Lin fan doesn''t have the power of rules all over the sky. He can''t feel any order. He can tear the wall of the universe with his flesh.


    Shua.


    Lin Fan was too fast. When he got away from the forbidden space, he had already crossed ten thousand feet to leave the candle.


    "Boom!"


    Lin Fan raises his fist to kill Lizhu town. His fist prints like a mountain, which is shrank between his palms and fingers.


    From the candle thriller.


    I never thought that someone could be so fast that he leaned back and cut off Lin Fan''s invincible iron fist with a sword.


    Lin Fan sneers that the holy ware can''t help him before the holy robbery, not to mention now?


    "Click!"


    The holy sword that accompanied Li Zhu''s life was directly smashed into pieces by Lin Fan''s fist. The fist wind was so sharp that it crushed all the pieces of the holy sword into powder and floated into the Dark Universe.


    "What? He smashed the sacred vessel with his bare hands?"


    "How is it possible? Is this a human holy soldier? How is it possible?"


    Many saints screamed with horror. At this time, they couldn''t sit still. They didn''t dare to pretend to be their predecessors anymore. They tore up space and went to outer space to watch the war.


    "How do you want to die?"


    Lin Fan denounced him angrily. He knew that if his Tao was used, it would be suppressed by leaving the candle saint. Therefore, he developed his strengths and avoided his weaknesses. For example, the gangrene of the tarsal bone followed away from the candle. If he wanted to fight close, how could he get rid of it?


    "Ah..." Li Zhu howled, and all kinds of terrorist saints played out, but the human body close to him was too strong, and many saints played on it. Unexpectedly, they could only bring white smoke and white marks, which could not hurt him at all.


    "Die!"


    Leaving the candle roaring, there is sadness and fear in your eyes!


    The holy robbery on the other side is still incomplete. He didn''t give the man time to repair, just to kill him in the weakest time of his life.


    But even so, are you defeated?


    "Man made candles, the way is fire, and the way of sacrificing heaven!"


    When he left the candle to drink, the saint of terror played. Immediately, many saints who came to watch the war screamed bitterly.


    They even found that to be sacrificed, their own body seemed to become a red candle, and the saint in their body would become a flame to ignite their vitality.


    At this time, many holy lights shine, and the saints resist for the first time, like the sun rising one by one, with thousands of feet of light.


    At the same time, they were thrilled one by one.


    Is this still a newly sanctified descendant?


    It''s better than many strong people in the two realms of the holy way.


    Lin Fan opposite, how to spend it?


    At this time, all saints saw that Lin Fan''s body was changing, like the way to be separated from the candle, and evolved into a red candle for prayer or sacrifice. Lin Fan struggled between the human red candle and the Buddha.


    "Break it for me!"


    Lin Fan roared angrily. Leaving the candle was too terrible. It seemed that there was a will in the dark and accepted the sacrifice of leaving the candle, so as to devour the holy power and vitality as a sacrifice.


    How could this happen?


    Lin Fan struggled, and the rumbling thunder continued to rise from his body.


    "Domain!"


    Lin Fan roars and hides the world, forming a unique domain to guard the Buddha and keep all dharmas away from him.


    "This is..."


    The pupil of Li candle''s eye shrank suddenly, and then looked up strangely: "is it you? Is it really you?"


    "Kill!"


    Lin Fan''s eyes were cold. He knew that when he had to use the Tibetan world to guard himself, he might have peeped a little bit from the candle.


    "Hehe... Hahaha... New hatred and old hatred... Lin Fan... Hahaha... It''s you! It''s you!"


    Everyone frowned and left the candle like a madman, saying it again and again.


    Lin Fan rushed and dared not give Li Zhu a chance to speak. He had to kill him in the shortest time, otherwise it would be dangerous.


    If he is singled out, there will be a great disaster of killing himself. Heaven and earth can''t tolerate him.


    Li Zhu''s eyes were cold, but there was also the pleasure of revenge.


    It''s him!


    That kind of humiliation, there is a chance to wash away, and there is no need to wait for tens of thousands of years.


    Lin Fan''s eyes were cold.


    Knowing that Li Zhu really affirmed his identity, he no longer hid. He hid the world, guarded himself, condensed the general trend of heaven and earth, shrank hundreds of stars to cover his palms and fingers, and blew a punch at Li Zhu.


    "Rumble, rumble!"


    The sky is shaking, the earth is moving, and the avenue is roaring.


    "Get out!"


    When the candle roared, the saint turned into a battle armor, guarded the whole body, shook his hand and played ten thousand gold and ebony, like tens of thousands of Suns at the same time. Many mortals in the world below knelt down and begged the heaven for mercy and not to bring down such a disaster.


    "War! War! War!"


    Lin Fan killed one by one and smashed the terrible golden crows into powder with his flesh, like breaking the suns. He rushed forward again, hid the world and trapped the candle in the small world.


    "Hiss... The legend is true indeed. After walking on the great saint Road, a terrible field will appear, which can suppress the great enemy."


    "Indeed, I have heard the news."


    "Is this Lin Fan''s holy land? It''s too terrible. It''s beyond the third realm."


    All saints talk.


    In the false world.


    Lin Fan no longer covered up, Zhu Tian appeared, stared at Li Zhu with a grim face, and shouted, "is this scene familiar?"


    Li Zhu smiled: "tut tut... Shenting? Continents? Interesting, interesting."


    "Interesting? In your lower world, the spirits howled and bled and floated in the oars. In order to refine the soul flags of your departed family, they sacrificed blood to millions of creatures, which hurt and made the whole world cry. How interesting do you think?" Lin Fan roared angrily.


    There is sadness in my heart. When I think of that scene, all respectable people die generously.


    Pingtianxia, snow beauty, Luoshen, yaogrunt, tongtianding


    That individual howled sadly and fought against the sky, even if he knew it was death, he was still fearless.


    Tears rolled down from the corners of his eyes.


    This candle was the last person in the lower world who plundered and mutilated people at that time.


    Your heroes are not far away.


    Let''s see I get back the last blood debt first.


    "Kill!"


    Lin Fan rushed away, mountains flew up one after another, suppressed Lizhu, rivers turned into dragons, hanged Lizhu, and killed the enemy with the power of the world!


    "Click!"


    Lin fanhuo tore away the candle and tore him in half.


    "Ah..." Li Zhu screamed. How could this happen?


    He was once imprisoned in this fake world, but his power at that time was less than one in ten million now. Unexpectedly, there was a general trend of heaven and earth, as if this world was going to evolve into reality.


    "You are walking on the road of hypocrisy!" Li candle exclaimed indifferently.


    "Kill!"


    Lin Fan screamed again. He didn''t listen to any of his words at all. He just attacked and killed strongly.


    A mud dragon sprang up from the ground and swallowed the candle. Lin Fan held a heavy halberd and nailed the mud dragon to the main peak of a "divine court". The mud dragon turned into the essence of the sky and killed the sky. The halberd tip pierced the eyebrows of the candle.


    The holy blood flowed and dyed the whole mountain red. The green on it was covered with holy blood.


    But Lin Fan didn''t care at all. He stared at Li Zhu in a gloomy way.