"Hmph, quasi-saint fivefold? You can beat him as a quasi-saint fivefold. ”

The pig-headed quasi-saint lowered his head: "The minister can't beat it." But the minister quasi-saint sixfold, even if he can beat the minister, even if he has the innate treasure in his hand, can he beat the ancestor of the three clans? ”

Di Jun hesitated: "It should be no problem to go head-to-head." The sword in his hand is a treasure of killing, stronger than Rahu's god-killing spear, which was injured for some reason, so that it was damaged in the war. You find an opportunity to let him fight against the ancestors of the three clans. ”

"The minister commands."

The pig-headed quasi-saint lowered his voice.

It was too simple to find a chance for Lin Fan to face the ancestor of the three clans.

Selling teammates, moral kidnapping, moral kidnapping plus selling teammates......

As long as you are willing to work hard and create, there are always more opportunities than heads.

No, the pig-headed quasi-saint quickly found an opportunity.

Let Lin Fan accompany the four quasi-saints to inspect the East China Sea.

The four quasi-saints all have the sixfold combat power of the quasi-saints.

The point is that these four guys secretly dislike Dijun.

It was in the Phoenix Palace that night that one of the would-be saints who knew that Emperor Jun was wearing an environmental hat.

The four of them were loyal to Emperor Jun and had long forgotten what happened that night.

However, Dijun did not forget.

When I saw them, it was like seeing a mirror, shining my green hat.

Lin Fan knew that the four quasi-saints were loyal to Di Jun, and Di Jun also valued them, so he never thought that it would be a trap, so he happily went with the team.

As soon as the front foot left, the news that the pig-headed quasi-saint sent Lin Fan to inspect the East China Sea leaked to the three clans, and in less than a moment, the news fell on the desk of the ancestors of the three clans.

The ancestors of the three clans have a demonic aura on one side, and a divine light on the other, which is actually a sign of the unity of gods and demons.

Divine power and magic power are fused into one, and the combat power soars.

"Patrolling the East China Sea?" Feng Qianli, the new ancestor of the Phoenix Clan, smiled when he saw the news on the desk.

"Candle Dragon, what a coincidence! Donghai is still your old nest, but it surrendered and fell into the hands of Di Jun, how do you feel? ”

"Huh...... Those disobedient descendants have surrendered to the thieves, and they should be killed! The candle dragon snorted angrily.

He was also taken aback when he heard that the East China Sea Dragon Clan had surrendered to Emperor Jun.

Before the dragons were defeated, they surrendered.

But he didn't know that one of the first places to attack Emperor Jun was the East China Sea.

He broke through the Dragon Palace's defenses in one fell swoop and killed the strong man who guarded the Dragon Palace.

The strong people in the Dragon Palace were killed, the rebels were killed, and all that was left was a bunch of boneless dragons, could they not surrender?

In order to show his demeanor as the Emperor of Heaven, and there were no guests who attended the banquet in the Phoenix Palace that night, Di Jun kept them as the representatives of the dragon traitor.

"Kill indeed! However, in my opinion, he should be the most deserving person to be killed. Qilin Ancestor pointed to Lin Fan's avatar.

"Dare to rob people with the ancestor, and even rob the ancestor, and survive, Lin Fan is the first person."

Qilin Ancestor said gritting teeth.

The ancestor of the dragon clan, the candle dragon, and the new ancestor of the phoenix clan, Feng Qianli, empathize.

Candle Dragon and Feng Qianli, two bad guys, also like Nuwa.

Wolves, how can anyone not like sheep?

"Lin Fan, since you came to die in person, then don't blame me." The candle dragon's eyes were dark.

"Could it be a trap?" Feng Qianli said cautiously.

"Hmph, no." Qilin Ancestor snorted.

"Emperor Jun, Donghuang Taiyi, and Hongjun Daoist probably want Lin Fan to die more than us. How can a strong man who aspires to stand on the highest peak tolerate someone standing above him? Even if it's just in name. ”

"That's good! Let's go! ”

The ancestors of the three clans summoned the masters to stay behind and took the Zhen clan soldiers to the East China Sea, intending to intercept and kill Lin Fan halfway.

There are only three of them, and three people are enough.

The blue waves of the East China Sea are vast, the blue water is endless, and there are many monsters and gods hidden under the seawater.

In the middle of the sea, huge shadows like mountains can be seen, and the shadows pass by, and they cannot be shocked by the waves, as if their huge figures are just a cover.

Above the sea is the surface of the sea that haunts the evil atmosphere.

An aura of death and foreboding has begun to envelop the East China Sea.

Lin Fan stepped on the warship, looking at the blue waves below, feeling the ominous and evil on the sea.

"Has it affected the East China Sea?" Lin Fan raised his head, and the sun in the sky was as red as blood, strange and ominous.

There were so many people who died that even the East China Sea began to become ominous.

Lin Fan even saw ghosts haunting the sea.

Under normal circumstances, ghosts can't stay in the wilderness, and will be dragged to the underworld by Lin Ming, but now ten times they have been pulled and six times have failed.

The ghosts who did not go to the underworld did not feel the slightest discomfort in the flood wilderness, and it seemed that the flood wilderness began to become somewhat similar to the underworld.

"Senior Lin Fan, are you looking at the scenery again?" The accompanying Earth Dragon Quasi-Saint smiled at Lin Fan.

"Those ghosts are newborn and fragile. In the past, the souls of the dead would go to the underworld, or somewhere else, but now they remain where they are, which is a little strange. ”

"Maybe it's because the flood is starting to become similar to the underworld." Lin Fan said.

The Earth Dragon Quasi-Saint didn't take Lin Fan's reminder to heart.

Not to mention that the flood famine has become similar to the underworld, even if the flood famine really becomes the underworld, it will have no effect on him.

A quasi-saint-level powerhouse can reverse the heavens and the earth, what is a little environmental change.

It is also the recent fall of the quasi-saint like a dog, which makes people ignore the strength of the quasi-saint powerhouse.

"When the time comes, maybe you can enjoy the scenery of the underworld in the flood wilderness, which is not bad." The quasi-holy path of Holu, with a bird's head and a human body, symbolizes the brilliance of the sun.

His brilliance was a little dim.

He is one of the brain-dead followers of Emperor Jun.

"Senior, the East China Sea is one of His Majesty's spheres of influence, and it is also one of the Candle Dragon's lair. At that time, it took His Majesty a lot of effort to lay down here. Candle Dragon had a son who would rather die than surrender, but was suppressed by Prince Taiyi with the Eastern Emperor Bell, and died tragically after refining it with chaotic fire for seven days and eight nights. The howl...... Who! ”

The Earth Dragon Quasi-Saint raised his head, only to see a divine light blasting from the sky, and hurriedly revealed the true body of the Earth Dragon. A miniature Earth Dragon appears above the ship.

The divine power emanated, crushing the waves below and collapsing in the middle.

"It's a dragon cub again. Ha ha...... It's a good time, just kill a few to serve with the snacks. The Earth Dragon Quasi-Saint laughed, however, the laughter suddenly froze.

"No, you're a candle dragon ......"

Laughter quickly turned into cries of fear.

The Earth Dragon Quasi-Saint didn't have time to ask for help, so he was smashed by the divine power of the candle dragon and the primordial spirit.

"Under the dragon sword, everything is hypocrisy." The candle dragon walked over with a blood-dripping sword in his hand, his eyes fixed on Lin Fan.

A look in his eyes with endless hatred.

"Lin Fan hasn't seen him for a long time. If it weren't for you, how would Emperor Jun, Hongjun Daoren and other rebellious ministers and thieves rebel against my three clans. ”

He blamed Lin Fan for the current situation of the three clans.

His imputation was not wrong.

Because if Lin Fan hadn't defeated them back then and broke their illusion of being high and invincible, there wouldn't have been so many strong people in the flood who dared to resist the three clans.

Several more screams came, accompanied by a huge explosion, and the warship that Lin Fan was riding was blown up.

The quasi-saints on the ship were killed one after another, leaving only Lin Fan and Helu.