It was also when this blood-colored pi practiced tearing open the sky and disappeared in the Guangwang Palace, attracting the attention of all the ghost cultivators in the entire Qin King Palace.

Millions of miles away, above a vast blood-colored forest, the sky suddenly twisted, turning into a terrifying black vortex.

The pitch-black vortex tore apart like a huge black hole, and there, a white figure tore open the black hole and stepped out of it.

This white figure was Lin Tang who stepped into the passage of the Jiuluo Sacred Mountain.

I saw him standing in the void, with his hands behind his back, looking down on the entire blood-colored forest below, his eyes were calm and indifferent, but with a mysterious and mysterious aura.

"The first hall of the eighteen halls of hell, the palace of the king of Qin?"

Lin Tang muttered, the blood-colored forest below stirred up his memory.

Such a familiar scene, just like when I first came here, this blood-colored forest mountain range, but it gave me unforgettable memories.

Because it was from here that he stepped step by step to the position of the highest Yan Jun.

But it's a pity......

At this moment, he is still a little different from the beginning, at least his cultivation back then was much weaker than now, and when he came out of this passage, he lost half his life, and almost died directly under the fangs of the ghost beast in the forest.

And now......

This may be the end brought about by the change in history.

Because, although he is him, he is no longer the same person he was a thousand years ago.

At least, the power of the void tearing brought about by this mere passage has long been beyond its own control!

Thinking of this, Lin Tang's gaze looked into the distance......

That was the location of the Guangwang Palace.

If that soul named Xiao Pingfan was not wrong, then this King Qin Guang was just a life and death existence.

As for why I know, it is because this King Qin Guang and Xiao Pingfan are the same dog.

"From the Eighteen Cities and the many Supremes of the Nine Luo Cities, to now even several kings of the Eighteen Palaces have been ambushed by them, this Shura clan is really ...... It's getting more and more surprising to the deity!"

Lin Tang chuckled.

Thinking of that man, I have to say that after thousands of years of changes, this person is far more than him at the beginning, and this chess game is not a grade.

But it is far more insidious than he was at the beginning......

This kind of step-by-step calculation method, he was very disdainful back then.

Everyone is changing.

Lin Tang is changing.

The white moon is changing.

The Blood Lord is changing.

Black and white, judge, lord of the eighteen halls......

Therefore, it is not surprising that this Lord of the Blood Sea, the King of Shura, will change, and even that Yan Jun may not be the one he remembered in his original memory.

"But so what, for the deity, change does not change, no matter how violently the butterfly wings are stirred, the result will never change, they are still just stepping stones under their feet, as long as he doesn't come to provoke himself!"

Who is he......

I'm afraid this can only be clear to Lin Tang.

He was never afraid of him, but he didn't have much hatred.

It's just that I will eventually meet him this time, and the only hope is that this time I will face it more quietly than in my previous life.

Otherwise......

This trip to the Eighteen Halls will become more and more interesting.

Of course......

Lin Tang has always been an interesting existence with likes.

As long as the other party is really willing to play, they dare to play with themselves......

"But now......"

His eyes narrowed slightly.

Without any movement, he stood in the void, his eyes looking into the distance......

I saw that there, a blood-colored Changhong was coming towards him with a vast and incomparable momentum, and soon revealed the true face of the blood-red horseman.

It was a man in a blood-colored robe, shrouded in a blood mist.

"It's a little interesting, I thought it would be just a pathfinder, but even the members of the Blood Qin were sent, should the deity feel honored, or should I feel uneasy?"

Lin Tang chuckled.

Entering the Eighteen Halls will inevitably cause changes and movements in the Eighteen Palaces, and someone will come, not unexpectedly, what is unexpected is that this person will be a member of Blood Qin.

Just saying this, the person who looked at the blood mist did not have any awe, but was like looking at an ant.

This made the brows of that member of the Blood Qin team under the blood mist couldn't help but frown.

Qin King Palace, the team of blood Qin.

It's just a mere eighteen members.

But the strength of each member is at least composed of powerhouses above the fivefold level of the Heavenly Palace, and even he is an existence of the eightfold of the Heavenly Palace.

In the entire Qin King Palace, they can be said to be the most noble existence in the entire Qin King Hall except for King Qin Guang, no one saw them, so they had to bow their heads and dare not look directly.

Can ...... now

This man was looking at them with such a calm, even disregardful, gaze, when he saw himself, and how could this not make him feel dissatisfied.

Just thinking about the words of King Qin Guang Wang Zun, he still had to suppress the dissatisfaction and murderous aura in his heart first.

One step forward, standing in front of Lin Tang, looking at Lin Tang with arrogant eyes: "You, you are Lin Tang, the Supreme Lord from the Nine Luo Eighteen Cities, Black and White, the judge and other group of wastes, you killed them?"

Seemingly...... His own existence has also spread to the entire Eighteen Palaces.

Should it be said that the nine Luo and eighteen cities are unbearable?

Or is it that the Shura control of these eighteen halls has penetrated more and more?

Even before the channel is opened, you can know your news.

Shaking his head, he looked at the Blood Qin member lightly: "If, if it's not wrong, then Lin Tang is the deity!"

"The deity?"

The Blood Qin team member snorted coldly: "In the eighteen halls, there is no such thing as a deity, and there is only one person, who can be called a deity, you, you have to pay attention to the words!"

Lin Tang's eyes narrowed slightly, and he didn't speak.

The Blood Qin member sneered.

said coldly: "Okay, come with me, the king wants to see you!"

He turned.

Want to leave.

But soon he stopped, frowned, and turned around, only to see Lin Tang still looking at him quietly, as if he hadn't heard his words.

"You...... What do you mean?"

The Blood Qin member's face turned cold, looked at Lin Tang, and asked word by word.

"Without him, maybe it would be more appropriate to ask him King Qin Guang to come to see the deity himself!"

Lin Tang looked at him lightly and spoke.

But as soon as these words came out, the murderous aura in the eyes of the Blood Qin members became more and more suppressed, and the sneer on their faces became even heavier.

"It's a bit interesting, sure enough, as the rumors say, Lin Tang, the Yang man of Jiuluo and Eighteen Cities, is extremely arrogant, and he actually wants King Qin and Wang Zun to come to see you......"

He said.

After a pause, he suddenly sneered: "But what kind of thing are you? Dare to ask Wang Zun to come to the door in person? Are you worthy?"

(End of chapter)