Chapter 579 Purple Bamboo Continent, Poison Ying Realm God

Lin Fan did not leave the Divine Court immediately, but stayed in the main city of the Divine Court.

In an inn.

Lin Fan was cultivating, and at this moment, he saw that around Lin Fan, there were pieces of soul crystals that emitted blue light, and the entire room was filled with soul energy.

Lin Fan was absorbing soul energy at the moment, and every moment, soul energy entered Lin Fan's soul and was devoured and absorbed.

A god-level soul spar has a very great effect on Lin Fan, not to mention that when Lin Fan left Sin City, there were a total of two hundred realm god-level soul spars.

At this moment, Lin Fan's soul power was expanding rapidly, becoming stronger at a speed visible to the naked eye, after all, these were the purest soul powers.

I don't know when, Lin Fan opened his eyes, his soul power was already strong to the limit of the level.

"It's time to choose to break through," Lin Fan said secretly.

Then, with a wave of his hand, a bunch of divine crystals appeared, and there was pure divine yuan qi in the divine crystals, and when the entire room was full of divine yuan qi.

Lin Fan urged the Creation Technique, frantically plundered these Divine Yuan Qi, absorbed all these energies, and finally, there was a bang.

In Lin Fan's body, as if something had been broken through, Lin Fan's energy spread, and these agitated energies directly razed the room to the ground.

At the same time, an astonishing aura emanated from Lin Fan's body, the aura was breathtaking, and invisibly, there was coercion.

"Realm god level, it's finally here" Lin Fan felt the pleasure brought by his strength and muttered to himself.

Originally, he could have broken through the realm god a long time ago, but he could have suppressed it until now, when the Ten Thousand Flowers Banquet ended, and finally, he no longer had to be restrained.

Only when you enter the realm of the gods can you be considered strong.

Entering the realm of the gods, the divine thoughts are extremely skyrocketing, and they can spread millions of miles away, as long as they want to, they can clearly know at any time what is happening in a radius of thousands of miles.

Subsequently, Lin Fan withdrew his breath and stabilized the realm of the Realm God.

"Uncle Dong is here" On this day, Lin Fan asked Chuanyin.

Before leaving, Lin Fan was ready to kill the Poison Ying Realm God and fulfill his promise to Lan Yue, because the Poison Ying Realm God was within the scope of the Divine Court.

Poison Ying, or in the divine court, there is a hierarchical existence.

"What's the matter?" asked Dongbo Xueying.

Lin Fan said: "I don't know Brother Dong, but I know the whereabouts of the God of the Poison Ying Realm."

"Poison Ying Realm God, I don't know what you're looking for him," Dongbo asked.

Lin Fan said: "She is my enemy."

"I see, I've been investigating Poison Ying's whereabouts recently, and finally one of them told me that Poison Ying was hiding within the range of the Mo Sheng," Dongbo Xueying said.

Then, the void ripples next to Lin Fan appeared, and a person suddenly appeared, who was not Dongbo Snow Eagle.

The god of the Poison Ying Realm is also the enemy of Dongbo Snow Eagle, because when Dongbo Snow Eagle was still weak, Dongbo Snow Eagle and Poison Ying's nephew had a conflict.

Moreover, the god of the poisonous Ying realm also wanted to sneak attack and kill Dongbo Snow Eagle.

In the past, Dongbo Xueying had not yet found the Poison Ying Realm God to settle the score, and he had been busy with the Ten Thousand Flowers Banquet for a long time, and he almost forgot about it.

"There's a request, after Poison Ying finds it, you can let me finish her off personally," Lin Fan said.

Dongbo Xueying said: "You have entered the realm god, and the Poison Ying of the Three Heavens is no longer your opponent, okay, this time we will go to the territory of the Ink Saint together and kill the Poison Ying."

"Among the powerful people of the Mo Saint, it can be regarded as outstanding, I will stop the Mo Saint, the God of the Poison Ying Realm, and you will kill it," Dongbo Xueying said.

"Hmm.." Lin Fan nodded.

Then, the two set off and went to the Ink Saint Territory together, and the two hurried with all their might, and finally a day later, they landed on an island.

It is said that it is an island, but it is better to say that it is a continent, because this island is indeed very large, tens of millions of square kilometers, and on it, there are all purple bamboos.

Each of these purple bamboos is very lush, rising to the sky, hundreds of meters high, and many purple bamboos have already been cultivated.

The purple bamboos that have cultivated into human form are all handsome men and beautiful women, and they drink wine and play the piano in the purple bamboo forest.

Lin Fan and Dongbo Snow Eagle descended, with a compelling aura, and immediately let these Zizhu discover, after all, the momentum of the two was offset, and they were still hostile.

"What kind of person" someone shouted angrily: "I don't know that this is the territory of the Ink Saint, and I dare to offend."

A purple bamboo the thickness of a bucket, like a soft whip, hit Lin Fan with full strength.

Dongbo Xueying smiled lightly, his breath soared, and he flicked his finger, and with a bang, this purple bamboo burst, turned into a human shape, and fell to the ground.

Puff~

This purple bamboo alien vomited blood, and Dongbo Xueying pointed at it, causing him to suffer a heavy blow to his body.

"Mo Sheng, come out and see" Dongbo Snow Eagle spoke, and the voice quickly spread out, gathering the entire Zizhu Island.

Woo Woo Woo ~ In the distance, a purple bamboo, with an amazing ability to break through the sky, came here and turned into a man dressed in purple.

The man came together, and suddenly the coercion filled the sky, and he looked at Dongbo Xueying with extremely cold eyes: "Your Highness Dongbo, what are you doing?"

Although he addressed His Royal Highness Dongbo, there was not much respect in his tone.

Dongbo Xueying, standing with his hands in his hands, said lightly: "Hand over the poison Ying, everyone will be safe."

Mo Sheng Leng Mo said: "Poison Ying is not with me."

Dongbo Xueying chuckled: "Mo Sheng, don't be in a hurry to deny it yet, Poison Ying is here with you, and it was told to me by a powerful person who is good at tracking, and it is useless for you to deny it."

"Poison Ying, you used to be in front of me, but how arrogant, why, now you don't even have the courage to see me" Dongbo Xueying, with a faint sneer in his tone.

In a cold palace.

A woman with a dark face, the sharpness in her eyes had long since disappeared, she was walking around in a hurry, and her mouth kept muttering: 'What to do, what to do, I didn't expect that after hiding for so long, Dongbo still refused to let me go, ah, damn Dongbo, I was forced to do this'.

The woman is the god of the poison ying realm, thinking about her before, but what kind of identity she is, no matter where the aisle is, it is infinitely beautiful.

10 million years ago, her nephew offended Dongbo Xueying, she stood up for her nephew, originally bullied a god-level, and she didn't take it to heart, but she didn't expect this god-level, and now she has already surpassed her, whether it is strength or background.

Now, I am like a rat crossing the street, those friends who used to be have long been far away, betrayed and betrayed.

He was left alone, hiding in Tibet, living a life of fear.

In the eyes of the god of the poison industry, in addition to hatred, there is more regret, if he hadn't helped his nephew and bullied Dongbo Xueying back then, then he wouldn't have gotten to this point.

(End of chapter)