Ling Han tried his best, but couldn't figure out anything.
The Great Emperor's Killing Formation was far beyond the reach of his current state, because even the saint could only stare blankly.
Ling Han felt that it was a pity that he did not want to learn the complete Emperor Killing Formation, but only wanted to learn a corner of it, which would be enough to strangle the venerable and threaten the saint, just like the Heavenly Fire in his Chaos Extreme Thunder Tower.
If you can't learn it, you can't learn it. While he is working hard to liquefy the pill pool, he is practicing the four newly obtained nine-star high-level energies, as well as the Ice Killing Immortal Finger. This is an imperial art. After he enters the True Self Realm, he can
Exhibit great power.
But, now that he can't advance or retreat, what does it mean to have him stuck here?
Over the past few days, Ling Han had walked through every place he could set foot on, but this place was not big, and apart from this large cave, other places were actually very ordinary, except that the grass and trees grew particularly vigorously.
Several days later, I saw something flying from the foot of the mountain.
Not one, but two, one in front and one behind, with a very small gap, thus forming a visual illusion.
Just like when he came up before, these were two people wrapped in flags.
Whoosh, the flag flew so fast, it arrived here in a blink of an eye, and then, these two people showed their true faces.
Both of these two men were male and looked very young, but judging from the auras on their bodies, it was really terrifying, especially the young man in yellow shirt, who had black demonic energy boiling all over his body, as if with a slight shock, he would
It can tear the sky apart, and it is beyond terrifying.
Although the other young man in green clothes was not as domineering as the young man in yellow clothes, he was equally brave and handsome, but the difference in level was too great. He suddenly looked like a firefly, his light completely obscured.
One is the true self state, and the other is... the spirit transformation state!
Ling Han understood that these two people were the winners of the True Self Realm and the Spirit Transformation Realm, just like he was the representative of the Shengdan Realm.
Whoosh, two dragon-shaped white lights surged past and entered the bodies of the two young men respectively.
The lucky dragon.
"Hey, Di Zikui!" The young man in green obviously didn't know who was walking with him before, but when he saw the appearance of the young man in yellow, he immediately bowed his hand and showed respect.
Di Zikui?
Ling Han was not surprised by the identity of the young emperor in yellow shirt. He believed that as long as an emperor participated in the battle, unless he encountered a perverted player like him, he would be able to kill him.
But this is the first time I heard Di Zikui call him such a name.
Di Zikui looked at the young man in green and nodded: "Are you Cheng Qing?"
"Exactly." The young man in green was very polite. This was not only a huge difference in respect, but also a kind of awe that came from the bottom of his heart.
Di Zikui did not speak anymore, but looked forward, his eyes swept across, the divine light intertwined, and endless rune fragments were floating.
Hiss, what a scary guy.
Ling Han had a feeling that if the other party wanted to attack him, he could be killed with just one thought.
There is no way, the gap in realm is too big.
What's going on? The Shengdan Realm, True Self Realm, and Spiritual Transformation Realm are actually put together here. Wouldn't it be possible to do whatever you want in the Spiritual Transformation Realm?
Di Zikui didn't look at Ling Han twice, but stared at the Emperor's killing formation, observing there with great concentration.
Ling Han shook his head in his heart, this is the Emperor's Killing Formation. Not to mention that you are only in the spirit transformation realm, even if you become a saint, you can only cultivate a fragment of the formation, and the Emperor's son will not be able to use it.
"Hey, how did you stand out from the Shengdan realm?" Cheng Qing was a little curious about Ling Han, "Our great imperial clans have already divided them up privately. Donglin, Huoyun, Jinding and other imperial clans have sent out the Shengdan realm.
The emperor's son, but the person who showed up in the end was actually you!"
Damn it, the Imperial Clan still does this kind of thing?
As a result, the Luck True Dragon will be taken over by the imperial clan, and the competition between the imperial clans will also be limited to a limited number of families, so that every imperial clan can see the hope of winning.
Of course, even if they were unlucky when they met Ling Han, this guy was even more evil than the emperor. Even Baili Che and the other four emperors could not defeat him when they joined forces.
Ling Han's mind flashed with lightning. He believed that the real dragon would not be so unfair. He was put here to be bullied by the True Self Realm and the Spiritual Transformation Realm. Therefore, there should be some restrictions here. In a real fight, everyone's realms would be comparable.
realm.
Or...can't fight at all?
Ling Han smiled faintly: "A group of chickens and dogs were swept away easily."
"Hahahaha!" Cheng Qing laughed, then shook his head, "This generation of emperors is really bad! Boy, you are lucky not to be born a hundred years ago, otherwise, you would know the horror of the golden generation.
"
What golden generation?
Ling Han muttered in his heart, but did not ask.
However, this Cheng Qing seemed to have the potential to be a talker, and he took the initiative to speak: "A hundred years ago, martial arts ushered in an unprecedented prosperity. Not only did the imperial clan have many outstanding clansmen who could rival the great emperor in those days, but also ordinary families had their own problems.
Lots of genius.”
"Did you see him?"
He pointed at Di Zikui: "This is a member of the golden generation. He is only a hundred years old, but he is already at the level of spiritual transformation. I believe he can become a leader before he is two hundred years old, a monk at three hundred years old, and a master at five hundred years old.
Sanctify!”
"Become a saint at the age of five hundred. Throughout the ages, such qualifications have been enough to be ranked in the top ten, but in today's world, there are as many as a hundred such geniuses!"
"So, if your kid was born in that era, he would definitely feel endless despair!"
Cheng Qing sighed with emotion, and seemed to be regretting why he was not born a few years earlier and became a member of the golden generation.
In fact, he can fight his way out of the True Self Realm, and he must be a leader in this realm, but he still admires the Golden Generation so much. You can imagine how evil a genius like Di Zikui is.
I can only look up, not even qualified to compare.
Ling Han's heart moved and he asked: "Is Lin Xuan of the Fire Cloud Imperial Clan also a member of the golden generation?"
"Di Zixuan? Of course." Cheng Qing nodded. This guy really has no airs. He paused and then whispered: "Di Zixuan is one of the best among the golden generation. He has already reached the leader level.
Already."
Ling Han bared his teeth. If he killed Lin Lang, he would definitely have to confront the Fire Cloud Imperial Clan and face an awesome figure like Di Zixuan.
But it only took a moment for him to become so passionate, so what if Di Zixuan was overthrown!
"Do people of that generation call them Di Zixuan and Di Zikui?" He asked again.
"Yes, only the golden generation has such qualifications." Cheng Qing nodded, then looked at Ling Han and said, "By the way, what is your name?"
"Ling Han." Ling Han smiled.
"Hey, are you that Ling Han?" Cheng Qing was a little surprised, and then laughed, "No wonder you can stand out. I heard that you are called the emperor's son killer, it really sounds like that."