"You really can''t do it. You''re trying to destroy this place in the same way. You''re dreaming. You can''t do it before you become the emperor of heaven, let alone now?"
Lin Fan shouted angrily, and he really didn''t take action to participate in the battle he thought was just a weapon.
But that is why it makes the famine Lord more murderous.
He can''t accept the result.
How can this be?
Not long ago, he could only resist with all his strength under one shot, and finally almost died. At this time, he was able to stop the shot he threw with all his strength!
Moreover, I stood proudly on the divine rainbow across the world without moving. I was just controlling the clock, which was inseparable from his weapon!
"Waste gun, kill!"
The famine Lord stood proudly in the wasteland. His voice tore the sky and reached the nine heaven. The huge killing words were in the air. The boundless murderous Qi was like mist and thunder.
"Buzz!"
The wild gun buzzed, as if in response to its own master, and erupted into great power.
The wild gun is really too powerful. It can definitely attack many emperors. Even the Emperor may die miserably under this gun, but at this time, he is too passive and can''t help the chaos town god clock.
The main reason is that this clock was made by Lin Fanhua with great efforts. It contains all his skills and methods, as well as his transformed soul clothes and blood, which is equivalent to his alternative separation.
"Boom!"
The town god Zhong came down from the town. Behind him, there was a golden figure, just like Lin fan. Don''t guess. Everyone knows that this is the soul of Zhong Bing.
"I''m afraid you can''t do it?"
The barren gun also roared, and the dignified figure became apparent.
Of course, he also has the soul of soldiers. He has been in charge of the famine Lord for tens of thousands of years. He has drunk countless imperial blood and has been psychic for a long time.
An alternative fight began. To this extent, the war was not like a fight between two soldiers handed down from generation to generation, but more like an alternative battle between Lin Fan and the famine Lord.
Of course, it''s just that. The real Imperial War is very different. After all, these are only two artificial creatures. They can''t fight some taboo moves of their masters, but they are also earth shaking enough to be described in detail in the cultivation history on the other side.
The bell waves are quiet, the bell waves spread like ripples, and there is a death knell. The hearts of all souls seem to be covered with a layer of sadness, like the departure of their close relatives, and can''t help feeling sad.
The barren spears quarreled, and the shadow of the spear was as heavy as rain. The two fought a decisive battle, killing everything in the sky.
"Hehe, it seems that your barren gun can''t work. It will be folded under the God clock." Lin Fan opened his mouth and was satisfied enough to fight to this scene.
I think it''s worth all the hard work of sacrificing and refining the town god clock. Of course, it''s reasonable. After all, it''s just an emperor''s weapon, not a real emperor.
"It''s too early for you to be happy." the famine Lord said.
In fact, he really ate Lin Fan''s dumb.
Just because he accidentally fell into a small pit dug by Lin Fan for him.
At least, when the two weapons win or lose, he can''t fight Lin fan, otherwise he will be ridiculed and despised by the world.
Lin fan has a rare chance to breathe. After all, he has just passed the world disaster. He has lost a lot and needs time to make up for it. Of course, he also needs a short time to integrate the power of this realm.
At the beginning of the final fight between the two weapons, the two fiercely collided in one place, clicking, and there was a thrilling sound, in the chaos of the collision.
Everyone''s hearts are involuntarily sorry and sad.
Which soldier was damaged?
What a pity.
Whether it is Lin Fan''s divine clock or the barren gun of the barren owner, if any one is broken, it will be a great loss, and the cultivation history will be dimmed.
"Poof."
The famine Lord suddenly spurted blood, his face turned pale, staggered and retreated many steps.
This scene made the world thrilled and screamed.
It''s too obvious. The gun is broken!
You know, the barren gun is a sharp weapon that accompanies the barren owner all his life. This gun is found in every legend about the barren owner.
But today, it''s half destroyed.
It seems that this indicates something, just like today''s famine Lord, his reputation is half lost.
"Ah..."
The famine Lord wailed.
He could no longer keep calm and look up at the stars with pride.
Just one step, the stars hung upside down, the world turned upside down, and he came to the sea of stars.
The chaos disappeared. You can see that a big bell town is on the broken waste gun. On the clock body, the golden figure is slightly lighter. At this time, it is squinting at the waste owner.
The famine Lord was full of cold and fierce murderous spirit. His dignified eyes made the golden figures on the town god clock shake,.
Lin Fan moved sideways and blocked in front of the waster''s sight with a smile: "you can''t do it."
"I''ll... Kill you."
The famine Lord was angry. When Lin Fan moved over, he sold it directly and put out a big hand to frighten all the spirits in the world with overwhelming pressure.
It''s just a big hand. It brings up the cosmic vigorous wind and forms a terrible thunderstorm. Along with the rumbling of Tao, it has a devastating luster and filled with chaotic gas.
This is the power of the famine Lord, worthy of the name.
Lin Fan frowned.
Even if he became the emperor of heaven, he still didn''t dare to underestimate the famine Lord.
The so-called emperor of heaven pushed everything in the imperial realm, but it was just a legend. Only when we really reached this realm did we know that there is still a long way to go. At least we need to take one or two passes to be truly invincible.
Of course, he was not afraid at this time. When he was not the emperor of heaven, he felt unbearable killing opportunities and the majesty of the emperor. Now it seems that it is really just like this. At least the boundary gap is no longer so huge. It is equivalent to standing in the same boundary, but the starting steps are different.
"Buzz."
Lin Fan captured the town god clock with one hand and killed the clock horizontally to block the big hand that covered Tianyu and killed him. At this time, Zhu Tian was held in his hand and stabbed upward.
With a bell in his left hand and a halberd in his right hand, Lin Fan''s breath climbed to the level of terror and reached the peak of his life.
Of course, he was confident that if the shroud obeyed his orders, he would be able to kill the waster in front of him. Of course, it was just such a thought.
Even if the shroud was willing to kill the famine Lord, he didn''t want to.
In his heart, he always felt that the waster was an excellent sharpener, such as a high mountain he had to climb, which would put pressure on him and urge him to move forward.
The big hand was punctured, and Lin Fan rushed from the chaotic big hand. With a puff, the whole starry world became dust, and everything became empty under that big hand.
"Hum!"
The waster Lord Leng hum, never killed Lin Fan with one palm, let his eyes look lunar, and the big hand that broke the whole star sea lifted up again and gripped Lin fan.
The whole dead and silent star sea, which has become a vacuum, is being squeezed and condensed by the ruthless giant hand. The boundless pressure calms Lin fan, which makes Lin Fan feel suffocating and tense all over.
"Near the end of the world!"
Lin Fan roared angrily. At this time, it was the emperor of heaven. After he roared, a real Tianyu was summoned by him and isolated around him. He was in another Xingyu and got rid of the town killing of the famine Lord.
"I''ll go first. You can wait and settle slowly in the future."