Chapter 3927

coming!

Ling Han looked up and saw that the light was so fast that it circled over the valley.

When the pupil was activated, he could see clearly that the light was composed of thunder, but there was also a flash of holy light. Obviously, it was a thunder with special properties.

He grinned and finally let him wait.

"Brother Meng, how do you want to collect this Xianxia?" Zhang Youxuan asked.

Ling Han smiles and says, "that's it!"

The dreamland black awn hits, in the sky that ray of light immediately stops, as if in the fixed body skill.

Ling Han Yu Qi flies, lightly receives the Xiaguang into the chaotic polar thunder tower.

It's incredibly simple.

He looked at Zhang Youxuan. He saw that the fat man was completely stupid. His mouth was half open and his eyes were wide.

Ling Han smiles and turns toward the outside of the canyon.

Zhang Youxuan woke up like a dream and ran after Ling Han.

"Fierce man! You're a real man He exclaimed, with a look of adoration on his face, "you are such a bull fork. I'll take it, I'll take it completely!"

Ling Han stopped and thought for a while and said, "I'll give you a chance. I don't know if you dare to take it?"

"What dare you?" Zhang Youxuan is full of confidence. Who else is afraid of chance?

"Good!" Ling Han takes out a Xianxia from chaochaoji thunder tower and pats it to Zhang Youxuan.

"Oh, my God!" Zhang Youxuan immediately screamed. Xianxia had already broken into his body and made him want to vomit blood.

Although this fairyland is not as powerful as chaos God thunder and Geng Jinyang thunder, its power is still incomparable. If not, how could those Tianjiao want to capture it?

At least, this can also be equivalent to a venerable level of magic!

However, Zhang Youxuan also knew that this was a great chance. He quickly resisted the sharp pain of his body being pierced by Xianxia, trapped the Xianxia with xianding, and then began to refine it.

The immortal tripod must be the strongest one in the body of the casting tripod, because there is no way out. You can also use the immortal tripod as a magic weapon.

Especially the golden immortal tripod, which is even harder than the two-star immortal gold, and the three-color glazed tripod, Golden Jade tripod and so on, let alone.

Thump, thump, thump, among the immortal cauldrons, the Xianxia is running away, trying to break the tripod, while Zhang Pang is struggling with his teeth. If he is relieved at this time, he will miss the chance.

After a while, he was getting better.

Ling Han smiles and goes away. The canyon is very hidden. It's safe for this guy to refine Xianxia here.

He also found a safe place, and then released the thunder and fairyland. As soon as the dark light of the fairyland was hit, he immediately covered it with the immortal tripod and began to refine.

Yu Linghan said that refining Xianxia was already practiced, and after three days, he was finished.

This is Kill the evil god Lei.

Jiukou xianding, Jiudao Xianxia.

Now as long as he can build another xianding, and then capture and refine a Xianxia, he can build ten cauldrons unprecedented.

However, has no one ever built ten tripods?

Ling Han suspects, because he now knows that many imperial geniuses don't have star net ranking, and even they don't have star net accounts.

There must be a genius among them!

So, some geniuses don't even get on the star net, so what's the legend that some top talents don't leave ten tripods?

Don't look down upon any ancestor king. He was the overlord of an era. He was the strongest in the world. Didn't any of them think that casting tripod could make ten tripods?

Didn't one think of any means to reduce the repulsive power of xianding?

If you haven't heard of it, it doesn't mean it doesn't exist.

Ling Han didn't dare to be complacent, just like when he jumped the immortal gate, didn't he see a human shadow coming to the ancient immortal gate?

"Shi Yi, Wan Dao and others probably built the Xianji of ancient Xianmen, and the xianding cast out must have the same quality as me." He murmured.

"No matter how many, repair the ten cauldrons, or everything will be fake."

Ling Han keeps an eye on the news of Xianxia. Although he has gained a lot, what he needs most is thunder. Unless there is no way, he will try his best to wait.

The news of Xianxia didn't come out, but there were many things about Feng Jixing and song LAN.

It is said that their fighting power is incomparable. Even if it is the native Shengdan of Moyuan domain, few people are their opponents. They have a great reputation. Even the old monsters in the real world look at them with great respect.

Now, Feng Jixing is taking the lead to organize local and foreign warriors to join hands to attack the demon abyss.

The devil's abyss is an extremely dangerous place with fierce animals. What's more terrible is the abyssal ground ants, which are as big as cattle. There are tens of thousands of them in a nest, and their heads are all at the level of Shengdan.

If besieged by such an ant colony, the strong in the true self have only one way to die.Therefore, the devil's abyss has always been a forbidden area for living beings, and no one dares to enter.

However, although the abyssal ant is extremely terrible, the queen ant will produce mysterious liquid. If it is used to quench the body, it will transform the body of the warrior and become extremely powerful.

Ling Han thought for a while, and decided to close the door and study hard, not to join in the excitement.

He is getting closer and closer to the top of Jiuding, and the next step is to attack ten blows. How can he have time to go to the devil's abyss?

Besides, his body has been tempered strong enough, ant liquid may let him re evolution, that can only be said to be icing on the cake.

Ling Han is calm and quiet.

But in a month, he reached the top of the nine cauldrons.

Next, it's the most difficult to break through the ten tripods.

At least, Ling Han has not seen that a person can reach such a height. This is the real peak of the Ding casting. In all ages, perhaps just a few people have reached such a height.

The absolute height must be lonely, Ling Han has no reference, can only think about it by himself and move forward alone.

He was not in a hurry to break through, but completely relaxed. Every day he drank tea and searched through the information to see if there was any information about the queen.

Seven days later, a big news came that Feng Jixing had set up a large army to march toward the demon abyss.

And Ling Han also began to try to attack the ten cauldrons at this time.

He started to breed the core of the tenth immortal tripod. At the same time, the nine immortals stood at the same time, releasing the repulsive force, but they collided with each other and weakened a lot.

Very good. Ling Han nodded secretly. The sage was indeed a ghost. Clearly, he had not built ten tripods, but he was in the right direction.

However, even if such means have been used to reduce the repulsive power of the xianding, the power of the nine xianding is just a qualitative change. PA, PA, PA, and the core of the xianding condensed by Ling Han is constantly broken.

Nine is the extreme of heaven and earth, as if heaven does not allow the production of ten tripods, which is a kind of suppression beyond power.

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