Chapter 167 Pass my test first!
(Depressed, depressed. Today, I happened to look in the mirror carefully and found that I was much older and disfigured by acne marks!!)
"This guy seems to be really angry."
In the stone pavilion, the god of wisdom shook the feather fan leisurely, looked at the moon god, and smiled, "But this is also good. If you follow a master who is not domineering, it will be boring."
Moon God also laughed a few times happily. Obviously, he sensed that the terrible idea of the earth was awakening. Naturally, he knew that it belonged to Lin Fan, or Xuan's murderous intention.
This murderous intention is no longer just Xuan or Lin Fan's idea, but combines the most exquisite part of the two, forming a powerful new idea that no longer just represents any of them.
In Xuan's distant and desolate powerful thoughts, there is a rebellious sword spirit that Lin Fan is extremely fierce and does not accept the constraints of heaven and earth.
The combination of the two ideas immediately made the vast majority of the weak people who observed him stunned.
"It's getting more and more interesting. If you and I continue to watch it, you and I will be laughed at as having no courage. How about it? I haven't really appeared in the world for many years. I don't know if your strength has regressed."
Zhishen put down the feather fan and stood up, with his long hair fluttering, and his eyes looked at the moon god with a little provocative.
The corners of the moon god's mouth bent, and also stood up. He said lightly, "Although the sun and moon are two extremes, you should know that Junyue and I are brothers and sisters whose blood is thicker than water. This time I am outside, she has also begun to secretly recover her strength. Just wait for the day when this war is coming, and I will kill the sky that is now full of sin and filth. The world."
"Oh? Are the sun and moon gods finally going to join hands again? The god of wisdom also sighed with some nostalgia, "The two gods of heaven and earth have the power to control the gods, but the two gods of the sun and the moon hold the light of heaven and earth in their hands, and the responsibility of the reincarnation of the world. It would be a great blessing if you can see your brothers and sisters work together again."
"Haha, how many times can I experience this kind of war in my life? Our position today will be the key to determine the ownership of the world in the future. Now we are at the most glorious moment in the future history books, and we are bound to leave the strongest responsibility in history. We should go all out to live up to our mission.
"Yes, now this war is not only our business, but will determine the future fate of the world and all living beings." Zhishen muttered, "We can only win, not lose!"
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After Fenghua's death, Lin Fan did not stop and went straight to Feng's house.
With his ability, the Feng family turned the Feng family upside down in a moment. When the owner of the Feng family saw Lin Fan's angry appearance, even if he knew that it was the dream god's plan to be revealed, he did not expect that the dream god would come to save him. Instead, he decisively abandoned the foundation of the Feng family and planned to save himself.
The Feng family is hopeless, so they have to stay and live alone.
While Lin Fan was not paying attention, he burned almost half of his cultivation, broke the shackles of the power of breaking the virtual force in a short moment, and disappeared in the chaotic cracks.
This kind of chaotic gap is not created by the dream god with his own law of dreams, but the real chaos gap that has existed since the beginning of heaven and earth.
With the strength of Feng Shaoxian, there are almost no lives in this gap, and Lin Fan is too lazy to care about him.
However, when he asked many elders of the Feng family, he knew that the contact with Mengshen turned out to be the escaped Feng Shaoxian, and there was no second person at all. That is to say, the only clue was broken by Feng Shaoxian. Lin Fan was so angry that he calmed down.
He did not slaughter the people of the Feng family. The higher his cultivation, the lighter his murderousness will be. What's more, after reaching the realm of breaking the virtual, he also has some in-depth understanding of the fate of the people. Knowing that the Feng family has only recently emerged, the vast majority of the people in the clan are not evil. Even if there are some small mistakes, they will not slaughter them all. Kill, simply Lin Fan let them go, leaving only some elders to ask a few more words.
These detained elders also know that they are still valuable and do not resist. They know almost everything and reveal everything they know.
"It seems that only by returning to the heaven can we continue to investigate the details of this so-called funeral song." Lin Fan frowned and pondered, and then waved his hand, driving away the elders in front of him like flies.
These elders were like amnesty and almost ran away.
Lin Fan's eyes were slightly heavy and his mood was quite chaotic.
He could feel that there was a big net that had slowly opened to him. The person who weaved the net seemed to have full confidence to trap him in the net, but despite knowing this, Lin Fan still rushed into this net without hesitation. He had no choice, because whether it was to save his mother or Yan Qingcheng, who has been involved in this big net, and even those who have not been poisoned but are closely related to him, he must not have any intention of retreating.
If you don't break the big net in front of you, I'm afraid...
Lin Fan sighed, held the ancient sword in his hand, raised his sword to cut open the space in front of him, and stepped into it.
Shortly after he left, a terrible smell of yellow spring came from afar.
Against the water, Huangquan had a dazzling blonde hair, and his eyes were full of Huangquan's divine light. He walked to the place where Lin Fan had stayed before and was silent for a long time without saying anything.
"It's been too long. I can't wait any longer." Huang Quan's son's hoarse voice came out through his mouth, and his tone was full of impatience.
Huang Quan frowned and said coldly, "This is my body. If you talk any more, I will never let you open your mouth!"
"Humph!" The son of Huang Quan was obviously still a little afraid of the water, so he only snorted coldly and didn't say much.
But at this moment, the sky above his head was suddenly filled with a large area of Xuanhuangqi. A man came out of the void, wearing an ink robe, and the whiteness in his heart was extremely dazzling. He held the Xuanhuang ancient scroll in his hand, and his waist was hanging through the front of the disaster. His face was beautiful and soft, like a god.
Huangquan just narrowed his eyes and did not open his mouth. On the contrary, the son of Huangquan said disdainfully, "A deformity born in the mysterious yellow spirit dares to be so rampant?"
"Son of Huangquan, you'd better pay attention to your tone. You know, you are talking to the future god of Xuanhuang." This man who fell from the sky is the son of Xuanhuang, who fought a hundred disasters at the beginning, but did not know how to win or lose in the end.
His current strength has reached the critical point of returning to the virtual. It seems that as long as there is an opportunity, he can touch that bottleneck and integrate the Xuanhuang law to become a true god in the world.
The son of Huang Quan often sneered and said no. Obviously, he had an indescribable contempt for the son of Xuanhuang.
Huangquan was not in the mood to participate in the quarrel between the two, but he also had some disgust for Xuanhuang's son. Perhaps the existence of the son of Huangquan affected him, but he also felt that the hypocritical face of the son of fantasy was really annoying.
"The two of you have not really integrated so far, and even the ownership of your body has not been decided. In my opinion, it is not as good as the deformity born in my mysterious yellow spirit."
Xuanhuang's son sneered and said, "But I'm not here to quarrel with you today. I think you are also looking for the strong man who just left. It's not wrong. I also have something to find him. How about we join hands?"
"Hand in hand, do you also deserve it?" The son of Huangquan is full of sarcasm and does not give any face to the son of Xuanhuang.
Huangquan and Xuanhuang are not the right way, and even there are some old hatreds between the door owners who control the seven gates in the central domain. Naturally, the son of Huangquan and the son of Xuanhuang, who was born in the seven gates, will not be harmonious.
But the son of Xuanhuang seemed to be really asking for something this time. Although he was really angry, he did not leave angrily, but said with anger, "I'm afraid that the details of that person's identity will scare you to death. If you find him and find a way to take him down, it will be in the upcoming virtual war. The benefits we can get are almost beyond imagination. How's it going? Don't you want to get strength when you merge with this guy? As long as we work together, let alone strength, maybe the future world will be in our pockets.
In the latter sentence, he said it to Huangquan.
In order to get the power to merge with the son of Huangquan, in the eyes of Xuanhuang, this is an extreme desire for power. He thought that as long as he threw enough bait, he could deceive Huangquan into the bait. Unfortunately, when he saw the sarcasm in the eyes of Huangquan, he knew that he was wrong.
The son of Huang Quan suddenly laughed and said, "Do you know that this guy has been looking for him for a long time? Of course, his purpose is not to make profits. Although I share the same body with him, I can't know what he is thinking. In short, it will never be the same purpose as you. I'm afraid that you have really found the wrong person."
"Real?" The son of Xuanhuang was expressionless and did not panic, but asked very casually, "Don't you want to get strength? The feeling of standing at the peak of the world must be very wonderful, right? I have very reliable news..."
The son of Xuanhuang was talking, but he found that Huangquan had drawn his sword against each other. A cold sword light lit up all the visions in front of him. Then, his chest was broken by a sword blade from Huangquan!
Blood splashing!
"Hahahaha! It's good! To deal with such a guy, you should kill him cleanly and neatly! Kill! Kill it!"
When the son of Huangquan saw the blood, he became very excited, not to mention the blood from the son of Xuanhuang, whom he hated.
The son of Xuanhuang was hit with a sword and hurriedly retreated. The scroll of Xuanhuang in his hand unfolded, almost including the whole world and covered the vision of the yellow spring against the water.
But Huangquan didn't care at all. He threw the blood on the front of the sword faintly, and then said coldly, "If you want to touch him, you have to pass me first."