Chapter 830
Behind Di Shitian, two monks in long robes followed.

After he came here, he glanced at the other people around him, and finally set his eyes on Feng Lin who was in the distance.

Then, he and the two people behind him sat cross-legged, closing their eyes and concentrating.

"Di Shitian! The seventh-ranked master on the list of gods is the guardian of Tianzhu. His strength is superb, and he can even master the rare power of thunder and lightning."

"That's true. The auras are different. I just don't know who is stronger, he or Huantong."

"It must be Di Shitian, he is seventh on the list of gods, and Huan Tong is ninth on the list of gods."

"You know what a fart! Now everyone knows that Huantong's strength is definitely not ninth!"

"Not bad! The reason why he was ranked ninth at the beginning was that he only fought against three people, namely Donghuang, Shunshin, and Great Onmyoji. The first two lost, and the last one won easily. It can only be said that it was bad luck. "

……

Listening to the conversations of the people around, the queen couldn't help but touch Feng Lin's body, and whispered, "Sure enough, it's the same as the death list. The most arousing people's discussion is the ranking of strength."

At the same time, the surrounding cold air suddenly intensified, and the cold made the world of ice and snow, and rare ice slags emerged.

With a sound of vibration, a figure landed here. This person was wearing long trousers and short sleeves, holding a flat bottle of wine in his hand, and took a sip into his mouth.

He is very tall, with long half-white hair and a white beard.

He didn't bring any followers, he was alone.

"Here comes the Ice Emperor. This is the fourth place on the list of gods. He is a super strong man and a great figure in the town of Siberia."

"Fourth on the list of gods, this is the first time I've seen his true face."

"It's really powerful, the breath on my body makes me breathless, but who is better, him or Huantong?"

"It's really hard to say, but I support Huan Tong, he gives people a different feeling."

"I think Ice Emperor is stronger. Except for the two members of the first generation God List, Ice Emperor is ranked second on the new list. He has no strength, so how could he be ranked here!"

……

The Ice Emperor seemed to have heard the conversation of the crowd. He raised his head, took another sip of wine, and looked at Feng Lin in broken Chinese, "Phantom Tong! Let's warm up while no one else is here?"

Feng Lin didn't answer, and kept doing this all the time.

He himself was still very surprised that the strength of the Ice Empress had also entered the small heaven.

From this point of view, the original ranking was actually half a catty.

The only person Feng Lin could fight against was Stabbing God.

But what to say about such a thing.

For example, after Feng Lin was abused by Donghuang and Shun Shen, he began to practice crazily, and finally his body exploded.

It has been a waste of three years, and there is almost no practice in foreign countries except for exercising every morning.

He advanced by leaps and bounds, that is, after his body recovered, he started.

If those three years can be used, maybe Feng Lin will be even stronger.

But everything has pros and cons. If he had been practicing continuously for those three years, his temperament might not have changed. He didn't know his current relatives and friends.

Without these fetters, perhaps Feng Lin would not be able to progress so fast.

"Come on! Phantom pupil! Don't ignore me, you don't think my Huaxia language is rubbish, don't you understand?"

Bingdi walked over swaggeringly with the wine bottle in one hand.

The other onlookers around were all excited, and there was nothing that could make them more happy than fighting.

Feng Lin's expression didn't change at all. It seems that what Mo Sheng said was right. In fact, there are many members of the god list who can't understand themselves anymore.

Even if Feng Lin didn't show it, his so-called "fans" would still be annoying.

Just like the Ice Emperor in front of him, if he teaches himself a lesson, it will undoubtedly prove that he is stronger than Huantong, and he can also prove his strength to others.

"You don't dare, do you?"

Ice Emperor asked with a smile.

Feng Lin still didn't answer, those eyes with different lights were staring straight at the other party.

"Hahaha!"

The Bingdi's eyes suddenly froze, and the pressure from Xiaotian came to Feng Lin in an instant. The pressure made the queen's body suddenly freeze, and she fell down tremblingly.

But an ice seat automatically appeared behind her, and she happened to sit on it.

The queen's face was pale, but because she was wearing a black robe and a black veil, no one could see her face was covered with cold sweat.

As expected of a master on the God List, she is so strong, she can clearly feel that the opponent's pressure is only on Feng Lin.

She was only affected by the distance from Feng Lin, but even so, she still lost the ability to resist in an instant.

"Yo huh? Not bad!"

The Bingdi let out a surprise, and was just about to continue exerting force when he felt the surrounding temperature increased a lot.

He turned around strangely, and found a bald man with dark skin, walking barefoot.

His eyes are very big, and the whites of his eyes are very bloodshot.

Behind him were two old men, also barefoot.

Wherever they trod, ice and snow would melt.

"Yes! Ranked sixth in the list of gods! In their country, they have the title of sun god!"

"It's really amazing. It was so cold at first, but with his arrival, I feel that the temperature has risen a lot."

"Then who is better between him and Huan Tong?"

"Fuck! You're here again, I think you did it on purpose? Did you deliberately cause other people to hate Mr. Huantong?"

……

At the same time, the figure of an old man appeared high in the sky. After careful observation, he was found to be stepping on the back of a huge white bird.

That's Shikigami.

He slowly jumped down from the high place and stood here very respectfully.

hum!
At this moment, a black shadow appeared on the ground, and the shadow continued to rise, turning into a human silhouette.

Snapped!
With a crisp sound, the black shadow shattered, and an old man with white hair combed back appeared here.

"Two people appeared in a row! Ranked eighth on the list of gods, stabbing god!"

"The stabbing god is really powerful! The way he appeared on the stage is really cool!"

"The Great Onmyoji is also good. I have had a dream since I was a child, to be able to fly into the air!"

"There is no need to compare these two, Mr. Huantong must be better than them!"

At this time, another person appeared. She was leaning on a cane, wearing a maroon coat, and golden drop earrings.

Jealousy!

Her appearance is different from the one she saw Feng Lin before, and she has become the same as before.

There are many wrinkles on the face.

"The God of Jealousy is here! Fifth on the list of gods!"

"Then who is stronger between him and Huantong?"

"No matter how advanced you are, I will complain to Mr. Huantong!"

……

A person watching here suddenly grabbed a middle-aged man in black.

"The bottom seven are all here, and the top three haven't appeared yet. Is it true that the masters are the last to appear? If I had known, I wouldn't have come so early."

Holding the flagon, Bingdi took another sip of wine, looked at the people around and said.

"Mr. Bingdi's strength is superb, you really need to arrive later, so as to highlight your strength."

Stinging Mo Sheng said with a smile.

"Hey! That's right. Among the few present, except for Huan Tong, none of them can fight."

Bingdi stretched his waist and looked at Feng Lin, "But he plays advanced games, so he won't play with me."

Hearing these words, all the onlookers here, including the few people on the list of gods, all had huge waves in their hearts!
(End of this chapter)

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