Alchemy Emperor of the Divine Dao Chapter 4300: There is no ancient man before, the real tenth shape!

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Ling Han left the dark battlefield, and his mind continued to realize.

This battle gave him great insight, and the killing in the hands of Spirit Transformation Realm made him extremely happy, as if he had opened a heart door.

And these days, he has been experiencing life and savoring the avenue, and he has gradually realized the tenth form of perception, but he is only one step away.

Now, after this battle, he finally touched the edge.

Ling Han walked into a corner, immediately changed his appearance, and then found an inn to stay.

He will try to impact the tenth shape.

No one knows whether the tenth shape can reach.

Because the ninth form only exists in legend, what about the tenth form? It must be more dreamlike.

Ling Han is not anxious and restless, maintaining an ordinary heart.

The calm life after re-entering the city of death, coupled with the joy of the previous battle, the two formed a strong contrast, and the fierce collision also formed a certain force, which gave him endless insights.

Ling Han is immersed in the soul. He has changed his appearance now. He is not afraid of being identified, so he can break through quietly.

Time passed continuously, and half a month later, Ling Han's mouth showed a smile.

He finally reached the threshold of breakthrough.

The tenth shape is feasible.

Come on!

In the sea of ​​awareness, the destruction of the true self glowed with nine colors of divine light. Ling Han attracted the power of the creatures in the hundreds of millions of planes, and directly used the hole card to suppress the repulsion of the true self.

The heaven and the earth flow into the nourishment of the true self, strengthen the true self, and promote the transformation of the true self into the tenth form.

His, so difficult.

Ling Han immediately felt that even with the power of the plane, the rejection of the true self was still amazing, making him difficult to move.

Fortunately, he stabilized his position and progressed a little bit.

The destruction of the true self is growing steadily, the nine-color light is dimming, although the speed is not very fast.

A whole month passed, the destruction of the true self completely lost its light, and fell into silence, the Tao was wrapped layer by layer, and actually formed a cocoon.

Ling Han couldn't help but look forward to it. What is the form of this new destruction?

Ten colors?

Suddenly, another two months passed, and there were only three months left in the ten-year period.

In the sea, the cocoon formed by the destruction of the real one suddenly shook, and a crack appeared on it. Then, the cracks became more and more and turned into a spider web.

I am going to be born.

Ling Han's spirit was refreshed and he watched it more carefully.

Crack, the outer cocoon that Dao turns into is instantly broken, and the new destruction really appears.

Huh!

Ling Han was surprised, is this the tenth shape?

There is no glory in this real person. It is so ordinary that it can no longer be ordinary. It is even more mediocre than the first form.

However, this is indeed the tenth shape.

The tenth shape, which did not exist in the legend, would be so common?

No, this is not ordinary, it is a return to nature.

Destroy the real world and communicate with the world. Suddenly, the energy of the world is rolling in, terrifying.

Strong, too strong!

If Ling Han ’s combat power was only slightly stronger than Mi Qing Die, then you can kill him now.

The tenth form of my true self, this is what really broke the limit!

Ling Han has calculated, time is running out, and it is impossible for him to practice calmly here to the end of the tenth shape.

After thinking for a while, he decided to find Mi Qingdie and settle his account, and then he left the city of death, went out of the dark cloud hell, and returned to the ancient stone gate of the black hole, waiting for the nine mountain saints to open the black hole and take him away .

Ling Han regained the appearance of "Huang Tian" and went to the dark sand field again.

However, during this period, Ling Han has automatically abandoned the battle three times and was deprived of the qualification to fight. It will take three years before he can fight again.

Ling Han does not matter, he just came to tell Mi Qingdie that he appeared again.

Being deprived of the best qualification, Ling Han directly cancelled the identity of the contestant and made it clear that I was going.

......

Mi Qingdie's Mansion.

"That wicked thief appeared?" Mi Qingdie stood up immediately. She looked at the confidant who came over and gave a sneer in the corner of her mouth. "Come on, let me inform Zuwaan."

"Yes."

In a few moments, Zwaan will be here.

"Did you find that man?" Zwaan asked.

"Not bad." Mi Qingdie nodded. "We have to act quickly. The villain was suspended and has planned to leave the city."

"Okay, go chase immediately!" Zu'an nodded.

"The evil thief is not weak. Are you taking insurance?" Mi Qingdie asked.

"After that war, I have asked someone to analyze it, and Huang Tian ’s combat power is not yet available, but it is only slightly stronger than my wait, so this time I brought two The masters of the second change of spirits are all four-fold combat power. "Zuwa Andao.

Mi Qingdie nodded: "It's similar to the results analyzed on my side. I also brought two masters of the Four Heavenly Fighting Powers of the Spirit, four on one, enough to kill the evil thief."

"Are you ready to go?" Zwaan urged.

"Go."

The two were dispatched. After arriving outside the house, four more Spirit Transformation Realms joined the team, all of them changed their spirits.

"By the way, I hate the evil thief because Han Di, why are you?" Mi Qingdie was curious and couldn't help asking.

Zu'an froze for a moment. How could he be so embarrassed that when he saw Ling Han, the whole person raised a bad feeling and couldn't help but want to worship Ling Lingding, This feeling is really too bad cake.

So, he must kill Ling Han.

"Why do you care so much?" he said impatiently.

"Okay, I don't do much business, but now the point is to save the evil thief!" Mi Qingdie hates authentically.

Six people chased and headed out of the city.

Ling Han deliberately fished. Of course, he could n’t go much faster. He walked along the cold river. This is the last time to appreciate this big river that is not beautiful at all. After the butterfly, he will leave immediately.

—— Otherwise, are you waiting to be killed by Venerable Chiyue?

Soon, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"It's finally here."

"Oh, there are more people than expected."

Boo, boo, the silhouettes flew, and after three and three, Ling Han was intercepted from both ends.

Mi Qingdie was in front of her, she sneered: "You really think that after you provoke me, can you still run?"

Ling Han did n’t look at her, instead turned to look at Zuwaan behind him, wondering: "Lord Wolf, I remember to have no grudges against you, do you mean to see me off or kill me?"

Zuwaan shook his head: "Do you need to know so much about the dying person?"

Ling Han laughed: "Is it appropriate to speak to your master?"

"Bold!" Behind Zuwaan, two real spirit kings shouted at the same time.

Ling Han didn't pay attention at all, glared at Zuwaan, and said sharply: "Not kneeling yet!"

Boom, great momentum.

Zuwa shuddered in her heart and knelt down involuntarily.

Fuck, what's going on?

Not only is Zuwaan puzzled, but the five people including Mi Qingdie also feel weird. Are you sure you are here to chase down the murder?