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The War of the Gods is about to begin, and the Creation Realm can be said to be the rear base of the current Demon Cultivation Sea. And at this most urgent moment, Lin Fuqin of the Temple of the Gods actually came to the base camp of the Demon Sea in person. It's as if before the two countries go to war, the enemy lord arrives in his barracks, which is simply arrogant to the extreme. Even the best leader can't do that.

Moreover, the battle of the gods is not only an unusually simple battle to overthrow Haotian, but also has a deeper reason, and it is even more impossible for Lin Fuqin to appear at this time.

However, he just appeared, so suddenly.

Lin Fuqin was more calm than when he had just gotten out of trouble, and his whole body looked very strong, but he had a bit of an elegant atmosphere. Only occasionally would you see a striking sharp look in his eyes, almost like a falcon.

Zhang Longyu pinched his hands stiffly, and the Creation Sword vibrated out, and peerless ripples directly impacted out, forming an endless sword wind and waves, and continuously slashing towards Lin Fuqin. The density of space in the Creation Realm was ten times that of the Demon Cultivation Sea, which was enough to twist the Demon Cultivation Sea Space into thousands of spatial loopholes, and it was actually just producing explosions on top of its waves.

This move is interlocking, containing infinite derived power, even if it is an induction-level existence, it must be contaminated in this move. But Lin Fuqin didn't have any expression, as if he was a little interested in this move, and carefully looked at the ins and outs of the whole move with his hands behind his back.

"Sure enough, he is the strongest saint son in the Peach Valley Holy Land throughout the ages, and the current Peerless Immortal Emperor Zhang Longyu. Unexpectedly, the power of the space tide was directly refined into the world-class, and a sword was like ten thousand sword space, slashing the void, which can be called the tide of the times. Lin Fuqin nodded, and then commented casually, still not moving. And it was just as the slashing wave reached him that he suddenly moved.

Swish!

Moving like thunder, he jumped up slightly in a short time, and walked slowly under his feet, as if he was slow and fast, and he actually walked in the waves of slashing.

Although Zhang Arowana's move is the tide of the times, Lin Fuqin told Zhang Arowyu with his actions that he, Lin Fuqin, is the tide maker of this era, and any history must be played with in his hands and trampled under his feet. A wave of attacks disappeared, and Zhang Longyu was surprised to find that Lin Fuqin still didn't show any momentum, and even a trace of fluctuation was not revealed.

This is really to the point of returning to the basics, Lin Fuqin has truly reached the pinnacle of turning into a mortal at this moment, turning into a mortal.

"What realm have you reached to really tease space to this point. This is simply impossible, even the Eight Fierce Immortal Emperors have to choose to reincarnate and cultivate, so that they can truly cultivate to reach the highest and deepest realm. It's incredible that you've been sealed for thousands of years and have been able to get to this point. Zhang Arowyu's subordinates trembled a little, and no matter how powerful the strength was, they were all contained in their bodies.

Lin Fuqin smiled and said nothing, but when he heard the words "eight murderers", his eyebrows raised slightly, as if he thought of something. However, at this time, he was more sensitive to the two auras in the Yin Yang Hall below, and he didn't care about what Zhang Longyu said.

I saw him take another step forward, and he stood to the top of the Yin-Yang Hall with a click, his eyes looking through the void and looking into the depths.

"Immortal Emperor of Thunder, Immortal Emperor of Lan. Back then, they were also the most outstanding immortal couples in the Demon Sea, and the Nine Heavens Wind Thunder God Array they cultivated together, I don't know how many gods and generals they had destroyed under my command. Now that he has been reduced to relying on double cultivation to break through the realm, it is really sad and lamentable! Lin Fuqin seemed to remember some memories, and the pictures in his eyes flickered, forming real wind, thunder and whistling sounds, which were engraved into the void.

But a thunder god pattern suddenly appeared in the void, directly devouring the phantom.

This is the imprint of space, the power generated by the Yin and Yang Magnetic Thunder God Array, which can destroy the power that does not belong to this space. This is also the guardian enchantment of the entire Creation Realm, which is very powerful, but the enchantment has no effect on Lin Fuqin.

Seeing that the phantom produced by his mind was actually killed, Lin Fuqin's eyes were stunned for a moment, and then he shook his head.

"Lin Fuqin, the Eight Fierce Immortal Emperors have not yet been reincarnated, and the battle of the gods has not yet begun, you have really arrived at the local base camp, are you too confident in your own strength!" Zhang Alongyu held the Genesis Immortal Sword in his hand and composed a song of Creation, the singing was loud and clear, conveying a radius of thousands of miles. For a while, countless cultivators already knew the meaning of the song, and they jumped up one after another, gradually forming a gossip array, surrounding this place from afar.

There is a lot of information in the sword sound of this fairy sword, which is the sound power that Zhang Longyu comprehends.

Lin Fuqin didn't care about this, glanced at the hall with some regret, and then looked back at the outside world. Suddenly, I saw a dense Immortal Emperor rising into the air, as if 100,000 heavenly soldiers and heavenly generals surrounded the entire space layer upon layer.

"I didn't expect that the backward strength of the Demon Cultivation Sea now has such strength, it seems that this war may not be simple."

Lin Fuqin still didn't look at these people, and then said: "Although everyone knows that the war can only start after the reincarnation of the eight murderers, no one can guarantee that I will have time to rescue the eight murderers before I slaughter you!" ”

The eight murderers are not reincarnated, and the gods can't afford to fight.

This is a sentence that is now circulating in the entire monk world, which means that only the eight murderers in the entire world are Lin Fuqin's opponents. As long as the Eight Murderers are not reincarnated for a day, then Lin Fuqin will never be able to really make a move, because he will be hindered by the Eight Murderers. If Lin Fuqin carried out a sneak attack on the Demon Cultivation Sea, then the eight murderers could also conduct a sneak attack on the Temple of the Gods, and no one could bargain.

But this is just an unspoken rule, and no one can guarantee that someone will suddenly make a move, after all, Lin Fuqin doesn't take his subordinates seriously at all.

Using this to threaten Lin Fuqin, I'm afraid it's a little untenable.

"Lin Fuqin, what do you want to do, are you just here to hang out and show your strength!" Zhang Longyu signaled everyone in the formation not to be impulsive, and said to Lin Fuqin again. At this time, the Taoli Immortal Emperor and the others were still in retreat, and they wanted to improve their strength again, so Zhang Longyu naturally became the temporary leader. If Lin Fuqin really wants to make a move, then he can make a move before everyone reacts, even without knowing it.

But he came here slowly at this time, and he didn't bring a heavenly king with him, which couldn't help but make Zhang Longyu doubt the purpose of his coming.

"It's okay, I'm just here to see if Jiang Liu has regained some of his strength back then, so it seems that it's just that. But don't think that if you have the protection of the power of the eight evils, you can finally get away with the world, after all, the Thunder Emperor was stronger than him back then, and he didn't fall in the end. Besides, the way I am now, even if the Eight Fierce Immortal Emperors exist, they can't detect me. Lin Fuqin said silently, and then suddenly shut up.

Buzz!

The air between heaven and earth shook, and the spirit dragon that opened up the world suddenly stopped moving. The four directions of the southeast, south, and northwest each produced a sharp sword qi with a very different aura, but it contained a fierce aura. The sword qi ran like a swimming dragon, mobilizing the aura in the space as it swam. And in the depths of the sky, a huge sword map was engraved on the canopy, and it should be with the four swords.

"Zhuxian Sword Diagram, you really appeared!" Lin Fuqin's eyes were cold, his clothes were flying, and his eyes pierced the source of the breath.

I saw a white dragon phantom jumping up in the main hall of Bagua City, and there was a person standing above the white dragon phantom. The man was dressed in white, his eyes were like ice, and there was a divine light behind his head, and the exquisite jade jue accessories collided with each other on his body, producing a clanging sound. And in the midst of these voices, sharper sword qi rose up one after another, and all the targets were pointed at Lin Fuqin.

And this man's belly is bulging, and he is already pregnant for ten months.

Everyone was stunned, it turned out to be Bai Liuli! No, to be precise, it is the fetus in Bai Liuli's womb, Jiangshan.

"What are you, you dare to go to the master's territory to spread wild, don't think that you can threaten the master and me if you are really strong. If you don't retreat quickly, you will blame the young master, and I will kill you into scum with the sword plan of the immortals! Jiang Shan's immature voice was transmitted in the void, and Bai Liuli slowly leaped over, seeing that the Yin Yang Hall had not changed, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Lin Fuqin looked at Bai Liuli dumbfounded, and then seemed to see the fetus in her womb, and her face showed a shocked look.

"Lord God Emperor, the war between the forces of you and me is imminent, but you don't need to worry about a child who has not yet been born, right?" Bai Liuli smiled, his smile was like a white lotus blooming in the void, and a sea of lotus flowers was formed in the air.

Lin Fuqin only came back to his senses at this time, and he didn't expect that he would lose his mind, so he immediately shook his head.

"It doesn't matter. It's just that I didn't expect that Jiang Liu's son actually had a natural innate star holy body, and he was a son of natural luck, and it was rare for a million years to have an existence. I thought it was the Eight Murderers coming, but I didn't expect that it was he who comprehended the power of the Eight Murderers. Although we are in hostile forces, I have to sigh that Jiang Liu gave birth to a good son! Lin Fuqin praised again and again, it seemed that he was chatting with an old friend for many years.

At this moment, Lin Fuqin showed his bearing as a god emperor.

"Humph!"

Jiang Shan was very jealous of Lin Fuqin, and he didn't make a move at will, but just sacrificed the sword qi of the Zhuxian Sword Diagram and the Zhuxian Four Swords, and tightly surrounded Lin Fuqin.

"I'm just here to see an old friend today, you don't need to panic. But since as an elder, I will give a gift to Jiang Liu's son as a birth gift, I don't know if you dare to accept it! Lin Fuqin suddenly said to Jiang Shan, with a smile on his face.

Gift?