Chapter 1657: Thunder in the Silence
How is it possible to get the ultimate instrument of the candle?
It was Thor's soldier, Lin Fan suspected more than once that the reason why he came to this world was from Thor's handwriting thousands of years ago.
Even, many times when the lightning martial soul is powerful, he will have some illusions, as if he is the god of thunder himself, but he has lost all the memories of his previous life and the supernatural powers that the god of thunder should have.
Therefore, Lin Fan was almost paranoid that the Thunder God Whip should have been his own.
Besides, leaving the candle is a great enemy, how can it be possible to let the candle get the thunder god whip?
The candle that is already holy, if he is holding the thunder god whip, it will really be a disaster.
"Just wait. Lin Fan spoke, looked at everyone, and said, "I believe that the news of the sanctification of the candle will definitely spread throughout the Divine Tomb in a short time." ”
Lu Ming and the others all looked at Lin Fan, is it so absolute?
Why did Lin Fan firmly believe that he would be sanctified by leaving the candle?
Sneered: "With the personality of the candle, after becoming holy, he will definitely have nothing to fear, and will collect all the four keys as soon as possible to find the ultimate instrument, we just need to pay attention to it." ”
Lin Fan waited here quietly, and where they had just left, the chaotic battle was still going on.
In just a short period of time, at least dozens of cultivators died here, and they were buried in order to snatch the two silver keys that originally belonged to Lin Fan's hands.
The strong man who took the key from Lin Fan was really extraordinary, and he actually killed more than a dozen people strongly, making everyone jealous of him, at this time, he stood on top of a boulder with a gloomy face, looked at the people who surrounded him coldly, and shouted coldly: "Who dares to take another step forward today, die!"
"Is it? What if the deity comes forward?
An indifferent voice sounded from the sky, and when the candle came, he hovered in front of the strong man, looked at the strong man with a flat look, and said, "Zhang Ping, who gave you the courage to be so presumptuous?"
"Leave the candle!"
"The candle actually appeared again?"
Everyone was shocked when they saw the candle, just because he had disappeared for many days, and they all thought that he had been injured or died directly, but they didn't expect to be born again at this time.
The scattered cultivator who took the key from Lin Fan was called Zhang Ping, and his face changed when he heard this.
Lizhu is just a rising star for him, but he does have that qualification to be arrogant, and his combat power is only stronger than him.
If it was in normal times, he would definitely endure and retreat, but at this time, with the key to the ultimate weapon in hand, how could he be willing to back down even half a step?
looked at Li Zhu coldly, and said angrily: "Li Zhu, do you also want to come and snatch the key in my hand?"
Li Zhu frowned slightly, and said, "The key is in your hand?"
Zhang Ping roared fiercely and said, "What kind of garlic is in it, you don't know why you came here because you don't know why you came here because the key is in the hands of the deity?"
Li Candle's brows furrowed even tighter, and there was a fierce glint in his eyes, and he said, "What about Ling Fan?"
"That waste was blown away by my punch, and the key was snatched from him. Zhang Ping laughed and roared: "Don't want to pretend to be garlic when you leave the candle, if you want to take away the silver key, you also want to see if the sword in the deity's hand is sharp!"
A flash of murder in the candle's eye!
Zhang Ping, this waste, really thinks he is so tough?
Even if it was him, he had to admit Lin Fan's toughness, just an ant like Zhang Ping, who had the qualifications to make Lin Fan retreat with one punch?
Ten more Zhang Pings won't work.
The reason why Lin Fan retreated and left the key was because he knew the news of his sanctification, so he threw the pot to this Zhang Ping and left the key to chase him down for the time being.
It must be so, otherwise how could Lin Fan give up such a heavenly thing?
"Such a keen aura. The killing intent in Lizhu's eyes became more and more intense, and all the cultivators in this place actually had the illusion of being pointed at the divine soul with a sharp blade, and a kind of news that made them tremble directly appeared in their hearts.
Fortunately, this feeling comes and goes quickly, as if it never happened.
Li Zhu sneered in his heart, since Lin Fan broke his tail to survive and abandoned the car to protect the handsome, then let him live a little longer.
After all, Lin Fan could kill at any time, but there was only one chance to get the ultimate weapon, and this passage was about to open, so there was no delay at all.
looked at Zhang Ping calmly, and said lightly: "Bring the key." ”
Zhang Ping's face changed, and he roared: "You are not worthy." ”
"Huh. Li Zhu chuckled disdainfully, stretched out his palm, and slapped it at Zhang Ping without any fireworks.
But this palm without any fireworks made the wind and clouds pale, like the anger of the gods, Zhang Ping's face suddenly turned pale, and there was a deep fear in his pupils, and he roared bitterly: "Saint!! You have become holy?"
Gao Sen's deep smile hung from the corner of the candle's mouth, and the palm of his hand stopped less than half an inch away from Zhang Ping, but the harsh palm wind and the terrifying rules contained in it had swept half of Zhang Ping's body into nothingness.
Zhang Ping was screaming, so terrible that it was not like a human howl.
The other cultivators, on the other hand, were trembling.
Saint.
What a dazzling word.
But right in front of them, a cultivator who was less than eighty had reached the pinnacle that many powerhouses had pursued in their lifetimes.
Lizhu should be the youngest sage in ancient times.
"See the Sage. ”
"See the Sage. ”
Everyone worshipped, in awe from the heart, just because, at this time, the terrifying holy power emanated from the body of the candle, suppressing the Quartet, and the light of the avenue fell from the sky, linking to the body of the candle, making him look as gorgeous as the sun, and people did not dare to look at it directly.
The blood in the heart of Li Zhu was rolling, this is the power brought by strength, some of the people who worshiped him were still his peers not long ago, and some were his predecessors, who were once the target of his reverence, and the opposite direction he chased.
But at this time, in front of him, one by one was in awe.
Pretending to nod flatly, let everyone get up, looked at Zhang Ping, smiled, and said, "Can the key be handed over to me at this time?"
Zhang Ping trembled in horror, and there was a trace of bitterness in his eyes.
Unexpectedly, the heavenly fate obtained from Lin Fan's hands was taken away by others in just an instant, this is a step between heaven and hell, right?
But what dare he say?
With trembling hands, he presented the key, took the key in his hand, looked around, and said calmly: "You send a message to Bensheng, and Bensheng will sit here and wait for the other who have the key, only give three hours, and those who fail to arrive within the time limit will die." ”
At this time, he is the king of this divine tomb, and he can make his own order and rules.
The people dispersed, and at the same time the news that the candle had been sanctified, and that the rest of those who had the keys had been asked to come to him within three hours, spread throughout the tomb.
When King Tianpeng, who inquired about the news, told Lin Fan and the others the news, Lin Fan did not react, which was expected, but Lu Ming and the others were surprised and shocked by Lin Fan's spiritual sense.