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Chapter 629 Looking for Gu, why?
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The Abi sword is broken!

"Destroying the sky!"

Lin Fan urged the Blood Demon Sword with all his strength.

A sword collapsed the space channel, blocking the connection between the blood sea and the human world.

The passage was closed, but the angry roar of Patriarch Styx still came.

"King Zhou, kill my apprentice, destroy my sword, after the catastrophe of conferring gods, even if you are on the stage of conferring gods, I will kill you."

In this regard.

Lin Fan just smiled.

If you have the ability, come here!

Patriarch Styx seemed unable to leave the sea of ​​blood.

Lin Fan grabbed the female Shura and looked at Da Luo Jinxian who was watching the battle with a smile.

The time to decide the winner was so fast that Da Luo Jinxian, who was watching the battle, didn't react.

"Everyone, tell me, how do you want to die?!"

"Your Majesty, spare your life!"

The Jiao Yao King was the first to kneel down.

"It's all them, bewitching me, thinking what a simple dragon I am in Xihe Niuzhou"

Lin Fan backhanded his sword, "The world is finally quiet!"

The Flood Demon King showed his body and fell to the ground, his head and body were divided into two parts.

Jiao's body is as big as a hill on the ground.

"Your Majesty, we are willing to surrender! Spare me!"

"We are willing to be cows and horses for you, to advance for you, and to level the heavens."

"His Majesty King Zhou has a noble status. The old man Tiandi should have stepped down long ago. The Emperor of Heaven is a virtuous and capable person to live in. Now that the Emperor of Heaven is not virtuous enough, he should give way to His Majesty Zhou."

"We support His Majesty King Zhou."

All the strong men of the Shura tribe were beheaded, the Jiao Yao King was killed, and the allied army Da Luo Jinxian couldn't resist, and knelt down at Lin Fan's feet.

"I don't want to be the Emperor of Heaven." Lin Fan told the truth.

The current Heavenly Court was established by Taoist Patriarch, and the Heavenly Emperor was chosen by Taoist Patriarch, and he is also a named disciple of Taoist Patriarch, and has friendship with the six saints.

It is far from enough for the Emperor of Heaven to hit the Lingxiao Palace.

Without the corresponding strength, hitting the Lingxiao Temple can only be said to be courting death.

You have to face Taoist ancestors and saints.

"I don't want to be the Emperor of Heaven." Lin Fan repeated again. "So, it's better for you to die."

Lin Fan killed several big Luo Jinxians with a single sword.

Among these Daluo Jinxians are the demon clan, some from the Western sect, and some from the sea clan.

After beheading these guys, Lin Fan looked at the Buddhist master.

"Senior brother King Zhou, you are one of your own!" Old Buddha was worried that Lin Fan would cut him down with a single sword.

"Whoever is your own person."

Lin Fan put away his thousand hand gestures, grabbed back the purple golden bowl, and violently tore off the six-character mantra on the bowl.

"Who gave you this spell?"

"At that time, it was a saint who transmitted sound through the air, but now it seems that someone is pretending to be a saint."

The old Buddha lowered his head, ashamed.

"Is there anyone else so bold as to pretend to be a saint?" Lin Fan was surprised.

"Well, there were only mantras at that time, and I didn't say that I was a saint."

"So, you have been deceived, and you can't even recognize the saint's voice." Lin Fan asked with a smile.

"The voice of a saint only focuses on the artistic conception, not the tone. Unless it is in person, you can't remember it. When it appears, you will naturally know that the saint is a saint. Therefore, that person is not a fake, it is the old Buddha himself who thinks he is a saint. "

Lin Fan was going to kill Old Buddha, but the sword he cut out suddenly retracted, grabbed the remaining Da Luo Jinxians and flew towards Hangu Pass.

It's not that he doesn't want to, but if he kills, the saint will stop him.

Hangu Pass, the battle continued, the Heavenly Court Allied Forces attacked the pass wall, turned into points and were harvested by the big merchants.

And the soldiers of the great merchants continued to die in battle.

Blood formed rivers on the wall.

"kill!"

Yiming Yaoxian knocked Huang Feihu away.

"The rebellious officials who killed King Zhou, come with me!"

The Yaoxian Yiming who rushed in was quickly repelled by the big business general.

Against Heaven alone, Da Shang is no weaker than Heaven.

"Bastard, kill me!"

This time, Yaoxian Yiming gathered other experts from the Seven Routes Alliance Army.

Eight to one, under the absolute superiority of troops, it should have been like a broken bamboo.

However, the reality is just the opposite.

The mob is just the mob, and after uniting, the masters of the Heavenly Court Alliance Army were suppressed and beaten by the masters of the big merchants.

It's not that the coalition forces are weak, but
The tiger demon and the goat demon attack at the same time.

The sheep demon is worried that the tiger demon will attack him, and the tiger demon is worried that the sheep demon will kill him at a critical moment, so he prevents himself from fighting.

A good eight-on-one fight is a battle of defeat.

Yiming Yaoxian was cut off on the way back because he was blocking the way of the people behind him.

For those who blocked the way, the people behind didn't even think about it, and directly slashed past them.

The main general of the Heavenly Court Alliance Army fell like this.

The attack failed, and the heavenly allied forces who retreated back to the camp found that the main general was dead when they returned to the camp.

Without the chief general, without the speaker, the other seven people want to be the chief general.

Under the literary struggle, the younger brothers started fighting, and they fought randomly.

There are tigers and sheep in the coalition forces of the same route, so it's no wonder that nothing happens.

You don't need to fight outsiders, just fight your own people first.

There are also fierce beasts catching heavenly soldiers and generals to eat.

All kinds of miasma!

On the Heavenly Court side, if it weren't for the support of the pigs, they would have suffered heavy losses.

"Bastard! Before the fight started, our own people started fighting first."

Zhu Gangman's eyes were fierce.

"After the defeat, your own people will still fight your own people. Order to go on, guard the camp tightly, and don't let a teammate in."

"promise!"

The orderly went out.

After the messenger went out, Zhu Gangli looked anxiously at the direction where Lin Fan and the others were fighting.

I can only see the shroud of divine light, but I can't tell the battle situation.

He looked away uneasily.

After being in a daze for a while, he suddenly woke up with the sound of killing.

Half an hour later, the shouting stopped.

"what's the situation?"

Zhu Gangmen called for the lieutenant general.

"General, the Great Merchant army came to steal the camp, and the other seven troops broke up before the battle and trampled on each other. Some of them were driven by the Great Merchant army as vanguards, breaking open friendly camps for the Great Merchants."

Zhu Gangli was furious when he heard the words: "Is this also the case in the Western Buddhist countries?"

The lieutenant nodded.

"Damn! Even if it's a pig with hundreds of thousands of heads, the big businessman can't catch it in three days, and it's defeated in less than half an hour. Is it paper? The rest of the six groups of people can talk about it, after all, they are demons, predators and food. Mixed together, okay, the Western Buddhist country? I usually study Buddhism and study it on pigs."

"General, speak carefully!"

"What is there to be cautious about, what I said is the truth."

Zhu Ganglian lowered his voice: "If King Zhou wins, we should return to the Heavenly Court."

"General, how could it be possible for King Zhou to win? We have many masters at the ninth level of Jinxian, and dozens of masters at the Daluo Jinxian level. How could he lose?"

The lieutenant smiled.

Soon, the lieutenant general's smile froze on his face.

In the distance, the aftermath of Da Luo Jinxian's battle disappeared.

"It's over, who wins?" Zhu Gangli and the lieutenant looked at each other, and they both saw the solemnity in each other's eyes.

They anxiously wait for the answer to come.

However, the answer is destined to come a bit late.

Lin Fan, who was returning to Hangu Pass victoriously, was confronted by a saint on the way.

This time, it was the Western Saint who shot.

The quasi-mention and reception are very speechless.

In order to explain that Qing Lin Fan was not a pawn they placed in the God Conferred Tribulation, the two saints took the initiative to invite Lin Fan to the solemn and pure land of Buddhism, Mount Sumeru.

Lin Fan was not surprised when he suddenly appeared on Mount Sumeru.

Looking at the two Buddhas sitting on the lotus pedestal, their names flashed in Lin Fan's mind.

"I've seen the saints who guide you and the saints who mention you. I don't know why the two saints came to me?" Lin Fan asked.

(End of this chapter)