Qingyue, who is thousands of miles away, is standing in the bow of the ship. Her moon white armor, such as lotus armor, is very beautiful, making her look like a female god of war.


    The breeze blew her hair back, and many hell soldiers looked silly.


    "Wait for you for four years... But you leave the Customs at the moment I leave. This may be God''s will."


    The Green Moon Fairy whispered. She looked up and finally looked at the thunder sea that covered most of the sky. Looking back, she walked into the pavilion on the ship and didn''t appear.


    The whole world is shaking.


    Just because the thunder sea is too manic, the whole seventh session can be felt far away.


    Just because the breath in the sea of tears is so terrible that people in the holy land all over the world want to worship together, and people in the imperial land all over the world are palpitating.


    Everyone knows that today, a legend may rise and continue the legend of invincibility before the era. The legendary realm of defeating the emperor with Saint retrograde should be reappeared.


    Uncle''s house!


    "Bang!"


    During the reporting period, Xiyin, who was rampant as a pirate in Tu Shen''s military uniform, was suddenly robbed. It seemed that the whole person was hit by a huge mountain and broke several walls. At this time, he was forced to cough up blood on the ground.


    "Adoptive father."


    Xiyin struggled to get up, and he knelt on the ground.


    "Waste!"


    The national uncle roared and said, "didn''t you say that the secret method of your family is invincible and can definitely make Lin Fan poisoned when touching the immortal corpse? Didn''t you say that the method you gave me can certainly make Lin Fan robbed when feeling the immortal corpse and become a madman?"


    The seal is hidden and the pupil shrinks.


    The national uncle said grimly, "he has achieved eternal holiness."


    "What? It''s impossible!" Xi Yin roared. His eyes were full of unbelievable, but in a flash, these unbelievable turned into deep jealousy.


    Only because, at this time, he felt the kind of thunder robbery that seemed to destroy the world and the oppression that suffocated him in the thunder robbery.


    "Hoo..."


    Uncle Guo looked up slightly, his eyes closed, and his face was gloomy and uncertain.


    Again, he was defeated in the battle with Lin fan.


    How many times is this?


    Moreover, this time, he sent the great enemy a journey. From then on, he really jumped over the dragon''s gate, transcended the level of Saint, and can attack the emperor. It will be more difficult to deal with Lin Fan in the future.


    "You, damn it."


    Uncle Guo''s closed eyes opened. He just took a step forward, but when he reached a hundred feet away, he grabbed Xi Yin in his hand. Xi Yin''s face, which was clamped around his neck, turned purple, like a fish out of the water, was about to die.


    "No matter what method or means you use, if you can''t hear the news of Lin Fan''s death within two months, you will die." the national uncle spoke viciously and threw the seal away like garbage.


    "Two months."


    Xi Yin choked a few and took a big breath.


    There was despair in his eyes.


    Two months in the world, we should kill a constant saint.


    It''s harder than going to heaven.


    It seems that now he can only pray that Lin fan will die in the eternal holy disaster.


    But how is that possible?


    Since ancient times, it has never been heard that Heng Sheng died under heaven.


    Governor''s house.


    Lin Fan sits in the midst of a thunderstorm. He looks solemn and allows the thunder to strike him on the sky.


    These thunders are amazing. Every thunder can definitely kill a pro emperor, but when these thunders hit him, they can only make him tremble.


    At this time, he was concentrating and still, casting the vessel.


    According to the ancient casting method given to him by the Green Moon Fairy, he needs to build the shape of the tool he wants to cast in his heart.


    He was thinking that the flowing mother metal liquid was constantly evolving, but whenever the shape of the clock appeared, there would be a shocking thunder on it, destroying its shape and turning it into a flowing liquid.


    It seems that heaven and earth do not allow this utensil to appear, and there is no more rough blank of a pole research instrument between heaven and earth.


    Lin fan has tried at least a hundred times. Even with his strong spirit, he feels weak.


    He knew that if he wanted to cast a weapon, the more ordinary the weapon, the easier it would be to cast, and the more ordinary the material used, the easier it would be to form.


    Most of the imperial weapons handed down are swords, guns, sticks and sticks, and very few are heavy weapons such as tripods and clocks.


    But at this time, what he wanted to cast was a big clock, and the material used was the first mother metal in the world - xuanhuang mother metal, and he also integrated all the remaining star mother metal into it.


    This is even more difficult.


    But Lin Fan seems to be working hard with the Tianlei, who often does bad things. That day, when the thunder is destroyed once, he will recast it once, so that he is not afraid of Tianlei''s attack on him; Zhu Tian is dominated by the soul of soldiers, and he doesn''t have to worry about it.


    This is a tug of war.


    The mother metal keeps changing between the clock and the liquid.


    Of course, the sky robbery became more and more terrible. Finally, it even flooded most of the sky like a thunderstorm.


    Lin Fan tried his best. He didn''t care about the fatigue of the divine soul or the scars that had appeared on his body, and even put the two divine patterns he controlled into it.


    "Boom!"


    When the five elements thunder is robbed, Lin Fan shakes his hand and throws Zhu Tian into it. In the lifting, the still changing mother metal drills into the thunder sea together.


    He hoped the robbery would be more violent.


    Finally, the mother metal no longer changed shape. It can be seen that this is a big clock. Of course, it is not round, and there are too many defects in details.


    Lin fan is like a tinker, taking this fledgling clock as a treasure that needs to be carved by a doctor and slowly repairing it.


    The catastrophe lasted for three days. The bell was shaped like a work of art. It was perfect. All the dharmas and Tao he controlled were branded on the clock wall by Lin fan. There was a dead character Rune on the left, and a new character brand on the right. The left was born and died, just like reincarnation on the clock.


    When the disaster was about to break up, Lin Fan roared. He spewed out three mouthfuls of blood essence and divided a wisp of spirit into the big clock.


    When Hengsheng''s blood dyed the big clock red, and when his spirit entered the main clock, Lin fan had a feeling that the big clock was an extension of his life, an inseparable whole with him like his limbs and name.


    Of course, Zhu Tian changed a lot and became more primitive. The color of this dark gold was black and wheezing. It was like a divine sword hiding its edge, and there was no trace of murderous spirit.


    Lin fan had a divine bell on his head and killed the sky in his hand. He killed a halberd upward. The thunder all over the sky flew upside down like the sky, and the disaster dissipated like this.


    "Good!"


    Xuyang laughed. In the past three days, he never left. He also urgently mobilized the chopper army to guard the area of 30000 miles. Please also move many trusted imperial figures to sit down.


    He was afraid that someone would make trouble when Lin fandu robbed.


    At this time, he laughed, flew to the sky and stood side by side with Lin fan.


    "Heng Sheng."


    Xuyang slapped Lin Fan on the shoulder and shouted, "shit, I slapped Heng Sheng."


    "Get out of the way."


    Lin Fan laughs and scolds.