Villains: The beginning rewrites fate, and the heroines burst into tears

Liang Lin turned around and glanced at the Nether tribe chasing after him.

He didn't directly enter the space-time gap, but flew towards the Nether family again.

Ruyi Guiyuan bell suddenly fell, and the terrifying law of magic appeared, bursting out with infinite power.

The four emperors who were in charge of the gate wanted to work together to stop Ruyi Gui Yuanzhong, but when they got close to Ruyi Gui Yuanzhong, they were suddenly blown into powder!
The four emperors fell in an instant, and blood overflowed, adding a bit of blood to this fierce battlefield!
Right at that moment.

Countless Nether people stopped.

Tens of thousands of Jin Zun, thousands of Jin Emperors, and dozens of emperors did not dare to pursue and kill them any further.

Together they looked up at the nine heavens, the fallen demon that killed countless ghost ghost skeletons.

He stepped on the blood-stained Ruyigui Yuanzhong who had endless history and stood in front of him.

But for the time being, none of the Nether Clan dared to take a step forward.

Taking advantage of this period of time, many monks from the Dragon Clan and Jiuchong Tiangong rushed out of the space-time gap one after another.

Liang Lin, one person and one bell, stood proudly in front of the Nether people, but no one dared to move forward.

All the ghosts and skeletons of the Nether clan, no matter whether they were the Jin emperor or the emperor, looked at this fallen devil who fell from the sky with a bit of fear in their eyes.

There was a long stalemate.

At a certain moment, the space not far from Liang Lin was suddenly torn open.

A super strong man with a terrifying aura suddenly rushed out of that time and space, with the wind of his fists whistling, he directly attacked Liang Lin.

One step to the sky!
Liang Lin took his time, picked up Ruyi Gui Yuanzhong, and threw it directly!
boom!
The two greeted each other, and the blood of ascending to the sky suddenly splattered, covering the entire battlefield.

Just this moment.

The audience was silent.

Whether it is the monks of the Nine Heavens Palace, the strong dragon clan, or the people of the Nether clan, they all looked at the fallen demon in the sky in amazement.

The ghosts and skeletons of You Ming, who could not see the end of it, were shocked and took a few steps back.

There was tension in his eyes, fearing that the Fallen would fight back.

Liang Lin turned around and took a look at the gap in time and space, and saw that Jiuchongtian Palace and the monks of Longzu had all withdrawn, so he cast a spell and flew out of the gap in time and space.

But for a while after he left.

The Nether clan, who used to want to rush out of the space-time gap all the time, was restless for a long time on weekdays, and now no one dared to speak out.

Dragon Palace.

Rong Lian was stunned there, looking at Liang Lin in amazement.

Ran Yi also stood there dumbfounded, the general of the Jiuchongtian Palace who usually shouted at Liang Lin, but now he looked at this taciturn strong man in shock.

Liang Lin didn't care about the eyes of the two of them, but his eyes skipped over the monks present.

The monks present all had a good idea of ​​being able to live. In this battle, not only the disastrous defeat of the Dragon Clan and Jiuchong Tiangong, but also the horror of the Nether Clan was engraved in everyone's heart.

The old Dragon King sat decadently in the main seat, as if he had aged rapidly for ten thousand years, and his complexion became more dignified.

And another super strong man who reached the sky in one step has bloodstains all over his body, and his injuries are very serious.

The remaining emperors also suffered large and small injuries.

In just half a day, several emperors fell into that space-time gap.As for the number of deaths of Emperor Jin and Jin Zun, it is impossible to estimate.

The dragon clan is difficult to reproduce, and the people are scarce. In this battle, almost half of the elite soldiers and generals have been lost!
The little kingfisher on Liang Lin's right shoulder had some emotion in his eyes, and murmured softly: "This battle is difficult for ordinary people, and there is no way to completely eradicate the Nether clan. The gap between these clans is too great to make up for."

"Just now, I seemed to feel the breath of ascending to the sky."

The emotions in Liang Lin's eyes were complicated, and his voice was low: "I feel it too..."

At this moment, Liang Lin heard the argument behind him.

"General, let's go back to Jiuchongtian Palace, let's go back, we can't win!"
"Qian Jinzun from the Nine Heavens Palace died in the Nether Ancient Land. We old fellows who are slightly stronger are the only ones here."

"It really can't go on anymore. We have followed you to fight everywhere these years, but it has never been like today. The remaining brothers don't want to die anymore."

Liang Lin turned around.

He noticed that there were several Jin Zun and Jin Emperors standing beside Ran Yi.

At this time, this super strong man who usually yells to fight and kill, does not appear to be aloof as usual.

They were all tearful and dejected.

They have never seen the brutality of this battle before. Even though their current strength has been honed through tens of thousands of battles, they still don't want to go through this peerless battle that they have just experienced.

Ran Yi's eyes were filled with sadness.

He stood there silently, unexpectedly he didn't know how to speak to comfort his brothers who had been fighting with him all these years.

These soldiers have been following him all the time. Up to now, less than one-fifth of his heavenly soldiers are left.

Rong Lianxue's six gods are at a loss, and her eyes no longer have the arrogance of the past. After this battle, she finally understands what is ruthless war and what is just talking about war on paper!
Now she really wants to go back in time and space, and stop herself from making that stupid suggestion!
The dragon monks did not stand up and say that this war will not continue.

Dragons have always held themselves in high regard, and guarding the gaps in time and space is the duty of the dragons to pass on from generation to generation!
Nine Heavenly Palace monks can back down, but they absolutely can't!

However, the faces of the Dragon Clan monks present are all depressed, and the Dragon Clan Clan monks who have always regarded themselves very highly, at this moment, there is no fighting intention in those eyes!
.......
"what!"

The Nether Clan did not give the monks a long rest time.

It was only a long while before the shouts and crusades of the Nether Clan came from the gap in time and space.

The faces of the monks present were instantly serious, and there was both helplessness and powerlessness in those eyes.

Hearing the yelling and crusade from the Nether clan again, it was difficult for the monks present to have a thought of continuing to fight, and some monks even felt a sense of fear in their hearts.

Liang Lin didn't care about the discussion of the monks present, he just picked up the Ruyi Guiyuan bell, split the void and rushed out.

"Let's all cheer up!"
"This outsider hasn't retreated yet, how can my Dragon Clan be a shrinking turtle!"
The old dragon king looked at Liang Lin's leaving back and roared angrily.

"Follow me!"
Immediately, there was enthusiastic feedback from the dragon monks.

They rekindled their fighting spirit one by one, and their blood boiled with enthusiasm.

Outsiders can do this, but the Dragon Clan will only get worse!
If you fall due to fulfilling the duty of passing on from generation to generation, no complaints!No regrets!