Since thousands of years ago.

Lin Fan knew one thing; until the end of the world war, it would definitely be with Xun Shou.

The opponent of Shen Ting has never been the Celestial Clan. The Shen Ting, which has been cultivated by the power of the world for thousands of years, and Lin Fan has devoted all his efforts to, would be too flattering to the Celestial Clan if it only fights against the Celestial Clan.

There are many corpses on the trail, from all races, but the most common ones are from the ninja race, whose corpses are immortal and emit a faint light.

The darkness and silence here are like a prison that has been abandoned for hundreds of millions of years, without sound or life.

Lin Fan stood still for a long time.

When he walked on this trail, he had ambitions in his heart. He didn't just want to find out the inseparable relationship between this trail and hunting.

Most importantly, he felt that this trail was extraordinary, as it must have spanned several epochs.

This was not intuition, but rather, on this path, he saw the styles of soldiers from different eras and eras, and the imprints of souls that did not belong to the same era.

There are too many and too many things, and as time goes by, nothing can be preserved forever. No useful information can be captured from these imprints, but at least Lin Fan knows that this trail has been accompanied by the history of the rise and fall of hunting for a long time.

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There are also too many creatures from the era coming to fight, and there are even strange creatures that are suspected to have arrived from outside the long river of time.

So Lin Fan was looking forward to discovering some incredible ancient history on this path, and finding some way to regain his soul and save Wuji.

When Wuji saved Xiaotian, Lin Fan felt extremely guilty and wished he could take his own life, but that was unrealistic. The only chance of repayment was to allow Wuji to reappear in this world.

The Rune Eyes have reached their limit, and everything in front of them has changed.

Is this an extremely gorgeous road to the sky?

The path is no longer covered with white bones, and it is no longer as dead and silent as a picture in the underworld.

On the contrary, the light was bright, gods were singing, rays of light were spreading on the roadside, and bursts of light rain fell. At this time, Lin Fan felt that his cells were breathing greedily, as if he wished to be separated from his blood and bones.

Beyond the shackles of his will, bathe in the light and rain, and become a god immediately.

The most important thing is that at the end of this path, there is a majestic temple enshrining a statue.

But no one can know what kind of creature this statue is. It is so huge that Lin Fan feels that if this statue appears in the outside world, the so-called Three Thousand Realms, even if it is vast and boundless, cannot be calculated logically, but it will not be enough to accommodate the basic structure of this statue.

seat.

Moreover, this statue is so brilliant, it seems that all the righteous ways related to the human world can be reflected on it. It seems that he was born with the great destiny of heaven and earth, and he is like his true self, the real heaven and earth of this world.

god.

"Why don't you worship me when you see me?"

The statue spoke with a hint of anger, as if scolding Lin Fan for his disrespect.

And at this time, the statues of gods lined up under the statues also appeared holy and spiritual at the same time. They all glared at Xiao Yao with surging and terrifying divine power that would break Lin Fan's heart.

The irresistible and uncontestable divine power made Lin Fan's legs tremble and his spine cracked under the pressure.

This is because Lin Fan was subconsciously told to surrender before the gods and heaven.

This is heaven, this is God and the gods.

But Lin Fan felt that it wouldn't be that simple.

If it is really heaven, if it is really a place where gods and spirits live together, how could it be possible that the road here is covered with endless skeletons, full of all kinds of weirdness and ominousness?

In fact, if Lin Fan hadn't come here with Purgatory Hell, he might not have been able to cross such a distance. He might have stopped before a thousand miles and could not move forward.

"Boom!"

At this moment, the lightning martial spirit roared, and a golden spear suddenly stabbed out from between Lin Fan's eyebrows, heading towards the majestic shrine.

Everything changed before my eyes.

When the spear was pushed all the way away, everything in front of him returned to its original position again.

It's still the same path, still paved with bones from several eras.

"What did I just see?"

Lin Fan was alert.

It was too weird just now. In fact, that scene was the heaven in his mind, but it was evolved on this weird path.

It was for this reason that when they first met, it shocked his mind and made him almost bow down.

This made Lin Fan horrified.

Who could peek into his thoughts in the blink of an eye and depict such a scene in a matter of seconds, making him unable to distinguish reality from reality in a short period of time?

"Why……"

Suddenly, there was a long sigh, and outside the range of sight, a majestic city stood up.

When Lin Fan saw this majestic city, he screamed strangely!

He has seen this city more than once, and it has a very deep cause and effect.

That is the huge city of light.

But there is actually one here!

And, exactly the same.

He has seen this kind of giant city three times!

He even wondered whether the giant city on the top of the God of Death Mountain had its own legs and was traveling around the world.

Walking forward, I was cautious and careful. This huge city seemed a little different, with a strange aura blooming.

Suddenly, Lin Fan's pupils shrank sharply, and he disappeared into purgatory.

What did he see?

It was a Xun Shou whose head was blown off by Bubai, but at this time, his eyes were closed tightly, and he appeared on the wall of the bright city, like a relief, but his face was very ferocious.

Lin Fan was shocked.

At a rough glance, this huge city of light is densely packed with thousands of reliefs.

In fact, there is nothing surprising about this.

But if these thousands of reliefs were all hunting hunters who were killed when the World War broke out, it would be horrifying.

"ah……"

The screams were faint, but they were so shrill and terrifying that it made people's hair stand on end.

This sound gave Lin Fan goosebumps. He hid himself in Purgatory with caution. After thinking about it, he felt that it was not safe, so he sacrificed himself out of the Thunder Pond, and then hid Puritan Hell in the Thunder Pond.

Then he slowly headed towards the city.

It was still the huge millstone. Zhou Tian's corpse and the innocent soul seemed to be drawn here, thrown into the huge millstone, ground into pieces, and turned repeatedly.

And around the millstone, there is a crystal-clear order condensed into crystal-like tubes, connecting one huge cauldron after another!

And in the cauldron.

It turned out to be clouds of black smoke and dust!

Lin Fan's eyes turned cold!

These black smoke and dust are the life source of Xun Shou.

"You! Damn it!"

Lin Fan suddenly became jealous and almost rushed out to destroy everything in this city!

What did he see?

There were piles of corpses falling, but they were all the remains of his divine soldiers.

This is so abnormal and weird.

You should know that all the soldiers of the Divine Court who died in battle were properly collected, and even if it was too late to take them away, they were all burned.

But why does it still appear here?
Chapter completed!