Chapter 3922

Leaving a messenger as a living mouth, Ling Han left.

This war made him have a more clear understanding of his combat power. If he had the strength, he could already be comparable to the early days of Shengdan, which was almost a heaven. And if his various techniques are launched, the combat power can be enhanced.

After walking forward for a while, Ling Han gradually felt the pressure.

This is a kind of hierarchical repression, which gradually makes him feel difficult to move.

Fortunately, for the time being, he can still persist and keep moving forward, but the speed obviously slows down.

A day later, a palace appeared in front of me.

It's not luxury at all, it's very simple, it's old-fashioned.

It is from this palace that the pressure comes out, and when we get here, we have a fear that our body will explode in a few more steps.

This is not impossible. There were many corpses of saints under Heitian temple before, which could not be approached at all and had to be bypassed.

, and those saints can be destroyed by their own lives. They drain all the essence of the saints and lose all their essential power.

However, this is the nest of a sub divine beast. I don't know how many sub divine beast's breath has been left over the years. This is at least a saint level, and the pressure is not the same.

Outside the palace, Ling Han saw a lot of people, including old monsters in the real world and outsiders in the Ding casting realm. They all wanted to enter the palace, but they couldn't do anything about it.

Who can get in?

Under such a terrible pressure, the real world has only a creeping share.

Anyone can guess that this is the cave of the mysterious turtle. There may be its remains in it. It is a sub divine beast. Whether it is flesh or blood, fur or bone, it is the most precious treasure. Even the saint should be moved.

But now?

Baoshan is in front of you, but you can't get into it. How can you stop beating your chest?

Ling Han is not too disappointed, his goal is very clear, is to come for the Xianxia, the rest, is lucky, not to get that is nothing.

Whew, a light flew out of the palace, turned into a competition and danced in the sky.

"Xianxia!" Many people exclaimed, and some were even more envious. Of course, this is the casting cauldron of Shengdan, which has not yet broken through. As long as one Xianxia is integrated, a magic power can be developed, and its power is at least equivalent to that of the four polar regions.

Ling Han opened his pupils and looked at it carefully. The light was yellow, but it was thunder.

Wu Tu Ming Lei!

Ling Han's heart suddenly moved, this is a thunder with attributes, similar to Gengjin Jielei and Guishui yinlei.

How can we capture it?

After two circles of flying light, whew, returned to the palace, as if to rest.

Ling Han is trying to figure out how to capture this fairyland. In order to reduce the trouble, he has changed his appearance and soul fluctuation, so as not to be disturbed by others.

Dreamland?

No, Ling Han shakes his head. His flying ability is suppressed here. He can't break through the sky and take Xianxia as his own.

What about that?

Ling Han held his cheek and fell into meditation.

Many people have come here, but there is no way to face this hall.

How to get in?

For them who are in the highest level of true self, there is no solution to the pressure of the sub god beast, and forced approach is only the share of body explosion and death.

But Baoshan is in front of us, who is willing to give up?

One day, two days, three days, the glow would fly out and turn around several times every day, as if it was breathing air. Ling Han had been waiting for the light to come down, and he would be able to solve the problem when he remembered the dark light in the dreamland.

But at least, he hasn't been waiting for such a good opportunity.

Boom!

Time came to the fourth day, only to hear the sound of a huge vibration sounded, a giant also suddenly appeared.

That white snake!

Ling cold can not make complaints about it in the heart. Before that spring eye could only allow one person to pass. How did this white snake grow so large?

Of course, strong to the real world, the White Snake can change its size at will, or there are other channels to enter here.

He couldn't help laughing when he thought of it. Is it time to be curious?

It was so angry that it was not killed by the next generation.

The fierce beast didn't negotiate. As soon as it came up, it launched a fierce attack and swept the tail of the snake. It was like a mountain sweeping over, which was extremely terrible.

Who dares to block the wild attack of the big beast in the real world?

The old monsters in the real world are only willing to give up. When their body size reaches a certain level, they don't need cultivation at all. They are born strong.

Ling Han also retreated and tried to get close to the palace, which was the same to the white snake.Sure enough, the white snake's tail had not yet been drawn, and it seemed as if it had been shocked, and it quickly retracted back.

Soon, all the people retreated to the edge of the palace and suppressed it with the breath of the sub god beast, so that the white snake did not dare to attack at all.

The White Snake was furious. It swam around, spewing its tongue and hissing. Its lantern like eyes swept through all the people, full of ferocity.

Whew, just at this time, the Xianxia flew out of the palace again.

Ling cold heart read a move, a raised hand, immediately there are five thunder light at the same time hit out.

In addition to the dreamland black awn, he will master the five thunder god awn all hit.

He didn't want to destroy the fairyland, but seduced him.

By him so a dozen, that light seems to be infuriated, brush the ground once, toward Ling Han split in the past.

Good!

This is what Ling Han wants. He immediately uses the illusion and black light to fight in the past. This is the level of divine consciousness and surpasses all speed.

Then, Ling Han found that there was a yellow thunder stopped in front of his eyes, but an inch. If he had just played fantasy, the speed of black light was a little slow, the result was that he was hit.

The thunder will kill him.

It's close.

Ling Han did not hesitate to chaos extremely thunder tower will be this thunder Xianxia collected.

Just take it. Refining. Take your time later.

Of course, this scene was also seen by others, which immediately attracted the envious eyes of many people.

That's Xianxia!

Go!

Ling Han decides to leave. His purpose has been achieved. However, the palace is under the influence of xuangui. He can't even enter the palace. What's the meaning of staying?

This pressure has not dissipated for hundreds of millions of years, and it is unlikely that it will disappear suddenly in a short time.

So, just see you.

Ling Han looks at the white snake. Now the question is, how can he slip away from the bottom of the fierce beast's eyelids.

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