Invincible Fairy King in the City

These remarks are undoubtedly a treason for the Liu family, and they are still in front of the Liu family ancestral temple.

This is equivalent to provoking the entire Liu family.

"Who is so brave?" Many people in the Liu family ancestral temple turned around, but the people they saw in front of them let the air from behind them.

I saw a young white man descending from the sky and landed on the open space outside the ancestral temple. In a white suit, he looked like a scholar, and even looked a little kind from afar.

But to the Liu family present, it was like a nightmare, as if he was seeing a **** demon.

"How can you be alive!"

The owner of the Liu family reacted the most and almost exclaimed when he saw Lin Lang. The Liu family also sent people to the veins of Lingshi, and naturally they also received news about Lin Lang from Qin Ye.

But he never imagined that a "dead man" would come to life like this and stand in front of him!

Recalling what he had done before, the Lord Liu had a little despair in his heart. Previously, it was only Miss Three who offended Liu Yeer a little, and their family almost destroyed Lin Lang.

Now Liu Yan'er has been tortured by them like this, but also a public trial of the whole family. Can Lin Lang's character bear it?

The silence in the lobby of the Liu family was like the last tranquility before the storm. The Liu family stared nervously at Lin Lang.

They knew that every move of Lin Lang would determine the fate of the entire Liu family. To their surprise, Lin Lang was not angry and did not have any expression of guilt.

He just looked at Liu Yaner indifferently, and said, "Are you still willing to stay in such a family?"

Liu Yaner clenched his fists and did not speak, but his mind was already revealed.

"From now on, follow me to practice, I will take you back to the fairyland and give you the best resources for cultivation."

"You will be the pride of the heavens of the immortal world, Luo Dixing, this ruined place, don't go back."

After talking.

A roll of Lin Lang's sleeve robes, wrapped in Liu Yaner, went away. The front feet of the two had just left, and with a loud roar, the entire Liu family ancestral home collapsed to the ground.

At the same time, this space seems to have been cursed, with no aura, no roads, and no longer suitable for cultivation.

...

Lin Lang and the two returned to the veins of Lingshi, and after laying down Liu Yaner, they passed on to the latter the basic skills and Lingshi.

Lin Lang also started his retreat.

At this time, the opening time of the inheritance land has not been long, and Lin Lang must make a breakthrough in cultivation before the inheritance land opens.

He had already reached the critical point of the first-order fairy king, and he was only a step away from the middle-order fairy king. Under the accumulation of avenue treasures, it was only a matter of time.

Time passes by.

When Lin Lang consumed the second avenue of treasure, a crisp sound suddenly sounded in his body, as if a certain yoke broke.

And at the same time.

Lin Lang was surrounded by a layer of intangible fields, full of complicated avenues.

After a while.

Lin Lang opened his eyes, and a violent momentum broke out in his pupils. When he glanced over, all the scenes began to burst quickly.

Mahayana Realm!

He successfully broke through to the mid-level fairy king.

"This body's strength is even more arrogant than my previous realm." Lin Lang squeezed his fist, only to feel that his body was full of explosive power.

In the previous life, he was already a Tianjiao who walked out of the invincible road. However, in this life, he has even cultivated his self-confidence to defeat the realm of the previous life.

After all, in the previous life, he just practiced the Dark Avenue to the level of Dacheng, plus many secret techniques.

Now, he has two types of ancient ancient avenues and a five-element avenue that is not weaker than ancient ancient avenues.

Coupled with the heavenly body and other means, even at this time Lin Lang was called the first person from ancient times to the present.

After half a month.

Lin Lang looked up and looked at the distant void. The sky over there was completely rendered by a layer of red halo, and there was still a tinge of gold in it.

From a distance, it seems that the golden and red lights interweave a borderless palace.

The land of inheritance is about to open!

Lin Lang didn't want to delay, he stepped in the void and quickly hurried to the direction of inheritance.

The place of inheritance has been quiet for many years, at this time, waiting for the blockade of the misty area to reach the lowest point is the time to step into it.

At this time, Tianjiao, a rare child who is rarely seen on weekdays, also appeared one after another.

Whether it is the holy son of the holy place of the human race, the **** son of the protoss, or even the gods of the major races in the underworld, almost all are present.

Whenever the words of transcendence are attached, no matter for the immortal race or the underworld, they are also full of fatal temptation.

After Lin Lang came, he glanced across the sky, behind the layers of fog.

An unusually majestic palace emerged faintly. A ten-meter-long plaque was hung in front of the hall, perhaps too far away. The handwriting above was not real.

It is suspended in the mist, exuding the coercion if there is no coercion, just a glance, it gives people the illusion that they want to get the way.

That's Xianwei!

"this is……"

Lin Lang stared at him, staring at the palace, thinking that he had seen the palace from somewhere, but he couldn't remember the source for a while.

"Probably I felt familiar when I entered the place of inheritance in my previous life." Lin Lang shook his head and turned his eyes to the crowd outside the place of inheritance.

He looked around. Outside of this small place of inheritance, he actually found more than 20 priests from various races, Tianjiao, each divided into many distinct factions by ethnic sects.

"See, that is the sage of light, alas, she is the disciple of the angel of net redemption."

A monk pointed at the octagonal angel shrouded in the light in the sky in the distance and introduced it to his companions.

Looking down his gaze, I saw a woman standing with four pairs of pure white wings behind her in that holy light, her face was pure and elegant, her figure was wrapped in a piece of gold rim armor.

There is an angel's holy appearance and an upright and independent attitude facing the wind, which is a beauty different from the worldly vision, and even a little unreal.

Beside her was also an octopus angel, with a majestic face, and exuded coercion around her.

"That's a puppet angel. He's even bigger. He's the son of the judgment angel. He has been with the archangel for thousands of years."

"There is also a female disciple in Fairy Pavilion. There is one of the Fairy Pavilion walking out. They are all heavenly pride girls."

A group of women stood there in the direction he was pointing, with different temperaments, but each one was as beautiful as a country.

"And there, Lingbo Fairy, one of the top ten beauties in the fairyland, is from Jiaoyuezong. The Raksha girl in the underworld is also very beautiful, and she is not inferior to the top ten beauties in the fairy world ..."

For most of the male monks present, it is here to gather the masters of this generation of fairyland, and it is no exaggeration to call them beautiful women such as clouds.

Naturally, they will not let go of this feasting opportunity, and they will glance around one by one, constantly commenting.

Lin Lang's mind is not here. He glanced at him, and he was just looking for a monk who threatened him more.

One side of the fairy world, Cai Kun, the son of Taichu Fort, Wang Ye of the Beast Sect, blood son, golden son, Pangu Manggu, two angels of the Guangming, and two gods of the Protoss.

Behind the crowd.

Lin Lang also saw an old acquaintance, the King of Qiu Kou of the Yan clan. This person is no stranger to Lin Lang. At the beginning, he was the ancestor of the Yan clan, King Qiu Kouxian, came across an avatar to kill Lin Lang.

Later, Yan Sheng even got the shot to cross Lin and try to kill Lin Lang, but unfortunately, in the end, he finished Lin Lang on the road.

These people are probably the princes of the fairyland generation, Tian Lang. Lin Lang had obtained information about these people before leaving, and it is not strange.

Underworld side.

In addition to the bone children, bone peaks, and madness, there are the priests of the Raksha tribe, the corpses of the corpse, the priests of the soul eater, and the two masters of the Yan Luo tribe.

In addition, there are six masters from the underworld, including the Temple of Darkness, the Temple of Destiny, and the Pavilion of Dark Origins.

There are also two human races, but they were born in the underworld, eroded by the underworld all day, and their bodies have been mutated, and they cannot be called human monks.

These are the master children who Lin Lang can perceive. As for how many have not appeared, it is unknown.

However, it is clear that the number of masters in the fairy world is less than that in the underworld, which is also no way out.

The underworld is a violent place full of blood and killing. Basically, everyone struggles from the bottom. Naturally, it is easier to cultivate than the lambs in the greenhouses of the fairy world.

For example, there are many monks who have the talent to promote the Holy Child in the fairyland, but most of them are left behind due to slackness. Coupled with the intrigue of each race, they do not know how many geniuses have fallen.

And the underworld.

There are only those resources in total, and everyone fights for it. In the end, the fixed resources will definitely fall on one of them, so basically the number of heavenly pride of each generation of the underworld will not float too much.

"Dare you even show up?"

Lin Lang was standing in the distance watching, and the other side of the bone peak also felt Lin Lang, and several breathing rooms descended behind Lin Lang.

at the same time.

Bone Tong Yukang and other underworld saints also noticed Lin Lang and fell beside Lin Lang one after another.

"Last time you were able to delay until the energy of this avatar was exhausted, this time I will see if you still have such good luck."

The cold light flashed in the bone child's eyes.

"You can try."

Lin Lang was not afraid, and now as he breaks through to the middle-level fairy king realm, his combat power has skyrocketed, even if he meets the Son one-on-one.

Gu Tong snorted coldly, without any unnecessary nonsense, and banged directly on Lin Lang with a punch, this time he used the power of real body, even if he hit with a hand, it was enough to destroy any quasi-son.

Lin Lang took a step forward, and stretched out his palm to regret this blow. The collision between the two immediately caused a sharp spiritual fluctuation.

The two men stood in a hurricane, and even blown out many monks watching the battle nearby.

In one shot, the two men closed their hands, and they were evenly divided.

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