Qiankun, who looked at Di Lin coldly, shook his hand, and suddenly the navy blue divine sword in his hand trembled, and a low sword roar sounded, causing the space to tremble. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Di Lin, who was in a trance in an instant, reacted only to see a sharp cyan sword light that had already torn through the space and killed in front of him, and he couldn't help but hurriedly raise his hand to block. With the crisp sound of gold and iron clashing, Di Lin, who was covered in a while, was already thrown backwards.

"The law of the wind element, the mystery of the sound?" Di Lin, who was slightly embarrassed and stabilized his figure, couldn't help but frown and looked at Qiankun with a somewhat unpleasant expression.

"Your strength is indeed the top among the lower gods. It is worthy of being a divine beast, and its soul defense is good, and it can withstand the random soul attack of my voice," Qiankun smiled indifferently.

Random soul attack?Di Lin twitched the corners of his mouth when he heard this, and the anger in his heart also rose, and then he suddenly let out a low roar from his mouth, causing the space to vibrate, and then Di Lin disappeared, and a giant beast that exuded colorful light like a lion was suspended in mid-air and opened its bloody mouth, and a terrifying swallowing force acted on Qiankun's body.

His complexion changed, and he barely had time to resist, but he was quickly shrunk and swallowed by the colorful lion-like giant beast.

"Hmph!" Di Lin, who snorted coldly and turned into a human body again, couldn't help but hook up a sneer arc at the corner of his mouth.

However, before the smile on the corner of his mouth spread, he suddenly trembled and covered his stomach with a painful expression, and couldn't help but let out a painful cry in his mouth: "Ahhh How could he be? He was swallowed by me, and he couldn't even be killed!

"Di Lin, even I dare to swallow it, do you really think you have such a big appetite and can digest Lao Tzu?" Qiankun's slightly disdainful sneer voice came from Di Lin's belly. Immediately after that, Di Lin, who was screaming in pain, was already in mid-air, clutching his stomach and rolling in pain.

Laugh at.. With a tearing sound, a fierce sword qi shot out from Di Lin's abdomen, slashing his stomach open. Di Lin, who couldn't help but turn into his body, shot out a figure from the huge gap in his abdomen dripping with blood, it was Qiankun.

Di Lin, who had once again recovered the divine power surging in his body's body and the wound in his abdomen, couldn't help but staggered back a few steps in mid-air before stabilizing his figure, and then looked at Qiankun in disbelief: "You.. Who the hell are you?"

"You can call me Lord Qiankun," Qiankun looked at Di Lin with a smile, and as soon as the words fell, a cyan streamer shot out in the distance, and in the blink of an eye, he came to Qiankun's side and turned into a blue-robed wind god clone, and then the god clone merged into Qiankun's body.

Seeing this scene, Di Lin clearly felt the powerful aura of the Qiankun Wind God clone, and at the same time, he also found that he couldn't see the details of the Qiankun God clone clearly, and couldn't help but realize in his heart: "You... Median God?"

"Well, that's right! A few days ago, I just fused the two mysteries of the wind elemental law, fast and slow, and fully comprehended the mystery of speed and stepped into the middle god realm," Qiankun nodded with a chuckle, and looked at Di Lin with a slight playful taste: "How about it, Di Lin, but do you want to continue to do it?"

When Di Lin heard this, he couldn't help but shake his head and smiled bitterly: "It seems that I have been locked up in the plane prison for too long, I didn't expect that a strong person like you would appear in the Yulan plane." I can't do anything about your Sanctuary Deity alone, let alone your Median God Clone. I'm no match for you, and there's nothing to say about being planted in your hands. ”

"However, I, Di Lin, have also experienced a lot of life and death battles. If you want to kill me, it's not that easy. Even if it's a desperate fight, I will never make you feel good," Di Lin said as he said, and his fighting intent rose all over his body, quite a little desperately fierce.

When Qiankun heard this, he couldn't help but shake his head and laughed: "You think I'm going to kill you, why should I kill you?"

"You won't kill me?" Di Lin was stunned, and couldn't help but look at Qiankun in disbelief, he didn't show the slightest mercy when he shot before!

"In the entire magnolia plane, there are not many god-level powerhouses. You and I are both relatively top powerhouses in the material plane, so why do you have to fight to the death? Wouldn't I be even more lonely and boring in the magnolia plane if I killed you?" Qiankun smiled lightly and shook his head and asked.

Di Lin, who reacted when he heard the words, couldn't help but clasp his fists at Qiankun Zhengrong and said, "Lord Qiankun, I have offended a lot. On my side, I retreated to the Warcraft Mountain Range with the Warcraft army of the Warcraft Mountain Range. In the future, the Holy Alliance will have you, Lord Qiankun, in charge, and I, Dilin, will never come to disturb me again. ”

"Okay, Di Lin, then I won't send you," Qiankun nodded with satisfaction.

Di Lin, who said to the demonic beasts in the holy realm under his command, directly turned into a streamer and flew quickly towards the direction of the demonic beast mountain range.

Soon, the Warcraft army retreated, and although Finlay City was damaged to a certain extent and many people died, it was finally saved.

After the Warcraft army retreated, in the Temple of Light, the Pope of Light, Haitins and Lord Fallen Leaves, who had seen Qiankun and Di Lin force Di Lin to retreat in a battle, briefly discussed with each other, and then left the Temple of Light together and flew towards Qiankun.

"Lord Qiankun!" Knowing that Qiankun was a god-level powerhouse, Haitings and Fallen Leaves couldn't help but look extremely respectful.

"Yo, isn't this Lord Fallen Leaves? The bald head next to you, looking at the temperament of this dress, is it the Pope?" Qiankun raised his eyebrows and smiled at the two of them and joked: "Just now, the king of the Demon Beast Mountain Range, Di Lin, attacked with an army of Demon Beasts, and he didn't see you come out, why did you come out as soon as they left? Finlay City is the holy capital of your Bright Sect! You just watched it being attacked by Demon Beasts?"

Heatins and Falling Leaves were extremely embarrassed when they heard this, and their faces turned slightly red and they didn't know what to say for a while. That Emperor Lin of the Demon Beast Mountain Range is a god-level powerhouse! It's not something they can compete with at all, so what can they do?

"Lord Qiankun, our strength is low, and we are really not the opponent of Na Di Lin," Falling Leaf said with a shy old face: "This time, thanks to Lord Qiankun, you have been able to protect the Holy Capital, and our Bright Sect is grateful." Your Excellency is a god-level powerhouse, if you are willing to join our Bright Sect, then..."

"Then are you Bright Holy See willing to let me be the Pope and respect me?" asked Qiankun with a smile.

Now, without waiting for the fallen leaves to speak, Haitings is already a serious way: "If Lord Qiankun is willing to join the Holy See of Light, I, Haitings, am willing to give up the position of Pope and respect you." ”

"It's a pity that I'm not interested in being the pope of your Bright Sect," Qiankun, who shook his head, suddenly said: "By the way, Falling Leaves, I seem to have told you that the price of asking me for help is not small." This time, I forced back the god-level powerhouse Di Lin and helped you keep the Holy Capital, how do you say you should thank me?"

"This.." Heitins and Fallen Leaf looked at each other, and for a moment they didn't know how to respond.

"I wonder what Lord Qiankun wants?" Falling Leaf then asked cautiously.

On the side, Haitings also hurriedly spoke: "If Lord Qiankun has any requirements, as long as I can do it, I will try my best to meet the requirements of my lord." ”

"My request, there really is one. Actually, it's very simple, just let me study your Holy See's Great Prophecy Technique," Qiankun smiled lightly.

The Great Prophecy Technique?Haitings and Luoye were a little surprised when they heard this, and then Haitings frowned and hesitated slightly before saying, "Lord Qiankun, this Great Prophecy Technique is a divine technique that can only be cultivated by the previous Popes of my Bright Sect."

"What, didn't you still want me to be the Pope before, and now you think I'm not qualified to practice the Great Prophecy Technique?" Qiankun's face sank.

Seeing that Qiankun was angry, Haitings couldn't help but wave his hand and said, "Oh no, Lord Qiankun, yes, this great prophecy technique, our Bright Sect can hand it over to you." ”