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Chapter 640:Gift

The battle of the gods is about to be launched, and the creation of the country can be said to be the rear base of the current sea of magic.At this most urgent moment, Lin Fuqin of the Temples came to the base camp of the Magic Sea.It was as if before the two countries fought, the enemy lords had arrived in their own barracks, which was simply arrogant to the extreme.Even a great leader cannot do that.

And the battle of the gods is not only a very simple battle to overthrow Hao Tian, but also a deeper reason, Lin Fuqin is even more unlikely to appear at this time.

But he appeared, so suddenly.

Lin Fuqin is more relaxed than when he was just out of trouble, and he looks very strong, but he has a bit of elegant breath.Only occasionally saw a sharp look in his eyes, which was like a falcon.

The dragon fish caught it with his hands dead.The sword of creation oscillated out, and a world-wide ripple directly hit out, forming an endless wave of sword winds, and the continuous beheading to Lin Fuqin.The density of space in the creation of a kingdom is ten times that of the sea of magic, which is enough to lift the sword wind of thousands of space loopholes in the magic sea space.It was just a blaze above its waves.

This attraction is interlocking, containing infinite derivative forces, even if it is the existence of the induction level, it must also contain permanence in this trick.But Lin Fuqin did not have any expression, as if there was some interest in this trick.With the back of the hands of the whole movement of the ins and outs.

"It is indeed the strongest son of the peach valley holy land in ancient times, and now the unscrupulous emperor Zhanglong fish."The power of the tides of space is directly refined into the world-class world, and a sword is like a sword space, killing the void, which can be called the wave of the times.”Lin Fu nodded his head, and then casually commented, still no movement.And when the wave of blows reached him, he suddenly moved.

Oh, hey!

He jumped slightly in a short time, slowly walking under his feet.It was so fast that I was walking in the wave of blows.

Although Zhang Longyu's trick is the tide of the times, Lin Fuqin told Zhang Longyu with his actions, he Lin Fuqin is the tide of this era, and any history must be played in his hands and trampled at his feet.A wave of attacks disappeared, Zhang Longyu was surprised to find that Lin Fuqin still did not show any momentum, and even a fluctuation was not revealed.

This is really to the point of returning to the truth, Lin Fuqin at this moment really reached the peak of the human being, into a human being.

"What kind of state do you get to really get space to this point?"This is simply impossible, even if the Eight Immortals have to choose reincarnation cultivation, so that true cultivation can reach the highest level.It's incredible that you've been sealed for thousands of years, and you can get to this point."The dragon fish's hands trembled, and the most powerful force was put into the body.

Lin Fuqin laughed and did not say, just when he heard the two words of the eight fierces, his eyebrows were slightly picked.Something seems to have been thought.However, at this time, he was more sensitive to the two breaths in the yin and yang hall below, and did not care what Zhang Longyu said.

When he saw him take another step forward, he stood at the top of the yin and yang hall, and his eyes passed through the void.Look to the depths.

“The Immortal of Thunder, the Immortal of the Land.At that time, the magic sea was also the most outstanding god fairy couple, and they cultivated together, and they did not know how many gods I had destroyed.Now it is sad to fall to the realm of breaking through the double cultivation!”Lin Fuqin seemed to remember some memories, and a picture in his eyes was flashing, forming a real wind and thunder and whistling sound, and engraving into the void.

But suddenly there was a thunder god pattern in the void, which directly devoured the shadow.

This is the brand of space, the power generated by the yin and yang polar magnetic thunder field.It can destroy forces that do not belong to this space.This is the guardian boundary of the entire creation country, which is very powerful, but the boundary does not work for Lin Fuqin.

Seeing that the illusion produced by his own thinking was even beheaded, Lin Fuqin's eyes were sluggish and he shook his head.

“Lin Fuqin.The Eight Immortal Emperors have not yet been reincarnated, the battle of the gods has not yet begun, you have actually reached the local base camp, are you too confident in your own strength?"Zhang Long fish holds the sword of the creation of the world, composes a song of creation, the song is loud, and it conveys a circle of ten thousand miles.For a time, the existence of countless practices has already known the meaning of the song, and they have jumped up and gradually formed a gossip array, which surrounds this place from afar.

There is a lot of information in the sword of this sword.It is the sound power of the dragon fish.

Lin Fuqin did not care about these, some regret to look at the hall, and then looked back to the outside world.At that moment, he saw the dense immortal emperor lift off, as if 100,000 heavenly soldiers were stacked and surrounded by the entire space.

"I did not think that the backward power of the sea, now has such a force, it seems that this war is not easy."

Lin Fuqin still did not look these people in the eyes, and then said: "Although we all know that only after the reincarnation of the eight murderers can start the war, but no one can guarantee that I have time to rescue the eight murderers before killing you!" 」

The eight murderers do not reincarnate and cannot fight.

This is a saying that is now circulating in the whole world of monks, which means that there are only eight murderers in the whole world who are Lin Fuqin's opponents.As long as the eight murderers are not reincarnated one day, then Lin Fuqin will never be able to really shoot, because he will be hindered by the eight murderers.If Lin Fuqin sneaks up on the sea of magic, the eight murderers can also sneak attacks on the temples of the gods, and no one can please cheap.

But this is just a hidden rule, no one can guarantee that someone will suddenly shoot, after all, Lin Fuqin does not take his own hand seriously.

Use this to threaten Lin Fuqin, but I am afraid that some of them are untenable.

“Lin Fuqin.What do you want to do, are you here to hang out and show your strength?”Zhang Longyu motioned that everyone should not be impulsive, and once again said to Lin Fuqin.At this time, Tao Li Xiandi and others are still in retreat, to enhance the strength again, so Zhang Longyu naturally became a temporary leader.If Lin Fuqin really wants to do it, then he can shoot when everyone has not yet reacted, and even God does not know.

But he came here slowly at this time, and there was no king around him, which could not help but make Zhang Longyu doubt his purpose.

"It's okay, I just want to see how the river has regained some of its strength."That seems to be the case.But don't think that you have the power to protect the eight fierce, you can finally go to the world, after all, the Redee is stronger than him, and finally it is not falling.And I am like this now, even if the eight immortals exist, I can't be aware of me."Lin Fuqin said silently, and then suddenly he shut up.

The buzz!

The air between heaven and earth shook, and the dragon that opened the world suddenly stopped moving.The four directions in the southeast and northwest actually produced a very different atmosphere, but it contains a fierce breath of sharp sword.The sword is running like a dragon, swimming while mobilizing the breath in the space.In the depths of the sky, a huge sword is engraved on the sky, and the four swords should be with it.

“Sword, eight you really showed up!”Lin Fuqin's eyes were cold, his clothes were flying, and his eyes thorned to the source of that breath.

I saw a white dragon flying in the hall of gossip, and a white dragon was standing on top of it.The man's white clothes win the snow, like a cold ice, there is a god behind the radiance, a linguistry jade accessory on each other, resulting in a jingling sound.And in those voices.A sharper sword rose, and all the targets pointed to Lin Fuqin.

And this person's stomach bulging is already pregnant in October.

People are confused, it is white glaze!Not right.To be precise, it is the fetus in the white glazed belly, Jiangshan.

"What are you, how dare you go to the young master's territory to sprinkle the field, don't think that you can threaten the young master."Retiring quickly.Let me kill you with a sword!”The young voice of Jiangshan passed out in the empty air, and the white glazed slowly leaped over, and saw that the yin and yang hall had not changed, only to relax a little.

Lin Fuqin looked at the white glass, and then she seemed to see the fetus in her belly.His face showed a look of shock.

"Lord God, you and I are at war, but you don't have to compare yourself with a child who has not yet been born."The white glazed face smiled, and the smile was like a white lotus flower in the blooming air, and the air formed a lotus sea at his feet.

Lin Fuqin only returned to God at this time, and he did not think that he would lose his mind, and then shook his head.

“No problem.But I did not think that the son of Jiangliu actually possessed the innate star Eucharist, the son of the heavenly life, and it was rare to have a single existence for millions of years.I thought it was the eight murderers, but I did not think that he realized the power of the eight murderers.Although we are in an enemy force, I have to lament that Jiang Liu has a good son!”Lin Fuchenlian praised, as if an old friend had been chatting for many years.

At this moment, Lin Fuqin showed his spirit as a god emperor.

“Hm!”

The mountain is very worried about Lin Fuqin.He did not shoot at will, but the sword of the sword of the fairy sword and the four swords of the fairy was sacrificed, and he closely surrounded Lin Fuqin.

“I’m just here to see old friends, you don’t have to panic.But since as an elder, I will send a gift to Jiang Liu's son as a birthday gift, I don't know the children you dare to accept!"Lin Fuqin suddenly said to Jiangshan, with a smile on his face.

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