Signed in for 20 years, just to kill God

"What happened?"

Dongfang Zixiao was shocked, something happened to the Holy Son, just about to make a move, the Temple of Heaven was completely closed.Then the mysterious inscription soared into the sky, circling crazily.

Among the many inscriptions, Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang turned into large golden characters.

"Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang has come out, let's see, what kind of physique is he?"

"The Heavenly Grade has fallen!"

The word Tian fell towards the Temple of Heaven, and then disappeared without a trace.

"It's not Tianpin!"

Everyone was in an uproar, and even Dongfang Zixiao was depressed.

The corners of Gu Lingyun's mouth slowly rose, Meng Fan patted his thigh, shook his head again and said: "It seems not as good as us palace masters."

"The ground product has also fallen!"

Everyone looked up again, and the character land fell down, disappearing without a trace again.

"No way? The rest is the Xuanhuang physique, which is normal."

"Holy Son, is it so ordinary?"

Everyone looked at each other with different expressions.Now on the side of Youlongdian, the corners of their mouths are raised, and their souls are secretly communicating, as if they are all watching a joke.

The dignified Holy Son doesn't even have the physique of heaven and earth. As long as other holy places know about it, it's not a joke.

The Great Elder and the others also remained silent.

At this moment, the two characters Xuanhuang fell down at the same time and disappeared without a trace.

"This is impossible!"

Cao Yuekong was sluggish, how could he be ordinary, with such a physique, how could he cultivate?Could it be that something went wrong in the sword altar?

"Great Elder, after so long, who knows what's wrong with the sword world?"

"Or, this kid, there are other reasons."

As Gu Lingyun said faintly, he also saw that Lin Fan was neither a demon nor an evil spirit, but an ordinary person.

How can such a person become the Son of God?
"What do you think?"

Gu Lingyun squinted at the others. This time, the other hall masters also returned to ice-cold.

"If it is common, this child cannot enter!"

"That's right, Tengxiang Palace can't teach ordinary people?"

"Could it be that the suzerain wants to accept it?"

Liang Yusheng also looked at Dongfang Zixiao, Dongfang Zixiao's pupils flickered rapidly, this time, he was a little bit embarrassed.

"We don't accept it, this Holy Son, it's a bit embarrassing!"

In an instant, laughter came again.

Among the crowd, there was even more discussion, and the scene became more and more chaotic.

At this time, the light and shadow of the Gengu Temple of Heaven still hovered, and the ancient characters came out one by one, and the light and shadow shot up to the sky again in an instant.

"What's going on? Isn't everything over?"

"Why did it still appear?"

"Wait a moment!"

Everyone finally saw that, amidst the light and shadow, new colorful characters appeared.

"The universe is prehistoric?"

"What does this mean?"

"How long has the Gengu Temple of Heaven still had such a physique?"

"No way?"

Everyone was dumbfounded, they had all experienced the Temple of Heaven.The Root Bone Temple of Heaven, which has been passed down for thousands of years, is full of heaven and earth, and has been out of the universe for many times.

"boom!"

Colorful characters, Yu characters falling, colorful light, across the world.

Each one is swept by the colorful light, and the special physique is manifested one by one.

Inside the main hall, there are thousands of scenes, such as Xiaolong treasure body, ancient sword body, and Douzhuan mountain sea body.

Treasure body, battle body, sword body, and even some people have a god body.

These physiques are all inspired by one word.

Especially Gu Lingyun and others have special physiques, manifesting in the world and suppressing the Holy Land.

"Could it be?"

In the void, the ancestor's light and shadow came out, it was a blurred light and shadow, exuding a mysterious and yellow aura.

"Goodbye, Patriarch!"

Patriarch Huang Jiulong manifested heaven and earth, looking at the root bone temple.

"The heaven and earth are mysterious and yellow, the universe is prehistoric, are the legends true?"

"Old Ancestor, what do you mean?"

"Gengu Temple of Heaven, from the depths of the mysterious starry sky, has the method of manifesting the root bones. It is said that the founder of the mountain has the body of the universe."

"What? And the primordial universe?"

These people were all taken aback. They were still mocking Lin Fan just now, as if they realized something.

"He, he has the legendary physique, just like the patriarch."

"The universe is respected, isn't Yu, is it?"

Following Huang Jiulong's words, the word "Zhou" fell down with a bang, and as it fell, the bronze horn began to vibrate.Under the cosmic word, thousands of rays of light are manifesting.

The inscriptions began to be reassembled one by one, to engrave what kind of physique Lin Fan had.

Zhou Pin is sure, what exactly is it?

Huang Jiulong held his breath, staring at these words, what kind of physique is it?
Unfortunately, at this moment, a golden light emanated from the bronze horn, and the combined inscriptions slowly dissipated.

The universe character is still there, but the source of the manifested inscription appears one by one? ?
"What do you mean?"

All these powers were dumbfounded.

"Can't you see through the meaning of the Temple of Heaven?"

Huang Jiulong spoke slowly, and then he saw the Temple of Heaven slowly recovering among the thousands of lights and shadows, and the word "Zhou" stood out again, illuminating the sky and the earth just like the sun.

"Sure enough, he is the Holy Son, and he has the physique of Zhou Pin." Some elders finally exclaimed.

There is nothing wrong with the sword altar, the Son of God's physique is special.

Meng Fan in the Tengxiang Palace kept muttering, with big chubby hands, he couldn't help making gestures and said: "I am Tianpin, above Tianpin, prehistoric, plus a universe."

"Nimma, three...levels higher than me?"

"Meng Fan!"

The narrator, Zhuge Xia, glared at Meng Fan, saying that the third grade is not good?

"Three levels, isn't it?" Meng Fan smiled depressedly.

Before Meng Fan could finish speaking, he saw Zhuge Xia walking out.

"Sovereign, Holy Son, leave it to Caiyun Palace, I promise to teach him well."

"impossible!"

Meng Fan jumped up as if being stepped on a pig's tail, stood in front of Zhuge Xia and said, "Junior Sister Zhuge, why do you want everything right?"

"I think the Holy Son should go to our Tengxiang Hall. Our Tengxiang Hall specializes in physical training, so that the Holy Son can improve as soon as possible."

"Meng Fan, you dare to talk to me like that?" Zhuge Xia raised her brows upside down, her sword energy concentrated.

Meng Fan was quite brave at first, but when he saw Zhuge Xia like this, he immediately gave up.

"Junior Sister, I can listen to you for anything. You also know that our temple needs a special physique. Good Junior Sister, please."

"no!"

Zhuge Xia also recognized Lin Fan, such a rare physique, of course it is.

"You two, brothers and sisters of the same sect, don't hurt your temper."

"I see it like this!"

Liang Yusheng walked out lightly, and said with a faint smile, "In order not to hurt your fellow brothers and sisters, why don't you leave it to us at Duanyudian?"

"what are you thinking?"

Meng Fanliao and Zhuge Xia said in unison, they went crazy on the spot, and the sword qi slammed down on Liang Yusheng.

"Do you dare to do it here?"

"Those who block the Holy Son, can you try?"

"Holy Son, is mine!"

Lin Fan emerged from the Temple of Heaven, covered in sweat, but saw these people fighting.

The sword energy is magnificent, and the sword energy is intertwined together, and the wind, rain, thunder and lightning are about to come.

"Are these people sick?" Lin Fan took a step back.