The Fourth Thousand Three Hundred and Seventy-Six Chapters Are Coming From the Wolf Clan

Ling Han's speed is already fast enough, but on this basis, it explodes ten times more. What is this concept?

Fengyi Tianxiang, the strongest movement technique in the world.

Why can't even the body method created by the emperor be surpassed?

That's because the true phoenix is ​​conceived by heaven and earth. This is a kind of ability that heaven and earth endow the true phoenix, just like the unparalleled physical technique of the real dragon, which is incomparable, and even the emperor can't reach such a high level.

Ling Han is clearly rowing in the sky, but his speed is as fast as a teleportation, flickering and appearing.

"As expected of a true phoenix!"

Ling Han praised, not only is the speed extremely fast, but the flames left behind also have terrifying lethality, no less than a full-strength shot.

It is conceivable that the original real phoenix only needs to pass at high speed, and the flame can burn the enemy, and there is no need to shoot again.

Being able to juxtapose with the real dragon, the real phoenix does have something special.

"Now, I can only be regarded as just getting started, and even if I continue to practice hard, it is impossible to reach the ultimate height."

"Firstly, I am not a true phoenix, and I am inherently limited. Second, my realm is not enough. When I enter the sect master level, I will be able to break the magic method and increase the speed again."

Ling Han has some regrets, which means that even if he reaches the emperor level, it is impossible for him to have the speed of Zhenhuang.

Just a moment of loss, Ling Han regained his energy.

If he becomes an emperor, then there are still people in the world who are his opponents, and who can escape from his hands?

In this day and age, the Great Emperor is doomed to be lonely.

Invincibility is also a kind of loneliness.

Ling Han returned to the Zuwang Academy. Now that Tianyi Tianxiang has been cultivated, he also started thinking about where to go.

In Zuwang College, although you can get a lot of cultivation resources, it is naturally impossible to compare with the income of Zhenhuang's lair.

Therefore, if there is another such relic to open, Ling Han is of course willing to run.

He was looking for it on the star network, but it seemed to be very calm recently, and there was no such thing happening anywhere, which made Ling Han very disappointed.

"If I stay here, it will take at least ten years to reach the Nine Transformations." Ling Han counted with his fingers, "For my Shouyuan, this is really trivial, but the big time has come, maybe it's really too bad. ten years."

But there is no extra money to catch, and it is useless for him to be in a hurry.

Another month later, someone suddenly came to Zuwang College.

Demon Wolf Emperor!

There is a saint, and there is also a junior leader of the leader level, but he is more than 500 years old. It can be said that he is very young and has amazing talent, but in the Zuwang Academy, there are many leaders who are more than 100 years old. There are honorable class.

This junior is called Di Jia, he does not want to enter the Zuwang Academy as a student, but has other tasks.

Ling Han is admiring flowers in the courtyard. This is his daily routine. To cultivate the Great Way of Heaven and Earth, he must have a heart that accepts the nature of the world, but he feels a strong pressure attacking unexpectedly.

Boom, in the courtyard, the trees, flowers, and all the leaves withered in an instant.

Ling Han frowned, jumped up, and stood on the wall.

Outside, there was a young man in gray standing proudly. When he found him, he immediately cast a sharp look, full of killing intent.

"Ling Han, I am Dijia!" said the young man.

Ling Han snorted: "I don't care who you are, pay me the flower!"

Di Jia was stunned, you are stupid, didn't you realize that I was a leader?

He coughed: "I'm Theravada!"

"So what?" Ling Han said.

Dijia's anger naturally came up, and every time the martial arts world differed by a big realm, it was a world of difference.

"Hmph, you really have a stinky mouth like a legend!"

Boom, even if he is not the emperor's son, what kind of power does the leader make?

Reaching out with one hand, it turned into a small mountain, and the five fingers were entwined with Taoism, turning into one after another divine pattern.

Ling Han naturally won't fight recklessly. No matter how confident he is, he will just go to the leader level when he transforms into the spirit of the seven transformations. After nine transformations, he will see if he is strong enough to fight the leader level.

Boom, the big hand was pressed down, and Ling Han's yard was instantly shattered.

Di Jia withdrew his hand and frowned. He sensed it very clearly and did not photograph Ling Han.

Huh, with a flash of body shape, Ling Han has reappeared.

He used the star step twice in a row, once to leave and once to return, and naturally avoided Diga's attack.

This is not a sparring, nor is it in a secret realm like True Phoenix's lair, of course, Star Step can show its full power.

Surprise flashed in his heart, why was this Di Jia so presumptuous?

First, this is Zuwang College, and some rules still have to be followed. Second, the nine-mountain sage has already spoken, whoever bullies Ling Han on the basis of his high realm will bring the imperial soldiers to the door.

In the face of such a threat, even the imperial family has to think twice. Even if the emperor is impulsive, wouldn't the sage of the demon emperor's family not consider the consequences?

But, so far, no one has stopped it.

Could it be... is there already an imperial clan doubting the Nine Mountains Saint? This was a trial, so a trivial clan such as Dija was dispatched.

Alas, paper can't hold fire after all. Ling Han knows that the fact that the Nine Mountains Saint doesn't actually have an imperial soldier will definitely be exposed, but the problem is that he hasn't earned enough cultivation resources yet, so it's too early to expose it now. .

"Ling Han, what did you do to influence the emperor of our clan!" Di Jia asked.

This is his mission on this trip, which is to find out the truth of how Emperor Luo was screaming and Feng Ling Han Youruo's master.

For the Demon Wolf Imperial Clan, this is really terrifying, it means that someone has seized their lifeline. If even the saints are affected, wouldn't the entire Imperial Clan bow to Ling Han?

Therefore, the Demon Wolf Imperial Clan finally decided to take a shot at Ling Han after thinking it over and over again, and they had to figure it out.

Ling Han smiled slightly: "Are you talking about this?"

He took out the horn of the Great Emperor and spread it in his hand.

"What is this?" Diga asked.

"You want to know?" Ling Han asked back.

"Stop talking nonsense!" Di Jia said impatiently.

"Okay, I'll let you know." Ling Han blew the horn, humming, and the silent ripples swayed. Immediately, Dijia screamed at the wolf, and his body fell to the ground uncontrollably, bang, the clothes were stretched, silver of hair covering his body.

He took the form of a wolf.

Di Jia's eyes flashed a look of struggle, but he still walked to Ling Han's side, sticking out his tongue and licking the back of his feet, like a dog.

This crisis is easily resolved.