No one knows why this emperor kept laughing before his death. But from the crazy and sarcastic laughter, he must be able to hear that his mood was too complicated before his death.

"Hey, there is still a little earthworm?" The Demon Lord frowned and raised his hand; it was so casual, but when his raised palm was retracted, he actually held a little dragon between his fingers.

This is a real dragon, and its bloodline is too pure.

"It's you?" Xiao Nuo's eyes shone coldly, and his murderous intent was limitless.

He recognized who the "little earthworm" mentioned by the Demon Lord was.

This is an elder of the Dragon Clan. He met him on the battlefield and was trusted by Lin Long. Unexpectedly, this was a traitor who actually attacked them with bloody and ruthlessness today.

The elder struggled, and the dragon's eyes were filled with fear.

In this world, besides who, how could there be such a strong person?

who is he?

Dragon Clan Emperor.

But it turned out to be like a bed bug, stuck between people's fingers and couldn't even move.

"Traitor?" The Demon Lord whispered, exerting a little force on his fingers, and the law of destruction burst into the gaps of his fingers, and the chaos aura filled with it. With a bang, the emperor fell directly.

This scene shocked everyone, even more terrifying than the one who killed the emperor at one glance.

"Please take action from grandpa and save Uncle Li Guang." Xiaoxi spoke.

The Demon Lord smiled.

In fact, there is no possibility that Xiaoxi will ask for such a thing, and everything will be solved long ago.

"You are waiting here, my family needs to have a good talk."

The Demon Lord spoke, even with the most kind voice, which still made everyone timid and dared not say a word.

In the temporarily opened up space world.

"Your name is Xiaonuo, right?" The Demon Lord looked at Xiaonuo with a doting heart: "Very good, you are really good, I, Lin Zhen, are proud of you, father and son."

Xiaonuo's eyes were complicated.

The word "Grandpa" is very close, but the name "Grandpa" is too far away from him.

Of course, I didn’t have any resentment towards Lin Zhen in my heart.

He really wanted to ask, since you are so invincible, you are one of the two highest mountains in the world, so why don’t you care about the lower realm?

The bloody war, the bloody battle, and so many respectable and heroic heroes who died heroically, where were you at that time?

"Xiao Nuo, you have to know that the higher your cultivation level, the more rules you have to follow. When you reach the level of grandpa, you will know more awe and helplessness." The Demon Lord's eyes were complicated, and he sighed: "If I interfered in the affairs of the lower realm at that time, it would not only be the king's rampage, but the world would collapse."

Xiao Nuo frowned and did not answer.

"Xiao Nuo, don't be rude." Qing Luan scolded lightly.

The Demon Lord smiled and said, "It's okay, this kid must have resentment in his heart."

He looked at Qingluan with satisfaction: "That kid's vision is a must-see, I am not much worse than that of him."

Qingluan's pretty face blushed.

The Demon Lord laughed: "It's a pity that boy is too fickle. This is not as good as me. I feel wronged."

Qingluan Zhanyan smiled and said, "He is worth it."

"What a good sentence he deserves." The Demon Lord praised.

It’s a few words to get along with each other?

"Xiao Xi." The Demon Lord looked at his grandchildren, but he couldn't see enough, but finally sighed. The father and son were carrying too much, and even the family reunion was so far away, and it was nowhere to be seen.

He took out many treasures, even if he had the power of a large clan, he would not be able to collect them.

The Demon Lord also said bluntly that this was a meeting ceremony and apologized to Qingluan. They did not attend the wedding.

"Okay; I'm going back, my old friend is about to wake up."

The Demon Lord's eyes turned cold.

"Grandpa, how can my father be safe?"

Xiaonuo asked.

"Your father's kind of person will be very good everywhere." The Demon Lord turned around and laughed.

But this simple sentence represents a kind of pride; recognition of one's own son.

The Demon Lord left, and at this time he was right in front of the two realms. The Demon Lord, who had already taken half a step into the passage, suddenly retreated and murmured: "You have to let him know that I have been here."

Then he smiled again: "Although he knew I was here."

He raised his hand, punched Kongwudi, turned around and entered the passage, and said with a headache: "Don't this kid know how to be more stable?"

At the end of the autumn of the first year of the God of Heaven, a disaster star came to the thirty-two realms. The protection formation of the Heavenly Man race that had not been opened for hundreds of thousands of years was half destroyed, with more than 100,000 casualties. If it weren't for the roar from the sacred mountain and the chaotic palms were slapped out, the Heavenly Man race might have been destroyed.

This is just a thing recorded in history, but how many people in the world know that this is just a random punch.

Chasing Dragon Camp.

Lin Fan was too strong, and had already killed thirty generals in blood, flowing blood for 300 miles, and broke into ninety battalions in a row.

At this time, there were only less than a thousand soldiers behind Lin Fan, and there were only black camps in front, just like a black dragon, standing in front.

"Tsk tsk, Lin Fan, you are asking for death..."

The general who choked the dragon camp smiled grimly.

Lin Fan dared to enter the camp, and no one could save him.

"Don't resist."

Lin Fan spoke with sharp eyes.

Even if there are a bunch of gods blocking him today, he doesn't care and must kill him.

He planned to take these surviving soldiers into his small world, and rush to the enemy alone.

But at this moment, the strong wind blew violently, and it seemed like a strong wind. The strong wind was like a sword, which made everyone unable to open their eyes.

The strong wind blew by, and when the wind dissipated, Lin Fan was gone.

Only the soldiers and generals in the Long Camp looked incredibly as if they had disappeared out of thin air, just like Lin Fan and others who had passed away, in the empty front.

If it weren't for the bloody smell here and the remains of those dead people were still lying in the blood, then everyone might think that they were just having the same nightmare.

Of course, the Demon Lord took action.

He has a headache now.

Breaking into the Dragon Camp is a serious crime. Even if he is the Demon Lord and the Lord of the Seventh Realm, he cannot ignore the rules he has set.

"Forget it, it's still a headache for Jue'er." The Demon Lord laughed.

When Lin Fan woke up, he was already in the princess's mansion.

"Brother, don't worry, your family in the Heavenly Realm is in peace." Princess Jue spoke, very solemn and serious.

Lin Fan narrowed his eyes and looked at Princess Jue with a cold look.

"Brother dares to rest assured; my younger sister dares not deceive my brother in such matters." Princess Jue promised.

Lin Fan's heart was slightly relieved; of course he would not ask Princess Jue why she knew about the heavenly realm.

If the two worlds are hostile, it is normal to put some spies in the hostile forces.

Princess Jue smiled bitterly: "But now, the question we need to think about is how to deal with the accountability of the National Uncle Mansion."

Lin Fan said: "It is a death sentence to break into the camp, I know that."

"Nonsense, I already have a way, maybe I can bite off a piece of meat from the uncle's mansion, but you need your cooperation." Princess Jue spoke.
Chapter completed!