All the gods were in despair.
Can't stop it, can't stop it at all.
They are all going to die here!
"Yang Lingqian, it's all your fault, don't mention An Lin." Ou Yangyang gritted his teeth.
"That's right, their killing intent has become more intense now. If we don't mention that person, our hope of breaking through will be a little higher!" Shi Zhen also complained with hatred.
Yang Lingqian was too lazy to refute, what's the point of saying this at this time.
The breath of the three fairy kings soared, and they wanted to fight to the death.
The river god plunged into the sea with a golden fork in his hand: "Thousands of overwhelming waves!"
Bai Qionghai surged violently, setting off a shocking wave tens of thousands of feet high, wrapped in huge kinetic energy containing the way of divine water, and angrily slapped the gods in the sky.
"Daming Yanghuo!" Yan Ji bit her bright red lips, spit out blood and melted into the fireball in her hand, the red fireball suddenly began to expand wildly, and the fiery energy seemed to incinerate everything in the world.
Wang Chen drew his sword in an instant, the white glow divided the water and sky, and the flick of a finger fell on the god's body in an instant. The power of the sword was faster than the thunder: "Instant slash!"
At the same time, the fairy kings used their own fairy method of pressing the bottom of the box.
All the immortals also started to fight back desperately, casting spells frantically at the army of white-winged creatures, even Yang Lingqian was no exception, and the scene became a little tragic for a while.
However, their desperate resistance was futile in the eyes of the power in front of them.
That white-gold fiery god smashed Wang Chen's instant god with just one hand, stretched out a finger, and the shocking waves tens of thousands of feet were frozen into a static block of ice by the incomprehensible low temperature, opened his mouth As soon as it was blown, Yan Ji's Great Mingyang fireball was blown into thin air, as if the flame heat accumulated before was all fake.
Then, it slapped the three fairy kings who were stunned.
The fairy kings were all vomited blood and were severely injured, and fell into the ocean.
Straightforward, decisive, and ruthless, he didn't take the highest combat power of the Shenyuan Continent at all. This is the real power of the gods, and it brought hundreds of ghosts and gods who returned to the ghosts and gods' nightmares.
"It's time to end all of this." The god above the sky held the void with one hand, and the atmosphere in the sky surged and began to turn into an extremely hot white gold.
If this strand of white gold falls from the sky, it can instantly burn these immortals to death.
"Are you really going to die like this? You haven't even seen your face yet..." Yang Lingqian looked at the terrifying energy in the sky, and said with bitterness and grievance on her face.
She came here full of hope, thinking about what to say when she met that man, how to behave, how to describe the changes in the Shenyuan Continent over the past hundred years, but she never expected to come to his world with great difficulty. To meet him is to be killed...
"Oh? Who do you want to meet? Me?"
A warm and soft voice suddenly sounded.
Yang Lingqian felt that the voice was very familiar, and then as if remembering something, her delicate body trembled, her beautiful eyes turned directly to the front, and she froze for a while.
A touch of white clothes occupied all her sight.
The whole world seemed to be quiet at this moment.
This back figure was so familiar that she couldn't help but exclaimed.
"Anlin!!"
As soon as this remark came out, all the immortals were stunned.
They all noticed the figure that suddenly appeared.
When he started to turn around, his handsome and elegant face, his unrestrained figure, and his vaguely uninhibited demeanor were very much like his appearance during the shocking world war.
The immortals thought they had forgotten this past legend, but the moment they saw An Lin, they realized that the man's back had long been imprinted in their hearts.
"An Lin, it really is you..." Yang Lingqian's eyes turned red, and there were tears in her eyes.
"I suddenly sensed the fluctuation of the bracelet I gave you, so I followed the fluctuation. I didn't expect that you came from the Shenyuan Continent to the Taichu Continent." An Lin tilted his head and smiled.
When Yang Lingqian heard this, she pursed her delicate red lips, feeling warm in her heart.
The River God flew out of the sea, and was a little dazed when he saw this scene: "It's really you, An Lin, you really appeared..."
The rest of the immortals were also very surprised.
"I'm not dreaming, is it really him?"
"Great, Immortal King Anlin is back!"
"But even if he comes, he's just dying. Can an Immortal King Realm change any battle situation? How are our three Immortal Kings suppressed?" Shi Zhen had no hope for An Lin's arrival.
"That's not necessarily true. An Lin's combat power is not as good as Wang Chen's and the others, but if An Lin can get to know other powerful people in this world, maybe we still have a chance to turn things around..." Ou Yangyang treated An Lin a little more expect.
The appearance of An Lin attracted the attention of all the immortals.
They had obviously regarded An Lin as their last hope, although this hope was very slim.
Just when everyone thought that An Lin wanted to move out some kind of friends and backers to support the scene, they saw that the man in white didn't do anything, just stood there quietly.
On the contrary, all the white-winged creatures stopped attacking tacitly, and looked at An Lin as if they were facing a big enemy.
The terrifying existence in the sky, like a god descending into the world, suddenly stagnated, and the indifferent and arrogant appearance disappeared completely, replaced by a dignified face and an enemy.
"An Lin... why are you here?!"
The man in white smiled faintly: "I'll pick them up."
"Do you know where this is?!" The god shouted angrily like the sky roaring.
"Hahaha..." An Lin laughed, "Have you forgotten how I was beaten like a dog back then? Why don't you just get out of here?!"
All the immortals were stunned, did An Lin die, and dared to confront such a great existence
Shizhen and the others were even more anxious. They thought that An Lin was here to save them, but they didn't expect that they came to rescue them like this, and they wanted to provoke each other desperately
The next moment.
Boom! ! !
A more terrifying aura suddenly erupted from An Lin's body.
An Lin's pupils suddenly turned into the color of pure gold, and the golden fluctuations spread for thousands of miles.
The technique of super power! !
At this moment, the immortals seemed to see a god standing proudly on the top of the nine heavens. He was boundless and indescribably great, and he could easily trample everything in the world under his feet.
That coercion is too terrifying, it is countless times stronger than the gods in the sky, even if this aura is not aimed at the gods, but the gods still have an urge to bow to him, and this is the impulse of life instinct .
At this moment, millions of celestial and human beings were all crushed by this momentum and fell into the ocean, densely packed, as if a torrential rain fell, hitting the sea water to rise endlessly.
All the gods were stunned and forgot to think for a moment.
In their eyes, even the six white-winged creatures whose combat strength could rival the Immortal King Realm, couldn't bear the invincible momentum and began to fall into the sea.
The gods in the sky trembled violently, but they never made a move.
"The garbage is cleaned up, now you plan to fight with me, or go away by yourself?!" An Lin raised his head to look at the god with his hands behind his back, and said lightly.
Whether it was Shizhen and the others at the Void Returning level, or Wang Chen and the others at the Dao Realm, they all looked at the scene in front of them and the white clothes in foolishness.
The image of this white-clothed man became more and more vivid, so vivid that they recalled the appearance of the white-clothed man standing proudly on the top of the Ten Thousand Immortals.
Dressed in white, peerless!
(end of this chapter)