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Under the background of the majestic figure, Lin Yun sneered at the corner of his mouth, and muttered to himself in front of the golden dragon. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

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In the endless heavenly river, a dragon head with a hundred zhang big roared in the sky, accompanied by rolling thunder, and after this dragon head was thousands of zhang, a dragon's tail hidden in the water swayed left and right, setting off a violent water wave dozens of zhang high.

"Otogi Forbidden Spirit Array!"

With a loud roar, a huge wooden house that covered the light of heaven and earth fell from the sky like a huge mountain that stretched for hundreds of miles, and fell into the heavenly river with a bang, and suddenly the endless river water soared to a height of hundreds of zhang, and at the same time, the rolling cyan torrent in the wooden house emanated from the wooden house and fell into the body of the thousand-zhang dragon, like a pot of boiling water poured on the body, and suddenly made a sizzling sound, and the painful dragon roared again, but the unrivaled momentum on the body suddenly dropped seven or eight tenths.

"Nine Remnant Swords!"

With a loud shout again, a swarthy Chixiao sword was as if it had taken a violent drug, and suddenly there was a sound of sword groaning, and the red gold part of the sword body suddenly skyrocketed and stretched the entire sword body, and then the Chixiao Sword, which had completely turned into a golden long sword, crossed several strange and graceful arcs in midair.

Every graceful arc crossed, and there was a sonorous sound, but it stabbed on the limbs one after another, and suddenly a majesty that changed the color of heaven and earth fell, and then a phantom more than a hundred zhang long emanated from the Chixiao Sword.

With a snort, the hundred-foot-long red gold sword slashed through the sky like lightning and thunder, and the painful dragon pierced through with a whoosh before it could completely close its huge mouth.

"Above all the saints, I am the king!" Lin Yun stood between heaven and earth and suddenly let out a long roar, and the sound of bursting out of the drink rippled and turned into rolling thunder and scattered in all directions.

Suddenly, the heavens and the earth were silent, and an invisible ripple emanated from the edge of the intersection of heaven and earth, like a curtain slowly pulled up, covering the people, things, and everything on the stage.

When the curtain opened again, Lin Yun's eyes shrank suddenly, and he looked around, at this time, he stood quietly in front of an altar as large as a hundred zhang, and there were hundreds of people nailed to the stone pillars on the altar, and one of the figures, with his hair scattered, looked haggard.

"Is that him?"

A familiar and unfamiliar feeling hit his heart, and Lin Yun's heart suddenly surged with blood. Although he was sure that he had never seen this man, he faced that haggard face as if he had faced himself after a fight.

The figure seemed to feel something, raised its head slightly, stared to this side, and showed a thick smile, that smile was like a father who had been away for a long time returning home, looking at his son, who had skyrocketed and was almost unrecognizable, and wanted to come forward to hug but had an embarrassed face.

"This is Lin Tianhe, the father of his own life. Lin Yun muttered to himself, and at the same time, his heart was hot, his nose was sore, and two lines of tears burst out of his eyes.

At the same time, the man on the altar couldn't help but blink his eyes, but a few tears still dripped down.

"Grass