No one believes that Lin fan can kill under a strong virtual Dharma.
Just like the demon engine, he couldn''t believe it until he died. How could Lin Fan resist the pressure and opportunity blockade of the ancestor of his demon god palace and shock him to death alive.
"Roar..."
The strong man of virtual Dharma roared. He came out in person and still couldn''t protect the next demon engine.
This is a slap in the face.
He is the ancestor level figure of the demon god palace. On weekdays, as long as he was born, many ethnic groups would come to worship him and offer him the most generous sacrifices. However, at this time, he personally came forward to seal a mole ant with murderous Qi and Qi, but it was useless. The offspring he wanted to protect were killed in front of him.
"Poof!"
Lin Fan vomited blood because he was really strong, and he didn''t know how long he was an old monster. That momentum killed him and robbed him.
"Hum, Han Laomo, don''t you feel ashamed to bully a younger generation like this?" the Dragon Nu took a step forward, spread the invisible position, sheltered Lin Fan and Wujian, and stared coldly at the boundless darkness spreading towards them.
"Dragon Nu, do you want to protect him?" Han Laomo''s body appeared.
In the pure darkness, there is a demon shadow, indomitable, first born ox horn, eyes like candles, too terrible, really like a demon God walking in the world.
It''s strange. Half of the sky is pure black, but it only stops at the feet of the dragon''s anger. Like those darkness, it can''t improve half an inch any more.
"If it is to protect him, what about you?" the Dragon glanced angrily and stared at the demon shadow above the sky.
Han Laomo smiled grimly, his voice shook thousands of miles, and shouted, "do you know what he did?"
"Didn''t you just kill a mole waste? That''s why you''re worthless and haven''t been sheltered." the Dragon sneered.
The world suddenly became cold and overcast. It seemed that there was a overcast wind blowing. That was because of the change of old Han''s magic Qi machine.
The dragon''s anger was really like a razor in the ear, and it hit his old face hard.
"Hehe, two strong virtual Dharma Masters came to my endless sea? Are you afraid you can''t go back?" old Han devil opened his mouth, then glanced at the palace master and Xuannv intentionally or unintentionally, and said: "the three of us can barely leave you."
The palace master looked at Lin fan, sighed and said, "master Han, this time, we won''t do it."
Han Laomo''s voice was slightly cold: "what do you mean?"
Xuannv said, "Lin fan has a good personal relationship with the daughter of this palace. Therefore, if the elder insists on moving Lin fan, I can''t say it. The younger generation can only be presumptuous."
Han Laomo''s voice was colder: "do it with me?"
The palace master''s momentum soared, as if a fairy King appeared in place. He became ethereal and said indifferently: "according to his age, respect you, elder, but it doesn''t mean that my husband and wife are afraid of you. If you want to fight, fight. They are one of the three palaces. Who is afraid of who?"
The palace master is very tough. Over the years, tianque palace has been too low-key. It''s time to show its strength.
"Hey hey, what about this time? How many pairs?" the Dragon chuckled. He looked at Han Laomo deeply: "if you do it now, do you think the four of us can kill you directly on the spot?"
The palace leader gave a cold look at the dragon''s anger. He said he wanted to protect Lin fan, but only limited to protection. It is impossible to join hands with the dragon''s anger to attack old Han. Otherwise, they are traitors.
Han Laomo stood in the sky and looked coldly at Lin fan who was sheltered in the force field by the three strong virtual dharmas. He saw endless opportunities, but he also knew that he had nothing to do with Lin fan today.
"Let''s forget about today''s matter. The devil Qing was killed. He was too weak and had a way to die. After all, he was just a younger generation."
The strong man of the virtual method who had been standing beside the Dragon Nu spoke at this time. He was very casual. He looked at the old Han devil like this. Obviously, he would not be weaker than the old Han devil.
Han Laomo didn''t speak for a long time. After a long silence, he said indifferently, "boy, they can''t protect you for a lifetime."
"I? You look down on yourself too much. It only takes five years to kill you. You should be in your pocket." Lin Fanqiang said hard.
Everyone trembled.
Five years?
How bold must Lin fan be to speak these words in front of the strong ones of virtual Dharma?
That''s the strong one of the virtual Dharma. It''s a big thing standing at the top of the practitioner world in the world.
"Ha... Ha... Ha ha..."
Han Laomo seemed to hear what the funniest joke was. He laughed wildly, and suddenly roared, "what if I''ll wait for you for ten years?"
For Han Laomo''s words, Lin Fan just smiled and said nothing.
Five years, to others, is certainly a joke and arrogant language, but it is the longest time limit he has given himself.
The breath of yiyuanzi is similar to that of the old Han devil. I think his cultivation should be quite good. Therefore, he gave himself five years.
In five years at most, he must kill back to the continents of other countries and avenge those old friends and elders who died generously for him.
"Boy, from now on, you will face the endless pursuit of our demon palace. I hope you can really live for five years." old Han''s dark mouth. Then, the darkness receded like a tide, and the world suddenly became bright, which showed that the darkness had passed from the future.
Just when everyone was relaxed, a thread of opportunity broke through the defense line of the palace master who relaxed his vigilance because of his relaxation and came directly to Lin fan.
This killing opportunity is too strong. It is formed by the strong person of virtual Dharma who condenses his own killing ideas. He can really kill ideas and cut mountains and rivers together.
"Han Laomo, I grass your mother!"
The Dragon roared angrily. He pursued and killed him, but his eyes were urgent.
Although the palace master and others didn''t say anything, the husband and wife slapped each other and killed them into nothingness somewhere.
Lin Fan''s hair stood upright and felt that life would leave his body. A great fear of death filled his heart. In an instant, he used all his ancestral skills.
But it was useless. He couldn''t resist the thought of killing at all, but slightly delayed his pace.
"Tongtian tripod!"
Lin Fan roared, the Tongtian tripod expanded a thousand times, and included him in the tripod.
"Boom!"
Like Hongzhong and Dalu, the wisp of killing thought crashed into the Tongtian tripod and made a roar. Many ancestors screamed and their eardrums were broken.
The huge tripod was hit and flew thousands of miles.
"Han Laomo, if anything happens to Lin, the poor local strong will destroy your demon palace!"
The dragon''s anger was roaring and shouting. He caught up with the huge tripod that had been hit and flew. He looked at it with trembling heart and was chased by the strong man of virtual Dharma. Can he have a good life?
It''s a long story, but it''s really just between electricity, light and flint. It''s so fast that many people can''t react.
At the same time, the void disappeared where the palace master and Xuannv slapped. There was dark magic blood flowing. A cold laughter came out: "if you annoy me, do you want to live? Maybe?"
The cold laughter was too cynical. He appeared and looked down on the Dragon anger. Even if he was hurt, he was still mocking. It seemed to say, you see, I can''t protect the demon engine, but you can''t protect the mole ant either.
"Old bastard, it''s too early for you to be happy. You don''t deserve to take my life!"
When he was happy, a cold roar came from the giant tripod.