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Chapter 3929 what is the devil

"What?" The Seventh Young Master and Jin Wang were both surprised!

The seventh young master said even more gloomy: "Master, you can wait here. I will invite the ancestors to kill the son of the gods in the Hui tribe."

A person like the Son of Heaven holding an ultimate weapon would be terrifying. It can exert its power to the extreme and possess the power of certain gods, and it is unstoppable!

Even if Lin Fan was so strong that they were shocked!

But I don’t think that Lin Fan can fight with the Son of God who holds the ultimate weapon!

After all, the Son of God is not a nameless person.

"No need." Lin Fan smiled.

Is it better than the ultimate weapon?

He has never been afraid.

Thor's scepter and the Heavenly Refining Prison, who is worse than the ultimate weapon of the Heavenly Clan?

not to mention.

He felt that at this time, his Taoist practice was deduced to the extreme of his current realm, and he should be able to take over the ultimate weapon with his bare hands.

Compared to the Demon Cave, Lin Fan is more willing to call the gods here who buried their bones as gods.

That ancestor is really sad.

In fact, he had been betrayed.

At that time, he was in the lower realm and fought with the patrol and the people of the world were unresolved and blamed him for bringing the disaster into the world of humanity.

So, he can empathize.

"boom!"

Suddenly, a shocking battle broke out behind!

It was a rotten old sac.

Very scary.

His body was rotten and his death breath lingered.

But just as soon as the beast claws slapped the two demigods to death!

That's a demigod!

But under this old man, he didn't hold on for a single round and was shot and killed as nothing, and his soul was scattered and died!

Thrilling everyone!

Even Lin Fan felt his scalp numb!

Just now, there was only a hundred miles into the tomb of God, and there was such a strange existence.

This old sacred pendant seemed to be living by death. He was indeed dead, but the heroic souls were immortal. The creatures guarding this tomb and entering the tomb were all his enemies.

"roar!"

Too cunning!

A roar from behind the crossbar, the sky shook the earth and the tomb seemed to be about to collapse, and the huge beast blew out endless death aura from the mouth of its huge beast, as if the clouds of the nine heavens were hanging down.

Lin Fan ignored it.

No relatives or reasons.

Moreover, all those who came in were demigods. This was a preview of the Chaos Realm's battle for the fruit position. To put it bluntly, this is where fate lies, and a battle of luck.

If you die in it, you should be like this.

Only by walking outside from this tomb of God is alive and able to participate in the final competition.

"Husband, will the road to becoming a god be so cruel?"

Qingyue was asking, with a slight worry.

Lin Fan smiled comfortably and said, "Don't worry, your husband is invincible in this world, no one is my opponent."

Qingyue sighed, her expression extremely complicated.

She was obviously not worried about Lin Fan, but about two young people.

"Click on the map, to the left is the tomb of the real gods, where the Taoist ancestor transformed into Taoism, and to the right is where the opportunity lies."

The seventh young master spoke.

After arriving in the tomb, Lin Fan did not ride the Golden Phang.

He felt that this was disrespect for the dead, especially this ancestor protected all spirits more than once.

So the Seventh Master is leading the way ahead.

"Go to the tomb first." Lin Fan's eyes were complicated: "Go to pay tribute."

The old sacred sacred hindered many demigods.

But in the end, he retreated, and most of his rotten body disappeared, only a mass of soul fire was unstable, and he ran towards the depths of the tomb with his remaining body.

Lin Fan said: "Be loyal before you die, and be respectful after you die."

"Indeed." Qingyue sighed, and then said, "In fact, almost every god will subdue a strange beast, and both of my parents have it."

After thinking about it, Qingyue said, "My mother's mount is a colorful star butterfly, which is very beautiful and strong, but in the end she blocked me. My father's mount is a divine realm qilin, and in the end she died for me."

Her tone was low and sad: "They are all my elders, and I miss them very much."

Lin Fan just comforted him gently.

And I feel that the world is always uneasy.

Even gods have experienced it.

As strong as two gods, a husband and wife are one, but in the end they have no time to take care of their own daughter and need to protect their mounts.

It is hard to imagine what the two gods experienced in that dark age.

"roar!"

Another loud roar.

Then there was a continuous roar.

Lin Fan's color changed!

A bone dragon with thousands of feet on his head came to him, with white bones, but even Lin Fan dared not underestimate that aura.

"Can you not ruin them?" Qingyue said: "They are just executing their obsessions before their death."

"Okay." The rebellion that Lin Fan had already fought was smoothed out by him, and then he wrapped everyone in the mausoleum.

After entering the mausoleum, those strange beings, including Taotie, Prisoner, Canglong, etc., stopped following, and just roared at the door of the mausoleum.

In the mausoleum.

There is nothing.

In the huge space, there is only a sarcophagus, next to the sarcophagus, and there is nothing else.

"No matter how powerful you are, you can push forever, and you will be alone after death, so you will be accompanied by a broken sword."

Lin Fan's tone was slightly low.

He will soon reach the realm of Taoist Ancestor. Is this also his final belonging?

Jin Wang also sighed and said, "Everyone said that the gods are hard to bury in heaven and cannot be collected and cannot be destroyed, but who can really not die? Such as the two gods, like the medicine god, are the few, after all, three thousand gods, and how many people will be there in the end?"

"The divine realm is missing." The broken sword actually made a sound!

Two extremely terrifying beams of light shot out from Lin Fan's pupils, covering the broken sword tightly. Moreover, one hand had already stretched out, and he could fight the rebellion at any time and exil the broken sword.

"I am just a Canling spirit. Even though I used to be in the sky and the earth, I am not your opponent now." Canning Jian spoke again.

And, an illusory figure appeared.

|"No, you are very strong." Lin Fan was very serious and subconsciously protected Qingyue behind: "Intuition tells me that if you want to kill me, it is not impossible."

Whether it was Qingyue or Jin Wang, their faces changed drastically!

Lin Fan is so strong that they know it well.

What Lin Fan said is invincible in this criterion.

They all know it is the truth.

But at this moment, Lin Fan actually confessed that this broken sword could kill him!

"You're thinking too much, I'm just a remnant spirit." Remnant sword spoke again, and then, he waved his hand, and there was an extra thatched hut in this vast space.

Lin Fan's eyes became more and more sharp!

This thatched hut is transformed by Taoism and is dignified, with divine patterns on it.

"This is the long-lasting residence of the demons you mentioned." Jian Jian smiled sarcastically: "Du Yan, he exhausted the foundation of the Ten Century and killed all the geniuses within the Ten Century. All the treasures within the Ten Century were hidden by him..."

Lin Fan frowned for a while and said suddenly: "Actually, I would rather call you the ancestor of Taoism than the demon."
Chapter completed!
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