Chapter 1343 God's Asylum
Feng Lin scratched his head helplessly, not bothering to stop them.

Anyway, the realm is not high.

If it is above the Dacheng realm, he will make a move. He is afraid that the building of this relic will be destroyed by them.

boom!
The energy of the two collided with each other, and they retreated a few steps.

Their faces all became dignified, and then they fought again.

"It seems that you are still good."

Feng Lin pulled Liang Die's ponytail, smiled and sat on the ice behind him.

This is the ice released by the little white snake.

Its current breath feels stronger and stronger, and it doesn't know how long it will take to break out of the ice.

Liang Die grabbed her ponytail with both hands and pulled it out of Feng Lin's hand, "Hmph! I'm not that childish."

Feng Lin propped his chin and watched the two fight in the distance.

But his thoughts were not on the two of them, but on what to do next.

That is to face the apocalypse head-on.

He has already reached the third level, and only the eighth level master can pose a threat to him.

Then in Tianqi, there are only a handful of people who can put his life in danger.

He didn't need to be so passive all the time.

He wants to take the initiative to attack and appear in the apocalypse in a fair and honest manner.

See how they respond.

"Hey."

Feng Lin sighed softly. With the improvement of his strength, there were very few people around him who could fight side by side with him.

Once on the dead night, the second master didn't often make shots.

Sikong Jin, Liu Nian, and Qiuhui from God's Company, although they are somewhat different from him, are not that big.

We can fight together and make up for each other.

But with his rapid progress, now only the fourth child can catch up with him.

The key is that the fourth child is not around.

If he was there, Tianqi's operation should be much easier.

Wen Mo and Tong Yue fought fiercely several times.

Half a catty eight taels.

They all stopped to breathe.

"tired?"

Feng Lin asked with a smile, "Take a break when you're tired, don't hit me."

"Humph!"

Wen Mo crossed his arms and said in a bad tone, "Feng Lin should know that I didn't use all my strength!"

"If it wasn't for the fear of killing you and making Brother Feng Lin angry, I would have used my killer move a long time ago!"

Tongyue snorted coldly.

"All right."

Feng Lin stood up and walked over, "Don't be angry, just drink some water."

"Brother Feng Lin, what's so good about having a bald head? You have reproductive isolation. If you also have a bald head, how will you go to school in the future?"

In the same month, she returned to Feng Lin's side, holding his arm and shaking it.

"You are the one with less gray hair! You don't have this beautiful silver hair yet!"

Wen Mo brushed his hair and walked over.

"Shut up!"

Feng Lin glanced at the two of them respectively, "It's almost done, don't force me to beat you."

While speaking, the formation in the distance flickered, and Ai Lian walked over with the metal piece.

"Feng Lin, I have found the trick to this exercise, and I can use it now."

Eileen walked over with a smile.

"Who is this?"

Tongyue looked back at Ellen.

"Don't provoke her, this is a big boss."

Feng Lin said immediately.

In terms of realm alone, Ai Lian is at the sixth level of Dacheng, but she is currently the strongest in the ruins.

"It's your wife again?"

Tongyue puffed up her mouth and asked.

"I'm not his wife."

Ai Lian glanced at Tongyue lightly, and said with her hands behind her back, "I'm not so easy to catch."

"You little sister, you can pretend to be an adult."

Tongyue couldn't help laughing.

"You little brat! Do you know how old I am?"

Eileen asked back.

"You are very old? Then why don't you grow taller, is it a little dwarf?"

Tongyue smiled strangely.

"You are looking for death!"

Eileen hates being called short.

Boom!

The terrifying Dacheng realm set off a storm here.

Tongyue's eyes widened in shock.

This person who looks a few years younger than himself is so strong!
Feng Lin immediately hugged Tongyue to prevent her from flying backwards.

"Stop it!"

Feng Lin said sharply.

He was a little speechless, how did this feel like raising a child, it was upsetting.

"Ailian, let me see if you perform it."

Just as Feng Lin said it, he looked into the distance.

Aita followed suit.

She was wearing a white gown, with her hands in the pockets of the gown, "I've heard of this exercise."

"Oh?"

Feng Lin looked at Aita strangely, "You know?"

"According to the translation above, it should be correct. It is the technique of the Guangming Clan, called the protection of the gods."

Ata smiled and said, "I heard my father tell it."

"Feng Lin, let me show you first."

Ai Lian closed her eyes, and the energy in her body was getting stronger and stronger.

boom!
Behind her, six black wings of energy appeared.

Then the wings began to grow bigger, like a pair of big hands, hugging Ailian.

Finally, it turns into an ellipsoid similar to an egg.

It is about two meters high, and the largest diameter is about one meter.

"This should be similar to a defensive exercise?"

Feng Lin walked over and asked.

"Not bad, but it's not a defense in the traditional sense. You can try to attack."

Aita came over and said.

"Ailian, I'm going to attack, be careful!"

In Feng Lin's hand, an ice sword condensed.

He slashed at the black egg.

What is strange is that the black egg in front of him is not a solid, but a gas.

His long sword didn't feel like it was being cut, it went straight through the middle.

"how can that be?"

Feng Lin couldn't believe it.

"I heard from my father that about the Guangming clan, civil strife broke out in the Guangming clan back then."

Aita said from the side, "But most of the people in the civil strife died, and only a few escaped from Benliu to our side."

"You mean, those people brought this exercise?" Feng Lin asked.

"It should be, but this was many years ago. My father said that the Holy See didn't exist back then, it was just a group of missionaries running around." Aita explained.

At this time, the black light turned into wings again.

After the wings spread, Ellen appeared from inside.

"Feng Lin! How about this move?"

Ai Lian came to Feng Lin excitedly, "Will I be able to follow you again from now on? If I can't beat you, I'll hide inside!"

"This... I don't know either. I'll send them to the old man later, and you go with me."

Feng Lin planned to let the old man try.

If he says no problem, sure.

Anyway, Ai Lian is also a master of the sixth level of Dacheng.

"correct."

Feng Lin suddenly looked at Aita, "Come with me, I have something to tell you."

After finishing speaking, Feng Lin walked towards the distant hillside.

Aita followed behind Feng Lin, "What's wrong?"

Feng Lin stopped on the hillside, turned around and said, "Zhuo Lie is dead."

Aita was startled for a moment, then smiled wryly, "Death is death, and it has nothing to do with me."

"According to seniority, what is he to you?"

Feng Lin asked.

"Grandpa, but he has many sons and daughters, and he doesn't even look at the unremarkable sons and daughters, let alone my grandchildren."

Aita shook her head lightly, "You forgot about my body, it's a complete useless person, I haven't even spoken to him once."

"I've made a decision here."

Feng Lin looked at Aita, "I will go to Tianqi in a few days, and the Sun Clan is my target of destruction."

(End of this chapter)

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