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Chapter 2301

The Lord of Desolation was so excited that he even temporarily forgot the important thing - Lin Fan hadn't been killed yet.

The Ancestral Emperor nodded: "Yes, and there is more than one. It is a vast world. It is suspected that the gods tore a complete world into three different heavens during the war. Of course, the lower world is barren and not worth mentioning, but the seventh world and

In the world of heaven and man, there are gods sitting in command, and each is the master of his own domain."

"Two statues?"

The Lord of Desolation was horrified. He suddenly stood up and walked around the room with disbelief in his eyes.

It should be noted that even if it is as old as the other side, there is only one god who is present, and it is so high that it has become the common belief in this world. It is known as the favored one of God, which means the messenger of God in the human world. Even he, even the terrifying god in the heaven.

All big things must obey their orders.

But at this time, he had been questioning, scrutinizing, and scorning in his heart that there were actually two such extremely powerful people on the other side of the starry sky.

"Is it easier for people to become enlightened on the other side of the starry sky?"

He was whispering, and his eyes were shining brightly.

At this time, the ancestor emperor was no longer an ant in his eyes, but a stepping stone, most likely his guide to the other side of the starry sky.

"If the invincible Lord of the Wilderness is interested, I will naturally be willing to lead the way." The ancestor smiled brightly, and at the same time a big stone fell in his heart.

He knew that from this moment on, he would get rid of the situation of being like a rat crossing the street and being beaten by foreign guests. He would stand firm and take shelter under the big tree of the Desert Lord.

"You are very sensible." The Wilderness Lord smiled: "Don't worry, under the starry sky on the other side, when the glory of God can still shine in this world, you will be unharmed and receive my protection."

This is a very simple transaction.

The ancestor bowed his head to the end: "Thank you so much, the invincible Lord of Desolation."

After standing up, his eyes shone brightly: "So, should we talk about Lin Fan at this time?"

"Lin Fan!" The desolate master's eyes shot out several feet of terrifying killing light, which was so majestic that the ancestor's face turned pale, unable to withstand such terrifying pressure.

Fortunately, the terrifying killing intent, which was enough to tear the sky apart from the peak emperor, dissipated in an instant. The Lord of Desolation's eyes were gloomy: "Just tell me."

The Ancestral Emperor smiled ferociously: "I have a piece of his clothes in my hand. I think with the power of the Lord of Desolation, I should be able to kill him with this piece of clothes."

"hey-hey."

The desolate owner actually let out a heart-wrenching laughter.

This is the hem of a black shirt. It is very small, less than the size of a thumb. However, when the owner of the wilderness took it in his hands, it was filled with breath. He grabbed the breath that was supposed to be nothing and actually photographed a real Lin Lin.

Wherever comes.

Lin Fan was dull and his eyes were lifeless. The Lord of Desolation smiled, and Jie Jie laughed like a night owl: "Very good, he is dead, no one can save him, even if he is in the other side of the world at this time, it is impossible.

Survive when the sun goes down.”

At the same time, Lin Fan, who had just walked out of the torn space, suddenly frowned. Because of this, he always felt a little palpitated, and it seemed that someone had grasped a certain causal line and wanted to take action against him.

"What's wrong?" Wu Jian asked.

These past few days have been very restless. Even if I hide my true appearance, I can't help but feel nervous. Just because there is a raging wind, the whole world is looking for their heroes, treating them as treasures.

"Heart palpitations." Lin Fan spoke succinctly, and added: "The corners of my eyes were pounding, and I felt uneasy and restless."

"Perhaps my nerves have been too tight during this period. Don't think too much. After so many years, aren't we still living well?" Wu Jian comforted and comforted.

Lin Fan frowned.

He knew it couldn't be that simple and something big was going to happen, but he didn't say it out loud because he didn't want to worry Wu Jian and Xing'er who were traveling with him.

He was thinking about what other methods could be used to deceive Tianji. He just needed to hold on for a while. He felt that the bottleneck of the Emperor Realm was about to be broken by him.

Of course, even if he really becomes the Emperor of Heaven, it is impossible for him to reach the sky in one step and directly kill overlords like the Lord of Desolation. That is unrealistic, but at least he will not be as passive as he is now and can resist, at least if he is pursued by the Lord of Desolation.

, you can walk away calmly and there is no risk of life.

"Wait a minute." Lin Fan called to Wu Jian and Xing'er. Watery golden light flowed from his brows, turned into thin golden threads, and invaded their bodies: "I hope it will be useful."

But it was of no use. Lin Fan had tried all available methods to no avail. The feeling of heart palpitations did not diminish, but became more and more serious.

Lin Fan's expression changed.

He whipped up a golden gust of wind, wrapped up Wu Jian and Xing'er, and left at an incredible speed.

"Bang...bang!"

This was his heartbeat, as if it was about to jump out of his chest, and his whole body couldn't help but feel tense.

At his level, this kind of thing shouldn't happen.

At this time, among the desolate tribes in the desolate land.

The Lord of the Wilderness holds a jet-black spear in his hand. This was the weapon he used to fight wildly in the world in the past. I don’t know how many enemies died tragically on this jet-black spear. Moreover, most of the credit for the world of the Wilderness is due to this spear.

He stood up and accompanied him in battles for tens of thousands of years.

This spear was at least one foot long, and was completely black. But the ancestors screamed, because this was an innate thing - the Heaven-Slaying Bamboo only grew in the unopened world of chaos. Searching the heavens and the earth, there might be only this one.

.

The Lord of the Wilderness really had a great chance to find such a natural object and sacrifice it to refine it into a weapon.

The spear was covered with chaos patterns, and no edge was exposed, as if the sword had not yet been sharpened. But even the ancestors felt shuddering, and their souls were roaring and trembling. As soon as the spear came out, it seemed that it needed the blood sacrifice of all spirits to harvest.

It takes millions of souls to appease him.

"Old man, go ahead and nail him to death with one shot from a hundred thousand miles away, swallow his soul, and let him fall into endless purgatory forever." The Lord of Desolation spoke with a smile, and gently brushed his hand.

Long gun.

"Woo."

The spear roared, and when the Lord of Desolation poured Lin Fan's energy taken from the corner of his clothes into it, the spear flew away with a hiss.

This spear flies across the sky with boundless domineering power. It is just a weapon, but just like the overlord of heaven and earth traveling, all spirits need to worship it.

Wherever he marched, all the vegetation and the creatures under the saints withered, and all vitality was swallowed up, which caused boundless panic.

"Desolate gun!"

"Oh my god... the Lord of Wasteland actually threw the spear himself!"

Once the wild gun comes out, the whole world is destined to be shocked.

"not good!"

Lin Fan, who was still running in the void, suddenly yelled. At this moment, his hair stood on end, as he felt that he was locked by a giant creature that was coming to kill his soul.

He had already heard the exclamations and fearful roars of all the beings outside the void.

He knew that this was the killing spear thrown by the Lord of Desolation from a hundred thousand miles away, locking his life energy. This was a pursuit of the soul. Even the lightning martial soul and Zang Tianxia were useless.

I won't stop even if I kill him.
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