An Lin was dressed in white clothes like snow, and alone blocked the army of millions, exuding such momentum that even the gods in the sky that gave the immortals a nightmare experience were overwhelmed.
How domineering and unparalleled in this scene, how proud.
For a moment, hundreds of Void Returning High Immortals couldn't move their eyes away.
"An Lin... the Earth God is nearby, do you really think you can do whatever you want?" the platinum-gold god gritted his teeth.
An Lin shrugged: "Temperature God, you don't have to threaten me with Earth God, it won't fight me for this..."
Yes, the platinum god in front of him is the temperature god who had fought against An Lin before. It was tortured to death by An Lin back then, if it wasn't for the God of the Earth, it couldn't have escaped at all.
The temperature god trembled violently, but he didn't dare to attack. He really didn't dare to fight An Lin...
Seeing that god's expression, the gods knew that even if they were stupid, that god was jealous and afraid of An Lin, and they didn't dare to take the initiative to fight An Lin.
They gradually came to their senses, and were suddenly shocked by An Lin's strength.
They thought that An Lin would move out some kind of backer to check and balance the other party, but what they didn't expect was that the aloof god would move out another existence to check and balance An Lin. How frightening is this An Lin? !
"He... Is he really the An Lin I know?" Yan Shuqin was flying in a white dress, her beautiful eyes were full, reflecting the man's back, and murmured.
"What kind of strength is An Lin... Didn't he have the same strength as Feng Wuya before? How long has it been since then? How did he become so powerful?"
Shi Zhen was the most shocking one, her face was swollen from the beating, recalling all the contempt and judgments she had made towards An Lin before, now she only felt ashamed and unbelievable.
But this is the fact, no matter how bizarre the immortals think, everything that happened in front of them shows that the man in white is stronger than they imagined.
Immortal King Wang Chen felt ashamed when he thought of the idea of competing with An Lin. The current An Lin dealt with him, probably not much more difficult than crushing an ant to death, right? This can be inferred from the look of that god.
"By the way, are you all from my Sijiu Immortal Palace?" An Lin suddenly turned his head and asked curiously.
When the immortals heard this, they were taken aback for a moment, and then quickly nodded in agreement.
"Of course, we are all from Sijiu Immortal Palace!"
"Immortal King Anlin, we are all your little brothers!!"
"In my heart, there is only you, An Lin, the Immortal King, and I will always follow you!" Ou Yangyang said with sincere eyes and patted his chest.
Yang Lingqian glanced at the immortal, and said with a sneer, "Didn't you just say that Wang Chen and others are better than An Lin, and you want to encourage them to seize power?!"
Ouyang Yang's legs softened, his face turned earthy, and he slapped himself several times angrily, and said sadly like a dead mother: "I lost my mind and said nonsense, I only have Anlin and you in my heart. Supreme, you have to trust me!"
The rest of the immortals also expressed their opinions one after another.
"I have always been the elder of the Eight Pavilions of the Four or Nine Immortals, and this will never change." The God of the River suddenly stated his position.
"My concubine has long been a member of Immortal King Anlin, and I can do whatever my lord tells me to do." Yan Ji rolled her eyes, caressing her white collarbone with her bare hands, and said in a pretty voice.
"Immortal King Anlin has always been the person I admire the most." Wang Chen said seriously.
These strong men from Shenyuan Continent were all showing their loyalty in fear that An Lin would not take them to play. Those who didn't believe in An Lin before, and even despised An Lin, now acted like the most loyal person, crazily expressing their views.
An Lin was very satisfied with the reactions of these people.
Sure enough, it was still the painting style of Shenyuan Continent that he was familiar with. The monks would lick wildly when they saw someone stronger than them. This trend has not changed at all...
"Listen well, I will cover the group of people behind. If there is no objection, I will take them away." An Lin looked at the gods in the sky, pointed to the hundreds of powerful people behind him and said.
Wen Tianshen's face was terribly gloomy, but he didn't dare to say a word.
"You follow me." An Lin turned his head and said to Yang Lingqian and the others, and then a big black brick appeared under his feet, stood firmly on it, and flew towards the distance.
All the immortals looked overjoyed, shouted Long Live the Immortal King, and hurriedly followed behind An Lin.
At this moment, when they saw the man in white flying on a strange black brick, they all felt that this unremarkable black brick looked mysterious, low-key and connotative.
An Lin flew away all the way, Wen Tianshen could only stare at An Lin fiercely, but did not dare to make a move.
As for the rest of the Celestials, some of them have sunk into the bottom of the sea, and some of them pretended to be dizzy when they floated up. They didn't dare to attack An Lin at all. Anlin is now a presence that makes even the Celestials fearful.
"After more than a hundred years, Immortal King Anlin has become more attractive..." Yan Ji looked at the man who was flying in the imperial brick not far away, and said with emotion.
"Yang Lingqian, your luck is really good. It can be seen that Anlin treats you the best among the monks in the entire Shenyuan Continent. You have to work hard." Yan Shuqin said with a smile.
Yang Lingqian on the side blushed pretty when she heard the words, her white and slender hands tugged at her sleeves, her head drooped unconsciously, like a shy girl, especially jerky and moving.
Shizhen glanced at Yang Lingqian with envy and jealousy.
She used to look down on Yang Lingqian, who relied on An Lin for her position, but now, she suddenly realized how honorable and enviable it is to be able to rely on An Lin, and it is impossible for others to get closer to An Lin. Well, haven't you seen how those fairy kings licked up
If it weren't for the fact that the bracelet An Lin gave Yang Lingqian was connected with Qi, they would have been buried in Bai Qionghai long ago. Their survival had a lot to do with Yang Lingqian.
"Sister Lingqian, I'm not good at what happened before, I'm really sorry..." Shizhen flew to Yang Lingqian, and said with an apologetic face, she wanted to improve her relationship with Yang Lingqian.
However, Yang Lingqian just smiled lightly and didn't say much, apparently she didn't even bother to be polite, which made Shizhen's look even more sad and regretful.
The immortals are still in a daze at this moment.
They crossed the two worlds with pride and ambition, and wanted to show their edge in the new world, but they didn't expect that they were almost wiped out within an hour after they came out. In the end, it was the Immortal King Anlin, whose status had dropped a lot in their hearts, who made a stunning appearance and saved their lives. They turned into little brothers again, and followed Anlin like a fool. How ironic and ridiculous this is! …
After a while, the immortals finally saw the land.
It was different from the imaginary fairyland of Zhong Lingyuxiu, the sight was a devastated land, endless desolation, and there were corpses that hadn't been cleaned up in time.
"This is... a battlefield with those white-winged humans?" Wang Chen's face changed, and he saw many corpses of the creatures he had encountered before.
All the immortals were also shocked.
There are all kinds of strange corpses here, some are double-winged lizard dragons, some are white-feathered humans, some are white-winged celestial humans, some are true demons with double horns on their heads and bat wings behind them, holy warriors with white bodies, and good fortune The strange corpses in the domain...
The war has caused the mountains and rivers to collapse, and the earth has cracked and faults. The eyes are desolate and dead. Only the remnants of energy that make people palpitate still tell the earth-shattering before.
What kind of war is this...
Just seeing the ruins of the battlefield gives people an extremely tragic feeling.
The immortals suddenly had an ominous premonition.
They must not participate in this kind of war.
They just came to travel to other worlds to increase their knowledge, they don't want to fight and dominate!
At this moment, An Lin, who had been leading the way, suddenly said, "We have arrived at our destination."
The immortals looked forward and saw an incomparably majestic city, dormant on the ground like a giant wild beast, majestic and majestic, which made people marvel.
There is a copper-yellow plaque on the gate, with four vast and simple characters written on it.
Yuetong Divine City!
(end of this chapter)