Inadvertently Invincible

“You want to run, don't you? ”

“I pretended to be with you till now, but you were running away. Don't you feel like everything in front of you is gone? ”

Lin Fan raised a mixed dollar golden gourd, a golden light bombardment, directly spitting blood from Qin Muyang's upside down, the blood could not stop spraying, the other party was absolutely wearing a lane armor.

Otherwise, definitely not.

People now.

It's a shame.

Think of how dominant Lin Fan is. After 150,000 years of magic, he no longer needs Taoist protection. As long as the other party has patience, he can seriously injure his body.

It's that simple.

And it gives you hope that if you don't cherish it, there's nothing you can do.

Boo!

Qin Muyang overthrew his head, very unhappy to spit out a breath of blood, then angrily looked at Lin Fan, ten finger stamp, as he stamped, Alligator Island violently shook, as if an ancient creature was about to resurrect from his brain.

Ho!

The roar that shook the heavens and the earth.

The crocodile god who was once slaughtered by Qin Muyang appeared.

The crocodile was huge in shape and emitted a black smell. That was resentment. He was slaughtered by Qin Muyang. His heart resented him. With the passage of time, the evil man who killed him lived on his body, and made his resentment soar to horror.

“Kill him. ”

Qin Muyang roared.

He knew the power of the crocodile god. He had paid a lot to kill the crocodile god, and he was even in danger. He was almost killed backwards. If he hadn't taken advantage, the consequences would have been unimaginable.

Therefore, even though the alligator is dead, after so long of resentment, strength is more terrifying than ever.

Lin Fan tattoo does not move.

He already feels it.

The crocodile's grudge comes from the unwillingness.

Imagine also... as the strong among demons, they were slaughtered, but also extracted from their souls, refined, imprisoned here to serve the man who slaughtered them.

Anyone is quite upset.

“Crocodile, although you are a demon, I can feel your frustration. I'll take you away. ”

The voice just dropped.

The heavens change, the subtle breath surrounds the heavens and the earth, and the landscape of Hell blooms open, and he can return to Hell the spirits.

“This is magic...”

Qin Muyang found something wrong with this god, like restraining the crocodile that he had slaughtered.

Just for a moment when he was stunned.

A gateway to hell opens, and behind the gateway there is a step, made of ancient, plain materials, because the light and yin wash adds a sense of heaviness.

Invisible.

Behind the steps, someone is summoning, leading the soul of the crocodile.

“Go, go. ”

Lin Fan prompted the magic, even though Qin Muyang manipulated the crocodile god's soul against it, but because Huang Quan Hell is full of resentment for traction, it has great advantages.

So.

His control over the crocodile is gradually weakening.

“No…”

Qin Muyang growled reluctantly and could only watch the crocodile god's soul fly towards that door, but he had no choice.

Hell has its origins washed with crocodiles.

The crocodile god's soul restored a little bit of reason.

Think back to what happened.

When looking at Qin Muyang, he was filled with infinite anger.

It was just that he was about to enter the gateway to hell and was completely liberated, so he didn't say anything, but nodded towards Lin Fan.

Conflicts between demons and monks are not so easy to resolve.

But because Lin Fan rescued the crocodile god, the crocodile god was grateful to Lin Fan.

Then there was no bullshit, and I stepped inside the door.

Boom.

The portal is closed.

The visions of the heavens and the earth disappear.

Everything went back to normal.

Qin Muyang stood still. He didn't expect things to turn out like this.

That's not what he thought.

Lin Fan looked at each other with a smile. “How about that? Come if you have the guts. I thought the crocodile you slaughtered would cause me a lot of trouble, but I didn't expect it to end like this. ”

“Is it heartbreaking? ”

That's naturally bullshit.

For Qin Muyang, he is now pulling cold inside.

How did that happen?

But now he doesn't even think about it that much.

Run!

You have to run.

The other party is Huai Xianbao, and the most powerful guarantees on Alligator Island have been broken.

Keep getting tangled up.

It's not cheap.

He is not the kind of person who, for the sake of so-called dignity, kowtows with each other.

Dry if you don't like it.

He didn't know how many times he died.

Qin Muyang did not think much. He fled directly and was extremely fast. Then, he looked back sharply. A horrible light came directly to kill him, breaking through his magic protection and crushing him to the back.

Boom!

A bite of blood erupted.

“Don't run, don't you think?” Lin Fan found it very difficult to kill a powerful man.

It's not as simple as you think.

Any true Immortal Realm has all kinds of means.

Magnificent.

Want to kill unless the other person has no idea of escape.

“Don't be too rash. ”

Qin Muyang shouted harshly, but the escape speed was not slow. He took out a pagoda, which looked like a shuttle, blooming light, and the void around him shook gently.

It's a speed lane.

To tear the void with the aid of a lane, force it out of here at the fastest possible speed.

Lin Fan's hands kept moving. All sorts of fairy talents fell hard. The golden gourd was even brighter. The Immortal Law was interwoven into all sorts of horrible killing moves and went towards each other to kill.

“Raging is not rampant. Can't you see that for yourself? Don't run away, you lose, you die, you've practiced so much, why can't you see it? ”

Boom!

Qin Muyang was badly wounded.

Magic vibration in the body.

Qi and blood are boiling.

To Qin Muyang, he really didn't expect Xianbao to be so horrible.

Shh.

Blink.

Qin Muyang disappeared into heaven and earth.

“Too bad he ran away. ”

Lin Fan was helpless and looked down at the little sun in his arms. The other party wanted her so badly. Obviously, the situation of the little sun was still somewhat overbearing for some people.

But it doesn't matter now.

“We're rich again. ”

He looked at Crocodile Island, as the land of Qin Muyang, there must be a baby, if there is no baby, why would he want an island?

Soon.

He scratched it clean, it was a treasure trove, but it wasn't as busy as he thought, but it was good to have some babies.

Not for nothing.

There are few spiritual stones, just millions of pieces in the district.

It seems that most of the spiritual stones are on Qin Muyang, although there are several pieces of lanterns, but these lanterns do not match the smell of Qin Muyang.

Apparently he got it from somewhere else.

Killing treasure.

That should be it.

Then he looked at the little sun and said gently, "Little girl, don't you get tired of biting all day? Follow me, don't worry about being scared, full of food, warm clothes, the only thing I ask is that you change your personality. ”

I can't help it.

Not to say okay.

The more so, the stronger the little sun bites.

After ascertaining that Crocodile Island had no merit whatsoever, he fell and directly sank Crocodile Island.

Far away.

Qin Muyang is healing his wounds. He feels the demise of Alligator Island. His face is gloomy and scary. Even he almost sprayed a fragrance. A grassy horse can hardly contain the anger in his heart.

It's just that he's badly hurt right now.

Xianbaowei can be too scary.

Originally, there was a gap between his powers and Lin Fan, let alone Xianbao's protection, and he was naturally invincible.

Too bad.

If you can get the baby girl, absolutely fly away, surge in power, and even use such a strong source of evil to make a baby that can fight Xianbao.

It's useless to say anything now.

All thoughts are lost.

When the wounds are done, he will go to the North Wilderness himself.

A year later.

Lin Fandu was about to bleed. He didn't dare to stop for a moment. He kept shuttling through the void in order to come back quickly.

The North Waste, the place where demons live, is too boring and boring to see the deep ocean without even a ghost.

And the baby girl in her arms grows up a little.

I thought I could talk.

Didn't think of it, but didn't say a word.

Throughout the year, he chewed on his arm, his willpower was amazing, and he never let go of his mouth. It would be absolutely wonderful if he put this will in practice.

Far away.

There are walls of towering clouds, with stripes engraved on them, and the powerful lay their way here to form a barrier, which should be to resist some demons hiding around them.

He looked down.

It was discovered that there were 35% of young disciples practicing together.

He slowed down and walked so quietly in the void.

All the young disciples who had difficulty practicing saw the figure in the sky and showed envy. Although not very clear, they were young.

How can one not envy such a cultivation at a young age?

“It seems that this is the boundary, the line between demons and the immortal realm. So many disciples have come to practice to kill demons. ”

Because it's close to fixing the fairy world.

The demons around you are not powerful, so many fairy fixers choose to practice here.

He read the book's notes.

This place has been around for a long time.

The defensive places that were once laid down by digits were enough to prevent any demon from coming in, but over time, a little problem gradually emerged with the method of formation.

Some weak demons can cross over.

And the Demon King level, which is the void realm, is not going to cross this line.

Right after that.

He saw a pool in the distance.

The city pool is not big, but it's not small. Just to surprise Lin Fan, he sees over the city pool with not weak luck.

“Oddly enough. ”

He had seen a lot of pools, but they were just ordinary pools with no luck, and now there was a pool with luck.

That's interesting.

Unless it's a possibility.

That's the presence of someone with atmospheric luck.

Every fairy practitioner has luck, fairy, but it is also weak. Some of the fairy practitioners have weak luck, even to the very high realm, and may rely on hard work and perseverance.

And people with atmospheric luck, they practise, it's easier.

In distress and not dead.

If you practice, you will encounter treasure.