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"Could it be that he is really the little boy of the Nuwa saint, who gave him all the resources to become a saint. Train him to be close to a saint?"

Most quasi-holy-level powerhouses thought that the saint standing behind Lin Fan was Nuwa, after all, it was too obvious.

They don't believe that there is no one behind Lin Fan, even if there is no one, they can imagine someone.

In the Wa Palace, the quasi-sage mentioned the name of the Nuwa saint, and the Nuwa saint felt something, and looked at the dimension of time and space.

"This bunch of bastards deserve to be killed, damn it! Your whole family is the only one who raises little boys."

The furious saint was furious, and decided that if the guy who spoke survived, he would have to be beaten to death.

However, Lin Fan didn't disappoint her, and he killed the guy who spoke with one knife.

"How did he cultivate?" Saint Nuwa watched the battle, and the more he watched, the more puzzled he became.

At the same level, saints are not so strong.

Others thought that Lin Fan was standing behind him, how could she not know as the person involved?

She didn't stand behind Lin Fan at all.

So who exactly is standing behind?Which saint is it?or

The Nuwa sage looked up at the sky, suspicious.

There is only one person in the saint's heaven, the ancestor Hongjun.

"If not, then if Lin Fan is standing behind himself?" Saint Nuwa thought of a terrible possibility.

"If that's the case, it's terrible."

The Taoist who burned the lamp broke out in cold sweat.

"It's here, the time is coming!" Daoist Ran Deng was about to throw out the glazed lamp and release the saint's supernatural power hidden in the lamp.

He didn't believe that Lin Fan was able to live under the sage's supernatural power.

Once the sage's supernatural power erupts, the place will be in chaos.

This cosmic starry sky will be wiped out together with the quasi-sages present.

Daoist Ran Deng was not the only one waiting for the opportunity.

The secret room forms its own world and space.

Flowers, plants and trees can be seen everywhere, high mountains and flowing water, white clouds curling up, and the scorching sun hanging in the sky.

If you look closely, you will find that the scorching sun is a round of golden crows emitting flames.

Under the scorching sun, Taoist Lu Ya shook his hand holding the nail.

"Can't wait any longer!"

Wait until all the quasi-sages are dead, who will kill Lin Fan then.

Seeing that the last nail in the Nailhead Book of Seven Arrows is about to be driven in.

Daoist Lu Ya suddenly felt the crisis of death enveloping him, as if the last nail would drop just one more point and he would die in hell.

Big horror, big fear.

someone!

Taoist Lu Ya raised his head and saw a familiar, unbelievable figure.

"It's you! How is it possible?!"

What appeared was the person who should not have appeared.

The person who appeared in front of Taoist Lu Ya was the person who should not have appeared.

"It's you! Aren't you fighting them?" Shocked and unbelievable, Taoist Lu Ya couldn't believe the identity of the visitor.

too out of reality, if true

Taoist Lu Ya felt that the hand holding the nail was controlled by an invisible force, and it was difficult to move any further.

The nail of the curse, which is rusty and stained with the blood of the witch clan, emits evil power all the time, just waiting to nail through the casting puppet.

The curse that lingered for tens of thousands of years, the blood that condensed the blood of countless witch clans, told the tragedy of the Lich War back then.

The warm wind brings the howling from hell.

Howling was squeezed into the invisible under the tremendous coercion, and finally dissipated and ceased to exist.

Powerful, unimaginably powerful.

Beyond the power of quasi-sage.

Taoist Lu Ya had seen such power in his father and uncle, and now, he saw it again in Lai Ren.

Is it fear?

Is it frank?

Are you unwilling?

The revenge for the collapse of the demon clan's heavenly court has not been avenged, and he was unwilling to die like this.

"Who stipulates that fighting them cannot appear in other places? The quasi-sage is unpredictable, can appear in multiple places at the same time, and can also manifest multiple incarnations at the same time."

The person raised his head and looked towards the sky.

"The space you built is not bad. There are flowers and grass, good wind and good water. It is a suitable place for burial. Tell me, where do you want to be buried?"

"How did you know I was here, how did you detect my identity? I asked myself if I hadn't told anyone that I was the Empress of the Heavenly Emperor."

Taoist Lu Ya had difficulty uttering the sound. Under the powerful pressure, he was forced to show his real body, the body of the Golden Crow.

The sun shines brightly, reflecting the sky, reflecting projections one by one.

He is concentrating his big moves, trying to escape with the light of the sun.

Wherever the sun goes, that is where he goes.

Once the spell is cast, he will turn into sunlight and escape.

Flee in the form of light, for every ray of sun cannot be stopped.