Twin martial arts

This is a fact.

Even if Lin Fan has reached this step, he still can only look up to that mysterious and yearning realm.

So, whether Tianhun is bragging about his past, beautifying himself with the status of a god, or everything he said is true.

None of this affects its extreme strength.

Time has always been extremely fast, like a white horse passing by.

But in the few days before the decisive battle day, it suddenly slowed down.

But all the selected Xeons of God Court or Protoss are all gearing up, and they are all murderous.

This battle has been too long.

There are too many dead people.

They can't wait to end this war quickly.

The decisive battle in a few days.

A few shadows linger here.

But few people could see that they didn't know what means and methods they used against the sky, they were able to deceive even Lin Fan, and they were ignorant and unaware of what they were doing.

Even Xiao Wu, who was sent by Chen Xuandong to monitor the decisive battle, was ignorant before him.

The day of decisive battle is finally coming, the last ray of darkness recedes today, and the first ray of sunshine tomorrow shines.

"boom!"

"boom!"

The sound of two thundering war drums suddenly sounded at the same time, which was surprisingly consistent.

This is the joint beating of the war drum by Shenting and Celestial Clan.

But they overlapped, and it was hard to tell who was the first to ring.

Battlefield.

Tian Hun stared at the patriarch of the Celestial Clan with a gloomy expression, and said, "In the final analysis, you still don't listen and don't believe me."

The patriarch of the Celestial Clan said grimly: "When the enemy is dead against all the strong, the world is mine. How can I retreat at this time?"

"Are you sure you can kill the other party after all the tricks are done?" Tian Hun's face became colder and gloomy, and he said coldly: "If the person you want to kill is not killed, but others are killed, you So what?"

Jie Jie, the patriarch of the Celestial Clan, laughed strangely: "Impossible! He will die this time!"

"But what if he doesn't die?" Tian Hun looked at the patriarch of the Celestial Clan.

"Then continue to kill next time! He will always die." The patriarch of the Celestial Clan had a ferocious expression, almost hysterical.

"If you can't kill him this time, the one who will die will be you, the Celestial Clan." There was sadness in Tian Hun's eyes: "I saw the end of the Celestial Clan."

"Since the ancestors knew it was the end of the day, why didn't they join the battle?" The patriarch of the Celestial Clan said with a serious expression, "Isn't the ancestor a member of the Celestial Clan?"

Tianhun stared at the patriarch of the Celestial Clan, but he left with a sigh of disappointment and desolation in his whole life.

Lin Fan and others came.

From a long distance away, Lin Fan saw that figure that looked like a galaxy, his eyes narrowed slightly, as if he had stepped out in one step.

Sky muddy!

The two armies confront each other.

But the army is hundreds of thousands of miles away, all with swords in hand.

In fact, everyone understands that after the decisive battle between Fan Linfan and others has been decided, it is still majestic and magnificent at this time, and the millions of legions on both sides will die in an instant, and they will be carried by the winner with a thunderbolt. Wei directly beheaded.

"Ready to die?" The patriarch of the Celestial Clan asked with a smile, his eyes were too cold.

Lin Fan glanced at him: "Where did all this nonsense come from?"

The patriarch of the Celestial Clan narrowed his eyes: "It seems that you really can't wait to die, so let's start."

The patriarch of the Celestial Clan waved his hand, and all the powerhouses of the five realms came out!

It turned out to be more than ninety!

You know, there are only more than 30 five-level powerhouses in Shenting, which is a huge difference.

It made Lin Fan's eyes sink slightly.

Fortunately, on his side, not only Shenting went out to fight, but also Wang Qing'er, the gods, and Sen Luo.

Adding up the great forces, there are a total of 93 gods in the five realms of the gods, only one less than the heavenly clan.

"How can you join forces with him!" The Celestial Clan patriarch roared suddenly, staring at Wang Qing'er.

Wang Qing'er glanced at him disdainfully: "An enemy's enemy is naturally a natural ally."

"Roar"

The patriarch of the Celestial Clan roared: "I want you to die! I want you to die! How dare you betray me!"

"Make it clear, you have always been the one who betrayed me. I was only forced to protect myself and fight back passively. If I wake up earlier, will there still be heavenly clans in this world?" Wang Qing'er had tears in her eyes.

The few clansmen left behind her also had red and swollen eyes.

How can we forget that illustrious group at the peak?

"It's ridiculous." Lin Fan sneered, and looked at the patriarch of the Celestial Clan: "Why don't you wait for you to chat first before killing?"

"Lin Fan, don't be cynical here." The patriarch of the Celestial Clan roared angrily, "From the fifth realm to the eighth realm, join the battle at once!"

Lin Fan frowned slightly.

Sure enough, the Celestial Clan still has the Xeon of the Eight Realms.

"it is good."

Lin Fan nodded heavily, he glanced at Lin Long and then at Xiao Nuo.

Both of them looked serious.

"Jiejie five-level practitioners can leave the field as long as they kill one person, and those who are strong in the other realms can participate in the strangulation of the lower level if they kill one person. By analogy, do you dare to agree? This is more interesting." Celestial Clan Patriarch Bloody Open your mouth.

These words made Lin Fan's heart shudder!

Is this Celestial Clan Patriarch crazy?

To propose such a cruel resolution.

You know, if there are sixth-level cultivators participating in the five-level battle, it will be a massacre.

Suddenly, Lin Fan's eyes turned cold!

He knew the vicious intentions of the patriarch of the Celestial Clan.

This is because the overall strength of Xeon bullying him is weaker than that of the Celestial Clan, so he opened his mouth like this.

It is certain that the strong man on his side will kill one person in the same realm in the shortest time.

"That is to say, if I kill one person first in the battle of the eighth realm, then I can enter the battlefield of the seventh realm?" Lin Fan stared coldly at the patriarch of the Celestial Clan.

"Yes, that's exactly what it means." The patriarch of the Celestial Clan laughed bloodily: "If you kill one person in the eighth realm, and three people in the seventh realm, you can enter the battlefield of the sixth realm. Slaughter the Five Realms at will."

"You are so ruthless!" Lin Fan said grimly.

I have never seen such a crazy person.

"Cruel?" The Celestial Clan patriarch's eyes were strange: "God Lord, this is a war."

"Okay, I agree." Lin Fan grinned grimly: "I advise you, don't shoot yourself in the foot with a rock."

"Hehe." The patriarch of the Celestial Clan sneered mockingly. He took a step back and got out of the way, only to find a nearly transparent coffin in the shape of jelly.

"Second ancestor, the survival of the ethnic group is up to you."

After the patriarch of the Celestial Clan said this, he knelt down, and after that, all the members of the Celestial Clan knelt down.

Lin Fan's pupils shrank sharply!

Who is sleeping in this coffin, he does not know.

But sure.

It must have been one of those breaths that had oppressed him.

It's a Xeon.

Maybe at the peak, they will almost become the strongest of the nine realms.

"Hey"

There was a sigh in the coffin: "It won't come out in a million years, and I don't know if the sword has rusted."

Two skinny palms opened the coffin lid and rested it on the edge of the coffin, and then a mummy crawled out.