The surging river of time flows from nothingness, and the breath of time is permeated. There is a vague and powerful figure standing on a wave, coming from the long river of prehistoric years. He is like a demon who can break mountains and rivers with a roar!

Then another figure appeared from the rushing river. It was exactly the same as Qinglin. Even their hair was the same and no different. It exuded unparalleled domineering power and rushed out of the river. With a roar, it landed directly.

"kill!"

Qinglin smiles evilly!

Lin Fan dared to tell lies, saying that he also practiced Yi Yuan Tian Gong, which was very good. He just wanted Lin Fan to die under this skill.

Everyone is shocked.

Even though this is not the first time Qing Lin has used the One-Yuan Heavenly Skill, every time the Heavenly Skill appears, it still gives people an infinite sense of mystery. The One-Yuan Heavenly Skill is really shocking. The past, present and future have come from the same body, who can resist?

People from other forces lamented that they knew that the era when the One Yuan Holy Land would rule the roost was coming.

"Even now, do you still think that Lin Fan can compete with him?" Dugu Nihuang looked at Qinglin with brilliant eyes.

She only worships the strong, so when the ancestor of the Dugu family asked her to marry Qinglin, she agreed.

For people like her, the so-called love does not exist at all. She is like Lingxiaohua who only chooses to cling to giant trees, and this Qinglin is the giant tree in her heart.

"You'll know after you read it." Qingluan smiled.

"Girl from the Dugu family, if you twist your butt and dance in front of my brother now, maybe I can make my brother be gentle when he settles with your Dugu family." Li Guang spoke.

They were no longer despairing, instead they were all smiling.

"presumptuous!"

The elders and disciples of the Dugu family were furious!

That was the princess of his Dugu family. How dare these relegated bastards dare to be so insulted and want to die.

Chen Xuandong sneered: "We'll see who dies later."

"Really? It seems that Jianzi was too kind to you just now." Dugu Si said coldly.

He has decided that as long as Qinglin wins, he will kill these three people as soon as possible.

"He will be gone soon." Wu Jian glanced at Dugu Si.

On the arena.

Qing Lin was like a demon god killed in prehistoric times, raising his supreme hegemonic fist. Three figures attacked in unison, and the six fist seals rumbled towards Lin Fan.

It was so terrifying that the space was buzzing and the arena was shaking.

"Lin Fan, this is heavenly power! Summon the past, present and future bodies, now, lead to death!"

Rumble!

His fist was extremely domineering and his power was unparalleled. He just smashed it down at Lin Fan, trying to kill him into nothingness.

Everyone was screaming, especially some elders in the Soul Refining Realm. They all felt their hair standing on end, thinking that if they were faced with an attack like Qinglin's, they would definitely die.

As for those cultivators who were at a similar level to Qinglin, they were in despair. How could they survive under such an attack?

His soul and body will be directly destroyed, turning into a wisp of dust between heaven and earth, leaving nothing behind.

Even Qi Tian and others who had great confidence in Lin Fan all changed their expressions because Qing Lin's attack was really too powerful and scary.

"Where's Lin Fan?"

"What is he doing? Is he scared? Why is he staying where he is?"

"What's the point? He boasted that he had cultivated the Heavenly Skill, but in fact he relied on the fact that he was in a similar state to Jianzi. Now, Jianzi is attacking with all his strength. He is desperate and can only wait to be killed."

Everyone laughed.

Just because, under those attacks, Lin Fan was actually smiling. There was electric light under his feet, as if he was changing shape, and in an instant, he disappeared into the six-path fist seals that Qing Lin blasted down.

When he reached a distance, he looked at Qinglin sarcastically: "You are wrong."

"Wrong?" Qinglin smiled grimly: "What's wrong?"

Lin Fan shook his head: "Everything is wrong."

"Pfft!"

Some people couldn't help it and laughed out loud, just because Lin Fan was so shameful.

He was obviously avoiding the battle, but Qinglin, who had the nerve to claim that he could sweep everything, was wrong.

Qinglin approached step by step, and two demonic shadows followed him like a shadow, forming horns and surrounding Lin Fan: "After I destroy your body and imprison your soul, let's see if you still dare to speak nonsense."

Lin Fan sneered and said: "Heavenly power can summon the past, present and future bodies. Where is your future body?"

Qinglin's expression changed slightly: "No need to kill you."

Lin Fan was even more sarcastic: "By borrowing the past, present, and future three lives, and integrating the Tao Fruit of the three lives into the real body, you can increase your combat power ten times. What do you think?"

Qinglin's expression changed again: "What are you talking about?"

Everyone frowned.

This Lin Fan seems to be talking about exactly what he said.

But, is it useful?

Even if you talk about it in vain, there is no way to escape from death.

People of Qinglin's lineage were laughing out loud. It was really interesting. Questions and words were useless.

Lin Fan shook his head: "You don't know how?"

"Could it be that you know how?" Qinglin mocked.

"Boom boom boom!"

A long river of time flashed forward. In comparison, the long river behind Qinglin was really like a small stream!

The long river of time flows behind Lin Fan. A drop of water seems to have been condensed into black and yellow, and the vicissitudes of time have passed through it. A wave of water seems to be able to wipe out a lifetime.

"This is heavenly power!"

Lin Fan spoke. Now, he was like an ancient god who controlled the long river of time. He stepped directly into the long river of illusion!

"What?"

"What's going on?"

"Why is this so?"

Everyone is screaming!

"It's just a blinding trick! Only one person can master the Heavenly Skill in his lifetime. The sword has already been perfected first, how can Lin Fan succeed?" The people of Dugu's lineage were roaring, their hearts trembling.

This scene was beyond everyone's expectation.

Qinglin didn’t believe it even more!

He was roaring and wanted to directly wipe out Lin Fan and the long river into nothingness. In the end, Lin Fan just looked at him mockingly.

"Lend me the fruit of my past life! Call me my future body! Call me the cause of this life! Come out of my third life!"

"Bang!!"

"Bang!!"

"Bang!!"

Three thunderbolts struck the sky in succession, causing everyone's scalps to tingle and their ears to buzz.

Three figures walked out of the long river of time!

They are all shrouded in mist, and no one knows their appearance, but one can see that one of them looks like a prehistoric figure, wearing a crown on his head and holding a golden scepter in his hand!

A figure has a similar appearance to Lin Fan. This is Lin Fan's current life, but more majestic. He sits on the throne, his eyes are closed, but he has a sense of arrogance that dominates the world.

The last figure, the eyes of which are extremely vicissitudes of life, seems to have seen the vicissitudes of life, the universe sea has dried up, those eyes seem to be able to see through everything, this is the future body, he seems to be whispering, but no one can understand.

Three figures were arranged directly to the left and right of Lin Fan.

Lin Fan smiled: "Is this a heavenly skill?"

Qinglin's face changed wildly!

He also practices Heavenly Kung Fu, so how could he not know that what Lin Fan uses is indeed Heavenly Kung Fu?

Just, why?

"Quickly summon your future body." Lin Fan was smiling.

Qinglin's face was gloomy. If he could summon it, he would have summoned it long ago!
Chapter completed!