Chapter 683

Lin Fan staggered and sat cross-legged on the ground, calling out the Flying Tiger General Huang Yuanji.

It turned out that Lin Fan put Huang Yuanji away during the battle.

Huang Yuanji didn't hear a word of his conversation with Zhulong Yinhun.

"Your Majesty, I'm going to die!" Seeing that Lin Fan was seriously injured, Huang Yuanji quickly knelt down.

I feel that I am the most incompetent minister.

This minister can't do it!
The top cannot kill powerful enemies for Lin Fan, and the bottom cannot expand the territory for Lin Fan.

Fortunately, Lin Fan did not rely on them, otherwise nine lives would not be enough to die.

"You don't have to blame yourself. It's not that you are useless, but that your opponent is too strong." Lin Fan waved his hand.

"General Flying Tiger."

"Chen is here!"

"If you are alone, you must retreat and refine your injuries. You are in charge of guarding."

"I swear to protect His Majesty to the death." Huang Yuanji quickly swore.

"You don't need to swear to death." Lin Fan handed the Blood Demon Sword to Huang Yuanji, and after setting up the barrier, he entered the heavens to refine the wound.

Lin Fan did not choose to exchange items from the system to resolve the injury, but chose to use the Heavenly Sword to obliterate the injury.

It is not only obliterating the injury, but also sharpening the Heavenly Sword.

Bao Jianfeng comes out of sharpening.

Only through continuous sharpening can the Heavenly Sword Sword Art be upgraded.

The reason why he handed the Blood Demon Sword to Huang Yuanji was because he was worried that there might be other monsters lurking in the dragon plane.

A pile of corpses that have died with resentment for tens of thousands of years are piled up together, and anything can happen.

Like the evil god Cthulhu, and like the True Buddha of the Sea of ​​Suffering.

The sword tricks are in motion, the heavenly sword's nine tactics are in motion, Lin Fan's immortal energy is in motion, and the heavenly sword is used to wipe out the strange energy in his body.

Every sharpening is no less than a piercing pain.

Because during the tempering process, the tortured alien immortals will explode.

Imagine a scene where a bomb explodes in a human body, and ordinary people would have died long ago.

Cultivation does not know the years, time goes by.

Lin Fan completely wiped out the strange energy of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, followed by Di Jun, followed by Donghuang Taiyi, and then the pirated version of Pan Gu's real body.

The authentic Pangu real body disappeared with the fall of the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

"Huh!" Exhaling a turbid breath, Lin Fan felt that his strength was completely stable at the ninth level of the Da Luo Jinxian, and he could break through the quasi-sage at any time.

"The strength has improved again, not bad!"

Lin Fan took out the collection of candle dragon ghosts, and searched for the cheat book of Pan Gu's method of opening the sky.

Did not find the cheat, but found a fragment of an axe.

"A fragment of the Sky Axe?" Lin Fan looked at the broken Sky Axe.

The secret book is on the fragment, not the words, but the meaning.

It can only be understood, not spoken.

How much you can understand depends on the individual.

Lin Fan called Huang Yuanji to comprehend it together.

His own Flying Tiger General is too weak, and it is his people who are taken out.

Huang Yuanji was moved to tears when he learned that Lin Fan let him comprehend the method of opening the sky.

If it wasn't for him not having a beautiful wife and daughter, he might have already given his wife and daughter with both hands.

Lin Fan put the Blood Demon Sword on his knees, and while comprehending the Heaven Opening Style, he used Xianyuan to practice the Blood Demon Sword.

At the same time as washing the sword, use the open sky method to comprehend.

Over time, Tianjian Jianjue has obviously achieved a qualitative improvement, from the Daluo level to the quasi-sage version.

Containing sword qi, the blood demon sword has the immature shape of developing into an emperor soldier.

After a while, Lin Fan felt that it was time to leave, so he put away the fragments of the Sky Axe.

Huang Yuanji's strength is not good enough, he has long stopped to comprehend the open sky axe, but his cultivation base has already reached the second level of Da Luo Jinxian.

"Your Majesty, shall we leave now?" Huang Yuanji was driving the chariot.

"Let's go!" Lin Fan said calmly, got in the car and left.

Before leaving, the Blood Demon Sword and Mieshi Dao slashed across the plane of the dragon, taking away the resentment and blood that had accumulated for tens of thousands of years in the plane of the dragon.

The Blood Demon Sword and Mieshi Dao, which are full of old blood, are more and more developing into magic weapons.

Just the breath of a sword can turn a world the size of a planet into a purgatory.

The chariot left the dragon plane through the space barrier.

"How can the underworld lack the Wangxiang Terrace!" Lin Fan reached out and grabbed the Dragon Plane in his hands, refining this dead world into a new Wangxiang Terrace with the Great Immortal Yuan.

Wangxiang Terrace took shape.

With a flick of Lin Fan's hand, the new Wangxiang Tower flew to the original Wangxiang Tower's location.

At the same time, a small looking-out platform was projected onto the land of the underworld.

If you want to reach the Wangxiang Terrace, you no longer need to fly to the stars at the right time and in the right way.

Broken star fragments quickly converged and formed in the icy universe, as if pulled by an invisible force.

The star resumes its formation, and the new Wangxiang Tower is built on the star.

Lin Fan slowly withdrew his hands, and an imperceptible cold sweat broke out on his head.

The cold sweat just broke out and disappeared without a trace.

The icy cosmic void fluctuated, and 27 quasi-sages suddenly appeared. Apart from Taoist Ran Deng, there were quite a few quasi-sages in the underworld.

"Haha, King Zhou, I said earlier that Zhuyang can't do anything to you."

The Dragon Slayer Zhunsheng laughed out loud, and the laughter echoed in the icy universe, ignoring the fact that vacuum cannot transmit sound.

"Where's Zhuyang?"

Tulong Zhunsheng looked around and saw no one except Lin Fan.

Flying Tiger General Huang Yuanji's cultivation base is too low, in his eyes he is not considered a human being, but only an ant.

"If you don't fight, you don't know each other. Fellow Daoist Zhuyang fought against Gu for a while, and they hit it off right away. After burning yellow paper and beheading the chicken's head, they went back."

Lin Fan explained that he did not tell them the fact that Zhu Yang was transformed from the ghost of Zhu Long.

The real Zhuyang has long since lost her soul.

Think about it too, Zhuyang couldn't beat Zhulong when he was alive, so why can he beat Zhulong when he's dead.

Why do you think that the dead Zhuyang can withstand the continuous attacks of Zhulong, and it is normal for the soul to be scattered under the blow of Zhulong.

"The dragon is gone?"

Many quasi-sages breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhu Yang is too domineering and powerful in the underworld, he is arrogant and unreasonable as a ghost, even a quasi-sage would not want to have too much contact with Zhu Yang.

Too much pressure, too scary.

"It's good to go." Tulong Zhunsheng heaved a sigh of relief.

Among so many people, he was the most stressed.

Zhu Yang is a quasi-sage of the dragon clan, and the quasi-sage of Tulong is named Tulong.

Tulong Zhunsheng was always worried that one day Zhuyang would get hotheaded and kill him.

At this time, he still didn't know that Lin Fan had solved Zhu Yang forever for him.

"Everyone, are you waiting here for something? If there is nothing to do, I will leave first. Alas, the subordinates in the human world are incompetent, so I have to go back to preside over the overall situation, so as not to be beaten to Chaoge by them."

After Lin Fan finished speaking, he said goodbye to all the quasi-sages one by one.

After saying goodbye, Huang Feihu started the chariot.

Lin Fan put down the curtain of the car, and the chariot was pulled by the eight divine beasts and rushed towards Hulao Pass at high speed.

After dividing the land, you have to go back and tell the Fifth Shang King to take over the new land.

If there is an owner in the new territory, there are two choices, either assimilate or conquer it.

During the whole process, Lin Fan would not make another move.

The chariot rushed to the starry sky and disappeared into the icy universe.

The 27 quasi-sages are motionless in the universe, and the burning stars reflect the ferocious faces on their faces.

"He's coughing up blood!" You Zhunsheng said in hiding.

The source of the voice is unclear, and it is not known who made it.

"He's injured." Another voice sounded, but no one could tell who was speaking.

"I understand the dragon Zhuyang. He is domineering and powerful. It is impossible for King Zhou to come out unscathed. It is a fortune-telling fortune to come out alive. I really want to know what happened to them on the Wangxiang Terrace?"

"There should be a sage taking action to prevent Zhu Yang from killing King Zhou."

Some quasi-sages speculated that it was still impossible to tell who was speaking.

These guys didn't move their mouths, and their voices didn't come from around them.

"King Zhou is the key to enshrining the gods. He can't die before the time comes. It is very likely that a saint is blocking Zhuyang. Only saints can take action without us knowing."

The voice was weird, and it meant something, pointing to the Tianwa Palace outside the sky.

Apparently, the quasi-sage who spoke thought Lin Fan was a pawn of Nuwa's sage.

"Then King Zhou was injured?"

This time, all the quasi-sages nodded.

They all thought that with Zhu Yang as the dragon, even if a sage took action, it would be impossible for Lin Fan to leave intact.

Lin Fan was very likely to be seriously injured.

Since he was seriously injured, he had a chance to strike.

For the Mieshi Dao and the Blood Demon Sword, they have been peeping for a long time.

If you can't kill Lin Fan, you can grab the two quasi-saint soldiers, right?

Grab a seriously injured quasi-sage, who is still alive, maybe you can suck a lot of blood from him
The quasi-sage soldiers and the blood of the quasi-sages are all temptations to the quasi-sages of the underworld.

Thinking of this, the quasi-sages looked at each other silently and quietly disappeared.

Some disappeared and followed Lin Fan, while others returned to their respective places to practice.

The quasi-sage who followed Lin Fan hid his body, covered his face, and changed his breath.

(End of this chapter)

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