Chapter 1715: Those Memories
Lin Fan did not have the power of rules in his body, he could not feel any order on his body, etc., and he could tear apart the boundary wall of the Great Universe with his physical body.
Swish.
Lin Fan was too fast, and when he got out of the forbidden space, he had already crossed thousands of feet to the front of the candle body.
"Boom!"
Lin Fan raised his fist and killed away from Candle Town, his fist marks were like a mountain, like a giant mountain being shrunk between his palms and fingers.
Away from the candle horror.
I never thought that someone could be so fast, his body leaned back, and he slashed down with a sword, wanting to cut off Lin Fan's invincible iron fist.
Lin Fan sneered, the holy weapon couldn't help him before he crossed the Holy Tribulation, let alone now?
"Click!"
The holy sword that had accompanied the candle for a lifetime was directly smashed into pieces by Lin Fan's fist, and the fist wind shattered all the pieces of the holy sword into powder and scattered it in the dim universe.
"What? He smashed the Hallows with his bare hands?"
"How is it possible? Is this a humanoid holy soldier? How is it possible?"
Many saints roared in horror, and at this time, they couldn't sit still, and they no longer dared to consider themselves seniors, and they tore through the space one after another, going to outer space, to watch the battle.
"How do you want to die?"
Lin Fan scolded angrily, he knew that if his Dao rules were used, he would definitely be suppressed by the Candle Saint, so he used his strengths and avoided his weaknesses, like the tarsal bone followed by the candle, and if he wanted to fight in close quarters, how could he get rid of the slightest?
"Ah......" Leaving the candle and howling, all kinds of terrifying saints were beaten, but the flesh of this person who could be put into the fight with him was too powerful, and many saints hit it, and they could only bring up white smoke and white marks, and they couldn't hurt their roots at all.
"Die for me!"
Away from the candle yelling, there is sadness and fear in his eyes!
The Holy Tribulation of this person on the other side is still not completely complete, and he did not give this person time to repair, that is, he wants to kill this person in the weakest time after this life.
But even so, are they invincible?
"Man is a candle, the Tao is fire, and the way of sacrifice to heaven!"
Away from the candle, the terrifying saint was beaten, and suddenly many saints who came to watch the battle screamed violently.
They found that they were to be sacrificed, and their bodies seemed to become red candles, and the saints in their bodies were to become the flame that ignited their vitality.
At this time, many holy lights shone brightly, and the saints resisted for the first time, like the sun rising, shining thousands of times.
At the same time, they are all terrifying.
Is this still a newly sanctified junior?
It's even stronger than many of the powerhouses of the Second Realm of the Holy Dao.
Lin Fan on the other side, how to get through?
At this time, all the saints saw that Lin Fan's body was changing, as if he was about to be separated from the candle, and evolved into a red candle for prayer or sacrifice, and Lin Fan struggled between the humanoid red candle and the deity.
"Break it for me!"
Lin Fan roared angrily, the way of leaving the candle was too terrifying, as if the will really appeared in the dark, and accepted the sacrifice of the candle, thus using him as a sacrifice to devour the holy power and vitality.
How could this possibly happen?
Lin Fan struggled, and the rumbling thunder continued to rise from his body.
"Domain!"
Lin Fan roared, and the hidden world reappeared vaguely, forming a unique domain, guarding the deity, and keeping the ten thousand laws from touching his body.
"It's ......"
The pupils of the candle shrank suddenly, and then he suddenly looked up in disbelief: "Is it you? is it really you?"
"Kill!"
Lin Fan's eyes were cold, and he knew that when he had to use the Tibetan world to guard his body, this candle might have peeked out a little bit.
"Huh...... Hahaha...... New hatred and old hatred...... Lin Fan...... Hahaha...... It's you! It's you!"
Everyone frowned, leaving the candle as if they were crazy, and said one sentence repeatedly.
Lin Fan rushed forward, he didn't dare to give Li Zhu a chance to speak, he had to kill him in the shortest possible time, otherwise it would be dangerous.
If his identity is found out, there will definitely be a catastrophe of death, and heaven and earth will not tolerate him.
Li's eyes are cold, but there is also a sense of happiness that a great revenge will be avenged.
It turned out to be him!
That kind of humiliation, there is a chance to wash away, and there is no need to wait for tens of thousands of years.
Lin Fan's eyes were cold.
Knowing that Li Zhu really affirmed his identity, he no longer hid it, hid the world to guard his body, condensed the general trend of heaven and earth, shrunk into hundreds of stars and covered his palms and fingers with dust, and went to Li Zhu with a punch.
"Rumble!"
The sky is shaking, the earth is moving, and the avenue is roaring.
"Get out!"
Leaving the candle roaring, the saint turned into battle armor, guarding the body, shaking his hand and striking out ten thousand golden crows, as if tens of thousands of suns appeared at the same time, and many mortals in the world below knelt on the ground and begged the heavens to have mercy, not to descend such a catastrophe that destroyed the world.
"Fight! Fight!"
Lin Fan slaughtered sideways, and smashed the terrifying golden crows into powder with his flesh, as if he had broken the sun, and he rushed to the front again, hiding the world and showing it, trapping the candle in the small world, hazy.
"Shhh...... The legend is true, after embarking on the Great Holy Road, there will be a terrifying field, which can suppress the great enemy. ”
"Indeed, I have heard this news before. ”
"Is this Lin Fan's Sacred Domain? It's too terrifying, beyond the realm of the Third Realm. ”
All the saints talked.
in a false world.
Lin Fan was no longer hiding it, Zhu Tian appeared, stared at Li Zhu with a grim face, and shouted, "Is this scene familiar?"
Li Candle Yin smiled: "Tut...... The Divine Court, the Continent of Nations, is interesting, interesting. ”
"Interesting? You are in the lower realm, all souls are wailing and bleeding, in order to sacrifice the soul of your departed clan and sacrifice millions of living beings, so that the whole world will be hurt and cry because of this, do you think it is funny?" Lin Fan roared angrily.
There was sadness in my heart, and when I thought of that scene, all the respectable people died generously.
Flat World, Snow Beauty, Roselle, Medicine Sigh, Tongtian Ding......
That individual wailed and fought against the sky, even if he knew that it was death, he was still fearless.
Tears rolled down the corners of his eyes.
This Lizhu was the last person in the Nether Realm to ravage and mutilate the common people at that time.
Heroic spirits are not far away.
Let's see me get the last blood debt back first.
"Kill!"
Lin Fan rushed to kill, mountains flew up, suppressed the candle, and the rivers turned into dragons, strangled the candle, and killed the enemy with the power of the world!
"Click!"
Lin Fan tore off the candle and tore him in half.
"Ah......" screamed from the candle, how could this be?
He was also imprisoned in this fake world, but the power at that time was less than one ten-millionth of what it is now, and there was really a general trend of heaven and earth, as if this world was about to evolve into reality.
"You're following the path of a false god!" exclaimed Away from the Candle indifferently.
"Kill!"
Lin Fan roared again, not listening to any of his words at all, just attacking strongly.
A mud dragon jumped up from the ground, swallowing away the candle in one bite, Lin Fanqing nailed the mud dragon to the main peak of a 'Divine Court', the mud dragon turned into a heavenly essence, Zhutian stayed on the main peak, and the halberd nailed through the eyebrows of the candle.
The Holy Blood flowed, staining the entire mountain range red, and the green that had finally grown on it was covered with Holy Blood, and the blood was red.
But Lin Fan didn't care at all, staring at the candle gloomily.