I'm just a big Luo Jinxian

The extreme southern boundless void.

In the imagination of countless monks from all races, this place should be dead and silent, without any matter, energy, let alone life.

But at this moment, there were two figures with awe-inspiring aura.

If someone in the fairy world saw the true faces of the two, they would probably exclaim on the spot.

Eastern Emperor Taiyi, Heavenly Emperor Jun!

Originally they existed as the peak of the Immortal Emperor, and the two did not dare to take risks easily and try to ascend to the prehistoric.Even though they tried it with clones many times, the results were without exception. They all perished in the Jedi, unable to reach the prehistoric, so that they didn't bother to try again for hundreds of thousands of years.

But today is different.

Since the Six Paths of Reincarnation Tower left, the two have received the blessings of multiple heavens, and one-tenth of the blood of chaos flows in their bodies.

And this chaotic blood is the hope of triggering the back road left by Lin Fei and going to the Great Desolate Continent!

But because there are only one-tenth of them, the two emperors of Dongtian worry about many variables and don't want to take too many risks. They just send their avatars to go there—what if they can't activate the time-space axis of the Dao of Heaven because of their impure blood?

Two majestic extremely strong men, trapped in a desperate situation and unable to escape... If this kind of news gets out, I'm afraid it will make the three bad old men of Tianwaitian laugh their teeth out.

Facts have proved that their caution is not unreasonable.

After eight attempts in a row, the incarnation of the Second Emperor of the Eastern Heaven was either annihilated in the boundless void, or trapped in fragments of time and space, or fell asleep in the dream of the beginning.

It was also because they wanted to hide the truth from those three bad old men, so the second emperor didn't use his avatar to avoid alarming them.In terms of strength alone, every incarnation is stuck at the peak of Jinxian.

"The Great Desolate Continent is rejecting you and me." Tai Yi said coldly, with a look of unwillingness on his face.

Still the incarnation of the Golden Immortal's peak realm.

This is already the ninth attempt.

"To be more precise, it is because of the bloody luck of the human race that it rejects you and me." Di Jun looked up, his eyes were already full of blood.

Luck is the grace of heaven.

The two emperors of Dongtian were backlashed by the fate of the entire prehistoric human race, and there was almost no hope of ascending to the highest plane.Among other things, the exclusion of the time-space axis of the heavenly dao alone makes it difficult for them to move forward and stay in it for a long time.

"Do we still have hope?" Tai Yi said in a deep voice, his pupils burning like flames.

As long as he goes to the Great Desolate Continent, he has the confidence to kill Lin Fei, even those three bad old men can no longer stop him!

Di Jun wanted to answer no, but when he thought about it, he changed his mind and said: "If the race that is against Lin Fei and humans has comparable luck, maybe it can help us. After all, our It is a great misfortune for human beings, but a great fortune for them."

Tai was silent, hopeless.

You don't need to think about it to know that the prehistoric humans have been slaughtered for 3000 years, how deep is the bloody luck that they condense?

Even if all races are united, if they want to catch up with such a level of blood luck in a very short period of time...

Unless the Wanzu went crazy and started killing each other wantonly.

But is it possible?

Tai thought it was impossible.

Simply absurd.

......

It took Lin Fei more than a quarter of an hour to completely empty out Bi Fangzu's land.

Looking around at this time, the continuous flame mountains no longer exist, only a barren mountain, extremely silent.Those strange medicines rooted on the flames also lost all their vitality, completely withered, and scorched black.

There was no more scorching breath in the wind, and the coolness of the night blew by, and the scorched and dead immortal medicines turned into ashes and flew up.

Successively seizing the ancestral heritage of two powerful clans, and devouring Ye Lingyu's incarnation at the same time, Lin Fei's cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds.Although it is still the early stage of Golden Immortal, it is almost just a step away from the middle stage.

But he did not take it lightly, let alone the Ten Thousand Races Alliance.

Lin Fei understood in his heart that the current situation does not look dangerous, but it is just an illusion.

"With Han Qiling's usual cold-blooded style, he will definitely not be able to tolerate me being free and unscrupulous and just sit back and watch my rise. If you want to get rid of me, you must break through the shield of bloody luck and clarify my whereabouts." Lin Fei stretched his body and said When he got up, he exhaled a long breath of turbid air, and turned into a flaming fire dragon.

He suddenly thought of a meme on the earth-to use magic to defeat magic.

When Ye Lingyu was trapped in the throne, Han Qiling had only one choice.That is to let all races accumulate bloody luck at all costs and offset their own advantage in luck!

"If all races fail, they will live up to their previous arrogance. They will only want to get rid of me in a hurry. The probability of this plan being implemented is too high. And..." Lin Fei sneered, with murderous intent in his eyes, "With enough Bloody luck, if I make you anxious again, maybe there will be some golden immortals who dare to risk their lives to be tribulated by the purple sky god's thunder."

For example, Han Qiling.

It's nothing more than a failure. If there really is a Golden Immortal peak realm, breaking through to the Immortal Emperor realm in one fell swoop... the situation will be in jeopardy.

"Huh?" Lin Fei frowned suddenly, and his sharp eyes swept to the sky, as if he saw the end of the sky.

Those are nine wooden boats shrouded in purple clouds. They are said to be wooden boats, but they are as big as giant ships under the supernatural power, and there are many golden immortals among them.

"As expected of Han Qiling, he guessed my location so quickly." Lin Fei sneered, but he was not surprised at all.

"boom--"

He swung his fist, tearing apart the void and fleeing.

When Han Qiling waited for Jinxian to arrive at Bi Fang's ancestral land, he saw a barren area, the spiritual energy in the world was almost exhausted, and it was only slowly flowing in from the outside.

"Goddamn Lin Fei, I'll fuck your mother!" Patriarch Bi Fang let out a shrill scream, and was so angry that he uttered vulgar words.Her eyes were red, her qi and blood were surging, and the berserk Jinxian aura raged in all directions, and the terrifying flames burst out, which was dissolved by the frowning Han Qiling.

"It's late." Han Qiling sighed.

"Chasing! We must not let him live!" Patriarch Bi Fang's eyes were tearing apart, and he almost lost his mind.

She never dreamed that her ancestral land was so far away from Zhenbei City, that she would encounter such a catastrophe.

"Calm down." Han Qiling glanced at her, and said in a deep voice, "Do you know which direction he went, and how many light-years away? We have so many golden fairies, it would be overwhelming if we chased him." It's not difficult, but do you dare to split up?"

Patriarch Bi Fang was extremely aggrieved, his heart was bleeding, but he had no words.

How dare you!

"Kill each other and accumulate blood luck!" Ancestor Bi Fang was completely impatient and supported this plan like never before.

And many golden immortals also nodded heavily, unwilling to follow in the footsteps of Bi Fang's clan.

Instead of letting Lin Fei cut the flesh with a blunt knife and slowly kill the Wanzu, it is better to do it yourself and accumulate blood luck in the fastest time.

At that time, the golden immortals of all races will gather to fight to the death.

See how he turns the world around!