing: "Lin Qi, do you want to be beaten again?"

Lin Qi couldn't help but his face was crimson. He burned Emperor's Blood and failed to win Ling Han. Now that Emperor's Blood is far from recovering, how could he be Ling Han's opponent?

However, the main family is in front of him, how can he weaken the imperial power?

"Ling Han, you must know who the person is in front of you!" he said quietly.

"A guy who doesn't know how to express manners." Ling Han said lightly, "I'm invited, but the host is not looking at people with a straight eye, hehe, who is this stinky temper used to come out?"

"Bold!" Both the men in purple and the women in red blamed.

Lin Lang finally raised his head and reached out and pressed it. Suddenly, the man in purple and the woman in red hung their hands together again, and they were so rude.

"I heard that you defeated a few small players in Xitianyu, so you are called the first person in Zhuding, hehe, it's a joke." He looked at Ling Han, shaking his head, a pity-like look, it seemed Laughing at Ling Han's bottom frog.

"You want to say, in fact, you are the strongest casting tripod?" Ling Han asked.

"Oh, am I the strongest caster to put it aside first, but it can never be you." Lin Lang said, "How many emperors and emperors have not been born, which round will you dominate?"

Ling Han sneered: "Where did you enjoy the blessing when I was fighting for the Northern Celestial Territory? Now that I have won the Western Celestial Celestials, you come over and tell me that I am not the first person to cast a tripod? "

"I just want to say, are you good or bad?"

This sentence shows that the man in purple and the girl in red immediately change color, and although Lin Qi is angry, he is sneering.

Lin Han is offended, Lin Han must be finished.

On the contrary, Lin Lang did not get angry, but just shook his head: "After all, he was born vulgar and had no education at all."

"Young Lord, let me abolish him!" The man in purple clothes asked.

It's really overbearing, but here is the Jiuyang Holy Land, and Ling Han is still the most valued disciple, but this area Life Core Realm dare to say that it will be scrapped.

Oh, the emperor, has eyes over his head?

Lin Lang smiled faintly: "I want to shoot it myself."

"Young Lord!" the man in purple clothes and the girl in red clothes shouted at the same time, "what is your identity, how is this kid worthy!"

Lin Lang waved his hand: "Oh, this kid dared to claim to be the first person, this Young Master let him know, what is the frog at the bottom of the well."

Listening to Lin Lang's words, the two men in purple clothes didn't persuade them.

However, they are all proud and believe that Ling Han will lose.

Lin Lang stood up, with his hands behind him, and slowly walked towards Ling Han: "However, he won a few cats and dogs, and he dared to cast himself as the first person, which is really ridiculous."

"Don't you know that this world belongs to the imperial family?"

Ling Han shook his head: "Is the strength of the emperor clan all fixed on the mouth?"

"Haha, you are so arrogant!" Lin Lang sneered, his expression finally somber.

This lowly civilian is so annoying.

Boom, he releases his breath. Suddenly, there is a terrible wave of power, wave after wave.

Really strong.

Ling Han nodded secretly. In fairness, this Lin Lang was indeed stronger than Wang Huazang, Ma Ziming and other Western celestial arrogances, and even surpassed their joint efforts. No wonder he saw the live broadcast on Xingwang and dare to single himself.

However, Ling Han didn't use much strength at the time, at most, he showed the power of Shengdan Erzhong and Zhongtian.

"Looking at you as a little gifted, follow this Young Master and be a dog!" Lin Lang said proudly.

"Thank you Young Lord!" The man in purple clothes immediately shouted.

Ling Han shook his head: "Why would anyone do a dog so gloriously?"

"Hah, make a dog for the emperor, this is your greatest glory." Lin Lang said, and then punched at Ling Han.

Boom, condensed strength, turned into a blue iron fist full of human head, with a Divine Dao Pattern dense cloth, and countless symbols embellishment.

The fist struck, Ling Han just flicked his fingers freely, snapped, and hit with a force, and this blue fist immediately shattered and turned back into the energy of the world.

"On this strength?" Ling Han said in surprise.

Lin Lang showed a bit of anger. How dare this lowly civilian look down on him?

"Look for death!" He threw another punch, and this time, his strength turned into a green dragon.