Langfei: I am the younger brother of the Fudi demons

"I'm going to die."

The voice was sighing.

Not sighing for his own death, but sighing for the hopelessness of Wangtian Pavilion.

Wangtian Pavilion was born because of him and died because of him.

Lin Fan was stunned on the spot.

In his impression, the stone was smelly and hard, and he pretended to be dead at every turn.

Lost the chain at the critical moment.

From what Yun Jin said and from his unexpected 'dream', he knew that this stone existed for a long time and was an extremely ancient existence.

As a result, now it tells itself that it is dying.

This may be the end of an era.

While Lin Fan was stunned, the old voice sounded again: "Protect it!"

What do you mean?

Who should be protected?

Lin Fan did not react. The two powerful beings emerging from the sky once again took action against the stone surrounded by chaotic energy.

Under the terrifying offensive, a crisp cracking sound spread throughout the Wangtian Pavilion peak.

Lin Fan looked up in shock and saw a terrifying crack on the stone that had not been broken at all by his previous punches.

At that moment, a feeling of sadness inexplicably hit my heart.

Is it...really going to die?

"Ancestor!"

The ancestors of Wangtian Pavilion, who were caught in a fierce battle over there, also noticed the stone cracking in mid-air and let out a mournful cry.

They are already ancestors.

But we still need to call this stone ancestor.

This shows how ancient this stone is.

They wanted to rescue, but they were tightly entangled by Long Hua. They were already at a disadvantage and could not escape, let alone help.

The stone in mid-air let out a sigh. Faced with the suppression of the two terrifying beings, it tried its best to send out a ray of rays of light, falling towards Master Yunjin and other ancestors to help them.

It was just a seemingly inconspicuous ray of rays of rays of light, which fell on Long Hua, who was still facing the siege of a group of ancestors.

In an instant, Long Hua's skin and flesh were torn open, and the terrifying black energy lingering all over his body was dispersed.

The power of a single blow completely surpassed the level of attaining the Dao realm.

Horror!

"Hmph." A contemptuous snort came from the distant sky, "You are too busy taking care of yourself, and you still want to be distracted?"

"act recklessly."

Along with this taunt, the two god-like entities attacked from the air again.

Amidst the clicking sound, another deep crack appeared on the stone.

Anger surged in Lin Fan's eyes.

Bullying the few with more is nothing!

At this moment, the gate of the holy courtyard beside him finally opened, and countless survivors tried their best to rush into the door with the surging light curtain.

They are not afraid of death, but want to leave the fire of Wangtian Pavilion.

Only by living can Wangtian Pavilion be rebuilt in the future.

And if they stay, they are just a few more innocent souls, which have no effect.

Lin Fan looked towards the Holy Courtyard through the portal. The inside was full of life, while the Wangtian Pavilion outside the Holy Courtyard looked like a purgatory.

Death is everywhere.

There are mountains of corpses and seas of blood everywhere.

Elder Su from countless sects, even if he was extremely harsh on his disciples on weekdays, at this moment he was not afraid of death and fought desperately for the fire of Wangtian Pavilion to resist foreign enemies and fight for a glimmer of life for his disciples.

Countless surviving disciples were saddened to see their elders, close friends, and brothers die tragically. Their eyes were red and their hearts were boiling with hatred.

But can't do anything.

That kind of helplessness made Lin Fan, who was originally thinking about running away with a bucket, also have blood boiling in his eyes.

Reason told him that everything in front of him had nothing to do with him, and running away was the best option.

But with the scenes of fighting in front of me, I watched the old elders, brothers and sisters in Wangtian Pavilion fight to the death to face the enemy one by one in order to leave a way for their junior brothers to survive.

Even if one of them died on the spot, he would not be afraid and continue to fight.

There is also the sacrifice of Fairy Lingyun and the others.

They could have survived. With their level, they could have escaped.

But they didn't!

This fearless sacrifice moved him, and at the same time, he felt a surge of rage in his heart.

He finally couldn't hold back the killing intent in his heart, and roared towards the raging murderers, no longer holding back at all.

Seeing this scene, Meng Die and others around Lin Fan also gritted their teeth and rushed forward to fight these enemies.

Never die.

Also in this process.

Ancestor Dai Yue, who was caught in a fierce battle in the distance, let out a mournful cry and fell on the spot.

Then came the Patriarch who protected the mountain,

The contemporary pavilion master is unparalleled...

Countless disciples roared in grief, but there was nothing they could do.

"Do you think you can rest easy just by letting your disciples enter the Holy Courtyard?" A powerful enemy was hiding in the dark and sneered, "We will guard the door and kill each one."

"Why go to such trouble? I have people from my tribe who have worshiped in Wangtian Pavilion. This time they sneaked into the Holy Court. Then we can attack it from the inside." Another voice sounded proud.

These words made everyone alive in Wangtian Pavilion despair.

They thought that by allowing their disciples to enter the Holy Court, they would gain vitality.

Unexpectedly, an enemy had already sneaked into their team and became their "one of their own"...

"Kill, I, the monks of Wangtian Pavilion, can only die standing up, not live on their knees!" The elder of Wangtian Pavilion waved his arms and roared.

However, this roar was quickly swallowed up by the battle.

"The old Taoist will fight with you."

"Kill, give Wangtian Pavilion a chance to survive."

"It's ridiculous...your ancestors have fallen, how can you still live?"

Various voices came and went, and Lin Fan was still charging.

Fighting at a higher level is like chopping melons and vegetables.

He followed Mengdie and others around him like a sharp sword. Wherever it passed, blood flowed like a river, and no one could stop it.

Soon, a hostile force noticed Lin Fan and roared: "Stop them."

"Kill these remnants of Wangtian Pavilion!"

Countless powerful beings descended on Lin Fan.

Although they are not as good as their ancestors who have attained the Dao realm, they are always starting out as cave gods. Even if Lin Fan can leapfrog and fight, facing the siege of such beings, they will soon be stretched thin and unsustainable.

Lin Fan fell into despair.

At this moment, a being who had at least begun to transform into a god rushed in front of Lin Fan and slapped Lin Fan directly with his palm.

With the power of tearing the void apart.

boom!

Lin Fan was swatted away like a ball.

No matter how strong his body was, he still felt a huge pain that shattered his whole body at this moment.

And more powerful people are coming to kill them from all directions.

At that moment, Lin Fan only regretted that he had not returned to his peak.

If he hadn't followed that path of reincarnation, he would still be at his peak.

Even when facing the realm of divine transformation, he can still give it a try.

Facing the overwhelming attacks, he felt desperate and felt the danger of death for the first time.

But just when he thought he was going to die, the dead key in his dantian trembled slightly, and his body just disappeared out of thin air.

The next moment, he appeared hundreds of feet away, avoiding the attack of those powerful beings.

Space shuttle!

Lin Fan had no time to rejoice that he had escaped death. The two gods and demons who were originally confronting the stone suddenly trembled in breath, and then turned towards Lin Fan.

In an instant, just a look, and seemingly across an endless amount of time and space, made Lin Fan feel like his blood was freezing, and his whole body was frozen on the spot...

"Key, I feel the aura of that key."

"On the human boy."

"Take action and get the key back."

The two terrifying beings instantly shifted their gaze, and their terrifying aura enveloped Lin Fan.

At this moment, the stone's brilliance surged, and it tried its best to face the two terrifying existences, trying to stop them.

But almost at the same time, with a rumbling sound, a hand reached down from the distant starry sky, trying to grab Lin Fan in an instant.

He simply ignored the stone's obstruction.

Lin Fan's eyes were blank.

This time the game is really over.

But in the midst of this electric light and flint, a group of ancestors who were in danger of life and death in the distance suddenly abandoned the possessed Long Hua and rushed towards this side with all their strength.

Master Yun Jin, who rushed at the front, faced the terrifying claw without fear.

It's just that a Taoist who is as powerful as Master Yunjin, faced with the power of this claw, is still blasted away as if it were dry and rotten, and blood is sprinkled in the air.

But the hand was still unaffected and quickly grabbed Lin Fan.

Seeing this, the other ancestors rushed forward one after another.

But all to no avail.

Facing that kind of existence, even the ancestors who attained the Dao realm were like ants, not worth mentioning.

And that hand was so close that Lin Fan could even clearly see the other person's palm prints.

That palm print actually contains the power of the great avenue.

Lin Fan slowly closed his eyes, waiting for death to come.

But at this moment, what made him unbelievable was that the demon ancestor with demonic aura rushed towards him desperately, between the lightning and flint, blocking Lin Fan and that terrifying palm...