Alchemy Emperor of the Divine Dao Chapter 4770: Feng Shui turns
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All the disciples of the Great Emperor looked at Ling Han coldly, and the murderousness moved involuntarily.
In their opinion, what if a **** is killed, how dare he dare to squander in front of them?
"Oh, the Real Dragon City is really amazing, there is a Nine Kings, and there is something like you that does not know how to be humble!" The former disciple of the Great Emperor said coldly, his name was Guo Ming, for Zhu Yancheng The sixth disciple.
Ling Han is upset: "Do you speak human language?"
"Don't dare to arrogance?" Everyone was surprised. Isn't this guy brainless?
District guards, why dare you talk to the disciples of the emperor?
Is it true that all the dragons have been misled by the Nine Kings, thinking that the Nine Kings have swept the saints' realm, so they can be arrogance wandering?
Humph!
"Wait for me to be disrespectful, so you will eat your own evil!" Guo Ming said, reaching for Ling Han and grabbing him, to throw him directly to the dead tree and old vine.
Ling Han shook his head helplessly, Made, and the people collapsed again.
Why did he always fall apart so quickly?
Look, is n’t he low-key this time, he did n’t take the initiative to cause trouble?
"Am I too dazzling?" he murmured.
At this time, Guo Ming's big hand had been caught, but when he was about to throw Ling Han out, he was embarrassed, because he found that Ling Han didn't move at all and couldn't pick it up at all.
His, what the **** is this?
Guo Ming froze for a moment, and then exerted his strength with one hand and continued to pull, but it was still useless.
He suddenly felt hot on his face.
No one fights back, but he has no choice but to save his face?
He held out another hand, grabbed Ling Han, and then shouted, trying to throw Ling Han out.
However, it is still not useful.
Ling Han stood there, as if a root had taken root.
Guo Ming was shocked. Is this guard ’s cultivation still on his own?
But he is already a seven-star saint, even if Ling Han is a nine-star saint, but with his talent, can't he suppress it?
"Let's go by yourself." Ling Han shot, then waved, hey, he saw Guo Ming flew out, and then hit the tree heavily.
During the process of flying out, he saw Guo Ming ’s face change color, as if he was greatly frightened, so when he landed, he immediately wanted to escape, but it was too late.
Here, a purple thunder suddenly split from the old vine and slashed Guo Ming.
Guo Ming wanted to hide, but this Thunder shot was too fast. Where can he hide?
"Ah!" he screamed, his body covered with smoke, and a flavour of meat flew out.
Zi, Zi, Zi, Purple Thunder one after another, even if Guo Ming wore a silver armor, which greatly improved the defense. Purple Thunder seemed to ignore this layer of defense and directly hit his body.
After a few times, Guo Ming was lying on the ground, and there was a trace of scorching gas on his body.
"Are the seven mature?" Ling Han guessed, this is a professional judgment.
Brush, all other disciples of the great emperor looked at it in a flash.
"Who the **** are you?" An Heming asked, with a hint of caution and a shock in his tone.
Guo Ming was thrown out with a wave of his hand. Such an understatement would be as easy as throwing away a pile of waste paper. What a powerful strength?
Guardian level ... how can I have it?
Ling Han sighed and said, "Do you know what I hate the most?"
How do we know?
Although this is said in his heart, An Heming still presses the urge to shoot, Shen said: "What is it?"
"It's just a matter of collusion!" Ling Han spit out the waterway. "You can understand that you tried your best to hide your identity and penetrated into the enemy, but you were forced to reveal your identity because of a trivial matter ? "
Nima, what are you talking about?
An Heming snorted: "Sure enough, you are fake!"
Not only Ling Han, but also that cheap dog, as well as monkeys and four-legged snakes, so to speak, how could the real dragon emperor be so serious and accept such disciples?
Ling Han Zhan Yan smiled: "Since the people have collapsed, then I can only kill you all!"
His thoughts turned into his original appearance.
This is naturally impossible for everyone to recognize, after all, it is not like "Nine Kings" at all.
An Heming laughed: "Who do you think you are?"
In addition to the wicked nine kings, there is a second person under the sky. Can you sweep the seven trump cards with your own strength?
No! impossible things!
"Take him down and torture his origins!"
"Uh!"
All the disciples of the great emperors nodded their heads, showing all their fierce glory.
"Come on!" Ling Han hooked his fingers, looking very disdainful, full of provocation.
"Let's go together!" An Heming shouted, the opponent's strength is really not weak, so he dare not care.
So, it ’s better to be surrounded for insurance.
Boo hoo hoo, everyone rushed out.
Ling Han sighed, and seemed to be disappointed.
Before, the seven ace teamed up to fight him, and he also solved it easily.
What now?
His strength has improved a lot, but there are only four trump cards here. How much has this strength contrasted?
Ling Han reached out his hand, but he didn't see how fast he was, how mysterious his shot was, but as soon as he reached out, he was taken down by someone, and then, hey, hit the dead tree and old vine.
Here, the Purple Thunder rises again, slashing towards the man.
Ling Han didn't shoot again, just dodged and observed on the side.
After a while, the man stood still on the ground, and the Thunder did n’t hack him again.
Come again.
Ling Han grabbed at will, and another person was taken down by him and thrown to the dead tree.
It ’s still the same, the Thunder slams and makes the man scream.
He took it lightly and didn't care, but in the eyes of An Heming and others, it was too scary.
Under their siege, Ling Han can still be so easy. This is a shameful way of catching people, like entering a land of no one.
This opponent ... is it a devil?
What should I do?
They looked at each other and they all burst into a strong chill.
"Sacrificial Sacrificial Equipment!" They took out the holy equipment one after another and attacked Ling Han.
However, what is the use of this?
Ling Han burst out with a punch, not only dimming the light of the holy weapon, but even smashing the holy weapon to life!
What kind of monster is this?
"Who the **** are you!"
"Is it the emperor?"
Everyone is cold-haired, is there such a powerful presence besides the Great Emperor?
"Rarely and strangely!" Ling Han shook his head and shot again and again, slamming everyone down, and no one ran at all.
As strong as him, there is already a hint of quasi-imperial power.
He smiled and threw a person to the dead tree: "How is it, know what is called Feng Shui rotation?"
Everyone is speechless, they just want to force Ling Han to get close to the dead tree, and they do n’t succeed. You are not a victim at all, what about Feng Shui rotation?
Without this, beat them physically and continue to torture mentally.
Who is this!