Signed in for 20 years, just to kill God

The void returned to calm, Ji Qizun was too angry, and the killing intent in his heart really had to be released.

"Boom!"

The wine swords that existed around came out from here, and a mirror surface appeared in the sky.Then this mirror connected to the sky demon in the [-] mountains. A sky demon hidden in the mountains raised its head and was instantly bombarded by sword energy.

The huge body was about to rush out of the Hundred Thousand Mountains again, and the physical body exploded on the spot.

A mountain range of tens of miles was reduced to pieces in an instant.All living beings inside were killed.

"Tao God Realm!"

Dongfang Zixiao's pupils shrank, it turned out that Ji Qizun had really stepped into the realm of Taoism.Hiding in the Potian Temple every day, without any resources, and relying on talent alone, it is possible to do so.

"Sure enough, in this generation, you were the most talented. If you had no demons in your heart, you might have a chance to become a sword god."

"pity!"

Not only Dongfang Zixiao, Huang Jiulong also looked at Ji Qizun.Ji Qizun has cultivation, but his mood is unstable.

"Give this elixir to Lu Wushuang." Grand Elder Cao Yuekong also came out, and calmed down a bit, all for the Holy Land.

Ji Qizun put away the elixir and returned to Potian Palace without saying a word.

Many disciples, no one knows what is going on in the sky.

"Master, are you done?"

"So what?" Ji Qizun scolded angrily.

"Skills are inferior to people!"

"It's obviously Gai Wuji."

"Lin Fan, you have made it clear to me as a teacher that you must become stronger."

Ji Qizun's shoulders were trembling, and his heart was too angry.Many elders and ancestors obviously turned to Gai Wuji because Gai Wuji was No.1.

Three years later, the Divine Dynasty held a world competition.Gai Wuji represents the Holy Land.

Lin Fan could feel the fire in Ji Qizun's heart.

"what happened?"

Lin Fan didn't understand that at night, Yunlan asked Dabai to bring a letter about this matter.

"Disciple to disciple?"

"Say we break the world, no one?"

Lin Fan looked at the letter, remained silent, and then walked towards the thatched hut.

The spirit gathering array is fully opened.

In the early morning of the next day, news came one after another from outside the mountain.Everyone was discussing what happened yesterday, and Gai Wuji was sealed in the Dragon Palace.

The Dao Slashing Realm was able to come out. This news shocked everyone.

"Senior brother Gai is the best."

"Will he become Zhan Dao No.1?"

"The younger generation, who else can I have, only swims in the Dragon Palace and builds Wuji."

"Breaking heaven and earth, this time I have suffered a complete loss."

"Talk about it, Lu Wushuang's skills are inferior to others, so he has to go to kill him. And that holy son, who hid in the Potian Temple and couldn't come out, Gongyuecheng and others challenged him, but refused."

"One cowardly, one weak, I think we should cancel the fifth hall in our Holy Land."

Everyone is ridiculing that the current Potian Temple, apart from being broken, is a symbol of weakness.Inside the outer gate, some people who wanted to join the Potian Palace changed their minds.

While everyone was discussing, a group of people suddenly walked out of the gate of Potian Temple.

"what happened?"

Everyone was stunned, and saw Lin Fan walking in front, and behind Lin Fan, Ming Yun carried a bamboo pole and followed behind Lin Fan.

Ma Xiaoguang held a gong in his hand and was beating it.

"Bang bang bang!"

"The Holy Son is going down the mountain!"

"Bang bang bang!"

Ma Xiaoguang blushed, feeling so ashamed.Just this team made everyone laugh even more.

"Holy Son, what are you doing?"

An acquainted disciple in the distance asked, but Lin Fan just walked on without saying a word.

On the nearby mountain road, Dongfang Ling also ran out, waving at Lin Fan.

Lin Fan didn't respond either, he just walked all the way, letting everyone watch.

"A monkey?"

"What the hell is this going to do?" Everyone was watching the joke.

Gradually, as Lin Fan remained silent, more and more people came out.

Lin Fan walked all the way, this direction finally made people feel wrong.

"In front, is the Dragon Palace?"

"No way?"

"He still has the guts?"

Everyone stopped laughing, and some people from the outer door rushed over after getting the news.Yun Lan also wanted to come over, but Lin Fan stopped her with a look.

Lin Fan still didn't speak, and Yun Lan stomped her feet anxiously.

"How to do?"

Dongfang Ling on one side and Yunlan on the other.

The mountain gate of Youlong Temple is located, and many disciples were stunned as soon as they went down the mountain.

"There are so many people outside? What are you doing?"

"Holy Son, come here? Find fault?"

Everyone was stunned, but at this time Lin Fan walked to the Shanmen Square and suddenly raised his hand.

"boom!"

A flag that Ming Yun had hidden flew away directly.The nearly ten-foot flag unfurls in the wind.

"Dare to write?"

Everyone exclaimed, it was a bloody banner, which read: "Challenge, Youlongdian!"

"This is the battle flag!"

"He wants to challenge Youlong Palace?"

Before everyone could react, Lin Fan pointed at the flag and shouted to the sky.

"You Longdian, you disciples, listen to me."

"I, Lin Fan, challenge you today!"

"Whether you are in the Spirit Palace Realm or the Sitong Realm, I will challenge you!"

"Youlong Palace, garbage!"

"I'm not referring to you, I'm referring to all of you Dragon Palace disciples, all of them are rubbish."

"Wow!"

Lin Fan's words were transmitted directly from the foot of the mountain into the Dragon Palace.

Not only Youlongdian, but also everyone else heard it.

"Challenge, Youlongdian, all disciples?"

"Is this a lunatic? Just rely on him?"

"What is he? He has only been practicing for a long time, and he has been flaunting the Holy Land by virtue of the Son's order."

Everyone was questioning Lin Fan, but when Lin Fan heard what everyone said, he suddenly raised his hand, took out the Holy Child Order, and looked at the plaque on the gate of Youlong Temple.

Lin Fan directly threw the Holy Child Order at the plaque.

The plaque shattered, and the Order of the Holy Child was inlaid on the plaque like a sword.

"Today, I am not the Son of God, but a disciple of Potian Palace."

"If you have the ability, let me, Sheng Ziling, stay here."

"Trash, did you hear that?"

"come out!"

The scene of the Son of God cutting into the plaque shocked everyone even more.

"He is really crazy!"

"Tell the others!"

"Lin Fan, you want to challenge Youlongdian, all disciples!"

A person rushed out, where the mountain gate was, the more people gathered, the more people gathered.

Behind Lin Fan, Ming Yun gritted his teeth and looked at Lin Fan worriedly.Ma Xiaoguang's legs were trembling, and he was beating the gong. If he had known this, Ma Xiaoguang would not have wanted to come.

"Brother, what are you doing?"

Just as Ma Xiaoguang finished speaking, where the mountain gate was, the disciples of Youlongdian came to their senses and stepped out.

One of them was the one who wrote the sword book to Lin Fan a few days ago, Gong Yuecheng.

"Lin Fan, do you want face?"