Ling Xin is furious!

After two breaths, when I came to the Holy Land, all I saw was a ruin and a blood-colored remnant left in the same place.

It was a stocky young man with red hair and red eyes, bloodthirsty and arrogant.

"Ahhh

A god-king care, not that the pantheon does not pay attention to it, on the contrary, it is the best choice under the existing conditions.

If there are really many god kings who move frequently, it will arouse the suspicion of many forces, but it is not good.

In particular, the main hall to the dragon god, a few decades ago, in order to find someone, a lot of manpower and material resources were mobilized, and the final result was very bad.

There are many Terran superpowers obstructing in the shadows, resulting in great sacrifices.

Ling Xin is a spirit god clan, and his perception is completely open, and he can almost envelop thousands of miles, this perception is rough, but it is already very amazing.

If it is within 1000 miles, it can be accurately locked.

Generally, strong people have strong perception ability, but many times, it is the soul that can't bear it.

Ling Xin's care of the sacred place is almost the best arrangement.

He looked at the dozen or so blood shadows that appeared in the sky, and the bastard who did this heinous evil thing was really running fast and fast.

And the means of escaping for their lives are superb.

Behind each blood shadow was the breath of that person.

One of them was in the same direction as when Ling Xin came, thinking about the Great Yan Dynasty.

Ling Xin was in too much of a hurry, and rushed to the sacred place without paying attention at all.

And subconsciously, he didn't think that the blood shadow that rushed towards him was his real body!

"Break it for me!" Ling Xin sneered, anger filling his brain.

Endless spiritual power was running around him, terrifying power emerged, the breath of the god king was thick, and the strong people who came to this point had two brushes.

Ling Xin reacted quickly, from the time he found out to the time he arrived, it was just a few breaths.

The blood shadow in the sky has not yet dissipated, he looked over one by one, the three in the east are not, dissipated in the air, the inside is not real, the four in the south are not, the four in the west are not, and one of the three in the north is yes!

It's to the north, it's to the northeast!

In the direction of Dayan Capital, this is the way he came!

It's just passing by him!

"Ahhh

Ling Xin didn't know what to say.

Does it mean that this heinous and murderous character is confident, or is he conceited and bold to a certain extent.

"But you still have to die, you don't know the horror of the God King!" Ling Xin's divine light burst out again.

A drop of blood oozed from the base of his thigh.

This kind of secret technique is still very expensive for him.

However, no matter what, he will not let that person go!

Dare to slaughter the city, commit such a big crime, you must die!

After two breaths.

Ling Xin chased before the gate of the Great Yan King's capital, and his God-King divine power pierced the sky, and the King's Great Array was suddenly stimulated.

There are dynastic gods and demons enshrined in the sky, "Spirit God King, no presumptuous in the royal capital!"

"The thief will die for me!" Ling Xin ignored the human god and demon at all, and his figure came directly to the sky above the royal capital.

The eyes of the gods were like torches, and in the middle of an alley, I saw a short and fat young man.

The man seemed to see him and beckoned to him.

That person was naturally Wei Long, and he came to the Great Yan Royal Capital.

The Pantheon is the base camp of the Great Yan Branch, and it is also the base camp of the human race!

After slaughtering the sacred land, he absorbed a huge amount of divine blood and transformed his own supernatural nature.

Anger is over, sadness is over, venting is over, and refreshment is over.

When Ling Xin's breath appeared, the danger came, so that Wei Long directly entered a calm state, and his heart was like water.

He calmed down.

The Land of the Holy Spirit is terrifying, but the general trend is still in the human race.

He shouldn't have slaughtered the city, he should have gone to collect evidence in an upright manner, and then go to see King Yan and go through the reporting channel of the human race.

This is important evidence.

But when Wei Long saw the Sacred Land, he had observed their patterns, and he felt a chill at the prospect of this nascent affair, as well as murderous intent and anger at the Pantheon's approach.

Too angry to control yourself.

Wei Long, who calmed down, knew that it was difficult to recover the water, and the divine blood had been refined.

If you think about it, it's better to kill it.

If it is reported, if one is not done well, the Lingxu Cave Heaven will be finished, and the Dayan Dynasty may also be finished, and the news may be reported, but everything that should be finished must be finished.

Because there are enemies in the royal family!

Wei Long had already believed Wan Renzhu's speculation, so he couldn't do anything.

This time the slaughter of the city can be regarded as a kind of knocking on the mountain and shaking the tiger, at least this time, there must be a pimple in the heart of the Pantheon, they will be afraid that someone will report, and they will be afraid that the strong people of the human race will return their eyes to Dayan and the surrounding dynasties.

Once the Pantheon is feared, it will be fine for at least a few hundred years.

As for a few hundred years later, "Of course it's me who pushes it!" Wei Long walked into an alley and smiled slightly.

Although he is not good at strategy, he is fortunate to have self-knowledge.

Even if the human race has no general trend, he is the general trend!

"So I'm really wise and foolish. Wei Long looked up at the Spirit God King in the sky, hooked his fingers, and walked through the alleys of the Great Yan Capital City by himself.

The reason why Wei Long came to Yandu was very simple.

In the face of the Spirit God King, he chose a strategic retreat.

When he realized something in his heart, he realized that it was the Pantheon that was empty.

Yandu is the best place, out of sight, back to the original identity, as if nothing had happened.

As for those abducted people in the Holy Land, as well as the various vicious acts done by the Pantheon when Dayan suffered a catastrophe, Wei Long will be liquidated in the future!

No one is missing!

"Ann dares to insult me!"

Ling Xin's anger was the volcano that was about to erupt, and Wei Long's hook of his hand completely angered him.

The endless divine light is full of energy, and it is about to impact the great array of the human race.

In the palace of Yandu, Yan Lifeng looked at this scene, he coughed, and said angrily, "Is the Spirit God King looking for death?"

The sound of the royal city contains killing intent.

A figure shrouded in light suddenly appeared in the sky, arched his hand in the direction of Wang Du, and apologized, "I will clean him up, and please take care of King Yan." ”

Ming Qian'an, the lord of the palace of the Great Yan King, appeased the Yan King.

Only then did he step into the sky and looked at Ling Xin, who was in a bit of panic because he saw him.

"What are you doing?" Ming Qian'an stepped in front of Ling Xin, "Are you worried that you are not eye-catching enough?"

"The Lord of the Temple. Ling Xin's eyes rolled for a moment, and he smiled lightly, his attitude was indescribably good, and even a little humble, "When I left just now, I heard someone cursing my Pantheon, and the words he said were very unpleasant, so I would be angry." ”

"You are a god king, and you are still as knowledgeable as ordinary people?" Ming Qian'an first pulled Ling Xin to the side of Wang Cheng, and was not suspicious.

After all, the Spirit God King was known for his perception, and said, "I'll tell you to be careful again! ”

"It's about the Zhongxing of my temple, do you understand?" Ming Qian'an didn't put the sacred place in his mouth, and was very cautious.

The corners of Ling Xin's eyes twitched, and he was controlled by him with divine power, with a smile on his face, "I understand, I understand." Lord of the Temple, I will go to the land. ”

After Ling Xin finished speaking, he was about to get up and leave.

"Wait. Ming Qian'an stopped him.

Ling Xin's face stiffened when he turned his back.

The core of divine power in the body was extremely fast, but the surface was silent.

"What's wrong with the hall master?" he asked, turning around.

"Don't go over directly, your actions just now have attracted the attention of many people. Ming Qian'an reminded.

Ling Xin smiled and said, "The hall master can rest assured, you can rest assured that I will do things." ”

Ling Xin Shenguang together, hid his own breath, and flew in the direction of the southern wilderness.

Ming Qian'an nodded, and went to the palace to visit and appease King Yan.

Ling Xin flew out for thousands of miles, and his speed became faster and faster, and he no longer went to the Flame County at all, but went directly to the Great Wilderness.

"Dead, dead, dead! I didn't even react, this sacred place is guarded by me, and it's all over at once! If I stay here, the best thing to do after that is to guard a certain place until I die, and I will never have a chance to turn over. ”

When Ming Qian'an, the hall master, appeared, Ling Xin suddenly came back to his senses.

After seeing the deplorable state of the Sacred Land, his first reaction was anger.

After all, it was he who had guarded it for more than thirty years, and he looked at the established Paradise little by little, and compared to the original gods and gods, the gods in the sacred land were more likable.

He already wanted to select the gifted children of the Spirit God Clan and guide them.

He invested in his feelings, that is, the sacred land has slowly matured recently, and the cultivation of the upper gods has also appeared, so he will relax his care.

A few days ago, I got the news that the Holy Land was going to go to the Fengyun Dynasty, and I was worried that the credit would be snatched away, so I would return to the Great Yan Capital.

Ling Xin was furious.

I want to kill the murderers who slaughtered the Holy Land.

When the anger faded and he saw Ming Qian'an, he reacted.

This is not a moment of anger, but one should worry about his own future.

"No one knows better than me how important the Sacred Land is, even if I am a God King, there is a greater chance that I will be refined into a Spirit God Origin and absorbed by others. Ling Xin's heart was full of fear.

He is a god king, and he is already a hero, and he will never sit still.

Ling Xin streaked a meteor in the sky, "First go to the Great Wilderness to avoid the limelight, and wait until a hundred years later, and see the consequences of this matter." If the Terran powerhouse is not stupid, he will make trouble at the top of the Terran race, and when the Pantheon is suppressed, I will consider coming back, and when the Pantheon needs a strong person, I should be able to talk about treatment. ”

Ling Xin decided not to think about anything, and the people around him didn't have to worry.

He is a god-king, and if he doesn't die for a day, these people will be suppressed, but they can still live well.

Ming Qian'an came out of the palace, "That Ling Xin is too careless, it seems that the transfer will be carried out as soon as possible." ”

Ming Qianan pays great attention to details and is unwilling to be careless.

Back at the Pantheon, he didn't know what he was thinking, and his face suddenly changed.

"Ling Xin's attitude is problematic, when is he good to speak, what I say, what he listens to. There is fraud!" There must be a demon when things go wrong, and Ming Qian is relieved.

Ming Qian'an's pair of white wings flashed, and he went directly to the Flame County City.

When I came to that place, I almost fainted.

The Sacred Land was in ruins, full of blood, with a few scavenging birds hovering above, countless palaces collapsed without any breath of life, and this holy city, which had taken more than thirty years to build, was completely destroyed.

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