Of course, he just said it in his heart, not in his mouth, otherwise he would be ridiculed by the public, ridiculing him for dreaming or losing his mind.


    In the distance, three fierce momentum rumbled. I don''t know how many miles away from here, but the pressure is already suppressing here.


    Dong!


    Dong!


    Dong!


    This forbidden area, which has not been disturbed for thousands of years, suddenly seemed to be thundering one day, shaking hundreds of millions of miles of territory, as if thousands of heavenly soldiers and gods and demons were roaring.


    It was the sound of heaven that the three people used great means from afar and shrunk to an inch.


    The spirit entity with three tens of thousands of feet high stands above the sky, like a heavenly demon God. One eye is the size of a star, and the whole body is shrouded in a magic fog of three colors like clouds and smoke, which is the outward manifestation of the power of the spirit.


    The collision between rules and order is caused by the mutual exclusion of rules and order among the three strong soul wanderers,


    "It''s the three of them!"


    This makes everyone here change color, tremble and tremble, even if it is strong as strong as heaven and soul, and wild as red devils.


    "Holy land of holy stripe, holy land of flood and famine, holy land of Dayan, the youngest ''ancestor''!


    Someone was trembling and opening his mouth, and the three of them came. It was really surprising that three immortal spirits turned into thousands of divine bodies, and their momentum could shake the sky for thousands of years. Here, the invisible idea of killing seemed to affect time and space, and everything became blurred, like the void was folded.


    These three are the youngest strong soul walkers in history. They can be called the king and ancestor. They were once the protagonists of a certain era. Now they come to avenge their parents and children.


    "Meet the spirit ancestor." the people in the holy land of spirit stripe changed their faces and kowtowed for the first time. Even the strong soul wanderer in the holy land of spirit stripe bowed to salute. He can also be called the ancestor, but it''s too bad compared with this person. It''s not a grade.


    "Meet the Green King." everyone in Dayan Holy Land saluted. Even if the spirit of heaven was bending down, even if he was older than the Green King, he must worship.


    "Wasteland ancestor." the old red devil led the people in the wasteland holy land to make a big ceremony. It was too respectful, as if they were worshipping the God of heaven.


    The three of them came. The real body was only a ray of light, but it grew rapidly in the eyes of everyone. Finally, three figures shrouded in the regular rain appeared.


    "Are you Lin fan?" Bi Wang''s fingers were in the void. Yuan Li turned into a dragon, and he caught it on his seat.


    The other two also looked at Lin fan. There were runes swaying and shining in their eyes. Four eyes like the beam of the hot sun shone on Lin fan, as if to see through everything about him.


    "Hum!" Lin Fan snorted coldly. In the sea of divine souls, the lightning and martial spirits trembled slightly, and a layer of golden telescreen isolated everyone''s eyes.


    "Eh?" the three people were surprised, and the Green King asked again, "I asked you, but you cut off all my people?"


    "Yes." Lin Fan was not afraid. The golden telescreen, like the most perfect protective cover, isolated all the breath of killing him.


    "Very good, just admit it." Bi Wang''s eyes suddenly turned cold.


    The regular rain shook slightly, showing a pale cheek. He said, "then you can die."


    Then he shot. The dragon on his seat roared and rushed to Lin fan. It was so vivid that it looked like a living creature.


    "Wait a minute." Jiuhuang''s soul wandering strongman shot, bounced between his fingers, and a flame burned away, burning the Panlong directly into nothingness.


    The Green King glanced coldly at the strong man of Jiuhuang soul Tour: "do you want to fight?"


    "Hehe, they are old rivals, but it seems that you lose every time." lingxingzi mocked, and then glanced at Lin Fan coldly: "can you kill my parent and son lingxun?"


    The ancestor of the holy land said, "also, can you kill the disciples of our ancestors?"


    They are arrogant, like judging prisoners. In fact, they don''t see Lin fan at all.


    With their identity and status, only their children and disciples died. They shouldn''t have made a big fight, but Lin Fan also made them feel uneasy. At the moment when their parents and children or disciples died, there was a vague premonition that the murderer would kill them in the future.


    Only high level practitioners have a premonition that they will predict some major events that may happen in the future, so they come.


    Lin fan has no respect in his eyes. He seems to be looking down at his peers. After laughing, he points to the three people: "those wastes were really killed by me."


    "Presumptuous!"


    Like the sound of heaven, like the Buddha''s mouth spitting out a curse to suppress demons and protect Lin Fan''s telescreen. Lin Fan spits blood and flies backwards. It''s just two simple syllables. He broke through the telescreen arranged by the lightning spirit and shot him hundreds of feet away.


    With a bang, Lin Fan smashed a mountain directly.


    "Hey, hey... It''s so strong. The strong soul wanderer deserves his reputation." Lin Fan''s mind is stained with blood and his cheeks are pale, but his eyes scoff.


    "Don''t talk like that. Who are we? Killing depends only on the mood, regardless of the difference between realm and identity." biwang said.


    The other two didn''t care at all. How could they get to this stage if they didn''t have an iron state of mind?


    Qinglin, Qian Zhong, the elder surnamed Huo, the old monster of the red devil, tianhun and others are all laughing grimly. Originally, Lin fan must die. Now there will be no accident after these three big things come. Even if snow beauty wants to protect Lin fan, she has to weigh it.


    Qingluan''s face turned pale. Of course she knew the identity of the three people. She was afraid. Now, even if her master killed her, can it work? Qingluan took out a piece of jade Jue from her arms, which was left by the snow beauty to protect her life. She was ready to crush it.


    But stopped by Lin fan, Lin Fan smiled grimly: "I want to ask you big things, so I don''t want to know why I killed them?"


    "Why? No, I need a reason to kill? How ridiculous." lingzu said.


    Bi Wang also opened his mouth. There was no wave in his tone and said, "where''s the reason? It''s just that they want to kill you, and you killed them, right?"


    Lin Fan looked at him and said, "exactly, so..."


    "No, so if they want to kill you, you should wash your neck. Don''t delay their Kung Fu and die directly, but you little mole ant dare to fight back?" King Bi said coldly. The sky was affected, and there were snowflakes that could freeze people and gods.


    Lin Fan''s heart is as angry as fire. If he kills the machine, it will erupt the hot magma in the volcano!


    What a powerful reason, shameless old dog, good old bastard to kill!


    "So... How are you going to die? Did I smoke your spirit and light the bright sky lamp, or directly crush your body and spirit like an ant?" Huang Zu also opened his mouth. He also revealed his figure. He was a strong man, naked and tattooed with all kinds of wild animals, ferocious and ferocious.


    "How can you let him die?" the Green King smiled, and the green dragon appeared at his feet. He walked forward on his back. Then he took a mocking look at the holy land of one yuan, smiled at the elder surnamed Huo and asked, "I want to cut your one yuan son. Do you have any opinion?"


    The elder surnamed Huo laughed: "King Bi is joking."


    "I guess you dare not have an opinion." biwang despised it.


    Then he looked at Lin Fan: "do you have any last words to stay?"