But when everyone was present, when he heard this sound, he was trembling, and he quickly converged all the momentum.
噤 Ruohan cicada.
I dare not come out at the atmosphere.
Even if Jun Wufeng, Tian Lan, Wen Renchao and Chen Zhan, were instantly changed their faces. They put away their respective weapons and bowed their punch at the same time. They were extremely respectful.
After a while, the two figures slowly landed from high altitude.
It is Lin Fan and Ling Xuefei.
Lin Fan looked around for a week, and said indifferently: "So fast, start to be internal?"
Jun Wufeng and others have a sudden shrinkage.
Although Lin Fan's tone was very gentle, everyone was so nervous that they did not dare to come out.
Lin Fan's coercion is too strong.
Strong enough to make them feel that breathing is extremely difficult.
Lin Fan looked at the feet.
The three god -level spiritual veins overlap each other, and they have been dug out, and a strong aura is permeated above.
The richness of the aura here has far surpassed the eighth floor of the spirit tower!
After all, there are three god -level spiritual veins, and there are many sky -level spiritual veins around.
This temple is indeed rich in wealth.
Lin Fan instantly wanted to understand the reason for these people's quarrels, and suddenly his face sank, saying, "It was for these god -level spiritual veins. Hum, the temple just fell, and you couldn't wait to jump out of the melon to fight for interest?
These spiritual veins can not decide to belong to you! "
Tianlan and others are even more nervous.
"Oh, Lin Fanmao Mo Mo to move his breath, the people below are not sensible." At this time, Zixuan real people appeared on the court, holding the dust in hand, and said with a smile.
After he appeared, Jun Guangming, Tianyi God and Wen Ren were also present.
At this moment, the four ancestors faced Lin Fan at the moment, and they all set their positions in a timely manner, and they were very low.
After all, Lin Fan is not only powerful, but also has the key to their sanctification. Not only can they not mess with, but they also have to surround them well.
Lin Fan glanced at the four people and said lightly: "Three god -level spiritual veins, I take one by myself, can you agree?"
"no problem."
"The temple was played by Lin Fan's little friend.
"Lin Fanmi, please be at all."
The four ancestors had a bright smile on their faces, and they did not show the slightest dissatisfaction.
In fact, as they said, they all rely on Lin Fan to completely destroy the temple. If Lin Fan saved the field at a critical moment, let alone destroy the temple, and the division of the spiritual veins, I am afraid that the four of them must fall.
With Lin Fan's strength and credit, I do n’t talk about a god -level spiritual veins. Even if all three are taken away, what else can others say?
Lin Fan smiled slightly and raised his hand.
A hidden energy fluctuations came out. In the next moment, there were only two gods left.
Lin Fan said: "The remaining two god -level spirit veins are left, and your four are enjoying it in turns to the cycle. You will determine it yourself for a century.
"clear."
The four of the Jun Guangming are all at the beginning.
For Lin Fan's treatment, they did not have any opinions, and they dared not have any opinions.
Lin Fan nodded slowly, and then said, "Although the temple is destroyed, the emperor Yun Tian of the main hall is missing. Perhaps the next appearance is when he breaks through the saints.
Everything in front of us may disappear at any time! "
"Understand, we will search for Emperor Yun Tian." Jun Guangming said.
Heavenly God, Wen Ren and Zixuan's real person also nodded one after another.
After the temple was destroyed, they were really a little floating, but Lin Fan woke them up in a word.
Di Yuntian is still alive, and the Holy Zun is still alive.
The threat is still existed, and you must not slacken at a moment.
Subsequently, the four left and left, searching for Emperor Yun Tian.
Ling Xuefei looked at Lin Fan, her face was quite worried. As soon as she was about to say, Lin Fan held her hand, and the two disappeared in place in an instant.
When the two appeared again, they had already appeared in a underground palace.
The palace is dark, the needle is heard, and it is quite weird.
Lin Fan stomped softly, and the surrounding walls were suddenly lit up.
"This is?"
Ling Xuefei looked ahead, and the beautiful eyes flickered.
I saw two huge humanoid statues standing on both sides of the palace, which were lifelike, and each exuded a very different momentum.
One is like a fire, and the cold is like ice.
One like a peerless sword, the edge is revealed.
A dark intercourse, weird and unpredictable.
Here, it is the Holy Palace.
These four statues are left by the four Holy Zuns of the Temple.
The Holy Zun passes the will through this statue.
Lin Fan said: "This is the statue of the Dharma body of the Holy Holy Hall."
"Holy Son!" Ling Xuefei exclaimed.
Lin Fan nodded, stepped forward slowly, and came to the first statue on the left.
The statue of this statue is the largest, and the whole body is red, exuding a forceful heat wave, and the surrounding spaces are kept twisted.
It's like a burning flame.
Lin Fan stood in front of the statue and raised one hand, and a huge hammer appeared in his hands.
It is the thunder hammer of Yue Qingcang, a senior sacred instrument.
Lin Fan looked at the statue in front of him calmly, and then his shoulders shook slightly. The Thunder hammer shouted with a whistle and smashed it towards the statue.
"Bold !!!"
At this moment, a shocking roar rang in the holy palace suddenly.
I saw that the red statue's eyes flickered with a strong red mang, just like two rounds of scorching sun, exuding a very hot breath.
At the same time, a strong energy storm swept up instantly, and rushed over to Lin Fan.
Lin Fan's mouth was slightly lifted, and the movement was not changed. It was still a heavy hammer.
The next moment.
"嘭 !!!"
There was a burst.
The energy storm was smashed by the Thunder hammer and dissipated properly.
With a "click", an obvious crack appeared on the statue base, and the crack was gradually expanding.
Lin Fan smashed it, and the statue was not smashed. It made Lin Fan quite surprised. It is indeed the Holy Holy Dharma body. The intensity is almost equivalent to the advanced or even top sacred tools.
Lin Fan smiled coldly, put away the Thunder hammer, and held his fist.
His fist is far exceeding the holy artifact.
"Bold mortals, dare to blaspheme the Holy Zun!" In the statue, there was another magnificent and domineering voice again.
And there was a circle of heat waves rolling, but when Lin Fan was several meters, it automatically dissipated.
Lin Fan said with his head loudly: "You, should it be the Chiyang?"
"Oh, Lin Fan, I heard you." The voice of the Shengzhu of Chiyang sounded.
The sound is low, but it seems to contain a lustrous anger.
Lin Fan looked calm and said, "Destroy your statue of French body today.
"Hahaha!" The Holy House of Chiyang smiled very much, and said like a thunderous voice, "If I were not waiting for me, I couldn't get away in the Sacred Market, crushing you, it was as simple as a ant.
, I don't know if the sky is high! "
Lin Fan did not speak, but just slowly erected a middle finger for the statue of the Sacred body of Chiyang.
Although the Chiyang Shengzun did not know what the specific meaning of this gesture, he instinctively felt offending, and he was angry when he boarded it.
Lin Fan.
Lin Fan's eyes condensed, and a punch bombed.
With the sound of "嘭", the flame was split by Lin Fan with a punch, turning into countless Mars splashing everywhere.
Later, Lin Fan was punching again, and he blasted fiercely on the statue base.
"Click!"
A light sound came out, a crack appeared on the statue base, and then the cracks became louder, and more cracks were extended on both sides.
Soon, the entire statue was covered with cracks.
"you……"
As soon as the Chiyang Shengzun said a word, the sound stopped abruptly.
The statue collapsed, turned into countless pieces of pieces and smashed the earth, and the smoke was swinging.