The Stronger System (Novel Translation)

Chapter 81 - Chapter 85

Chapter 81.

The sky was dark, and the gate was chaotic.

Lin Fan stood at the entrance of Zongmen down the mountain. He looked at the teachers and brothers who took off the holy devil costumes and changed their clothes. It was also a little bit of mourning.

Most of the people who left did not want to stay.

Sure enough, life is still the most important.

"Korean Brother."

"Fang Shidi."

At this moment, Lin Fan looked at Fang Han and Han Lu, who had suffered by themselves.

Fang Han and Han Lu saw the person standing to the side, frowning slightly.

“Lin Shidi, are you not going down the mountain?” Han Lu sneered in his heart.

“Don't go down the mountain, Han's older brother, Fang Shidi, who used to be offended, and the younger brother won't pay you any more,” Lin Fan raised his hand and said.

“Nothing, it's a small problem, the brothers are not so careful.” Han Lu even sneered at this moment, not knowing what the bastard should do.

“You and I, have you offended me?” Fang Han asked.

Lin Fan glanced, then smiled and waved his hand, "No, that's a mistake."

At this moment, Lin Fan naturally wanted to maintain a beautiful image. This little brother's house can be removed on its own. Now that the younger brother does not know, then there is no need to admit it.

“Lin Shidi, I have a chance to meet you again in the future.” At this moment, Han Lu did not stop carrying his luggage, and said, saying.

At the moment it crossed the Zongmen, the corner of his eyes glanced at Lin Fan, and his mouth slightly grinned.

It seemed that this enemy was unable to report it, but it was better to borrow another sect.

For the problems faced by the current Zongmen, Han Lu had never thought of dying with the Zongmen. She had a bad baby and would be an unparalleled person in the future. It's something on the board. No need to give up his life. .

If you have a good cultivation in the future, it will be a gift to help you take revenge.

This was especially true for Fang Han, who had come to Sacred Mozart to seek shelter and find a place to stay.

Now this door is unprotected, no need to wait.

In the future, it would be the Emperor of the Age, and Weihe Yu, was completely worthless to sell this door, this door was not qualified to let his future generation of demons sell their lives.

After watching the two leave, Lin Fan sighed as if the Zongmen lost their previous prosperity.

"Oh ...."

At this moment, Lin Fan saw an acquaintance and was still very familiar.

"Wang, brother ..." cried Lin Fan enthusiastically.

Wang Tianfeng looked at the younger brothers who had been bullied by themselves, and they were very sad, but at this moment, when they heard someone shouting at themselves, they turned their heads and looked around.

"You ..." At this moment, Wang Tianfeng was shocked and insulted. This person, even if it turned gray, Wang Tianfeng knew as well.

This guy stole his peaches, but isn't he dead? How can I go back?

Wang Tianfeng still did not know that Lin Fan had returned to Zongmen. At this moment, seeing Lin Fan appear in front of him, he was naturally shocked. It's not a ghost.

“Wang brother, you haven't left.” Lin Fan was a bit strange, Wang Tianfeng at this Zongmen is dedicated to oppressing the weak little brother, this time, immediately run away, how can you think that it is not running.

“I can't go, cover your ass, it's okay, don't fight with me,” Wang Tianfeng said boldly, he's really afraid that this guy will steal himself again.

At that moment, Wang Tianfeng's memories were still fresh, and the pain was unbearable.

Lin Fan heard a smile, this brother Wang is really vulgar, but this time it might be the last exchange, Lin Fan put it down a horse.

At this moment, Lin Fan felt that he had a gaze and was staring at himself the entire time. He looked at himself with some confusion.

When Lin Fan looked away, he saw a teacher who did not know clearly who was smiling to himself.

Lin Fan also smiled, and my heart is strange, who is this sister? Why can't I think about it?

"Ah .. there are wild animals ..."

At this moment, screams of screams came from the foot of the mountain.

Lin Fan suddenly felt a heart, beast? How could there be a beast beneath the sacred Mount Mozong?

At this moment, the disciples who had descended the mountain also ran along with the ghosts.

At this moment, frightened looking younger brothers ran from under the mountain, some of them looked terrified and some were covered in blood.

"In the forest below, there are many ferocious beasts. When we go there, we are attacked by the beast. Many ... many." A disciple looked puzzled and revealed a cringe of color, as if the scene under the mountain was like a human. Hell in general.

Lin Fan changed his face and sighed a little, it seemed like he could not leave now.

Yanmen and these other sects might have already started acting, this was to kill them.

The savage beasts hidden in the forest under the mountain, as long as they descended the mountain disciples, they would be attacked by the ferocious beasts.

The strength of the outer disciples, who would be the opponents of these ferocious beasts, even the weakest beasts, was innate realm.

The outer disciples were naturally unable to endure.

"What to do, it has been blocked by a savage beast, and you can't go anywhere."

"I've just seen a brother from the Innate realm, being swallowed up by that ferocious beast."

"Terror is terrible, we all have to die here."

"I don't want to die, I'm the only man in my family. I went up the mountain to study art."

....

At this moment, the chaos was completely chaotic.The disciples who were forced to return were placed together with their hands and their eyes sat on the ground devoid of gods, as if they were losing faith in the future.

Fang Han and Han Lu had already returned. At the moment, both of them are still worried. This beast was too fierce. They are not what they can fight.

If you don't have fast hands or feet, I'm afraid that it will be the food of this savage beast.

Just for both, what should I do now, how can I die in this place, and my future path is still very long.

"Don't panic ..." At this moment, an elder appeared.

For the calamity facing Holy Mozong now, he could do nothing.If there was a savage beast in the mountains, then it was very impossible to get out.

At this moment, the elders appeared and did not use much, because these disciples were now in a panic, and they could hear these words.

Lin Fan looked at these disciples, who were now like sand, and shook his head helplessly.

This time I was worried hard.

Lin Fan looked up and looked into the distance and there were some clouds that changed color.

Perhaps Emperor Yan and the various sects had gathered outside of the Sacred Devil.

Once the time comes, a great battle will be inevitable.

Lin Fan pulled his own data column and looked at it carefully.

Along the way to cultivate, "Dragon King Bazaar" had been cultivated on the second floor, while "The Dayless Devil" had also reached the second floor, the actual yuan had increased by five thousand.

The power of World War I was there, but I was worried it wasn't enough.

Death is not terrible, but there are bones to die.

"Call ..."

A bitter wind struck, Lin Fan looked into the distance, a small glint, so dazzling.

"Do you want to come?"

Lin Fan flicked his fists, this would be the first time in his life.

Chapter 82.

Under the foot of Holy Mozong Mountain, in the sunset.

Yanhuang stood in the middle of the crowd, looking at the nine seats that were once out of reach, and did not dare to look at the holy demons. At this moment, it is near. This feeling made Emperor Yan extremely excited.

Among the ancestors, they all wanted to destroy the Great Yan Dynasty from subordinates, but there was no success.

Now, his Yanhuang would succeed in leading the Great Yan Dynasty from its once humiliating attachments, which was an excess of the world.

At the sight of such an overbearing ancestor, Emperor Yan's eyes gleamed in his eyes.

"I don't expect Holy Mozart to know our plans. Obviously some of us leaked it." At this moment, his entire body was covered in a black robe, and the man with face and age was so low and hoarse. Word.

"Black ancestor, I don't know how that happened. Now we have nine ancestral gates under the foot of Holy Mozong Mountain. Can the holy sect still have the strength to fight with us?" Not far from the parents.

The old man hooked his body, holding a crest made of unknown materials in his hand, and those slightly raised eyes emitted a dazzling light from time to time.

Although Emperor Yan was the Emperor of the Great Yan Dynasty, but in front of the ancestors of these sects, it was still very small.

The nine main sects of the sects and sects of the sects and sects had been smothered, but they had reached an agreement, but now they had reached an agreement to jointly attack the sacred sects. As for the future, it was natural to wait until this matter was resolved.

When they found out that the holy ancestors were getting ancient blood from the ancient ruins, they already had an idea.

The blood of God, the strange things in heaven and on earth, was the core of the ancient power.

The great heaven realm was not eternal, not final, they all wanted to obtain the blood of the gods, from where they could see the prosperity of the ancient times and see through everything that the ancient people could not understand.

The power of each round of each sect could not be faced with a holy demon.Holy ancestors long ago, the prestige of the world, no one dared to compare.

Now, for the blood of the gods, the various units are united. As for the separation of the blood of God, how to divide it is also a matter of the future.

"Take the holy sect ..." The sect sect looked cold in front, and then sleeves waved, and the disciples of the attractive realm brought all the volleyballs to the holy sect not far away.

Holy devil.

The outer disciple who was ready to leave but could not leave, looked at the dark black clouds in the distance and continued to give up.

This time they did not think that they could survive, and they would all die in this battle.

Lin Fan felt that the weather was coming from far away. It was also a dignified face. This time, I'm afraid it's really dangerous.

Immediately, Lin Fan looked up and saw a black painted figure hovering in the sky.

"Holy ancestor, if you don't want to destroy the sect, you will give up the blood of the gods." At this moment, a black robe stood up. To this holy ancestor, he really did not dare to fight alone with each other. Not as good as the other side.

But now it's different. The nine major sects came out, and some people could not make their opponents. Although the holy ancestor was powerful, but this was the truth.

When the outer disciples faced these enemies who could destroy them in their imposing manner, they did not have the strength to resist.

Lin Fan stood in the middle of the crowd and looking at the scene in front of him, his heart was also very tense.

The first day of the great heaven.

The second level of the great heaven.

The third step of the great heaven.

....

The sects of these nine sects, despite being single round, were much weaker than the holy sects, but they were stronger and old monsters, and their natural heritage was very strong.

If you join hands, I'm afraid you can live to kill master.

At the peak of the ninth, a group of people flew through the air.

The elders led the elders from Holy Mozong to the front of Lin Fan and the others, and gazed directly at the rulers of the nine sects.

"Black ancestor, Bihai Laojiao, mister Qiankun ..." The saint ancestor saw the nine patriarchs in front of them, and then they stayed in Yanhuang.

“You really betrayed the Holy Devil.” The old ancestor looked at Emperor Yan.

"Holy ancestors, the Da Yan-ku dynasty that was attached to Holy Mozambique for thousands of years, this is irresistible to any dynasty, so this is not a betrayal, but a change," Yanhuang.

"Give the blood of the gods, or stamp on the holy demons," said the nine main ancestors.

This time they were bound to win, although Holy Mozong was strong, but now it was not enough.

"My sacred devil, who was passed down for 10,000 years, has never been subject to any power, even if it is destroyed today, you will have to pay a painful price. Demon disciples who listened to orders and swore to guard the sect." Said it coldly.

"Swear to guard the sect."

"Swear to guard the sect."

....

The inner disciples were so torn apart by the war, even if today was a mortal end, they also had to go to the end with the sect.

“I don't want to die, I beg you to let me go.” And at this moment, a foreign disciple, even crawled and cried.

He really doesn't want to die. This time, the nine sects attacked the holy sect, and it was only ten dead.

"Li Shidi, what are you doing? Are you still a disciple of the Sacred Demon?" At this moment, some disciples saw the scene before them, and they were also furious.

They did not expect that there would be any outer disciples, and they even voluntarily asked for mercy. This was just the face of the Holy Demon.

Lin Fan stood in the middle of the crowd and looked at everything in front of him. He also breathed. This situation cannot be stopped.

No one wants to die, but now it is not a matter of the will to die, but a matter of people. ,

I was evasive, greedy and afraid of death, how to defend my own martial arts.

Weak, incompetent, afraid of death.

Lin Fan would never look down on anyone, because anyone had a place worthy of respect, but a person like this, Lin Fan sneered from the heart.

"Oh ...." The nine sects who saw this scene also laughed.

“Holy ancestors, these are your disciples as well, let me know, what kind of holy ancestors it will make holy religions visible.” Bihai Laojiao looked good, but her voice contained Can't say no disdain.

"The disciples of Holy Mozong, if anyone does not want to die, just go up here now. I can be the ruler of the blue sea. Here, the nine masters can accept you as disciples, otherwise they will die with your holy ancestors. Lefs go. "

"I'm only giving you ten minutes."

"So you can start."

....

The words of Bihai Laojiao had raised hope for many Holy Mozong disciples.

“Older Bihai, you cannot help me to confuse my holy disciple,” an elder said angrily.

"There are seven interest rates."

....

At this moment, the disciples in Holy Mozong were also agitated, some were whispering, and some were facing each other.

At this moment their hearts began to tremble.

They knew that under the siege of the Nine Zongmen, there was no hope, but now the blue sea gave them a glimmer of hope, and this was the last hope of survival.

Lin Fan looked at the whispers of the disciples, and he understood that the Sacred Procter was really dead, and there was no hope.

Chapter 83.

“I climb ... I don't want to die.” At this moment, a foreign disciple who could not bear the pain in his heart rose like a dog.

This disciple, with a look of pity, where was the style of a holy demon disciple.

Then more foreign disciples, soft clothes, they did not want to fight for the Holy Devil, they just wanted to practice martial arts in Holy Mozong, and now this was destroyed by the others, he said, where they are willing to sell their lives.

Some just want to embrace this life.

The elders at the door and some disciples, watching these foreign disciples enter the country but pleading with the dogs, their faces were furious and very sad.

This is a disciple of Holy Mozong ...

Lin Fan saw all of this without speaking. These people do not deserve to be students.

Even if it was taken over by these nine sects, it would be treated as a dog in the future.

"Yan Huang, I am Hu Guojun's son, I don't want to die, I give up, I come to Sacred Mozart to learn a higher martial art, my heart is in the dynasty."

....

There were tens of thousands of people in Zongmen, and not many people were afraid of death.Now, under the temptation of the old sea, the hearts of many foreign disciples were shaken, this was their only hope for life.

Although the Holy Mozong was not thin to them, but compared to his life, what was the cultivation of this grace.

The nine Zongmen sects saw the scenery of the sacred sect, and they also laughed wildly, and the disciples who did not hesitate to betray the holy demons in their lives were like dogs in their eyes.

“Two interest rates.” Bihai's old voice was gloomy, and his eyelids were slightly sagging.

At this moment, the heart of the Sacred Mozong disciple had been shaken, and even if it was an inner disciple, there were some who hesitated.

Death or birth.

“Sovereign, I don't want to die.” At this moment, among the disciples, a slightly famous disciple, suddenly flew out from the crowd, and then climbed up like a dog, and climbed up to Bihai.

“Wu Shidi, you are an inner disciple, you have betrayed this sect, you can have a conscience, you can be worthy of this sect.” At this moment, a disciple of the first step, who gave up his life, gave up his dignity to survive. With the Zongmen, waving to the enemy, this made many people angry.

The saint ancestor looked at everything in front of them without a sound, nor did it stop, as if to see how many betrayed sects would eventually end.

"Sister Wu, you are not as good as these pigs and dogs. I have your respect Wang Tianfeng." Wang Tianfeng, who liked to bully the weak little brother in Zongmen, angrily pointed at brother Wu who betrayed Zongmen.

At this moment, Fang Han and Han Lu alternated in their appearances, and they did not want to die.

Their lives had just begun, especially Fang Han did not want to die, he had the emperor's legacy, how could he die when there was no world.

However, letting the future as a demon emperor crawl around with a dog was something Fang Han could not tolerate.

But ...

“I don't want to die.” Fang Han stood up, like an ex-brother, crawling towards the old man.

“I also don't want to die,” Han Lu follows closely.

Lin Fan saw all of this and frowned slightly. If he continues like this, I fear that more disciples will betray Zongmen.

“How, holy ancestors, these are the disciples you have taught, all of whom are greedy and afraid of death.” Old man Bihai said with a silly laugh, the frown on his face changed with a smile. .

"Holy demon disciples, powerful ancestors today are expected to destroy my holy demons, even if the battle is a warrior, even if it is the last drop of blood, he said, my holy demons will never give up."

"War ...."

"Even if you fight the last man, you will never admit defeat."

....

At this moment, the disciples of the holy sect were angry and enraged. For this battle, they knew the outcome, but they were not afraid. Even if the enemy was stronger, they would have to defend the holy demons.

Lin Fan clenched his hands.

"Kill ..."

The roar of the sky shook the entire holy demon.

The people from the nine Zongmen sects looked with disdain at the following holy disciple.

Under the innate kingdom of all ants, how many should be killed, is useless.

One-minded personnel of the highest level of power, the nine major sects joined together, but also destroyed the holy demons.

A miserable war happened.

The enemy entered the world of the gods, the disciples between the disciples and the inner disciples were injured and injured, and there was no room to save.

Lin Fan shouted at this moment, relying on "not killing the golden body" to slam, relying on the power of the flesh to fight for the enemies in the world of the gods.

Although his strength was not as good as the other side, Lin Fan was not afraid, even if he were to die, he would have to take some.

The nine main patriarchs joined forces to suppress the holy ancestor, suddenly falling apart, mountains and rivers broke out, the battle between the great heavens, had surpassed everyone's imagination.

“I fight with you.” On the battlefield, Wang Tianfeng, who was a low-ranking man, feared life and death and rushed to the brothers and sisters who betrayed Zongmen.

"The betrayal of the sect is death, Lao Tzu shouts at you." Wang Tianfeng was a foreign disciple, and he was only seven days after the district. In the treason sect group, it was not enough.

Fang Han looked at the entire time, ready to escape in this fight. At this moment, seeing Wang Tianfeng hurry up, and his mouth also showed a sneer.

The revenge of the canteen on that day had just been reported.

....

“Brothers, let's be together, don't kill alone.” Lin Fan found Ni Mingyang and Yin Mochen, so they should not act alone.

In this war, both of them were too low to be used at all.

"Teacher, I'm afraid today is the last battle of our three brothers. I hope in the afterlife, we can still be brothers and sisters, kill ..."

Lin Fan had no reservations at this moment, opening up a state of stealth, throwing ghosts, and raising a sword to kill the enemies who were on the first step.

Lin Fan discovered the problem, which was his true yuan surge, although the improvement was leveling up, but this was in the same order, his combat power was superior.

Even if it was an enemy of the first order, Lin Fan also had the ability to kill cross-border.

"Fang Han, Han Lu, you two can't die ..." At this moment, Wang Tianfeng's eyes turned red, and Fang Han had a palm on his chest. Now he was deeply immersed in it, and took out a bloody flower.

Fang Han and Han Lu both hated each other and then immediately retreated. They can't stay long and have to leave.

Lin Fan was killed along the way, his body was bloody, some were nine disciples, and some were their own.

“Wang brother, you are fine.” Lin Fan looked at the dying Wang Tianfeng, rushing forward.

"Lin Shidi ..." Wang Tianfeng could no longer do this. He saw Lin Fan's thin smile. "The two traitors must not die."

“Wang Shixiong.” Seeing Wang Shixiong's eyes closed, Lin Fan shook his body and looked at the corpse sect, Lin Fan clenched his teeth.

This is a cruel war. Not because you're dead or I'm dead. The brothers who used to bully the younger brother were all killed by the Zongmen. Although they were unworthy, this kind of heart was not comparable to those who betrayed the Zongmen. Even if it was a genius, it was not as big as brother Wang.

Chapters 84.

"The Holy Ancestors, look at your holy demons, if you do not want to die because of this, hand over the blood of God, the self-destruction of heaven, let your holy demons be holy." The black cloak ancestor sneered.

"Whether the disciples of the Holy Demons fight to die, it is also a glory. You destroyed my sect. Even if you die, I'll go and let you bury." My hands, my heart is also bleeding, this is my own disciple.

At this moment, the ancestors of the sacred ancestors were painted long and dark, and their own momentum surged. The void was shattered by this momentum.

"Wallowing the magic knife."

The nine masters saw the holy ancestors pull out their own living weapons, and their faces were solidified, not too big. This time, if the holy ancestor were not killed, there would be no good days in the future.

"Kill ..."

The sacred ancestor screamed, swallowed the magic blade, the dark rays covered the void, pierced through the layer of emptiness, carried an irresistible force and rushed to the nine rulers.

....

At this moment, Lin Fan had been in a state of stealth, and had killed the disciples from the other side of the sect. Looking at the surrounding scenery, the elders in Zongmen were instantly suppressed by the encirclement of the other elders.

Master Meng Yangquan was also severely injured at this moment, and could be killed by enemies at any time.

And as Lin Fan continued to kill enemies and become a disciple, he was suddenly caught in a chill, and a strong and powerful momentum locked onto himself.

Lin Fan would see a gigantic palm formed by a real yuan from the sky, as Wuzhishan generally locked his position, and it was impossible to escape.

“Truly I really want to die,” Lin Fan screamed, and his entire body was so cruel that he could not hide, so he would fight with him.

"Teacher, be careful."

At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared and moved away.

Lin Fan was awkward, but when he saw the person pushing himself, Lin Fan got up.

"Ni brother ..."

Lin Fan did not expect that brother Ni had actually blocked this palm for himself. This palm should be accepted by itself.

Lin Fan looked at the enemy sect floating above.

"To eighth place."

Lin Fan immediately came to the side of brother Ni. At this moment, brother Ni was covered in blood. His palm was not rough, even if he could not hold back, let alone brother Ni.

"Ni brother, how are you ..." Lin Fan looked at Ni Mingyang's appearance, and his eyes were red.

"Teacher, don't be sad, brothers must protect the younger brother, the younger brother himself is small .. heart."

"Brothers ..." Lin Fan groaned, then stood up straight and stared straight at the enemy disciple floating in the void.

The enemy sect, the corner of its mouth showed a trace of disdain, as if in his view, the two were just a bunch of ants.

"Boom ..."

At this moment, there was a loud noise not far from there.

"No, we underestimated the Sacred Demon ancestor. He's desperate." In the void, the saint ancestor was injured, and blood continued to flow, but the momentum grew stronger.

Just look at the nine ancestors, everyone had blood, especially the blue sea old man cut off an arm.

“You destroyed my sect, I want all of you to give me a sacred door to be buried.” The eyes of the holy ancestor were bleeding, and the entire person was in a state of madness.

At this moment, the nine major sects of the sect changed their faces, and the momentum of the holy ancestor continued to grow stronger, as waves swept across the world.

“Holy ancestor, you have gone, recognize that.” At this moment, a beam of light flashed, right behind the holy ancestor, and then the palm of the savage struck the holy demon. The back of the ancestors.

"Here it is ..." Lin Fan's intersecting face clearly looked sharp below, and the sneak attack on the holy ancestor turned out to be the sect's brother.

"Protect The Sovereign."

The disciples who were in a deadly battle, seeing the slaughtered king attack, were also quickly surrounded by the master and guarded in the middle.

At this moment, the holy ancestor was equally earthy and the weather was almost instantaneous. Looking at the figure floating in the void, the openings were hard.

"I didn't expect you to mix with my holy demons."

"Holy ancestor, giving up the blood of God, I can protect you from the incense of Holy Mozong." The bodies of the gods trembled slightly, and the original costumes of the holy sects changed abruptly turning into white gold. .

Suddenly turning noble, charming, that pair of crystal eyes flickered with the look of the world.

"About ...." The sacred ancestor was as old as now, and his original long black hair was pale, and his smooth and silky skin was instantly like an old tree.

"Brother." At this moment, Lin Fan looked at Meng Yangquan, who was injured, and his heart was also sad. The Holy Mozong is completely finished.

“Blood of God, even if I die, I will not give it to you.” The holy ancestors closed their eyes, even if they were defeated, he would not allow the other party to do so.

The legacy of the millennium is broken.

I'm disappointed with this.

"Don't pay, then die ..." The cold voice that day.

“Master, his student first, younger brother, protect sir.” At this moment, Meng Yangquan glanced at the broken sect, and then shouted and rushed straight into the day.

"Give me death ..." At this moment, Meng Yangquan was emitting his last ray, as bright and short as a meteor.

"Brother ..." cried Lin Fan.

“Mantra with them.” Right now, the few disciples left behind followed Meng Yangquan's footsteps and rushed into the void, defending Zongmen with final strength.

After the cold, I saw everything in front of me, raised my hand, and a phoenix flew out from behind, as I passed by, it was a scream.

"Emperor, I beg you to let Meng brother." At this moment, a woman flew out from the mountain gate.

"Wu Chen Yu?"

Lin Fan took a quick look at it, he did not expect the person who came here turned out to be Mu Chenyu, the younger sister Meng had always loved.

"Sir ..." Meng Yangquan heard the voice, suddenly shook, and looked at the distant people who were unbelievable, right at this moment, the phoenix fire bird passed through Meng Yangquan's body.

"G ..." Shouted Mengquan, burning the flames that would never be extinguished, constantly eating Meng Yangquan's body.

"No ..." Mu Chenyu looked at the scene in front of her, crying bitterly.

“Heavenly mature, I beg you to let it go, please,” Mu Chenyu crouched on the ground, constantly begging.

But the empty queen stared at everything, as if nothing could shake her mind.

“Mu Shimei, why you .. back.” Meng Yangquan, who was now a firefighter, struggled to his feet.

"Sister senior, I'm sorry ..." Mu Chenyu looked at the firefighters in front of her, and cried, despite the burning fire, holding the body of Meng's brother.

"After that day, I beg you, let him go."

"Why .. why ..." Meng Yangquan's breathing grew weaker and weaker, and he gradually understood what it was all about.

....

Lin Fan looked at everything in front of him until brother Meng finally turned to ashes with a rain of wood. After that day, he was still motionless, as if everything in front of him was just ants.

Lin Fan's heart stopped at this moment, the sect was gone, brother Yin died, and brother Ni died.

At this moment, Lin Fan was as confused as he was, watching the once prosperous Zongmen become hell on earth.

"Master ..." muttered Lin Fan.

The saintly ancestor looked at the only remaining disciple in front of him, as if they had suffered from great stimulation, and they laughed wildly.

Lin Fan was also like a lost god at the moment, talking to himself.

"Why."

"Come into the world, why isn't everything good?"

"The two most important brothers to me are gone, why ..."

Lin Fan Yang Tian crouched down, "The nine great sects, Yanhuang, Tianhou, you destroyed my most important friend ......"

The people present at that moment looked at the last disciple of Holy Mozong, who was crazy and insulting, seemingly afraid.

“How did you die and be resurrected.” The day after speaking, Lin Fan asked.

At this moment, Lin Fan lowered his head, his body trembled, and laughed out loud.

"You destroyed my best brother, even if you die, I'll let you pay a heavy price."

At this moment, the ancestors and other sects of the nine sect master also changed abruptly, as this was already the final tyrant divine disciple, and his own momentum gradually became stronger.

Emperor Yan, who was coldly watching everything, saw the golden light from the entire body of the holy disciple, and when the sound of a dragon screaming shot out from his body, his face changed abruptly.

This was the Emperor's battle technique "Dragon King Patriarchy".

When the golden dragon ghost appeared behind Lin Fan, Yanhuang's expression became even uglier.

That is that he is not a man at the moment.

"The last battle of the sultan, Lin Fan's disciple, will be the last drop of blood, and will never lose the face of the sect." Shouted Lin Fan, the entire body of golden light, piercing through the void, the golden light Lin Fan was born like a god.

"The Dragon King is arrogant."

The saintly ancestor raised an eye that had lost its light and looked at the last disciple of Holy Mozart.

Suddenly Lin Fan's cultivation was improved, and the second layer "Dragon King Patriarchy" increased his strength by 20%, but this was not enough.

Lin Fan was ready to work hard, and had not thought that he could live.

But in any case, the revenge of the dead brothers.

....

“Murid this, what happened in the end, how could it become so strong.” Nine main patriarchs, his face changed, it was incredible.

Especially the disciples of the nine sects, especially the men who used to be ants, how could it give them a feeling of boundless oppression.

Lin Fan's eyes revealed a blood red color, staring at the nine main gates in front of him.

"I'm going to kill you today."

Chapter 85.

Lin Fan hated the sky, and if he could, he could not wait to destroy everyone in front of him.

But all of this was too impossible for Lin Fan today.

Small, very small.

For the first time, Lin Fan found himself in front of absolute strength, how small it was.

Sacred Mozart has inherited for thousands of years, and his comprehensive strength is above that of a multi-party sect.But in the face of a pack of wolves, even if you are stronger, it is useless.

Under the unity of the nine major sects, as paper paste, it was instantly broken.

There was no use for the guard troops, and even a slight effect was not given. It was instantly destroyed by the inside, and now all of this Lin Fan understood.

Because there was already a spy from the other side in the interior.

It was Chen Yu's wood, called the queen.

Or it was Fan Fan Fanxin Fan Shimei who Lin Fan had helped in the cafeteria that day, but Lin Fan did not care.

"This is" the Patriarch of the Dragon King "Yanhuang, but this momentum was already too strong, too much, what happened in the end." The nine masters looked at Yanhuang, as if they were asking How could this person be the core combat skill of the Grand Yan King.

At this moment, Yan Huang's eyes were so gloomy that he already had a vision in his heart. This person must have been the one who had injured himself and the queen on that day.

At this moment, Lin Fan lowered his head and sneered, his entire body was bleeding, and the white skin became red and red, as if a bloody mist in the pores.

The saint ancestor who suffered the annihilation of life after that day, looked up and looked at the only remaining disciple in the sect. His eyebrows trembled slightly, and some were in disbelief.

This momentum of the body had broken through the scope of the gods, and it even continued to soar, as if it was endless.

“Death today, Zong Fan, I have no regrets.” Lin Fan looked stunned and endured the pain that could not be tolerated.

"Oh ...."

Fragile cracks, slender arms and genuine white like gas filled, constantly expanding, dragon-like blood vessels wrapped around the arms, black flames from the cracked arm crevices, churning out.

Like a demon ravine down in general.

"Hey, take the burning of the rhino, the blood of life, into a ferocious state, get the burning flame of the rhinoceros, the deep black inflammation."

At this moment, Lin Fan's consciousness grew increasingly blurred, and boundless darkness occupied a clear mind and was unable to see the front.

“Not enough.” Lin Fan screamed in the sky, his body continued to swell, all of his door clothes broke, and black flames wrapped around Lin Fan's body like a fire dragon.

"Take it, the last drop of rhino burning is blood."

"Hey, the second time I took the name of the burnt rhino, I was in a ferocious state, and the side effects were unknown."

On the way back, Lin Fan hunted the burning rhino and gained fat from this life.He was not prepared to take it because Lin Fan, who was afraid of this unknown side effect, was somewhat afraid.

But now Lin Fan had already gotten rid of him.

Not that you're dead, that is, I'm dead.

“That's the life of the rhinoceros that burns, can't take, can't be taken, he's not crazy.” The nine masters looked at the scene before him, but were also unable to speak.

The blood of the beast was extremely precious, but to the warrior, it was a deadly poison, even if they dared to, they did not dare to take the blood of the beast, because the blood of the beast contained such an animal. .

Although it can increase in strength for a while, but savage blood contains limitless emotions that are cruel, cruel, dark, bloody and other negatives that cannot be refined.

He would even join his own blood, making people half-human and half-beast monsters.

Once upon a time a warrior swallowed the blood of the beast without purification, although its strength suddenly increased, but was ultimately unable to withstand the violent power of the original blood, and eventually died.

And now this person, who had completely swallowed the blood of the burning rhino, burning the rhino was a list of cruel beasts, one of the most violent beasts, especially the violent force in the blood was not a human. Able to endure.

Lin Fan's face was terrifying at this moment, and the strength of the body was completely out of control. Like a torrent, it rampaged through the body.

After witnessing the next day, Lin Fan, who was already like a demon god, had his brows slightly furrowed. "It's actually able to hold the real name of the rhino burn. Could the role of Supreme Dan not work?"

"Didn't you have any other effects after you used it?" I don't understand.

At that moment, he had secretly given Lin Fan the singularity of Dan, just a product in the trial, and had originally written the use of this medicine there, but this person was directly brought in orally, but this person was immediately brought in, which made Tianhou very regrettable. .

But now the sight before me made the queen wonder.

I cannot understand it ... I can't understand it.

The nine kings looked at the current situation, although they were shocked, they did not panic, because of the current situation, the sacred sect of the sacred sect is still very weak and can be suppressed amongst the backhands.

The great sky realm was not comparable to the one who took the name of a savage beast in this district.

First steps from little heaven.

Relying on the increase of the "Dragon King Patriarchy", adding two drops of the original name of the burning rhino, into the violence, was repaired to force the little kingdom of heaven.

"Haha ... Sacred Demon, look, this is the last disciple of your holy demon, will be a half-human and half-beast monster, and the last tip will only explode and die, how, you want Finally, The last, let's look at the grief of your last disciple, or let's quickly build his life. "

“The first level of a small paradise is good, very good, but this is still far from enough.” The black robe ancestor smiled, even if it was the last despair, the ants were still ants.

In the small heaven realm, he was instantly pressed by hand.

At this moment, Lin Fan's momentum made the disciples of the nine major sects tremble. This harsh bloodthirsty atmosphere made them extremely uncomfortable, but even if the other party was strong, it was useless, since his master was here, too, still being able to let this fellow out is impossible to change it.

At this moment, Lin Fan's hand was already unrecognizable, like a devil's claw, the surface was covered with layers of scales, and the sharp fingertips burned the raging abyss.

“Not enough, not strong enough, I want to be stronger.” Lin Fan groaned, this time completely insane, exhausting everything.

Lin Fan looked up, his eyes dark and no eyeballs. There seems to be a deep abyss. When anyone saw him with a glance, he could sink into it and fall into the boundless darkness.

"Don't bless this sect master, this sect I let you down, how many geniuses are intelligent disciples, and broke my hands." The old ancestor cried.

Even if this disciple was even stronger, it was useless, the nine great masters and the powerful queen were here.

Lin Fan felt a violent body strength, then gritted his teeth and stared intently at the empty people.

"Use the title."

"Oh, make sure to use the title" I don't accept it dry ", fix it as a spike, double the territory, and hang on for a while."

Just when the people from the Nine Zongmen looked at Lin Fan as if they were looking at an ant, the sky and earth instantly changed color, with dark clouds and thunder.

A loud breath, sweeping the world.

This moment had changed completely, just like the end of the world.

In the middle of Lin Fan, a dark storm would cover Lin Fan, and thunder snakes would rush over, as if it was the birth of a peerless demon.

The disciples of the Nine Zongmen, trembled, trembled and saw a dark storm below.

What the hell is going on?

The nine major nobles were also a sudden change.

Dangerous atmosphere.

TBC-C.