This is so strange and inconsistent with common sense that it makes people frown and question whether they remember correctly. The so-called Shenhui has never existed at all, but is just a false memory and experience recorded by everyone at the same time.

Including the Demon Lord, including Xiao Nuo, they all looked up at the sky suspiciously. Why didn't the divine brilliance that fell like feathers and the "sweet rain" that was as beautiful as an epiphyllum show up?

If the Daoguo, which represents the most powerful spirit in the world, does not have this divine brilliance, and does not have the feather-like and epiphyllum-like "sweet rain" falling down, how can it be condensed?

Time passed, and another hour passed. Lin Fan's eyes gradually became sharp. He stared at Gao Tian, ​​which was very cold.

"Haha...haha...I understand!"

Suddenly, a famous scholar yelled. He seemed to be going crazy. With his violent movements, he shook off a lot of dust and soil.

This is an old immortal that crawled out from tens of thousands of feet underground. It is an unknown age and has lost all its teeth.

"Fellow Taoist, have you ever witnessed a similar scene?" someone asked, and the others all looked at the old immortal.

"Tsk, tsk." The old immortal clicked his tongue in amazement. He seemed to regard Lin Fan as a good product to choose from, looking up and down: "Junior, it seems that your life is very hard."

Lin Fan raised his eyebrows: "Old senior, if you know anything, please tell me."

"Hehe." The old immortal smiled strangely: "It's very simple and obvious."

"Fellow Taoist, please don't be so pretentious and tell me the real reason quickly." Li Cangyuan was anxious.

He never took action, even when Lin Fan was facing a near-death disaster, he was very stable, just waiting for the scene where Lin Fan bathed in divine glory.

What he wanted to do was to kill Lin Fan in the divine radiance, so that he could stand tall and empty, and to seize all the opportunities that belonged to Lin Fan. With the help of those divine radiances, the heaven's gift could extend his life for tens of thousands of years.

But now, it seems that the hope has been dashed and the plan has completely failed.

This feeling was too uncomfortable, and he urgently needed to know the reason so that his plan could be realized.

Because he was so impatient, everyone was surprised and curious. He was clearly a formidable enemy, but why, judging from his performance, was he more concerned than Lin Fan's close relatives and others.

"God forbid." The old immortal smiled and stared at Lin Fan teasingly: "Boy, you really have a hard life. It's not worth it. You have experienced unprecedented disasters, gone through untold hardships, and nearly died many times.

Life, results, everything comes to nothing, it’s all in vain.”

Lin Fan frowned.

The old immortal continued: "You are destined to fail to achieve the status of God in this life; without divine brilliance, it is impossible to condense the Tao Fruit, and you are doomed to fail."

Lin Fan frowned even more, but the terrifying strength in his body reminded him that everything he had just experienced was not useless or wasted as the old man said, but it had yielded great results.

He was sure that he must have truly entered that level at this time.

Lin Fan wondered whether all this was because he was on a unique path to becoming a great saint?

"It is indeed possible."

Someone spoke again, his eyes flashed, and in the blink of an eye, a horrifying scene suddenly appeared in his pupils. It was a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, a floating oar of blood, and the destruction of the great world: "The time is too long, so long that I can't even see it."

Forgot to have ever witnessed something like this with my own eyes.”

When he opened his mouth, someone immediately asked him in detail.

"In my time, there was a man who was astonishing to all the ages. He reached the realm of domination at the age of eight hundred, overwhelming all his opponents. He can truly be called invincible." This man walked slowly, as if he had returned to his time.

Look at that person's demeanor.

"But when he was going through the divine tribulation, just like Lin Fan, there was no divine radiance, and he could not condense into Taoist fruits. He had no way forward, so he lost sight of everyone and died lonely." He opened his mouth and continued: "That is

Heaven does not approve of him and does not allow him to achieve the highest position. This is a sword from heaven that cuts off the way forward and cuts off the road."

"Haha...hahaha...ok! That's great!" Someone in the Li family was laughing wildly, their eyes showing joy.

"Boy, you really have to accept the facts." The old man who spoke first shook his head and gloated: "Do you feel that the breath in your body has dropped sharply and your blood has become cold? That is normal. If you are cut by the sky, your...

Your cultivation level is decreasing day by day. After surviving the disaster, will you still have half of your previous combat strength?"

"Hey... God is ruthless, you are destined to be forgotten by everyone, and you will no longer have anything to fear." Another person who pointed out that God forbid this matter also said: "You slowly listen to your own funeral song, every day is your end.

"

"Father..." Xiao Nuo whispered, his eyes turning red.

"Master...how could this happen?" Xiao Wu also spoke. He did not dare to accept this fact. He was as strong as his master, pushed all the way, went up against the sky, connected the broken road, conquered the past and present, and passed through unprecedented times.

How could the great catastrophe be a disconnection?

Shouldn't his master move forward bravely, overcoming all enemies in the past, present and future, until he reaches the position of god, overlooking the changes of the era, and becoming invincible in the long river of time?

"I'm fine." Lin Fan said.

He was really fine. He confirmed again and again that the aura in his body had indeed increased many times. He had indeed stepped into a certain level and was already standing at the pinnacle of the current era.

This made him even more certain, it must be because the path he took to the Great Saint was unique.

"Hehe." Li Cangyuan smiled, teasingly and sarcastically, with cold and cruel eyes, like a wild wolf in the night: "You made me miss a big opportunity."

Lin Fan frowned: "So?"

Li Cangyuan smiled ferociously: "Fellow Taoists, the Divine Court is the most powerful. Even if Lin Fan becomes a waste, he is still superior to all other forces. Why not completely destroy the Divine Court today?"

"That's exactly what I meant."

When Li Cangyuan opened his mouth, people who were usually close to the Li family immediately agreed. They swept towards Lin Fan coldly, raised one hand horizontally, and pointed at Lin Fan's eyebrows: "I will kill this trash."

"Wu Wei, are you trying to steal my head?" Li Cangyuan frowned.

"Senior, why do you need to take action? Killing this kind of trash, isn't it dirtying your hands and feet? You must know that he is useless, how can you kill a chicken with a bull's knife?" Wu Wei smiled.

Li Cangyuan's frown relaxed: "That's right. He has become an ant and is not worthy of my sword. Go ahead and take off his head."

"Who dares to move?" General Zhan Tian took a step forward and blocked Lin Fan with his sword.

"Do you want a fight? I will accompany you in the divine court. It doesn't matter if we fight until the world collapses." Xiao Wu also sneered, and he rode forward on an eight-headed hell dog.

"Oh... At this time, you still dare to talk so shamelessly? Do you really think we are dead people?"

I have to say that Shenting is really too powerful. The most important thing is that people in the Three Thousand Realms know that compared to the current strength of Shenting, the most terrifying thing is Shenting's endless potential.

If we don't take advantage of this opportunity to attack in groups and completely wipe out Shenting's main combat power, we may never have another chance.
Chapter completed!