"Tut Tut, little mole ant, go away. I don''t want to be rude to the beauty. I don''t want the cruel scene of blood splashing the stars to scare the beauty."


    The grim voice of the God opened his mouth. Of course, the disgusting eyes in the whole process didn''t leave the delicate body of the green moon.


    "Take care of your own eyes, or you will really die." Lin Fan said more coldly.


    In fact, the four gods feel; Lin fan is their only pastime under this starry sky, but isn''t Lin fan so?


    Even, Lin Fan deliberately competed with the sword killing at every hour, and wanted to break the shackles and reach that realm with the help of the great crisis between life and death.


    It''s really intentional, just because this opportunity is too rare.


    In fact, eight hundred years ago, the four temporary gods deliberately reduced their belief in the necessity of killing. This is very good, which is exactly what Lin Fanyi wants.


    This kind of opportunity is hard to find all over the world. There is a killing opportunity. It is a real killing, but it won''t kill himself with a sword. It can make him better understand the power of another level.


    But if at this time, Lin fan would raise his butcher''s knife and let these gods know with blood what big mistakes they have made in the past three thousand years, and inadvertently cultivate some great enemies against the sky in their self thought hunting.


    "Oh... God wants to see how your mole ant bites my dragon."


    Linshen smiled, bloody and ferocious, and looked at the Green Moon: "fairy, look back for a while. Don''t look at this blood type scene."


    Qingyue sneered. She looked at Lin Fan: "forget it."


    Lin Fan frowned: "he looked at you with that kind of eyes. I don''t like it very much. I want to kill him."


    "Your plan is not like this. Why? Wouldn''t it be better to settle it together in the future?" Qingyue''s eyes were very cold.


    But she knows what Lin fan needs and wants.


    As early as 200 years ago, Lin fan had the power to kill the pro God alone, but he never went, because he still needed the constant pressure of the four Pro gods. If Lin Fan cut off this provocation at this time, he would certainly let the three pro gods guard against mistakes.


    Even, I will really try my best to kill it.


    That''s not good.


    the loss outweighs the gain.


    Lin fan has the power to kill Pro gods alone, but he is not pro gods after all. If he needs to face three pro gods at one time, he will still be in danger.


    "Well said, beauty, will you talk to me later?"


    Linshen spoke. He was really not afraid of death. He dared to speak like this. His words were so vulgar that people despised and angry.


    "You see, how can I bear it?"


    Lin Fan was angry and ferocious. He stepped forward and blew out a fist with a roar. The big bang in the sky was just a fist. The stars were smashed and all roads were turned into ash. The fist seal pressed forward, and the big world rose slowly. There was a surge of thunder and rules into the sea!


    This fist represents the embodiment of Lin Fan''s Taoism for 3000 years.


    He created it by combining many unique skills, based on Yu, Zhou double boxing and lightning boxing, but he must be better than blue.


    "How possible!"


    The pro God roared and roared, and his eyes were full of incredible. At this time, he let out a roar, and a cyan and gold shield was spitted out from his mouth. It soared in the wind. It was too huge. It was like the door of heaven locked and guarded him firmly in the door of heaven.


    "This is..." the green moon''s pupil shrinks: "the ultimate weapon refined by sacrificing the remnant bones of gods? Old dog, how dare you refine your own weapon by sacrificing the remnant bones of gods? Aren''t you afraid of being liquidated?"


    "Boom!"


    The fist blew out, and the blue and gold Tianmen was knocked to pieces, and the Linshen behind him howled miserably. Although he was not really blasted on his body by the invincible fist, the shock wave still acted on him and made him cough up blood.


    "Kill!"


    Lin Fan roared, attacked and killed again, and pointed to it as a sword. With a clang, the Tianmen gate was torn out of a gap. He rushed away, passed through the gap, and blew out again.


    With a bang, the God was robbed, and his body was smashed to pieces with a blow.


    Of course, he''s not dead.


    It''s too difficult to kill in the realm of facing God. Having a half god''s body, a drop of residual blood and a broken hair can make it reborn.


    "Good guy! Ben God admitted that he underestimated you."


    The remnant body of the God was reorganized, the blood that was blasted out was rolled back, and the half rotten meat pieces were taken back.


    Lin Fan looked on coldly: "you''re old. Even your blood is no longer red. You don''t have much vitality. The meat is full of decay."


    "Talk big! If God hadn''t been careless for a while, how could it be like this? I''ve been fighting here and there!"


    This is God''s rage.


    The mole ants who have been teased by themselves and others like dogs for 3000 years are trying to resist?


    He can''t stand it.


    "Go away, you are not God."


    Lin Fan scolded and killed heaven in his hand. He should completely let go of his hands and feet. He has been holding it for thousands of years. Now he wants to vent hard.


    "Lin fan, can you listen to me?" Qingyue said anxiously, "why does this old dog care about him? It lowers your level and mine. If you make your plan fail on impulse, it''s really too bad. You''re only one step away from the door."


    Lin Fan gritted his teeth: "OK, but I will get justice for you and take his head off and put it in front of you."


    Qingyue smiled: "I naturally believe in my man."


    Lin Fan''s face stiffened, and then he was embarrassed. He glanced at Lin Shen quickly and darkly to cover up his guilt: "go away, I won''t kill you today."


    "Don''t you kill me?" Linshen smiled, presumptuous and rampant: "but, I want to kill you!"


    He rushed. Lin Fan habitually handed it forward in his hand. As a result, he was pulled by Qingyue from behind: "forget it."


    Lin Fan snorted coldly, rowed forward with one hand, cut open the void in front, and let the powerful blow of Linshen be swallowed into the alien space and time, while he and Qingyue disappeared.


    "Space time!!"


    The pro God eyes were dignified and said to himself, "it''s really amazing. He has made such progress in a short span of thousands of years. We regard him as prey, but in the end, who is the prey?"


    Suddenly, the face of God''s heart a tight, like a judge in the book of life and death, was shrouded in the shadow of death!


    "Could it be..."


    His pupils narrowed, and then he roared, "impossible! He''s trying to shake our hearts and minds. He wants to reduce our invincibility? If he wants to, he''ll kill you next time!"


    "Wronged you."


    In another galaxy, Lin Fan apologized.


    "What are you doing?" Qingyue smiled, "I said, you are my man..."


    Lin Fan dodged his eyes again.


    The Green Moon said, "do you remember that the suspected famine God told you that when there is no way ahead and you can''t see the return date, you can use the four elephants?"


    Lin Fan nodded: "but I always think it''s not time."