Does the seventh world really want to start another two world war?
No one is sure about this problem.
A hundred years have passed since the last war between the two realms. A new generation has replaced the old. Even in the practitioner world, I don''t know how many heroes have been buried in the dust.
The distance is too long. Many generations have passed in the practitioner world!
Five generations have passed if the generation is divided into twenty years according to the practitioners'' world.
The five dynasties have not experienced such chaos; I don''t know the danger of the war and the destruction of life; Even some enthusiasts are still looking forward to the war.
We should make immortal contributions in the chaos and create an immortal family.
However, all the elder practitioners who have experienced the war between the two worlds of terror are afraid and praying to heaven that the years of war will not repeat.
Taking zhentianguan as the node, more and more people gathered in the two circles. All kinds of terrorist strong families gathered. All kinds of strong people who only existed in legends and even were questioned to have died long ago were born one after another.
At this time, Tianhong and Tongtian brothers stood at the head of the city with dignified faces. At their feet, there was the dark seventh army, which had exceeded 1.5 million!
"What are they going to do?" Tongtian was puzzled, and his eyes were full of doubts.
His father had asserted before he closed the door that there would be no war between the two circles for at least a hundred years; Therefore, I went to seclusion in order to break through that realm and become a real taboo.
But at this time, what is it?
Tianhong''s face was also very ugly: "the priest predicted that there would be no mistake. The seventh world would commit wantonly. There must be something fishy we don''t know."
"Tianhong, come out and fight."
At this time, the drumstick surged from the boundless army, and yellow runes circled. The drumstick''s burly body rotated. He galloped up, leveled with the city, pointed to Tianhong and invited him to fight.
Tianhong''s face suddenly turned cold and shouted, "dryland, the emperor asked you, do you really want to start a war?"
"Tut Tut, this emperor is not the leader. It''s useless for you to ask this emperor." he smiled strangely and mocked, "can we fight?"
"Presumptuous, your highness, what kind of status, will you fight? The emperor came to meet you!"
This is the emperor of the Jin family. He is an old woman and is called the old king of Jin.
She is too old, at least more than two thousand years old. Even if the emperor is skilled, she can''t stand the passage of years, and her temples have turned white.
"Where''s the ugly woman? Don''t get in the way here."
The Dryad frowned.
He had found out that although the old woman was quite old, she was in the first mirror of the imperial road like him.
"Little bastard, your father was still drinking milk when I, the golden old prince, ran around the world!" said the golden old prince coldly.
"Old king Jin? The Jin family?"
The marsupials have strange eyes.
It seems that the Jin family is the family that the devil points to and needs to take care of?
"It''s the emperor!" old king Jin sneered: "boy, have you been frightened by the name of the emperor?"
"Scared to death?" the look in his eyes was even more strange: "it''s your Jin family who killed you. Come and die!"
Old king Jin roared. She stepped out of the city and shouted, "get out and die!"
Moreover, at this time, she had a snake shaped soldier in her hand, which turned out to be a snake head crutch. It looked like a ferocious poisonous snake coiled around a dead tree.
"Pro!"
Before the drought moved, he recited the truth, and the runes pasted on his eyebrows flew away and burned in the air. Finally, it seemed to turn into a big word "Lin", like a mountain and a mountain. The town killed old king Jin.
The battle of the emperor is earth shaking.
But compared with the horror of old king Jin, the drought is light.
On his body, endless runes hover and can fly out of the air and burn at any time, turning into a boundless attack and killing skill.
This really shocked the emperors in the world of heaven and man. I have never seen anyone have such a strange way to attack and kill.
There are more wars in zhentianguan.
But in the ancestral land of the Phoenix family, it is calm.
Lin Leyao has been kneeling on the ground and praying piously. Since Lin Fan entered the ancestral land of the Phoenix nationality, her posture has not changed.
Behind them, many Phoenix people looked around with dignified expression, and could kill all the enemies at any time.
At this time, Lin Leyao''s face suddenly changed.
Just because the words of Lord Feng sounded in her soul and the seventh boundless army came, she was bound not to return to Tianguan town and waited for Lin fan here.
Lin Leyao naturally knows what this means.
In other words, the situation in zhentianguan is extremely dangerous. Even if it is the ability with the Phoenix Lord, it can''t protect her and Lin fan, so let them take refuge here.
This is protecting them!
In the ancestral land, in the bubbling magma sea, there is a skeleton emitting bright fluorescence, which flows in rhyme; Inadvertently, there will be a terrible force to crush the surrounding magma away.
It can compress the boundless magma sea into absolute space.
"Fire."
Just when the skeleton was powerful, drove away the magma and was about to recast the flesh, an illusory figure sneered. His fingers flew, and a force of taboo flew out, turning into a terrible samadhi fire and burning the skeleton.
"Ah..."
This is not the scream of human voice, but the trembling and roaring of soul.
At this time, Fang could see that in the skull of the skeleton, there were beating spirits, which were burned and roasted by samadhi fire, and pieces of soul clothes were roasted and fell into the magma below.
This is in human form; It seems that the immortal soul is lost by more than half in an instant, and is roasted into nothingness by the real fire.
This skeleton, naturally, is Lin fan.
From the moment he was pushed into the sea of fire, his holy land flesh had disappeared, was erased by the unknown Tao, and his immortal flesh became dust.
Whenever he wants to reshape his flesh more than once after he adapts to the heat and rules of the current stage, this illusory figure will play samadhi true fire and let him bear the honing again.
This is endless torture.
Lin fan can clearly feel that his flesh is burned inch by inch, and that his spirit body is chapped and opened, just like the old wall peeling and scattered.
Of course, it''s not that you don''t feel your change.
The soul fire, which seems to extinguish at any moment, is really indestructible. Those pieces that are shattered into pieces are like the dross left behind.
At this time, Lin Fan felt that his spiritual power must be stronger than before.
At this time, he is still in the realm of saints, but even if a saint who faces the emperor competes with him for divine soul power, he will be willing to bow down.
The transformation continues.
Zhentianguan.
When the killing Rune burned on the sky and killed the whole world, old king Jin died miserably.
He was pierced by ten thousand swords and destroyed the emperor''s soul by infinite killing intention.
Of course, he was also hurt, but his injury was nothing compared with the death of the enemy.