The golden-winged Dapeng bird of the Yuan God Realm turned out to be this young man's mount, that is the king of birds and beasts, Jinpeng with the bloodline of divine beasts!

Hua An's eyes were dim, as the head of the Washington family, he naturally knew what this meant, which meant that Fang Lin belonged to the kind of person who was absolutely unprovoked. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The Broken Jade City is dozens of miles in radius, but there are no Yuan Shen Realm masters in charge, not even strong people who have entered the Dao Realm Eight Heavens or above.

And the kid in front of him actually stepped on Jinpeng and stood in the air, like an ancient god's mansion, sacred and inviolable.

This son ascends to the Eight Heavens of the Spiritual Realm and can have the strength of the Dual Heavens of the Dao Realm, and it can be said that in addition to his amazing talent, he also has a powerful world-class master.

"Who the hell are you?" asked Hua An with a dejected head.

Jin Peng's Yuan Shen attack was not trivial, six of the seven spiritual power golden pills of his sea knowledge actually collapsed, and the remaining one was also overshadowed.

As Jin Peng gradually waved his wings, Fang Lin and Lin Shishi were getting higher and higher from the ground, as if they were about to break through the air.

"The one who wants your life!" As Fang Lin's voice fell, a huge palm fell from the sky, directly hitting Hua An and the other Black Lotus Knights.

Dozens of corpses were lying in the center of the official road, and two giant palm prints were deeply engraved on the ground, writing a blood-colored romance.

People are not plants and trees, who can be ruthless? Murderers, people will always kill them!

Fang Lin looked at the corpses on the ground, and suddenly felt a certain emotion in his heart, if you don't kill people, you will kill you, people in the rivers and lakes, and you can't help yourself.

Since he killed the prince of the moon with a sword, he has formed a blood feud with Washington, and if he does not cut the grass and eradicate the roots, I am afraid it will bring endless trouble.

"Let's go!" Fang Lin let out a long sigh and drove Jin Peng towards the northeast of Shattered Jade City.

Time flies, time flies, half a month later.

The first master of Broken Jade City, the head of the Huafu family, died tragically outside the city, shocking the entire Broken Jade City, the contradictions of various forces reached the extreme, and the master suffered countless casualties.

At the same time, hundreds of Yuan Shen Realm masters suddenly returned to the sect, and there were genius disciples who had disappeared for hundreds or thousands of years at the same time, causing the Tang Kingdom and the Riot Star Sea to shake.

According to reliable sources, these people are all dragons and phoenixes among those who participated in the Netherworld Spirit Porridge Banquet back then, and now they have returned to the Eastern Wilderness again, and their talents are even more amazing.

Among them, the most exciting thing is that the power of the Hidden Dragon Realm is Sikong Zheng, more than a dozen peak powerhouses of the Nine Heavens of the Yuan God Realm, and suddenly dozens of sects that have been silent for thousands of years rise again.

No one knows where these people have gone, and they have not returned for thousands of years, but the children of countless sects are ecstatic to the return of their predecessors.

Haoyue Bay is a seaport from the junction of the Riot Star Sea and the Shengtang Kingdom, only three thousand miles away from Cangming Island, and for Fang Lin, he is basically about to reach home.

Originally, according to the speed of the Golden-winged Dapeng Bird, Fang Lin should have returned to Cangming Island a long time ago, but because the realm had reached a critical point, he had to retreat and break through.

Thirteen days ago, Fang Lin had officially broken through to the Nine Heavens of the Ascension Realm, and was about to return to the sect when he heard the news of the East Gate Breaking Heaven.

Following the news inquired, Fang Lin drove Jin Peng to turn around in the Tang Kingdom for more than ten days, but he still didn't find the true trace of the East Gate Broken Heaven, so he had to decide to return to the Cangming Sect first.

"The sword demon was born again, that knife is really earth-shattering!"

"Xie Wuji is also a terrifying character, he actually smashed Xuanyang Mountain with one sword, he really deserves to be a peerless master of the Seven Heavens of the Yuan God!"

"What you said is nothing, I heard that the powerful Sikong Zheng of the Hidden Dragon Realm is even more powerful, and he is actually a descendant of the Sikong clan of the Eastern Wilderness Inheritance Family!"

As soon as someone said Sikong Zheng's life experience, he heard the people around him holding their breath and not daring to disturb this person's explanation.

Fang Lin sat by the window of the welcome building, looking at the people in front of him with great interest to discuss the deeds of Sikong Zheng and Ma Hengdao.

I didn't expect Sikong Zheng to break through to the Hidden Dragon Realm so quickly, it seems that the accumulation of tens of thousands of years in the Netherworld Dungeon has really laid the foundation of cultivation, and the future is limitless.

Xie Wuji broke through to the Seventh Heaven of the Yuan Gods, and Brother Ma's cultivation was at least above the Seven Heavens of the Yuan God Realm.

It's a pity that the two have lost contact since the Nether Blood Sea teleported out, but Fang Lin believes that the day when they will see each other again will not be too far away.

"It is said that Sikong Zheng has just returned to the Sikong family and directly retreated to break through to the Hidden Dragon Realm. Oh my God, that's the power of the Hidden Dragon Realm!"

"According to you, isn't this Sikong Zheng the most powerful of this group of returning powerhouses?" one of the middle-aged men asked.

Fang Lin was also concentrating, only to see that the man shook his head and continued: "Although Sikong Zheng is already a world-class powerhouse in the Hidden Dragon Realm, the most powerful person is not him!"

The power of the Hidden Dragon Realm was not the most powerful among the people who had returned, not only the people around who were listening were shocked, but even Fang Lin was secretly surprised.

In his impression, weren't Sikong Zheng and Mu Chengen the strongest ones who had left the Netherworld Blood Sea? Could it be that there were really cultivators who were even more powerful than them.

Could it be the Styx River Ancestor and the Xuan Turtle Dao Man? Thinking of this possibility, Fang Lin immediately frowned, and then stretched out again.

Styx Ancestor and Xuan Turtle Dao people, who are they, how can they live in this immortalless continent for a long time, they should have returned to the immortal realm.

"The strongest person you're talking about is the Netherworld Venerable Mu Chengen, right?" a gray-clad man interjected.

The Netherworld Venerable Mu Chengen is also one of the powerhouses who returned this time, and his own strength has still reached the Triple Heaven of the Hidden Dragon Realm, which can be said to be unsurpassed in the entire Tang Kingdom.

The man shook his head again and said, "It's not a Netherworld Master, it's an unknown Ascending Spirit Realm kid. ”

"Mr. Rong, what are you talking nonsense, how can a kid from the Spirit Ascension Realm be more powerful than the Venerable Dragon?" the man in gray sneered.

Fang Lin's heart moved slightly, could it be that this Mr. Rong was talking about himself?

"I'm not talking nonsense, I can guarantee that what I'm saying is true, because my elder and the Nether Master are strong men of the same generation, and they all came back at the same time. ”

Mr. Rong's words were shocking, and the onlookers looked at each other, and no one talked about how this middle-aged man who only had the Seven Heavens of the Ascension Realm had such a terrifying background.

"Who's that boy?"

"Fang Lin!" Mr. Rong said slowly.

Without waiting for Fang Lin to react, suddenly a childish voice asked, "Mr. Rong, the Fang Lin you are talking about is the young sect master of the Riot Star Sea Cangming Sect?"

Mr. Rong turned around, stared at the fifteen or sixteen-year-old kid behind him and asked, "How do you know that Fang Lin is from the Cangming Sect?"

The little boy's eyes blinked, not afraid at all, and said with a smile: "My father said that the Cangming Sect had been exterminated three days ago, and their young sect master happened to be called Fang Lin. ”

"Bang!" The teacup in Fang Lin's hand was instantly pinched and shattered.