"Old Man Long, you're here!" Lin Fan greeted him warmly.

Maybe there was a small gap between the two before, but after the test of time, the relationship between the two has become closer and closer, especially after Lin Fan became the dragon master, it can be regarded as a family.

"Well, the old man has seen the Dragon Lord!" the old man saluted.

"I want to ask you what your opinion is on Lingshan, if we have a chance of winning on Lingshan?" Lin Fan asked.

"To be honest, the victory rate is less than one percent, I can only go out as a member of the Dragon Gate, that kind of world-destroying weapon cannot be used, otherwise it will cause turmoil in Huaxia!"

"Well, what is the strength of the other party?" Lin Fan asked again.

"The Spirit Lord doesn't know, there are thirteen in the Ninety-Five Supreme Realm, three of which are the Ninety-Five Supreme Peak, and they are the three major elders, but they seem to have been killed by you!" Old Man Long looked at Lin Fan with a curious expression.

How did this kid do it?

"This is the strength on the surface, if the other party only has this ability, I will definitely set foot on Lingshan within three days!" Lin Fan was proud.

Old Man Long glanced at Lin Fan meaningfully, after such a long period of contact, he knew that this young man never spoke empty words.

"Okay, it's a blessing or a curse, it's a disaster that can't be avoided, get ready, set off tomorrow, and fight to the death!" Lin Fan's eyes were cold, but the trace of excitement in his eyes couldn't be concealed.

"Well, okay, what about the grim side, has Yangcheng's trouble been solved?"

"Almost, the other party's stronghold was uprooted by me, it was a group of dead soldiers, and I couldn't find out about him. Lin Fan muttered.

"What do you mean?"

"There is a traitor inside the sky, I don't know who it is, the other party's city is very deep, and it is well hidden!" Lin Fan was a little irritable.

"Don't worry, deal with the trouble in front of you first, traitor, you can't help but surface after all, don't be suspicious of yourself!" reminded the old man Long.

"I understand, in fact, I already have people who doubt in my heart, but I can't jump to conclusions, just be careful!"

The two exchanged a few more words, and Lin Fan arranged accommodation for Old Man Long and his subordinates.

There was nothing to say all night, and early the next morning, nearly 100,000 people gathered here in the Dragon Gate.

Lin Fan slowly stepped forward.

"Brothers, I don't know what the outcome of this battle is, I will try my best to ensure everyone's safety, I will give each of you a Yuan Qi Pill, if you are seriously injured and take medicine, you will immediately withdraw from the battlefield, understand?"

"Understood!"

After distributing the elixir, Lin Fan led them on the journey again.

Lingshan.

"Lin Lu, has this opportunity been handed over to your son?" the Spirit Lord looked solemn.

"Hands it over, Lao Tzu was tied up by you before he had time!" Lin Lu rolled his eyes.

"What do you mean, could it be that he..." Hu Lan's eyes lit up, and Lin Lu also thought of something and his expression became pleasantly surprised.

"Humph!"

The Spirit Lord snorted coldly and flicked his sleeves and left.

"Isn't it impossible for mortals to cultivate?"

"I don't know, what's the situation?"

Here, Lin Fan has already stepped into the realm of Lingshan Land.

"Spirit Master, Lin has come to pay a visit, are you going to be a shrunken turtle?" Lin Fan roared angrily.

"Last time, you escaped a dog's life, I don't know how to cherish it, now come and give away someone's head?

Thousands of meters away, the Spirit Lord was dressed in white, stepping on the air and standing in the void.

His gaze glanced at Lin Fan's side, revealing a thoughtful look.

"Restrain your murderous aura, he can sense it!" Lin Fan reminded in a low voice.

The five sons of the Mandate of Heaven were in turmoil the moment they saw the spirit master, it was this man who adopted them, but in the end he wanted to push them into the fire pit.

"Where are my parents, it's easy to discuss everything to hand over my parents, otherwise, I will step on your spiritual mountain today!" Lin Fan was not weak in momentum.

"Ignorance! Where is the Lingshan disciple!"

"Please command, Spirit Lord!" Soon a group of people gathered behind the Spirit Lord, numbering tens of thousands, and the number of people on both sides was about the same.

"Kill!"

There is no slightest call for formation, the personalities of both sides are extremely strong, since it is impossible to retreat, then go to war directly!

Yang Ping took the lead, and now he has also stepped into the realm of seven stars and wants to show his skills.

"Brothers, let's have some appetizers first, and give him a blast!" Lu Meng took the lead in setting up the cannon.

The rest of the people understood, and in the blink of an eye, a row of dozens of cannons was erected.

"Boom!"

The cannonballs roared like angry dragons, and the Lingshan disciples were dazed and the cannonballs fell, dusty and severed limbs flew all over the sky.

The air was rendered blood-red.

"You dare to violate the rules set by the Immortal Cultivator Alliance?" the Spirit Lord roared.

"It's better to say than to sing, the alliance of immortal cultivators is just your grandson covering the sky with one hand, tell you, Lao Tzu is the rule, and I have never been a person in the immortal cultivation world. ”

Lin Fan unceremoniously replied to the past.

"In that case, don't blame me for being rude!"

Seeing this, the Spirit Lord slapped his palm, and a huge palm print covering a radius of several miles was like a five-fingered giant mountain suppressing down.

Before the palm arrived, the members of the Heaven Cutting Dragon Sect only felt that their chests were dull, and many disciples of the Sanhua Gathering Stage were directly pressed to the ground.

"Do you think Lao Tzu is an ornament?

Lin Fan condensed a fireball and threw it over.

As the cultivation improves, the true qi becomes more refined, and the power of the flame explosion is not the same.

The fireball dragged a long afterimage, and the space in its path was incinerated and distorted.

The giant palm and the fireball quickly collided, and it was like a rain of fire in the air.

The terrifying wave rippled out, and the members of the Heaven Cutting below were sinned, and they were accidentally contaminated by the yang fire, and they could not escape death.

"Old turtle, are you playing with the master? Boom!" Lin Fan roared.

The team in charge of the cannon slowly retreated, and another team stepped on top.

The concentrating cannon absorbs the negative ion energy in the air and distances the cannon body, which is more powerful and faster.

As soon as this cannon came out, the fluctuations of the destruction of the world came, and only a white light flickered in the sky, even if the spirit lord looked at it, he was a little weak.

"Are you sure you want to do this?"

The Spirit Lord flicked his sleeves, and an invisible barrier blocked the power of the Gathering Cannon.

"Are you blind? I see how long you can resist!"

Lin Fan stared at the Spirit Lord.

Soon, the two sides were close to each other, and Lin Fan ordered to stop.

The reason why he did that just now was completely to contain the Spirit Lord, if the Spirit Lord made a sneak attack, then Fa Tian would definitely suffer heavy casualties.

Preemptively, now even if the Spirit Lord wants to sneak attack and the two sides gather together, he has to think about it, unless he wants the members of the Spirit Mountain Disciple Yuhua Tianlongmen to die together.

Aurora Slash!

Yang Ping launched his ultimate, a sword split heaven and earth into two, Yang Ping waved his hand, and everyone stopped.

"Dare to show ugliness even if you carve insect skills? Try Lao Tzu's Doutian Knife Technique!"

Lingshan also stopped, and a rugged middle-aged man with thick eyebrows appeared.

The sword was swung and the wind rose suddenly, and soon a tornado carrying a cloud of rubble condensed and formed, reaching the sky.

When Dao Mang and Tornado met, they were evenly divided, and the two of them were boiling with fighting spirit, and they soon fought to the sky.