The strongest shuttle system

Since Lin Fan was not spreading Lin Fan's Buddhism in the sphere of influence of Mount Sumeru, Zhunti didn't care much.

Hua Liuguang followed Lin Fan's trail.

After this chase, Zhunti discovered that Lin Fan's speed was astonishingly fast, not even a bit slower than him.

While chasing, Lin Fan left the border of Xihe Niuzhou.

Zhunti sage stopped at the edge of Xihe Niuzhou.

"Thank you sage for sending me away, Gu Xin has taken it! Go back, Gu is gone too."

Lin Fan flew to Shenzhou. At this time, he still has a bit of Buddha spirit.

Seeing Lin Fan leaving, the Zhunti sage returned to Mount Sumeru in a stream of light.

After leaving, he didn't notice that Lin Fan appeared on the edge of Xihe Niuzhou again.

I saw Lin Fan slapping out a palm from a distance, and the palm melted into the mountain and fell, suppressing a monkey in the mythical realm at the foot of the mountain thousands of miles away.

"How can we learn from the scriptures without monkeys?" Lin Fan clapped his hands in satisfaction and returned to Shenzhou.

To return to Shenzhou, one needs to pass Hangu Pass.

Hangu Pass is closed, the battle is still the same, but there are fewer masters fighting, and the victory and defeat will come and go.

In the coalition forces, an atmosphere of uneasiness pervades.

Their big Luo Jinxian went out to fight Lin Fan, and he hasn't come back yet.

Several months had passed, and although Lin Fan hadn't seen anyone, there had to be someone in the victory or defeat, wouldn't it all be the same?

Strangely, the Buddhism began to withdraw, and the Shura clan also withdrew.

Zhu Ganglian walked back and forth restlessly in the camp, feeling heavy in his heart every step he took.

Heaven seems to have forgotten them.

It's not the scariest.

The frightening thing is that he verified the guess in his heart, it was not the allied army Da Luo Jinxians who won, but Lin Fan.

"how can that be?!"

"Why is it impossible?"

Lin Fan appeared in front of Zhu Ganglian.

"Silence!"

Zhu Gangguan didn't dare to make a sound.

Seeing that Lin Fan didn't kill him, it took him a long time to muster up his courage and say, "King Zhou, what do you want?"

Lin Fan came to the desk and sat down, looking through the confidential official documents of the Heavenly Court.

The official document has not been updated for some time.

"It's very simple. Cooperate with Gu's army and wipe them all out."

Lin Fan remembered the agreement with the saint.

He can't kill it himself.

There is no problem with repression, but there are no points for repression.

"Impossible! I, Zhu Gangli, will not betray my companions."

Lin Fan didn't speak, just looked at Zhu Ganglian.

Cold sweat oozes from Zhu Gang's forehead.

To sell or not to sell?Don't betray yourself to death, betray your teammates to death?

Zhu Gangli thought for a while, as if he had no friendship with his teammates.

No one has a relationship with a teammate who wants to eat him.

"King Zhou, with your strength, killing them is easy, why do you want me to cooperate?"

Pig just asked.

"Because Gu is too strong, so strong that he can't just shoot casually. So we need you, and we need the cooperation of heavenly soldiers and generals. If you lose, if you don't cooperate, you will all die. It's nothing more than Gu spending more effort."

Lin Fan slapped the Blood Demon Sword on the desk.

Chapter 632 The Desperate Heavenly Emperor

"Gu's patience is limited, you'd better agree quickly. Otherwise, if Gu can't make a move, it doesn't mean that Gu can't kill you."

A mirror appeared in Lin Fan's hand, and ripples appeared on the mirror surface, revealing an execution ground.

There are tens of thousands of big monsters tied up in the arena, kneeling on the ground densely, and there is a high platform in the middle of the arena.

There is a sword on the high platform, the god-slaying sword of the former heaven.

Lin Fan added fragments of Yuantu and Abi to this saber, making this saber more powerful than before.

The knife rises and falls, and every time the knife falls, a big monster's head falls to the ground.

The spirit and blood of the great demon separated from the corpse were sucked away by the god-slaying sword, and finally the corpse of an ordinary animal.

Thousands of big demons can't spend a few minutes with Zhanshenshensao.

After beheading the last big monster, the God Slashing Sword pierced through the air, using the mirror as a medium, flew out of the mirror, and appeared beside Lin Fan.

"Quasi-Saint Soldiers!"

Zhu Ganglian's face changed drastically, thinking of an unbelievable possibility: there is a saint behind Lin Fan.

If not, how to explain the refining and integration of Yuantu and Abi fragments in such a short period of time?

Among the god-slaying swords.

Quasi-sages can't do it, only saints can do it.

Who is the saint?

Zhu Gangli's thoughts changed sharply.