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Can't tolerate burning lamps or anger!
He deliberately didn't go there right away, he just wanted to let the Twelve Golden Immortals suffer and suffer a little, so that he could conquer people's hearts.

He is a dignified and eloquent vice-master, hiding in Vulture Mountain instead of living in Kunlun Mountain, because these original disciples refused to accept him, he was a little embarrassed.

Who would have thought that Master Lingbao would die soon!

In this way, things will become big!Ran Deng was worried about Yuan Yuan's wrath, so he didn't dare to hesitate, and went to Kunlun Mountain to support him at the fastest speed!
on the Kunlun Mountains.

The battle has begun.

"Who are you? You are so powerful!"

"I originally thought that to be promoted to the quasi-sage, the greatness of the prehistoric is enough for me to gallop! I didn't expect that the quasi-sage is nothing more than that in front of you!"

"The defeat in this battle, I, Yuding, will be convinced! Your Excellency is so powerful, I am not as good as you!"

"Master, forgive me for not being able to serve your old man anymore!"

The twelve quasi-sages of elucidation fell one by one in front of An Lan, who was at full strength.

Big Brother Guang Chengzi was the last one to fall.

He originally had a chance to escape, but at this moment, he didn't want to escape.

"Many brothers and sisters have passed away, what face of my son Guang Cheng exists in the world!"

After all, before An Lan could slap him, he committed suicide and died!

An Lan's expression changed at this moment.

"As expected of a person who once taught the emperor, you are a person who taught the Twelve Golden Immortals. Go on the list of gods!"

The wind is rustling.

Kunlun Mountain was silent.

Many outside disciples and junior disciples who explained the teaching had already cried bitterly.

There was also a Kunlun casual cultivator, who stared at An Lan in the sky in a daze, as if holy!
This person, with his own strength, destroyed the Twelve Golden Immortals of Chanjiao? !
No, it is the twelve quasi-sages of elucidation and teaching!
How courageous is this?

What kind of strength is this?

The towering and majestic city finally fell.It's not next to it, it's the original imperial city.

An Lan's figure flickered and landed on the top of the city.

"My original imperial city, you should live in this place, and it will be my residence! From now on, on the wild land, I will be the king of all immortals, who dare not accept it?!"

There are many casual cultivators in Kunlun, and many outer disciples and junior disciples are stunned for a moment.

They all knelt down to the ground!

"I have seen the Immortal Venerable!"

Exactly at this time.

Wu Yunxian and several other golden immortals came to Kunlun Mountain with thousands of Jujiao disciples.

They came all the way from Jinao Island, and they never expected to see such a shocking scene just after arriving.

Lin Fan's second dharma body has leveled the Twelve Golden Immortals of Chanjiao?
Still set up such a majestic city to explain and teach the old land?

So arrogant!

So much fun!

After witnessing Lin Fan's evolution into the future of Conferred God, the disciples of Jiejiao were already extremely dissatisfied with the interpretation of teaching, and deeply hated it.

Seeing the fate of Chanjiao at this moment, I feel extremely comfortable in my heart.

"Meet the Immortal Venerable!"

"Meet the Immortal Venerable!"

Many Interceptor disciples shouted in admiration.

Many Kunlun loose immortals didn't know Anlan's origin at first, and they were worried that Yuan Tianzun would come back to settle accounts, and they would suffer disaster.

But when he saw the interception disciples appearing, he felt confident.

It turns out that the person who destroyed the teachings was actually related to the disciples of the teachings?

In this way, the fight between big bosses will not harm the innocent!

"Meet the Immortal Venerable!"

Many Kunlun casual cultivators, this time, have been convinced a lot!
Wan Xian surrendered to An Lan's gaze.

Kunlun Mountain is the ancestral line of the earth, and countless casual cultivators live here in seclusion.

They surrendered, and coupled with the fact that Jiejiao disciples would not resist, the position of Immortal Venerable was worthy of the name, unstoppable!

Countless fortunes are beginning to condense from all over the prehistoric land and all over hundreds of millions of territories at this moment.

The human race has to pass on the mythology, and if they want to become immortals in the future, they will also be under the control of the immortals.

Therefore, related luck also gathered in Kunlun Mountain.

Coupled with the worship of all the Kunlun casual cultivators, and the worship of many disciples who explained the teachings!

In the dark, the heavens and the earth have a feeling, and the luck is condensed, turning into a silver throne!
It is for the position of immortal honor!

For the prehistoric way of heaven, the way of heaven is ruthless, and it has no emotions, nothing to tire of, and nothing to abandon.

Although there is Hongjun who joins the Tao, Hongjun is the way of heaven, and the way of heaven is not for Hongjun. Even Hongjun often acts out of feeling the way of heaven, and then acts.

Just like conferring the gods to measure the calamity, the Dao of Heaven feels that there is a lack of order, but how to improve the order does not matter to the Dao of Heaven.

But for Hongjun, the best way is to enshrine the gods of the four religions.

But for the Dao of Heaven, how to enshrine the gods is not important, as long as the order of the world is perfect!
Therefore, Jiang Taixu, Lin Fan's third dharma body, calmed down the heavenly court, and appeared with his own throne of god king!
At this moment, the second dharmakaya, An Lan, pacified the Kunlun Mountains, many scattered immortals surrendered, and some immortals appeared!
"The top of the fairy, proud of the world, if there is me, Anlan, there will be heaven!"

"Who is the peak at the end of the fairy road? Once you see An Lan, the road will be empty!"

Amidst Lang Lang's clear voice, An Lan slowly sat down on the seat of the immortal!

He just sat down when he saw a figure flying from the sky.

"That brat of yours, did you speak so arrogantly because you just defeated the golden immortals of Chanjiao? The peak of the immortal, proud of the world? I dare not even light a lamp to say such words!"

But Taoist Ran Deng finally rushed over!
But when he stopped, his divine sense swept across Kunlun, but he was stunned.

How to teach junior disciples to kneel down and worship that person?
Where did the Twelve Golden Immortals go?
Isn't there only one Lingbao master who died?
What about the rest? !
in the crowd.

A disciple of three generations of interpretation and teaching flew up and ran to Taoist Ran Deng.

"Vice leader, you are late! Chanjiao has been destroyed!"

Taoist Ran Deng hurriedly asked.

"How is it possible? Explain and teach many golden immortals?"

The disciple cried and said.

"The twelve second-generation masters, masters, and uncles of Chanjiao were all killed by that man!"

Taoist Ran Deng was stunned!
"How is it possible? They are all the original descendants. No matter how powerful that person is, he can't kill them all! They are all golden immortals!"

The disciple replied.

"Deputy Hierarch, when the masters left the gate, they were no longer golden immortals, but quasi-sages! But they fought against that man, but they all died!"

Daoist Ran Deng suddenly felt that the sky was dark and the ground was dark, his feet were unsteady, and he almost fell from the clouds.

All the Twelve Golden Immortals have been promoted to quasi-sage?

And the twelve quasi-sages joined forces to fight against that person, but was killed by the other party?
All the shocking facts made him, an old Jianghu who is used to seeing all kinds of prehistoric things, a little bit unbearable!

All of a sudden, I was in a mess!

He didn't even know where he was now and what he was going to do!

He is a quasi-sage, but he doesn't have the ability to match twelve quasi-sages!
And also killed the opponent completely!

Ruthless!

So fucking ruthless!

On the throne of Immortal Venerable.

An Lan looked down at the group of immortals, and looked at Taoist Ran Deng.

"Little Randeng, do you want to block my position as the Immortal Venerable?"

For Lin Fan, Ran Deng is also a character he hates very much.

It's fine if he doesn't show up, if he shows up, it's just a common thing to crush him to death!

Is the ancestor of Kunpeng old enough?
Destroy it!

The twelve quasi-sages of elucidation and teaching, are you bold enough?
kill it!
Burn the lamp? !
Lin Fan thought so, and the second Dharma Body, An Lan, exuded terrifying killing intent all over his body!