Twin martial arts

From thousands of years ago.

Lin Fan knew one thing; the end of the World War would definitely be with Xun Shou.

The opponent of Shenting has never been the Celestial Clan. The Shenting, which has been cultivated by the power of the poorest world for thousands of years, has been poured into the Shenting by Lin Fan. If it only fights the Celestial Clan, it would be too flattering to the Celestial Clan.

There are many corpses on the trail, and there are all kinds of races, but the most common ones are the ninja clan, whose bones are immortal and exude a faint brilliance.

It is dark and silent here, like a prison that has been abandoned for hundreds of millions of years, without sound or life.

Lin Fan stood still for a long time.

Walking on this path, he had ambitions in his heart, not just wanting to find out the inseparable relationship between this path and hunting.

The most important thing is that he feels that this path is extraordinary, and it should have traversed several epochs.

This is not intuition, but, on this small road, he saw the styles of soldiers from different eras and eras, and the imprints of spirits and spirits that did not belong to the same era.

Too much and miscellaneous, time goes by, and nothing can last forever. From these imprints, no useful information can be captured, but at least Lin Fan knows that this trail is accompanied by the history of the rise and fall of Xunhun for a long period of time. .

There are also too many creatures from the era who have come to fight, and there are even strange creatures that seem to be outside the long river of time.

So Lin Fan was looking forward to discovering some great ancient history on this small road, and finding out a way to reunite people and save Wuji.

When Wuji saved Xiaotian from an accident, Lin Fan felt a great sense of guilt, and wished he could replace him with his own body, but that was unrealistic, and the only chance to repay him was to let Wuji appear in this world again.

The Eye of Rune has been used to the limit, and everything has changed before his eyes.

Is this a splendid road to the sky?

The small road is no longer covered with white bones, and it is no longer dead and silent like a picture of a ghost.

On the contrary, the light was shining brightly, there were gods singing, there was glow spreading on the side of the road, and bursts of light and rain were falling. At this moment, Lin Fan felt that his cells were breathing greedily, as if he wished to be separated from his blood and bones. Break away from the shackles of his will, go to bathe in those light rains, and become a god immediately.

The most important thing is that at the end of the path, there is a majestic temple enshrining a statue.

But no one can know what kind of creature this statue is. It is so huge that it is boundless. Lin Fan feels that if this statue appears in the outside world, the so-called Three Thousand Worlds, even if it is vast and boundless, is not enough to hold the foundation of this statue. seat.

Moreover, this statue is so brilliant that it seems that all the righteous ways related to the world can be reflected on it. He seems to have inherited the great fortune of the heaven and earth, and he is like his true deity, who is the real heaven and earth in this world. god.

"Why don't you worship me?"

The statue spoke with anger, as if scolding Lin Fan for his disrespect.

And at this time, the god statues lined up under the statues also manifested their holiness and spirit at the same time, and they all glared at Xiao Yao. The surging and terrifying divine power wanted to break Lin Fan's heart.

The irresistible, irresistible divine power made Lin Fan's legs tremble and his spine crack.

This is because Lin Fan was subconsciously told to surrender before the gods and the heavens.

This is heaven, this is God and the gods.

But Lin Fan felt that it would not be that simple.

If it's really heaven, if it's really a place where gods and spirits live together, how could it be possible that the way here is covered with endless bones, full of all kinds of weirdness and ominousness?

In fact, if Lin Fan hadn't come here with Purgatory Hell, he might not have been able to cross this far, maybe he would have stopped thousands of miles ago and couldn't move forward.

"Boom!"

At this moment, the Lightning Martial Soul roared, and a golden spear suddenly pierced out from between Lin Fan's eyebrows, heading towards the majestic shrine.

Everything has changed before my eyes.

When the spear was pushed horizontally all the way, everything in front of him returned to the original point again.

It's still that small road, still covered with bones from several epochs.

"What did I just see?"

Lin Fan woke up.

It was too weird just now, but in fact, that scene was the heaven in his mind, but it was evolved on this weird path.

That's why, when we first met, it shocked his mind and made him almost bow down.

This made Lin Fan terrified.

Who on earth could see through his thoughts overnight, and portray such a scene in a short time, making him unable to distinguish reality from reality in a short period of time?

"Hey"

Suddenly, there was a long sigh, and a majestic city towered beyond the range of sight.

When Lin Fan saw this majestic city, he screamed strangely!

He has seen this city more than once, and it has deep karma.

That is the giant city of light.

But here, there is actually one!

And, exactly the same.

He has seen this kind of giant city three times!

He even wondered if it was the giant city on the top of the Perishing God Mountain that had grown its own legs and traveled around the heavens and worlds.

Walking forward, very cautious and careful, this giant city seems to be a little different, with a strange breath blooming.

Suddenly, Lin Fan's pupils shrank sharply, and he disappeared into the Purgatory of Heaven.

What did he see?

It was a Patrolman whose head was blown off by Bubai, but at this moment, his eyes were closed, and he appeared on the wall of the Bright City, like a relief, but his face was very ferocious.

Lin Fan was terrified.

Roughly looking at it this way, the city of light is densely packed with thousands of relief sculptures.

This is actually nothing unusual.

But if these thousands of reliefs were all hunting patrols who were beheaded during the World War, it would be creepy.

"what"

The screams were indistinct, but they were too shrill and creepy.

This voice gave Lin Fan a layer of goosebumps. He was careful and cautious, and hid himself in the Purgatory of Heaven. After thinking about it, he felt that it was not safe. Then he slowly headed towards the city.

It was still the huge millstone, Zhou Tian's corpse and wronged soul seemed to be brought here, thrown into the huge millstone, crushed to pieces, repeated tossing and turning.

And around the millstone, there are crystal-like tubes condensed into a crystal-clear order, which are connected to huge cauldrons one after another!

And in the cauldron.

It turned out to be balls of black smoke and dust!

Lin Fan's eyes turned cold!

These black smoke and dust are the life force of patrol hunting.

"You! Damn!"

Lin Fan suddenly felt furious, and almost rushed out to destroy everything in this city!

What did he see?

There were piles of corpses falling, but they were all the remains of his soldiers.

This is so abnormal and weird.

You know, all the soldiers who died in the battle of the Shenting soldiers were properly collected, and even if it was too late to take them away, they were all incinerated.

But why does it still appear here?

But in the end, he held back, his eyes were red, and he watched the warriors of the divine court who he could name be thrown into the millstone, and became the nourishment of the cauldron where the hunting tour was held.