The entire tomb of the god shook.

Everyone knows that in this god's tomb, there is the Thunder God's soldier - the Thunder God Whip.

However, after being inside for such a long time, no one could find any information.

But at this time, everyone knew that if you want to find the ultimate weapon, you need to gather four silver keys first, and at this time, two of the four keys are in Lin Fan's hands.

Therefore, at this time, Lin Fan has simply become a piece of cake.

Regardless of his record and his strength, too many people gathered at Lin Fan's location in a short period of time.

They all have their own agendas and want a piece of the pie.

Within five hours, under the low mountain where Lin Fan was, there were more than a dozen Tianxin powerhouses lying dead.

They were all strong men who came to snatch the silver key from Lin Fan, but in the end they were all killed by King Tianpeng.

The powerful people who came later calmed down Xia Li after seeing Lin Fan's body lying at his feet.

At this time, they finally remembered once again that Lin Fan was a fierce man who could not be dealt with by ordinary people.

The more people gather, the more people gather.

Everyone knows that this is just the calm before the storm.

Before the top people arrive, no bloody tragedy will happen here.

Just because Lin Fan is too strong. Princess Phoenix, Witch Youxi, King Tianpeng, who are not famous and strong?

While Lin Fan was silently waiting for the person with the key to come find him, he was on the other side of the God's Tomb.

"Boom!"

An entire mountain range was collapsed by the huge shock wave. Rocks flew and smoke filled the sky. A low whistle sounded from deep underground, and Li Zhu rushed out and stood on top of the clouds.

He just stood quietly on the top of the cloud, giving people a feeling that heaven and man are one, and he seemed to have become a carrier of the great road.

There is no momentum, no flow of rules, simple and unpretentious, but the movement of the eyes makes the void collapse, and the void roars with every gesture.

"Is this a saint? It is indeed too powerful, a hundred times stronger than before."

Li Zhu whispered, and he looked down at a sub-sage beast that was staring at him eagerly. He stretched out his hand and pointed a finger from a thousand feet away. The beast had no time to resist. A blood hole appeared on the head of the beast.

Die directly.

"Haha, Lin Fan, now I'm going to kill you like a dog. I don't care if you are Lin Fan or Ling Fan. Calling you this name is wrong in itself."

Li Zhu chuckled lightly. He put his hands behind his back and moved around the clouds, listening in all directions. His earlobes moved slightly and he said in surprise: "Silver key? The thing that opens the ultimate weapon? I am really a person blessed by heaven, a saint.

I learned this shocking news soon, very good, then let this ultimate weapon become my soldier in this life."

He whispered, and his body disappeared in an instant, heading towards where Lin Fan was.

Just when Li Zhu came towards Lin Fan, Lin Fan, who had instinctively closed his eyes, suddenly opened his eyes.

At that moment, he had the illusion that disaster was imminent and the road ahead was bleak, as if there was a being in the dark who could directly kill him, coming at a terrifying speed.

If we meet him, he will definitely die.

I was terrified in my heart, and my whole body couldn't stop trembling.

This is not a matter of courage, but of a monster like him who has a keen sense of his own crisis.

"Who is it? Who else in this god's tomb can make me have this kind of intuition?" Lin Fan was surprised.

"Even the strongest person at the top of Tianxin is nothing in front of me. Even Li Zhu can't do anything to me at this time. Why am I like this?"

Lin Fan was even more frightened.

The feeling was so obvious that it was beyond the law, like a disaster approaching.

"Husband, what's wrong?" Lin Leyao looked at Lin Fan with a slightly changed expression.

Lin Fan didn't answer, but just a moment later, he suddenly screamed!

"Li Zhu!"

Only him!

"Le Yao, Li Zhu has become a saint." Lin Fan had a bitter look on his lips.

Unexpectedly, with the help of the Holy Essence Liquid, Li Zhu could really achieve the Holy Path.

Although in this tomb of gods, heaven and earth are isolated, so Li Zhu has not been baptized by the Holy Tribulation and is not considered a true saint. However, there is really not much difference between him and a saint. He can be regarded as a quasi-sage and is truly invincible in the tomb of gods.

Already.

"What?" Lin Leyao exclaimed.

Lu Ming and others also looked at Lin Fan!

Everyone knows the grudge between Lin Fan and Li Zhu. If Li Zhu really becomes a saint, it will really be a disaster for Lin Fan who is also in the tomb of the gods.

"Brother Lin, where did you hear the news?" Lu Ming looked solemn.

Even the unruly divine beast like King Tianpeng has changed its color.

"That's definitely the case. Don't think too much. Let's retreat quickly." Lin Fan said anxiously.

Although there is no clear proof, he firmly believes that his inference is correct. This is spiritual awareness, which has helped him survive many fatal crises.

"What should I do with the key?" Lin Leyao also became anxious.

Lin Fan's eyes changed, but at this moment, there was a rumor, and he laughed wildly: "Lin Fan, hand over the key, I will spare your life!"

Lin Fan looked up and saw that the person coming was a strong casual cultivator who was also at the peak of Tianxin.

He could be killed with one punch, but this was the perfect excuse.

Sneered: "You don't deserve it."

The strong casual cultivator laughed, and punched Lin Fan directly. Lin Fan snorted coldly, flew up into the sky, and punched away with the same punch. Fist seals hit each other, but Lin Fan fell back with a muffled sound.

Then he said unwillingly: "If I hadn't been injured in the battle with the sub-sage beast, how could I have been defeated in your hands!"

The strong casual cultivator laughed loudly and said: "Hand over the key and I will spare your life!"

Lin Fan roared, but it did not last long. He threw the key directly to the strong casual cultivator unwillingly, climbed on the back of Pengniao, and retreated with an angry look on his face.

A group of people just looked at Lin Fan.

Ten thousand grass mud horses fly through my heart!

If he had known that Lin Fan was seriously injured, he should have gone to grab it directly.

It's a pity that at this time, Tianyuan was missed.

Afterwards, a group of people looked at the strong casual cultivator in a gloomy manner, and a chaotic battle began.

At this time, Lin Fan and others had traveled thousands of miles, and with the help of Lin Fan, they concealed their figures.

"I am so unwilling to miss out on Tianyuan." You Xi said bitterly, "Especially when the final winner of Tianyuan is Li Zhu, my aunt, I am even more unhappy!"

Lin Fan sneered: "How can it be so easy for him to get a unique opportunity? How can he be given preferential treatment for something like the ultimate weapon just because he has become a saint?"

"Do you still dare to rob him? He is a saint now and is no longer on the same level as us." Although Youxi was angry, he was not carried away.

"How can it be so easy to get the ultimate weapon? I will pick peaches when the time comes." Lin Fan smiled sinisterly.

Li Zhu's becoming a saint indeed caught him off guard, but it would be too presumptuous for him to think that everything would be safe after becoming a saint.
Chapter completed!