My Time Travel Necklace

Ta Ba Hou gathered all his strength to block this palm, but no matter how he blocked it, it was futile.

He Lanyi's palm shattered Tarbahou's defense, and also shattered Tarbahou's body.

A black dragon soul flew out from Tarba Hou's body, let out a long howl, and then turned into a beam of black light and fled away.

But at this moment, He Lanyi raised his palm and made a gesture of grabbing towards the distance, imprisoning Tarbahou's soul in his hand.

Tarbahou's black dragon soul shrunk rapidly in Helanyi's hands, and quickly turned into a miniature black dragon less than ten centimeters.

"Heavenly Emperor, this is his divine soul, here it is for you." He Lanyi respectfully handed the black dragon soul in his hand to Lin Fan.

"Thank you"

Lin Fan clasped his fists in thanks, took Tarbahou's black dragon color, and looked at the miniature black dragon soul in his hand, Lin Fan smiled.

This miniature black dragon soul is the soul of Marquis Tarba, with a pair of long eyes emitting hatred, staring at Lin Fan firmly.

"Tatbahou, on the premise that you want to kill me, you should first think about your end." Looking at the soul of the black dragon, Lin Fan said coldly.

Afterwards, Lin Fan directly condensed the golden soul and let it devour the soul of the black dragon.

Lin Fan sat on the spot and began to refine the soul of the black dragon.

The people around were silent, and no one dared to leave, because Lin Fan was guarded by a strong man suspected of being a demon emperor, so how dare they move around.

After a quarter of an hour, Lin Fan opened his eyes, and a look of joy flashed in his eyes.

Tarbahou's black dragon soul, if enlarged, would be a hundred meters long. Lin Fan's golden soul swallowed Tarbahou's black dragon soul.

From the previous [-] meters, it has more than doubled.

The golden soul, which is more than six meters long, exudes an extremely powerful spiritual pressure. The golden soul has a strong body, and it is full of thunder and lightning pressure, which is very attractive.

Lin Fan looked around for a week. There were thousands of people around, but no one dared to look at Lin Fan. They all lowered their heads.

Lin Fan blinked and said, "Your suzerain is dead, don't you help him avenge him?"

Everyone: "...".

"Ahem, Your Excellency is brave and mighty, the suzerain must want to covet your things, I am particularly resentful of this kind of person, this kind of person is not worthy of being our suzerain" Among the crowd, one person flattered wildly.

The person who spoke was Zhao Hai who had a problem with Dugu Shang.

Zhao Hai can also be regarded as the master of a peak, possessing the strength of a god, but he had been frightened stupid before. First, Lin Fan defeated Dugu Shang.

Then the suzerain was directly slapped to death by the middle-aged man suspected of being a demon emperor. He was so frightened that he didn't dare to mention revenge for the suzerain.

Lin Fan glanced at the other party with a half-smile, and then his eyes turned cold: "All members of the Holy Sect, surrender or die."

"see suzerain"

"Meet the Sovereign"

Everyone bowed down to Lin Fan.

At this time, do everyone dare not surrender?

Lin Fan looked at the crowd and said, "From today onwards, I am the suzerain of the Holy Sect, and your previous positions and rules remain the same."

Everyone was delighted and kowtowed again and again.

They thought that Lin Fan would be deprived of his former identity for his previous crimes. It seems that Lin Fan did not make things difficult for them.

The reason why Lin Fan became the suzerain of the Holy Sect was naturally for the resources of the Holy Sect. Although the Holy Sect is a small sect in the Kingdom of God.

But this small sect also has a lot of resources.

After subduing the Holy Sect, Lin Fan went to the palace of Marquis Taba, and killed the cronies of Marquis Taba on the spot, as well as the eight gods who secretly protected and threatened him when he left the last time.

Lin Fan stayed at the main peak to practice.

"Mengdu, report to me all the resources of the Holy Sect." At this moment, Lin Fan was sitting on the throne in the magnificent and domineering palace on the main peak of the Holy Sect.

Mengdu was the former housekeeper of Marquis Taba, managing the daily expenses of Shengzong.

Mengdu said conscientiously: "Suzerain, our Holy Sect has [-] weapon stores and [-] restaurants in the surrounding cities. Each weapon store earns [-] to [-] divine stones a month, and each restaurant earns [-] yuan a month." One hundred thousand to three hundred thousand god stones'.

"In addition, there are three sacred stone veins with a daily output of [-] sacred stones. The Martial Skill Pavilion has about a thousand copies of various martial arts, half of which are ordinary martial arts, more than [-] copies of general-level martial arts, and more than [-] copies of monarch-level weapons. This book, eighty-eight books of king-level martial arts."

"Weapon Pavilion, there are [-] ordinary artifacts, [-] general-level weapons, [-] monarch-level weapons, and [-] king-level weapons."

"In addition, there are [-] million divine stones in stock, which is enough for all the members of the holy sect to practice for one year."

When Mengdu finished reporting all the information, he looked at Lin Fan.

Lin Fan frowned: "There are tens of thousands of holy sects in Nuoda, and there is only a small amount of sacred stones in stock."

Mengdu said: "Suzerain, there are more than [-] people in our Holy Sect, but [-] of them are slaves. There are no god stones to practice. There are more than [-] disciples of the gods, more than [-] disciples of the gods, and [-] elders of the gods." More than ten people'.

Lin Fan thought about it, and said: "The monthly income of the [-] weapons stores is about [-] million, and the monthly income of the [-] restaurants is [-] million."

There are three ore veins, and the monthly output is about [-] million.

In one month, the total expenses of the Holy Sect from the divine realm to the divine monarch level are around [-] million divine stones.

Lin Fan was a little depressed. Originally, he thought that Shengzong could take out [-] million sacred stones, which would be enough for him to buy the Broken Sky Palm, but now it seems that it is not enough.

Lin Fan was a little tangled in his heart, whether to lay off employees.