Lin Fan struggled to open his eyes, grinned, and spoke slowly, his voice hoarse.
As soon as he spoke, blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.
Lin Fan quickly ran the Hongmeng Founding Technique and used Hongmeng Purple Qi to repair his body.
There was sudden silence between heaven and earth.
Temple! Jun Family! Shinto Sect!
Inspection Department! Holy Fighter Army! Silver Scale Guard! Black Nirvana Army! War Palace! Dark Palace!
Countless powerful men were stunned.
Lin Fan endured the thunderous blow from the Temple Master and was still alive!
Skyrim.
Di Yuntian's face was gloomy, and his thunderous eyes were staring at Lin Fan.
Killing intent filled the sky, and a scene of a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood appeared directly on the horizon.
The wrath of the false saint is so terrifying!
All the powerful men just glanced at it, and their faces turned pale and their energy and blood surged.
If I look at it a few more times, I'm afraid I'll be seriously injured.
Lin Fan stood up unsteadily. Although his condition was very poor, his momentum was like a blazing flame, extremely raging, making people look at him.
In just a few breaths, Lin Fan's condition had recovered somewhat.
This terrifying recovery ability once again surprised everyone present.
Being able to survive such a horrific attack was already a miracle among miracles, and now Lin Fan can actually stand up!
This can no longer be described by the word "miracle".
"Don't scare me, don't think that I don't know, there's no way you can be there in person!"
Lin Fan raised the corner of his mouth slightly and shouted at Di Yuntian.
"Very good, I haven't been as angry as today for thousands of years." Di Yuntian stared at Lin Fan, opening and closing his mouth, sound waves visible to the naked eye came rolling in, "Lin Fan, cherish the moment, you don't have much time."
The sky is alive. And you, the Jun family and the Shinto Sect, please enjoy jumping around..."
next moment.
The face flashed twice and disappeared.
The dark clouds in the sky quickly dispersed, and light returned to the sky and the earth.
As Lin Fan said, there was really no way for Di Yuntian to be present physically, otherwise he would never have retreated so easily.
The human face just now was transformed by the mighty power of Saint Di Yuntian, and his true identity is still unknown.
"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"
Lin Fan stood at the bottom of the pit and let out a hearty laugh.
Although he was covered in blood, the master of the temple failed to succeed. This round, Lin Fan won.
Everyone around looked at each other.
On the surface, Lin Fan was almost killed by the black thunder. He was in a state of embarrassment and was absolutely defeated. But if you think about it carefully, the master of the temple personally took action, but still failed to kill Lin Fan. Just for this reason, Lin Fan
Fan is enough to be proud of.
This time seemed extremely dangerous, but in fact, Lin Fan was still somewhat confident.
When Lin Fan saw that big face, he had already guessed that Di Yuntian was probably unable to be there in person. Perhaps he was in a special place and couldn't escape, or he had more important matters to deal with.
In short, Di Yuntian had no way to be present and could only cast a clone projection.
The power of an attack using clone projection would be greatly reduced. Lin Fan used all his trump cards to resist.
Now it seems that Lin Fan's guess is correct.
Di Yuntian really couldn't be there.
Lin Fan successfully survived this disaster.
a moment ago.
Hundreds of thousands of meters away from Jun City, in the starry sky outside the territory.
Jun Guangming, Tian Yi Shen and Wen Ren Zi Zai's expressions changed at the same time, and their gazes traveled through the void and landed on the top of Jun City.
"Yes...it's Di Yuntian!"
"I didn't expect him to reach such a high level!"
"Temple, temple, it seems that we need to re-examine how to behave in front of the temple."
All three of them looked complicated.
The three of them are all false saints, but the aura displayed by Di Yuntian at this moment is definitely not as simple as a false saint.
At this moment, the methods displayed by Di Yuntian and the momentum he exuded far exceeded the limit of what the pseudo-saint of one calamity could achieve.
Only the false saints of the second calamity can achieve the goal of being thousands of miles away, making thunder in the void, and manifesting power.
Di Yuntian is already...a false saint in the second calamity!
Although it seems that there is not much difference between the first calamity false saint and the second calamity false saint, just the difference of a reincarnation calamity thunder, in fact, the strength of the two sides can be said to be as different as clouds and mud!
The first thunderbolt of reincarnation transforms into a physical body.
The second thunderbolt of reincarnation sublimates the soul.
Every time you survive a reincarnation thunderstorm, your strength will increase by leaps and bounds.
The gap in strength between the one- and two-kalpa pseudo-sages is not weaker than the gap between the peak of reincarnation and the one-kalpa pseudo-sage.
It can be said that in front of the false saints of the second calamity, the false saints of the first calamity are as weak as ants.
These three ancestors are all false saints of one calamity. They originally thought that they were already the strongest existence in Eternal Heaven. But now, a false saint of two calamities suddenly appeared. They fell from the first echelon to the second echelon in an instant.
echelon.
Apart from themselves, no one can empathize with this kind of psychological gap.
The most nervous person is naturally Jun Guangming.
If Lin Fan died here, his path to becoming a saint would be completely cut off.
But Jun Guangming didn't dare to move at all.
Fight against the False Saint of Second Tribulation?
He doesn't have the courage, let alone the strength.
When he saw Di Yuntian raining down black thunder and bombarding Lin Fan, Jun Guangming felt even more desperate.
I just feel like life is dark.
But the next moment.
Jun Guangming and the others were shocked again.
Lin Fan resisted Emperor Yuntian's blow and survived!
When they saw Lin Fan standing up from the hole, the three false saints thought that they were hallucinating.
Even if it were him who had to bear Di Yuntian's thunder blow, he would probably lose at least half his life.
But Lin Fan quickly stood up.
Tianyi Shen and Wen Renzi were horrified, but Jun Guangming was relieved. After all, he had felt an extremely terrifying aura from Lin Fan's body that day. Even he was quite afraid.
It seems that Lin Fan does have an unknown trump card, which can even allow him to withstand the attack of the Second Tribulation Pseudo Saint without dying!
This young man is not simple.
After this incident, in Jun Guangming's mind, the credibility of Lin Fan's identity as coming from the Lin Saint Clan in Hongmeng World has once again increased.
"This is impossible!"
"How could he not be dead? Even if Di Yuntian is just a clone projection, it is definitely not one that can be resisted in the later stage of reincarnation!"
Both Tianyishen and Wenrenzuizai looked horrified.
"Hahaha!" Jun Guangming laughed heartily a few times, and his voice continued to echo in the outer starry sky. Then he looked at Tianyi Shen and Wenren Zizai, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and asked, "How do you two do?"
Wen Renzuo took a deep look at Jun Guangming and asked in a deep voice: "Who is he? Could it be that the Hongmeng world he mentioned really exists?"
"Haha, you can judge for yourself whether Hongmeng World is real or not. I will only say one thing. My recent surge in strength is because of him!" Jun Guangming said.
Hearing this, both Tian Yi Shen and Wen Ren Zi Zi shrank their pupils.
This is so!
No wonder Jun Guangming's strength has improved so much. It can even be said that he has reached the limit of a false saint. It turns out that the root of everything is this young man!
At this time, Jun Guangming said again: "What benefits can the temple give you? Can it help you survive the second calamity?"
"Swish!"
Tianyi Shen and Wenren Zizai looked at Jun Guangming sharply.
"What do you mean?" Wen Renzi asked in a deep voice.
"You taste it, you taste it carefully."
Jun Guangming stood with his hands behind his back, looking up at the stars, looking like an enigmatic master.
No matter how much we say at this time, it is really better to let Tianyi Shen and Wenren think freely on their own.
Jun Guangming is very aware of the feeling of not being able to make any progress for hundreds of thousands of years, so he is very confident that as long as he reveals such a small signal, Tianyi Shen and Wenren Zizai will definitely be like cats smelling fishy smell.
Just found it.
At that time, the initiative will be in your own hands.
"The pattern of Eternal Heaven has lasted for millions of years. It's time to change..."