"Not good!"

Looking at Jin Guang's big hand, Han Lin suddenly understood that this Inca god lord had been a god for too many years, and he had a lot of experience and experience, and his ghost state would actually be broken!

At this moment, he was also angry in his heart, and he understood that his ghost was still only a lower god, and he was indeed looking too high.

At this time, Duan Yu shot again, but in the face of the Inca god lord after the outbreak, he also seemed powerless.

Just when Han Lin wanted to give up, an exclamation suddenly sounded in his ears!

"Han Lin!"

It was actually Zimo, rushing towards him!

The silver needles around her flickered, stabbing all towards Han Lin!

Han Lin was also subconsciously stunned, but he watched the silver needles pass by his side, all stabbing towards the big golden hand behind him!

This made Han Lin's heart warm, knowing that he had not made a mistake in judgment.

Even if he wanted to lock Zimo before, even if he didn't explain, Zimo wouldn't fight back against him, but was still protecting him.

This alone moved Han Lin, and he felt that this is a good woman, pure and gentle, I am afraid that only a righteous person like Qiao Feng is suitable to be with her.

It's just a pity......

After all, Zimo is only a peak middle god, and it is impossible to stop the Inca god master.

Didn't even stop it for a moment, those silver needles were all broken, and the Inca god had a big hand, which was still unstoppable, and he wanted to pinch Han Lin.

That's when it happened.

In the sky, there is a sun-like star with a golden tail, whistling and falling to the ground!

This golden star appeared in the field, and the brilliance and intensity of the light actually suppressed the Inca god, the golden lion, down!

The Inca Divine Lord's heart jumped suddenly, and his hand stretched out to forcibly capture Han Lin.

Then a low, muffled roar came from the golden stars!

"Don't think!"

Two words, shaking the heavens and the earth.

Causing the wind and clouds to reverse can change the color of the sky.

The big golden hand stretched out by the Inca god was directly shaken open by a golden circle of light that erupted from the golden star!

Suddenly, everyone in the venue exclaimed!

"It's the owner of the Celestial Crystal!"

"He's finally here!"

"The Inca Divine Lord, this is not your god capital, you have no chance of winning against Tianjing!"

All the mythical people in the audience were as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, and they were extremely excited!

Because this is the patron saint of their mythical rivers and lakes!

Several times, he has used that world-shaking power to repel the Lord of the Protoss!

"It's you again......" The Inca god also recognized this old rival.

But at this moment, he was really anxious, even if this owner of the Celestial Crystal with the golden light of the world appeared, he didn't care!

"Come over to me!" The Inca Divine Lord suddenly burst out with a strong aura similar to that golden light!

A secret treasure of almost the same level as the Heavenly Crystal exploded, allowing the breath of the Inca God Lord to break through the barrier, and it also reached the main god level!

Although the Inca Divine Lord knew that his secret treasure could not last as long as Tianjing, his current goal was to desperately take down Han Lin!

"Roar!"

With a long roar, the body of the Inca god exploded with golden brilliance, and he went from the original lion-headed human body to a golden lion!

They are Inca gods who worship the power of nature, and he, the golden lion, is a symbol of strength and authority!

In an instant, a golden lion with pure gold sideburns, three heads, and a height of more than 10,000 zhang appeared in the Lingnan boundary!

He just slapped it with his paws, as if a mountain had overturned, turning countless people's eyes into the sky!

"I said it, don't think about it. ”

And inside the golden ball of light that exuded a vast aura, it could only be seen that the owner of the heavenly crystal should be a male, revealing a vague outline.

The man raised one hand in the air, and suddenly the golden light suddenly rose.

A thousand rays of light appeared on the ground, directly supporting the giant claws of the Inca god!

Rumble!

A huge wave of shock made countless people feel like a tsunami and fell for it.

Fortunately, whether it is the Inca side or the mythical rivers and lakes, there are superior gods to protect them, so as to avoid large-scale casualties.

But the Inca god understood that if it dragged on like this, it would definitely be detrimental to himself.

After all, there are two Celestial Crystals, and now there is one, and the next one may come soon.

And he couldn't reveal his purpose, and he couldn't say why he wanted to arrest Han Lin, so it was almost impossible to get help from the other gods.

Thinking of this, one of the huge three-headed golden lion of the Inca god suddenly spit out golden light!

After this golden light crossed the space and directly enveloped Han Lin, Han Lin instantly felt that he couldn't move, as if he was firmly pressed, and could only watch the golden claws grab towards him.

The owner of the Celestial Crystal wanted to block it again, but who would have thought that the claws of the Inca Divine Lord suddenly turned from solid to void and turned into golden streamers, which dispersed when the owner of the Celestial Crystal blocked them, bypassing his resistance!

This scene made all the people in the mythical rivers and lakes anxious!

Because they don't know what the identity of this Han Lin is, but now the main god level, the supreme of this mythical world, is actually fighting for him!

And depending on the situation, this Inca god is really bound to win, and the owner of the heavenly crystal seems to be a little difficult to resist.

Just when everyone was thinking this, the golden light cluster of the heavenly crystal erupted into golden ripples that soared into the sky!

Unlike the skills of the Inca gods, the power of the Celestial Crystal is like an ocean of water, gushing out without any scruples.

Directly use pure power to destroy all means!

This scene made the Inca god feel bitter in his heart.

Because their strength is about the same, but the confidence of the secret treasure is indeed too different.

It was completely a skill, Han Lin was protected by immeasurable golden light, and the two fought fiercely in the field, and anyone with a discerning eye understood that after Tianjing's continuous release regardless of the cost, it would definitely be impossible to tell the winner in a short period of time.

"Retreat. The voice of the Inca god resounded in the ears of all the gods.

He was very helpless, and he had originally had a trace of luck, thinking that the owner of this Heavenly Crystal might not burst out all his strength to compete with him for a god cultivator who was just a lower god, or even a demon.

But he undoubtedly failed, and the golden figure hidden in the power of Tianjing did not choose to give up on Han Lin.

And after the Inca gods began to retreat, the people of the mythical rivers and lakes wanted to chase after them, but they were all stopped by the figure in the heavenly crystal.

After all, they are now coveted by multiple Protoss, and it is already very good to be able to defend it, if they are chased out and beaten by a wave of counterattacks, they may fall into the hands of the enemy instead.

"I will stabilize the formation of the Lingnan Realm again after I come out, Duan Yu, you escort this little brother away first, and there are others, today's matter must be kept secret. ”

Inside the golden ball of light of the Celestial Crystal, the phantom spoke.

Although his identity was a mystery, everyone still obeyed according to his words, and after Duan Yu nodded, he urged Ling Bo to take a small step and leave with Han Lin and Zimo.

It's just that, in fact, everyone in the venue knows that the so-called secrecy can't really be kept secret at all.

At most, I can only make today's events less public and a little vague, but it is impossible to hide it from the outside world.

The figure in the golden light was silent for a while, and after looking back a few times, he silently made a move and began to stabilize the broken Lingnan realm.

......

"Really, what does the eldest brother think, still pretending, thinking that we don't know it's him?"

Duan Yu grabbed Zimo's shoulder with one hand and Han Lin with the other, and traveled through the space and returned to the Zizhu Forest.

"He's like this, he doesn't want to be known for his kindness, and now he is the leader of the beggar gang, and he is already a little embarrassed in the face of other people's compliments.

If he made others sure that he was the owner of Tianjing, I was afraid that the thought of others greeting him would make him embarrassed. ”

Zimo was on the side, and said with a smile.

As the two spoke, they both looked at Han Lin who was unconscious.

They could feel that Han Lin had gone on a rampage again after killing the godhead, but after killing Kuro, he was strangely quiet again.

Now that Han Lin has his eyes closed, it seems to be asleep again, and it is very quiet along the way, where is there still the appearance of eating Kulo like crazy before?

This special change, the unexpected calm, made both of them feel a little confused.

After all, other people's enchantments are all bleak and bleak, and I will never return.

But this Han Lin, in just over a month, how can it be the third time?

When others talk about the demonic discoloration, here you have become a regular customer, often going crazy, and getting used to it?

"He ......" Zimo thought for a while, but didn't know what to say, and felt more and more, Han Lin's cultivation seemed to have a problem?

After all, whether others are cultivating people and cultivating their hearts, or cultivating their spirits and condensing their godheads, they are all extremely careful to grope forward for the soul.

And they could feel that the black godhead aura in Han Lin's body was getting stronger and stronger, and it was estimated that they were all approaching the middle and late stages of the lower gods now.

This speed, which has not been seen in their long mythological world, is no longer walking step by step, but flying forward is generally unreasonable.

This time, when he woke up, he was carefully asking him how he cultivated. Duan Yu also shook his head and smiled bitterly, and at this time, Zimo also found that Han Lin's previous killing intent against her had disappeared as the Killing Godhead quieted down.

So she didn't think much about it, and guessed that Han Lin had locked her up in order to get out of trouble, and she forgot about this stubble directly.

At the same time, at this moment, Han Lin was in his sea of consciousness, but he looked at the increasingly powerful black godhead in front of him, and fell into emotion.

"Just killing Kulo and satisfying my own desire to kill, it made me suddenly go from the early stage of the lower god to the middle stage, and even I feel that I am still making progress little by little, approaching the later stage, so it seems that it is really more important to satisfy myself than to devour indiscriminately. ”

Han Lin felt a sigh in his heart, but he also felt a great headache.

Because of his own desire to kill, there are only three goals in total.

Except for the purple ink that he pulled in to make up the numbers before, there are only leeches and Amaterasu.

There's still some hope for killing leeches, but Amaterasu can't do it.

From this point of view, it is still necessary to continue to devour desires, collect souls to build a godhead, and it is still the king to devour pseudo-godheads and accumulate little by little.

And killing the key killing target can be used as an elixir for a sudden leap.

"But this intent is the target of killing desire, it should be useless to pick it randomly, I guess it will be ...... if I kill Zimo" Han Lin thought, and shook his head again, how could he really kill Zimo?

He didn't think much about it anymore, and began to think about it this time, and the matter of the Inca Protoss attacking the target of him had been exposed.

And his presence, his actions, the way he devoured Kulo before, would definitely be considered a demon.

His own existence, in this mythical rivers and lakes, has become concerned everywhere, and it is inconvenient to find a pseudo-godhead, not to mention, he is also worried that after he becomes a demon, he will take action against other "people".

After all, he didn't know if he could get through the path he had taken, and he wasn't sure about the consequences of his murderous outburst.

Now he sees a little hope of success, but Han Lin himself doesn't know, will he not be able to come back one day if he is so often demonic, or that he has been changed little by little invisibly?

At that time, it was always the people around him who were hurt, and Han Lin had been relying on the protection of Qiao Feng's three siblings, and Han Lin also began to feel a little ashamed of them.

So Han Lin's thoughts flew in his heart, and he made a decision in a coma on the outside.

...... Three days later.

In the purple bamboo forest, when Zimo wandered among the thousands of flowers, collected fresh dewdrops, and was about to make a pot of dew tea for Han Lin, who had woken up yesterday.

She opened the door of the thatched hut, but was stunned.

Because Han Lin, who had just woken up and was supposed to lie in bed to rest, was gone!

And on the table, there is an open white paper.

There wasn't a word on it.

On the paper, there was only one black dot left, and the pen was lifted and put down.

Meanwhile.

Toei Divine Clan, Izumo Realm.

Outside the headquarters of the Central Plains Realm, there was a figure dressed in black with a gloomy face, walking slowly.

The believers on the periphery of the guards noticed the cold aura of divine power on the other party's body, but their unfamiliar faces immediately showed vigilance.

"Stop, explain what you mean!" shouted several believers.

"I want ...... Join the Dongying Protoss. ”

A sinister smile appeared on Han Lin's face, looking at the Divine City in front of him, trying his best to restrain the murderous desire in his heart that was almost rampant.