Why can't I enter?

Why dare not enter?

Isn't it the Celestial Clan?

It's not that you haven't set foot in this family before?

Although in the chaos at this time, the Celestial Clan is far beyond the past, far from being comparable to those side branches.

But he, Lin Fan, is not the same as before, he is also much stronger than before, and he is also incomparable.

Lin Fan had the Chaos Town Divine Bell on his head, holding the Heaven Punisher in his hand, it was better than strolling in the courtyard, wandering among the clan.

Suddenly; he stopped, and not long after he entered the gate of the Celestial Clan, he saw a heavy halberd beside him; the breath of immortality bloomed, and a corpse was lifted on the tip of the halberd.

Lin Fan stood there for a long time.

This is a demigod who has officially stepped into the divine way.

Very powerful, according to his weapon, Dao Yun with that heavy halberd is probably not much weaker than him at this time.

"Did you see it? Your fate is like his. You will become a corpse and become a cornerstone of our clan's supreme prestige."

There was a gloomy voice.

Lin Fan waved his hand, and flew away a semi-magic weapon that had been attacked, and walked to the heavy halberd to express his condolences.

But soon, he discovered that something was wrong, there was a pattern here to suppress this place.

This made Lin Fan's eyes stand up instantly!

A vicious group of people.

It is really impossible to redeem!

Suppressing the soul and soul of this demigod with divine patterns, and letting it fall for a million years, it still has no end, and it suffers from extremely cruel torture every day.

"|Hehe, if you dare to oppose our clan, this is the end, you are destined to be like him, there will be no exceptions."

The gloomy voice sounded again.

Lin Fan snorted coldly, and stabbed away into nothingness with a halberd!

In the mountains behind the Tianzu.

Suddenly there was a terrified cry!

"Lin Fan! Are you seeking a quick death?"

Those demigods who spoke sullenly twice were terrified and restless!

Although they belong to one clan, in fact, the heavenly clan contains good fortune, which seems to be only the difference between the front yard and the back mountain.

But in fact, they belong to different worlds, and between the two, endless divine lines and great formations lie.

But when Lin Fan charged with his halberd, that unparalleled attacking power still affected him, causing half of his body to explode.

Lin Fan said directly: "Put you first, and pay homage to this senior."

have nothing to say.

Coming to the Celestial Clan is not to play, but to kill.

"Idiots talking about dreams! Across the great world, across time and space, can you destroy me?" The demigod's mouth was stiff and extremely serious: "Wait, you will die among my clan."

"Get over here." Lin Fan yelled, he stretched out his big hand suddenly, across the world and across time and space, and grabbed the demigod who was shrinking in the back mountain.

"How is it possible? Could it be that you are already a god?" This demigod was terrified, and Lin Fan's big hand held it in his palm. No matter how he moved, it was useless. waiting to be slaughtered.

"Death!" Lin Fan didn't bother to talk to him, grabbed him to death in his palm, and poured his half-divine blood on the halberd.

The immortal semi-ultimate machine felt, whimpered, and pitied.

Lin Fan sighed.

He looked at Zhu Tian.

I was thinking that if one day he would end up like this.

Will this Zhutian accompany his remnant body?

With Lin Fan present, the pattern that suppressed the halberd and its owner's remains was naturally lifted.

With a heavy halberd turning into a spirit, screaming and roaring, he awakened the sleeping spirit and soul of his master, and sent a powerful blow to the depths of the cave.

In the endless slaughter, Lin Fan witnessed with his own eyes that a young man in fresh clothes and angry horse rose from the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood, conquered all the way to chaos, and then ended in sorrow between the palms of the gods.

"Thank you buddy."

This is the remnant of the demigod who fell in the Celestial Clan. He looked at his halberd fondly: "He is very good. Although the material is not as terrifying and penetrating as yours, it contains my halberd." The Tao and meaning of my life have inherited my Tao and Dharma, you can take it away and pass on my Tao, and you will surely become a god, fighting the Heavenly Clan, and destroying the Nine Heavens."

"Okay." Lin Fan resolutely agreed: "I will find the successor of when, and protect the way with him until you reach the realm of the gods."

Shaking his head.

The demigod refused: "I don't need a guardian for my Tao and Dharma, otherwise it is not worthy of inheritance."

Then, with a smile, he dissipated in the endless light and shadow, completely dead and dao disappeared.

Strictly speaking, he should have dissipated a million years ago, but the vicious Celestial Clan imprisoned all his remnant spirits and tortured him every day.

woohoo.

He dissipated, his halberd was crying, and his spirit was manifesting. He bowed deeply to Lin Fan, and held out a scripture compiled purely with Dao patterns, which carried all the Dao of his master.

Then, he knelt down and kowtowed, and just left like this.

Lin Fan sighed and didn't try to stop it.

This is allegiance.

Zhu Tianling appeared: "If I were him, I wouldn't make such a choice."

"Then what will you do?" Lin Fan asked with a smile.

Zhu Tian solemnly said: "This halberd will follow the master's will, kill all the heavens, find all the big fans, find all the dead people for the master, and then guard the master's wreckage."

Lin Fan's complexion darkened, and he gave him a kick.

Keep going.

Another body was destroyed in the road.

There is even more divine fire that burns lonely for hundreds of millions of years.

This is the god that fell into it.

The god that was killed collapsed until the remaining indelible dao marks burned. Lin Fan clearly saw that in the burning divine fire, a god was crying, as if lamenting unwillingly.

Unless he is invincible.

But outnumbered.

Lin Fan's expression became more and more serious.

This family seems to have experienced countless conquests by Xeons.

But since ancient times, no one has succeeded in destroying this family.

Traveling thousands of miles again, it was in ruins.

There were only a few thatched huts randomly built in the barren land, and there were three old men leaning against the thatched huts, looking sideways at Lin Fan.

Lin Fan also stopped.

This is the demigod of the Celestial Clan.

But it's not a direct descendant of this family, and it doesn't have the smell that makes him sick.

Moreover, if it is really a direct descendant of the Celestial Clan, how can it be possible that there is a decadent air flowing all over his body?

Strictly speaking, these three old men are already dead, but there is a strange force that keeps losing their vitality, and the demigod way that remains in them is still lingering.

"Brother Lin, you continue to move forward, leave this to me." Wuji said.

Lin Fan frowned slightly, and nodded after a while.

Wuji can deal with the three old men who are strictly dead.

Moreover, he also unknowingly left his dao mark, if there is a real change and the dao mark recovers, he can take Wuji away no matter what.

"You are not without casualties." Lin Fan whispered.

He knew that someone was watching him.

"From ancient times to the present, many Xeons have come to your door, how could you have no casualties?" Lin Fan seemed to be firm in his belief: "Even if it is the master behind your Celestial Clan, it is impossible to really mass-produce gods, so Your family, this era, should be destroyed."

"Hehe, after reincarnation, the flowers on the other shore will eventually be crippled, and the God of Medicine will come, and the God of Medicine will finally cut them off; what about you? What are you?"

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