"Shan Jue is finally dead, and I'm a little more comfortable again."

An indifferent voice rang out.

And those 100,000 military souls disappeared again at this moment.

"Boy, come in and talk?"

The voice became friendly, and the one hand stretched out from the darkness patted Lin Tian on the shoulder.

"Okay."

Lin Tian nodded.

He originally planned to squirt wildly as soon as he saw Wu Wanzai.

But what had happened now had taught him that it might be better to endure it.

The next moment.

Lin Tian entered the darkness.

"Damn !!"

Inside the monitoring hall, Emperor Yun burst out with an unwilling voice.

Lin Tian actually lived again.

Why is it so difficult to kill a fourth-level player!

"Who's going!"

He looked at the high-level members of the immortal clan behind him, all of whom had complex complexions, and they didn't speak at this moment.

"That's just a trace of Wu Wanzai's strength before his death, what are you afraid of!"

Emperor Yun let out a low sigh.

"Lin Tian has entered the Land of Tribulation, and he should launch a two-way teleportation, and he can't stop it."

Luochen sighed softly and spoke.

"You can't stop it?"

Emperor Yun looked at Luochen, the Falling Dust Immortal King was a martial saint of the space system.

"That's a teleportation guided by Wu Wanzhu's body, Wu Wanzhu, it's one in a thousand, a martial saint with a holy will!"

Luochen looked directly at Emperor Yun and said seriously.

"That Immortal Ancestor can also block it!" Emperor Yun's voice turned cold.

"Once the Immortal Ancestor makes a move, the matter will be big!"

Luochen looked at Emperor Yun fiercely.

The Cloud Emperor Demon was stunned, and even the Immortal Ancestor had to move out.

"That's it, let's all go back."

A complicated voice sounded, and Luochen waved his hand and sighed.

"Falling dust, what do you mean!"

Emperor Yun let out a cold snort, and his whole face was extremely cold.

"Cloud Emperor ......"

The Falling Dust Immortal King sighed:

"You don't have to worry about the Holy Tribulation, the Immortal Ancestor has something to call you."

Emperor Yun's eyes shrank, and his face turned cold:

"Don't tell me, the Immortal Ancestor has already negotiated with the Terrans."

The Dust Immortal King was silent and did not speak.

"This matter also needs to be negotiated?"

Emperor Yun pointed to the screen and scolded loudly:

"The human race has bullied my immortal clan!

A fourth-level, invading the territory of my immortal clan, you and I have two immortal emperors, can't kill him? ”

A cold ice appeared on Emperor Yun's face:

"Immortals, what's wrong?

Sick?

Sick? ”

He snorted, his expression sharpened.

"Emperor Yun, don't you know that the human race and the immortal race have never been real opponents?"

The Falling Dust Immortal King spoke indifferently.

"Hehe, you need to teach me?"

Emperor Yun laughed, and the whole person gradually became depressed, and his body suddenly felt like it couldn't be supported.

Slowly walked out of the monitoring hall.

"It's acting, but in the past few months, my immortal clan has died three martial honors!

You must not have seen it, for you are more rotten than an old man like me. ”

He smiled playfully, as if he were many years old.

He was still sighing about seeing Lin Tian die.

At this moment, feeling like a fairy king is pure joke.

What's the problem?

Is the immortal race inferior to the human race?

No.

Obviously, both sides are shouting for war, the immortal clan is shouting to save face, and the human race is also shouting to save face.

But the Terrans know that the Immortals are saving face, but the Immortals are really afraid of the Terrans going to war.

Funny!

The infighting of the human race is serious, but at least the strong will come to the fore.

The immortal clan is rotten, and it is broken from the roots!

…………

"A return high-dimensional folding station is about to be established, and the return to the human race!"

"A return high-dimensional folding station is about to be established, and the return to the human race!"

A sonorous voice rang out from the entire Terran warship.

Inside the cabin, all the students were stunned.

", why are you going back again, Lin Tian?"

The whole person of the orange fang grew into a mouth, and he was extremely stunned.

"yes, what the hell is going on?"

"This is going back?"

"It's the same as Senior Sister Miaotong said, this trip is really easy."

"The key, how is Lin Tian?"

"Yes, he's the sun of the future."

…………

Surprised voices sounded, and all the military students looked stunned at the moment.

When they came here, they saw Zhao Huanhuang Wuzun and a certain theory of the Immortal Clan.

Then, nothing happened, and it was time to go back.

Yu Miaotong looked at the group of students behind him, pursed his red lips, and did not speak.

It should be the end.

But she didn't know what was going on.

Jufang looked at Yu Miaotong with a complicated face, and the whole person was stunned.

After a while.

"it!"

Two simple words ignite the atmosphere of everything.

"Lin Tian won't make any more money, right?

How much did he earn, there wouldn't be 500 million, 10 billion? ”

Jufang gritted his teeth, and his heart trembled at the words.

Why, Lin Tian is so profitable?

Why, he earns so little?

Why, Lin Tian is so profitable and so handsome?

Why, he earns so little, is he not as good as Lin Tianshuai?

…………

Deep in the mountains, two figures walked quietly.

The branches and leaves of the trees were intertwined, and the scarlet light of the sun was no longer so cold.

In addition to the desolation, there is also a trace of fresh fragrance in the air.

"I said, let's kill together, but in fact, it's just you who fights."

The old man with a broken arm, with his hair scattered, walked in front with his back bent.

And Lin Tian was also walking behind him slowly.

What the hell!

You still know!

Lin Tian scolded in his heart.

Facing the Lushan Army was the most dangerous moment in his life.

"Senior, you are now a ......"

Lin Tian asked implicitly.

"Dead."

The old man spoke lightly, turned around, and looked at Lin Tian with a pair of cloudy eyes.

Lin Tian looked at each other with these eyes.

From the cloudy bottom of his eyes, he saw the word "one".

Holy Tribulation One!

Lin Tian's eyes shrank.

Therefore, standing in front of him was the Holy Tribulation One, not Wu Wancao.

Just as Lin Tian was thinking like this, the Holy Tribulation One continued to speak:

"However, now this body is my Wu Wanjiao, and it is still Wu Wanchuan's will that is in charge of this body.

The will had been asleep until the time you had experienced the Thunderstorm before, when it began to awaken. ”

Lin Tian was silent, saying this, the person in front of him was still Wu Wanjiao.

"After so many years, there is finally a Terran Tianjiao who has entered here and has come so far."

Holy Tribulation One, no, Wu Wancao sighed lightly, and sat down on a stone.

"Liu Zihua sent you?"

"Hmm."

"Have you ever thought you wouldn't be able to go back?"

"Nope." Lin Tian was silent for a while and continued:

"You did think about it after you fell asleep again."

Lin Tian sat on the ground casually.

At the last moment, his killing realm awakened.

The sublimation of the battle realm and the extreme realm.

Wu Wanjiao did let him experience nine deaths and a lifetime.

Thank you.

Lin Tian complained in his heart.