Twin martial arts

The first day of February; night.

A terrifying tengu jumped down from the nine heavens at once. Its body was so huge that it blocked the night of the two realms at the same time.

Then, all the living beings in the two worlds saw that the tengu hugged the bloody moon with its two paws, and devoured it bite by bite.

This is so abnormal and unbelievable.

It should be noted that this kind of astronomical phenomenon should not happen in this month!

The big moon in the two realms was devoured by the tengu, and plunged into complete darkness, only the hair-raising and thunderous breathing and roar of the tengu could be heard.

After the dog left, the stars dimmed, and the outlines of mountains and rivers were faintly visible.

But at this time, countless evil soldiers suddenly appeared in the two worlds!

These are dead soldiers. They are beating gongs and drums, and the ghostly sound resounds through the world, as if they are waiting to welcome the souls who will die tomorrow.

Afterwards, water from the Yellow Spring poured into the sky again, the gate of the Nine Netherworlds opened, and the reincarnation circuit suddenly appeared and other wonders.

Restless night, all souls restless.

This is a vision.

It is also a warning from God.

The elders are all crying, knowing that a great war will break out, hundreds of millions of creatures will die, and the sea of ​​blood will flood the galaxy.

It was finally dawn.

"Boom!"

The beating of the war drums in the divine court shattered the last trace of the night, but it did not bring light to the world, but instead made Wan Ling feel even darker.

Lin Fan is pointing.

He cut out a star to serve as a commanding platform, and condensed another star to form a star platform, and each star only supported one legion.

Thirty thousand stars are the platform, billions of living beings are the soldiers, Lin Fan is full of vigor, wearing golden battle armor.

In fact, at this time, there is no need for too many words, everyone is looking forward to the arrival of this day.

The halberd blade slid across, pointing in the direction of the Chaos Realm, Lin Fan roared: "Kill!"

There is only one word, and thousands of troops will drink together!

"Boom!"

The war drums of the Celestial Clan were also beating, and it could be seen that tens of millions of troops were all lined up behind the cracks, stepping towards the Three Thousand Realms neatly and orderly.

Lin Fan and the others are still behind the galaxy, but the war before the galaxy has already begun.

Xiao Wu killed like crazy, killed like crazy, the halberd, which was originally rotten and tattered, now emitted a terrifying light.

The hell army is too strong, and so is Xiao Wu.

At the beginning, you can still have a little advantage.

But as time went by, more and more soldiers of the Celestial Clan entered the Three Thousand Realms, and it became a tug of war, and then the hell army was defeated and retreated, relying on fortifications to defend.

Those are countless god-killing crossbows and immortal bows, and each salvo can shoot out hundreds of thousands of arrows.

The Celestial Clan army fell down wave after wave like grass being mowed.

However, the army of the Celestial Clan behind the boundary wall is still coming towards the Three Thousand Realm with arrows from the Three Thousand Realm.

Discipline is horrible.

Military regulations are too strict.

Even though they knew they would die if they went forward, when the military order came down, these soldiers still rushed to die generously.

"Brother Wu, your hell army retreats, I will go up."

Xiao Nuo came, directly driving the ancient star representing the reincarnation legion, and crushed it towards the boundary wall.

Rampage all the way, I don't know how many creatures were crushed to death.

"Little young god, don't be arrogant, just watch me fight you!"

Seeing Xiao Nuo rushing towards him, a strong man at the peak of the Six Realms immediately came out with a grin and a knife, and rushed towards Xiao Nuo.

As a result, just as he leaped into the air, he was directly beaten to death by Xiao Nuo with a round of reincarnation.

last party.

Lin Fan's face was icy and cold.

He didn't come forward.

It is already known that in that handsome tent, there are at least dozens of statues of the seventh realm, and there is one that faintly makes him feel the existence of pressure, locking his breath from afar.

"Lin Fan, before the war, the deity is giving you a chance. If you surrender now, the deity is willing to make you king, and the Three Thousand Realms will still respect you."

The patriarch of the Celestial Clan spoke with a slight smile: "You know, you have no hope of winning this war."

Moreover, when the patriarch of the Celestial Clan spoke, his figure appeared in the Three Thousand Realms, and simply standing in the boundless starry sky brought endless pressure to all the spirits in the Three Thousand Realms, as if just as soon as he appeared At this moment, the world already has a Lord, and we should respect him together.

The patriarch of the Celestial Clan was looking at the Three Thousand Realms, but with disdain and contempt in his eyes, he said softly: "What kind of strong man can be born with such a filthy origin force and such a bad cultivation environment."

This kind of ridicule and contempt made all the creatures in the three thousand worlds angry in an instant!

You must know that this patriarch of the Celestial Clan is not belittling any one person, but is targeting the entire world.

Lin Fan sneered, and a figure stepped out from between his brows, confronting the patriarch of the Celestial Clan from a distance, and asked sarcastically, "Can't you give birth to a strong man? Then I would like to ask the one who suppressed your Celestial Clan with a mark for countless epochs and did not dare to set foot in the Three Thousand Realms." , from that world?"

The patriarch of the Celestial Clan sneered: "It's just one out of a hundred trillion creatures, is it something to be proud of?"

"Hehe, if I remember correctly, at least ten great gods have been born on our side in history. Although these gods don't know where they are now, none of them have killed your so-called true gods in the chaotic world with their own power. Blood splattered the sky, killing people in the Chaos Realm and dare not call them gods, is there such a thing?" Lin Fan sneered, and before the Celestial Clan Chief could speak, Lin Fan continued: "For example, Dream God smashed half of Chaos with one palm. , but sitting in the Chaos Realm at that time, the useless god who claimed to be the Chaos God didn't dare to fart.

For example, Thunder God, when you have ten gods sitting in the chaotic world, you often enter the chaos alone to walk your dog, enjoy flowers and drink. Didn't the ten gods of your chaos hide in a cave?For example, the God of Medicine, the God of Chaos who killed you alone has returned from the years of rebellion. Is one of these things true? "

The patriarch of the Celestial Clan's eyes were slightly cold: "That was the past, when your world was at its peak, but in the vast river of time"

"The endless river of time?" Lin Fan smiled: "Then you can't do it."

The patriarch of the Celestial Clan grinned grimly.

He knew he couldn't say it.

Just because, when it comes to real achievements, Chaos really can't show much to show off.

Most of them are outnumbered.

"I'm only talking about the present." The patriarch of the Celestial Clan said coldly, "I'll give you another chance to build the world of my dreams with me. I promise you to be No. 1 under me."

"Get lost." Lin Fan scolded: "What are you? Do you really think you are the cosmic master?"

"Then let's fight." The figure of the patriarch of the Celestial Clan slowly faded away, but he left behind a heartbreaking sentence——

"When the blood floods the entire Three Thousand Realms, please bear in mind that the World Annihilation War took place entirely because of Lin Fan's vain attempt to use your lives to lay the cornerstone of his hegemony over the two worlds. Because of his selfish desires."

Lin Fan's face was icy cold.

He didn't explain, didn't hit back at the sentence.

At this point, it doesn't matter what the so-called Wan Ling thinks or thinks of him.