This is just a thought left by the Poison God countless years ago.

But Lin Fan still felt trust and intimacy.

Just like when Huo Du was young, he just changed his identity. At this time, the little guy who had once been hiding under his wings was protecting him.

The poisonous divine consciousness became more and more solid, really like a god who was famous for billions of years reappeared.

He took a step forward from the rune jade plate, and his figure was as majestic as a mountain.

At this time, a halo of poisonous spirit bloomed, and Lin Fan signaled to enter it, and Lin Fan frowned.

"Master, the existence below is not something you can compete with at this time. I am in a bad state and I am afraid that I will not be able to take good care of you when I am at the peak." The poisonous god said like this.

Lin Fan smiled and entered the halo.

Suddenly, Lin Fan had an intuition that even if the heavens collapsed and all worlds collapsed at this time, as long as he was in this halo, he would not be affected by any influence.

The poisonous god is so strong. As soon as he woke up, he said that the demon hand pierced through it. He raised his hand and cut off the invincible demon hand for the world.

Then, go directly under the seal.

"Is that the ancestor's mind body just now?"

The old people in their eyes were full of enthusiasm.

Poison God.

For the Huo people, it is faith.

"It must be." The Huo clan demigod nodded affirmatively.

"Why would he call that person the master?"

There are too many such questions, so when someone asks them, there are many people who meet them immediately.

The demigod smiled bitterly and said, "How do I know?"

Everyone doesn't understand.

Just because I looked at Lin Fan's age, I was sure that he was from this era.

As we all know, the Poison God has been a creature from several epochs ago, why did he become a master and apprentice?

"I finally know why the clan has always worshipped his portrait."

Huo Yan sighed and then said, "Then what do we call him?"

The demigod's expression suddenly froze.

The ancestor's master.

Master?

He felt a little fucked.

If Lin Fan was indeed an ancient figure, even if his cultivation was not as good as his, he would have recognized this title.

The problem is that Lin Fan is probably not as old as his.

"What do you think of this? First appease the tribe members, then send people out to appease all spirits."

One demigod has two big heads.

Suddenly there was a surviving ancestral creature, what was going on?

...

Under the seal.

Lin Fan was shocked!

He obviously generalized it.

This monster.

It is indeed a turtle human body, but it has a blue dragon tail, which is pitch black. If you look closely, the armor is actually made of mother gold and then installed. The feathers are clearly phoenix wings, and a little spark of Mars blooms from time to time.

"Cangwu, long time no see."

The poisonous spirit sighed lightly, his eyes were distant, as if he had suddenly returned to prehistoric.

This monster actually has such a nice name.

It opened its eyes, and only two cold lights made Lin Fan feel depressed, as if he was about to suffocate.

It can be imagined that if it were not for the protection of the poisonous god, these two gazes would be enough to make his body explode.

"Huo Du! After all ages, I will still be immortal, so it is you who die this time."

Cangwu roared and struggled, making the chains of order that were trapped in him roar.

"You will come when I die one day and the life span is not long, and the gods will come when they are about to collapse, but they are still captured by me and suppressed for thousands of years."

The Poison God was very calm and said, "He is indeed very strong, but it is only aimed at the present. In the long river of history, he is nothing, and he is not a second-rate character."

This sentence is obviously telling Lin Fan.

But it was this sentence that made Lin Fan smile bitterly.

Such creatures are so powerful that he cannot imagine.

But in the long river of history, he is just a second-rate product.

Lin Fan was extremely impressed with the splendid ancient times.

"But you are dead." Cangwu grinned: "Only those who survive can be honored."

The Poison God did not answer this sentence.

Cangwu laughed wildly and said, "You are destined to be defeated. Since ancient times, all three thousand gods have been slaughtered. Time and space are said to be eternal and immortal, but they are killed in the sea of ​​time. Reincarnation is said to be not only reincarnation, but they are eventually killed in the great way of reincarnation, and you are no exception."

"Who told you that they were all dead?" The poisonous god asked with a smile: "Does anyone see their corpses under the world?"

Cangwu's magnificent body was not struggling at this time, but was sitting cross-legged like a human. The huge Canglong tail could creak with a slight shaking, as if it would be completely blown away in the next second.

"But who can prove that they are not dead?"

Cangwu mocked her.

Poisonous God said: "It's just an unsolvable problem. Their level is far beyond you and me. Life and death are not something you and I can comment on."

Cangwu suddenly laughed and said, "You only have a ray of thought left in the world now; have you ever regretted it?"

The poisonous god sighed: "Whether human or god, who can live without regrets for a lifetime?"

"Then join us, you know, if he wants, you can live again." Cangwu's tone was filled with endless temptation.

But Lin Fan was really shocked.

If he wishes, you can live.

A few simple words.

But in Lin Fan's heart, it's like a turbulent situation!

You know, Huo Du is a god, and among the gods, they all belong to the strongest group of people.

But the people behind Cangwu can make Huo Du live a heavy life.

This is so scary.

Why do practitioners practice Taoism?

But what you want to live forever.

But according to Cangwu's words, as long as you join Cangwu's camp, isn't it equivalent to being able to truly live forever?

"You and I have fought continuously, but the result is that the more you fight, the weaker you are, the fewer and fewer supporters are. But what about us? We are getting stronger and stronger. Since ancient times, two-thirds of the three thousand gods belong to our camp. Who is wrong and who is right?" Cangwu was really calm.

He didn't look like a monster at this time.

Like a master who has attained enlightenment.

It depends on Huo Du’s discussion of the Tao.

"Wrong or right is not important." Huo Du's answer was very simple, saying: "It's better to die if you are not free."

"You are as stubborn as ancient times." Cangwu snorted coldly: "Do you think your wisp of injustice can still surrender me?"

"This time I'm not going to surrender you, but to completely shock you to death!"

Huo Du's tone became stern.

Even Lin Fan can't catch the next battle even if he tries his best to capture it. The Rune Eye cannot see it clearly or clearly.

But he only felt that his things were borrowed by Huo Du.

The first Zhu Tian.

Then Chaos God-Suppressing Bell.

But Cangwu is really too powerful. Even if the poisonous god is mindful, he will not be able to hold these two treasures.

"After all, it's not the real body..."

The poisonous god sighed like this, and Lin Fan felt very painful. The hero's emotions that didn't wait for me in his late age affected him.

Finally, the Thunder Emperor's scepter also flew out.

"Thor's weapon?"

Cangwu screamed: "He is not dead?"

"How could he die?"

The poisonous god asked back, and then the Tiantian Prison flew out and dragged Cangwu into it fiercely.

But the Poison God did not bring Lin Fan into it.

Refining Heavenly Prison.
Chapter completed!