Feng Lin stared in the distance, and not long after, two women appeared in the sight of several people.
It turned out that Xu Ruoying called Liu Nian over. "Boss! What's going on here?"
As soon as Liu Nian fell, she hurried over.
When the two of them flew towards this side, they found that the sky in this direction was constantly flashing. The powerful twisted power is even as daunting as the storm of destruction.
"There is a big war here, I'll tell you later."
Feng Lin finished speaking, and looked at Ying Yunsong beside him, "What are you going to do now?"
"I... Since it's okay here, I'm going to leave. I want to continue to find ways to improve my strength."
When Ying Yunsong asked, the first answer that came to mind was to follow Feng Lin.
She couldn't believe that this was her own idea.
But if you think about it carefully, she felt that it was normal. The strength Feng Lin showed this time was obvious to all.
It can be said that, in addition to those powerful forces with saints, Feng Lin is definitely the top presence now.
The key is that Feng Lin is not bad either. Following him will definitely be much stronger than other old-fashioned forces.
Ying Yunsong is alone now. She knows very well that in the future, she will not be able to compete for the throne of gods alone. Joining Fenglin's power is indeed the best choice.
But, not now.
"Okay, I won't try to keep you. You performed well this time, which moved me very much."
Feng Lin flipped through his space ring, took out all the other martial arts of the Shadow Clan and handed them to her.
Ying Yunsong was stunned, "Have you given all of this?"
"You can just get one," Feng Lin said with a smile.
"I will only get one unless I am stupid."
Ying Yunsong put away all the exercises, and he was also amazed in his heart.
Feng Lin is indeed a good person. If it were someone else, how could he hand over the martial arts so easily? "I'm leaving. If I really have no place to go in the future, I might come to find you." Ying Yunsong finished speaking and disappeared into the night sky.
Huang Jinluo also said at this time: "Fenglin, the crisis here has been resolved, so I should leave too."
She can't wait to go back and tell her family what happened this time.
Feng Lin is really too strong, so strong that it is beyond common sense.
She felt that instead of hiding, the Phoenix Clan would rather follow Feng Lin's footsteps, which might give the Phoenix Clan a brighter future. "Okay, thank you for this time." Feng Lin is still quite grateful to Huang Jinluo. She came to help almost every time during these territorial crises. If he has the ability in the future, he can also provide appropriate help to the Phoenix Clan.
"Then I'll leave too."
Jincheng smiled at Feng Lin, "My feeling is indeed right. If I follow you, I might have the chance to see the legendary god position."
"Don't praise me."
Feng Lin waved his hand helplessly.
"If you have anything in the future, remember to notify me, I will be your free thug."
After Jincheng finished speaking, he also disappeared here.
The people were almost gone, so Feng Lin and others returned to the villa.
Feng Lin looked at the large group of women in front of him and told Xu Ruoying and Liu Nian what happened before.
After hearing this, the two couldn't believe their ears. So many half-saints, and the Black Ancestor of the Yin-Yang Crusader has arrived.
This incident is really big news.
...
The news that Feng Lin was not dead spread again throughout the foreign land.
There are also many islands where half of the saints gathered in Fenglin. Fenglin did not take action and blocked them by others alone. Then there was the Yin-Yang Crusade War, which finally split into two factions.
Everything that happened this time was big news.
Suiyu heard the story of Zu Tianxue and shook her head gently, "Forget it, I'll give up."
"What did you give up?" asked the after-school. "I will never talk about letting you fight for the throne in the future." Sui Yu breathed out.
She didn't expect that Feng Lin could grow to this extent.
The day after tomorrow, Xue was born in a foreign land, and she didn't know what happened in the Divine Land.
People like Fenglin are also extremely rare in the Divine Land.
In the long years of Shenxiang, there have indeed been several such people.
But without exception, they all took the throne of God.
This kind of person is called a congenital saint, and it seems that from their birth, he is destined to become a saint.
The semi-saint level can achieve the fragmented space of the pseudo-saint.
If Fenglin enters the false saint, he can achieve the broken space of the saint.
After he entered the saint, ordinary saints were definitely not opponents.
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Unless some saints with extremely strong talents can overcome Feng Lin by pursuing the top-level laws of heaven. "Haha! Grandma, you should have done this long ago."
The after-school chuckled, "Feng Lin is my son. He has my bloodline. Even if he sits in the throne, we, the Suiren, can also obtain the power of the gods, just like the eyesless clan of the Yin-Yang Crusader now."
You must know that the Yin-Soldier is the matriarchal lineage of the Queen Mother of the West. "You're right. I won't mention this matter again in the future." Suiyu nodded slightly.
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The strange beast continent, Longshan.
Yinglong was sitting by the river fishing, and Chen Luo stood behind him, reporting the news. "Hehe, this Feng Lin is really terrible. People with this kind of bloodline are more profitable than the other." Ying Long showed a hearty smile.
"Yanhuang bloodline?" Chen Luo asked in a low voice.
"No! It's not the Yanhuang bloodline, it's the Yan bloodline."
Ying Long looked at Chen Luo with a smile, "Before, his father, when Feng Chen came over, you should be not far away, right?"
"That's right." Chen Luo nodded.
"I once said to him that it was the breath of an old friend. Feng Chen had a very pure aura. He was a descendant of Yan Emperor, and his bloodline had not been merged with the bloodline of Huang Emperor."
When Ying Long said this, he smiled, "Feng Lin is different. He is a mixed blood of Yan Emperor and Suiren."
"So that's it, then what should we do?" Chen Luo asked. "The people who are busy now have never fought for the throne before." Ying Long shook his head gently, "What we have to do now is to wait for the fruit to ripen. Then we can just grab one." "Yes." Chen Luo nodded and turned around and left.
Yinglong looked into the distance and murmured softly, "Finding the forest and fighting for the throne of gods requires not only strength, but other things."
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In a pure white world, there are many cages formed by trees.
There are many people being imprisoned here, among which Elien is here.
It is obvious that the gap in the cage is very large, and her body can easily pass through it.
But there seems to be a thin film in the gap, blocking the way.
Elian has tried all the methods and can't leave here at all. "Hey, look at your pupils. It should be the Star Swallowing Clan, right?"
A woman was sitting in a cage at this time and looked at Ailian and asked.
Elian looked back at the woman.
Her long black hair, a black robe covered her body, and most of her arms and legs were exposed.
"What race are you?" Ailian asked lightly. (This chapter ends)