The holy thing is trembling. It seems to be complaining about why Lin Fan didn''t take good care of him and let him be sealed for so long. It seems to be telling Lin Fan how much he missed him when he left.
Lin Fan smiled bitterly and stroked the heavy halberd with his palm. It took a long time for the heavy halberd to subside. Then, Lin Fan looked at the two seals still floating in the air and said, "is it with two things that suppressed the holy thing?"
No matter what Lin Fan thinks, he can''t see the brilliance of these two seals. It seems that in addition to the mysterious power of Qi, they are really ordinary.
Wujian shook his head and said, "you underestimate these two seals. One is the emperor seal and the other is the king seal. It naturally condenses infinite Qi, and the power of Qi is the most mysterious and unpredictable."
Lin Fan looked at Wujian: "what do you know?"
Wujian smiled bitterly: "where do I know? Just in the endless sea area, there is a Buddha Island, where Ten Thousand Buddhas live. Disciples are all over the endless sea area. They don''t like practice, but no one dares to provoke them."
Lin Fan''s pupil shrinks: "is there Buddhism and Taoism in this world?"
Wujian nodded: "very strong. In my opinion, it will not be weaker than Jiansheng palace. The most important thing is that the avenue they pursue is different from us. Their Avenue is ethereal, but strictly speaking, it is similar to the power of Qi."
Lin Fan thought for a while and then said with a smile, "one day, I''ll go and have a look."
Wujian opened his mouth carefully: "it is said that if someone can seize the fortune of the world, he can become the Lord of the world."
Lin Fan''s eyebrow corner picked. Is there another saying?
But this is obviously not the time to say this. Because of the bloody smell, it will certainly attract the strong. Lin fan is embarrassed. If they are found, a bloody war can not be avoided. Therefore, he and Wujian quickly go to Tianfu.
But a golden light came down from the sky and exploded the earth into a few big characters, the murderer Lin fan.
Sure enough, not long after Lin Fan left, a strong man arrived. When they saw a dead body and a few big characters split by lightning, they all sucked the air conditioner.
Some strong souls in the soul refining realm are trembling in their legs and stomach. They think again, is it wrong for them to participate in the pursuit?
Is it true that a strong boy like a demon can be chased and killed by himself and others?
If you continue to chase and kill yourself, you may become a corpse.
"God! This is the emperor!"
There was a strong man in the territory of Daxia who was afraid to speak. He had high cultivation and was received by the emperor, so he recognized the head of the falling dust at the first time.
"If you are not a strong soul walker, you can''t defeat Lin fan."
The strong man spoke for the second time, very solemn and serious.
He called out the name of the God Emperor, and everyone was shocked. Summer was the weakest in all countries, but the God Emperor was at least at the peak of soul refining, and he died here.
"God, something big has happened. Is this the king of wings? The father of Qinglin?"
Some people tremble with fear.
"Indeed, it''s him! God, this day is about to break. Qinglin becomes Yiyuan Jianzi and takes charge of the world instead of Yiyuan Zi, but his father was beheaded by Lin fan."
Someone shouted. They sensed sensitively that a bloody storm had begun.
When everyone screamed, a beautiful and beautiful woman with a beautiful body walked into the blood killing field and came straight to the head of the God Emperor. There were tears in her eyes. She was Bai Ze.
"Father emperor, what should I do? Revenge for you? Or..."
She was full of pear flowers and rain, but then the emperor came with cold eyes. She just took away her father''s body without saying anything. Of course, when she left, she also took Baize away.
"This is one of the most vocal sword contenders in the past."
Someone recognized Huang unparalleled.
"Unfortunately, there was a Lin fan."
"Without Lin fan, maybe he could fight with Qinglin."
Everyone commented.
But in the end, the people also dispersed, and most of the people who saw this scene gave up the idea of chasing Lin fan, which is simply unrealistic.
One dollar holy land.
"Roar..."
On the floating island of Qinglin, there was a roar like a beast.
He also just learned that his father was blasted by Lin fan, with only a slightly complete head.
"Lin fan! I will kill you! I will kill you!" he was crazy.
He hadn''t seen his father for more than ten years. He had arranged everything. He would treat him well when the wing king came. As a result, he waited for the news of death.
"Waste! It''s all waste!"
Yiyuanzi also came. He also knew that the 19 elders he sent out were obviously dead when the soul lamp went out, and the 19 elders died, which represented that the holy thing disappeared again!
"You can choose Qinglin and the strong in the holy land at will. I only give you one day. I want to see the blood flow in Tianfu. I want everyone in the imperial capital of Tianfu to become a mountain except the main figures of the Lin family!"
One yuan''s killing machine swept away.
He also calculated the trace of Lin fan, but it was useless. For example, someone hoodwinked Lin fan, so it was unrealistic to find Lin Fan in a short time. Then he had to use the bloodiest means to force Lin fan out.
He didn''t believe that when the Yiyuan army came to Tianfu and recaptured the important figures of the Lin family, with Lin Fan''s temperament, he wouldn''t come to die!
Qinglin''s eyes were red, like a wounded beast: "I will."
He just said it simply, but in his simple words, he seemed to want to kill all the opportunities in the world.
Yiyuan holy land has not had an army for many years. Generally speaking, holy places such as Yiyuan will not do their best to fight.
Because it represents destruction, and no one dares to provoke it with the status of a yuan holy land, but now, the horn representing the war of a yuan Holy Land blows and the drums roar, and all the people of a yuan Holy Land gather together.
Qinglin stood in the air and looked coldly at the dark crowd below. He said coldly, "all the strong people above Yinyuan, stand out!"
No one knows what happened, but since the war drum is beating, it represents the will of one yuan, then Qinglin is like the leader now.
In other words, starting from Ningyuan territory, they are all candidates for this expedition. No one questioned or asked. Just in a short moment, more than 3000 strong people appeared.
Qinglin looked at the strong man standing on the sky, smiled grimly, and then looked at the elder peak: "the eighth to twentieth supreme elders, please go out with me and help me clean up everything."
A sigh came, and then thirteen old figures appeared.
Everyone is standing on the sky. Standing so simply also gives people a feeling of invincibility. This is the inside story of the holy land.
When the more than 3000 strong men left all the way, the whole continent was shocked.
They even think that monastic holy land is to destroy a holy land or trample on a big family.
It makes everyone tremble. The battles of top forces often bleed hundreds of millions of miles, and countless practitioners are killed. Is the world going to be chaotic again?