Chapter 2823: He came from the city

Early next morning.
On the bustling street, Lin Xun went alone to the south gate.
Many monks have noticed this scene, secretly doubting, what is this forest name to do?
Until when I saw Lin Xun’s figure gradually approaching Nantianmen, all the way to the forest seekers were amazed.
I'm looking for this to be out of town! ?
......
Outside Nantianmen is a huge square, but anyone who enters and exits this city will stop at the square and then enter and exit.
Only at this moment, there is no one in this square.
Because today, the monks who came to build the city of God were blocked by the horror of the horror, and could not go forward.
Naturally, no one is destined to leave the city.
Therefore, when Lin Xun’s figure appeared on this huge square, it was very conspicuous. Standing alone, it was particularly lonely.
boom!
In the depths of the starry sky, the terror of waiting for a long time has rolled over, the stars are shaking, and the void is rumbling, as if the entire universe is violently oscillating.
Followed by a horrible idea that swept through the South Gate, but when it was about to approach that huge square, it was covered by the rule of power that covered the city.
Therefore, Lin Xun did not receive any influence, and his look was calm and quiet.
He looked at the depths of the starry sky and smiled and said: "Let's wait for a long time."
A fluttering word, resounding in this turbulent smoldering starry sky, also fell into the old antique ears that waited for more than six years.
"Lin, you can know sin!"
A deep sound of sound, deep in the starry sky, a black robe man, black hair black whisker, surrounded by a black Thunder arc, like a thunder in the dark dominates.
Liang Qiu!
An eternal antique in the gods Liangqiu.
As soon as he came up, he sternly pleaded guilty and changed to the average person, fearing that he had already been shocked.
But Lin found but smiled and said: "On your sentence, you will ruin the lives of all Liangqiu clan in the city."
Hey!
The light rains and flows, and a light curtain emerges.
In the light curtain, a scene is reflected, and in each picture, the figure of the monk is reflected, but only for a moment, it is silently obliterated.
All the pictures disappeared.
"Looked at it?" Lin Xunxiao asked.
For him who is the master of the city of God, he can kill any monk in the city.
In the distance, Liang Qiu’s face has been gloomy, and a pair of screaming swells have caused the starry sky to roll.
He is angry.
Because the slain people reflected in the light curtain are from Liangqiu!
"evil creature!"
Liang Qiu murdered his cockroach, and his black thunder screamed and punched out.
boom!
The sky above the city of God, suddenly came to a taboo-like rule of power, as the gods whip, smashed this punch and smashed.
Liang Qiu's pupils shrank and shunned far away, and this did not suffer from the power of the rule.
Lin Xun also saw this scene, naturally knowing that this is a taboo force that is covered by the "river chart rules" over the city.
"Lin Xun, let me wait for the gods among the various ethnic groups. I can give you a living path. Otherwise, you will live this life, and you will not be able to leave this city."
An old, muddy voice sounded.
At a very distant starry sky, I saw a figure of a golden robe juvenile. The eyes were like a pair of golden lights. The light was shining, and the hand was standing, and the flames of the gods rushed out behind it. It seemed to burn the stars, and the breath was extremely terrifying.
He seems to be like a teenager, but his voice is turbid and old.
This person is an old antique in Gaoyang's family, Gaoyang Mirror.
"This is the opinion of all of you?" Lin asked.
"Not bad." Gao Yang mirror nodded.
Lin Xun long sighed: "It's a pity."
Gao Yang mirror frowned, said: "What a pity?"
Lin seeks: "In the night of yesterday, I have killed the 37 sons and goddesses who have fallen down. If you say this early, they will not have to die..."
He looked blank.
But this is a spur of the old antiques, such as Gaoyang Mirror, and I almost couldn't believe my ears.
"Bold! You killed them?"
"Damn the idiot, you should be a thousand!!"
"Abominable, hateful -"
The stars are tumbling, the stars are shaking, and the roar of anger rang through the depths of the stars, as if the gods were angry.
None of these old antiques thought, Lin Xun dare to kill the hostage!
The horrible movements have caused all the monks in the city of creation to be shocked, one by one, and the more confused in my heart, Lin seeks him...
What do you want to do! ?
"Are you doing this, is it going to live in this city for a lifetime?"
Half-sounding, Gaoyang mirror opening, a golden robe hunting, the atmosphere is terrible.
"No, Lin is leaving today."
Lin looked and shook his head.
go away! ?
The old antiques in the depths of the sky were all stunned. Without the hostages, did he still have to leave?
"Look at your enthusiasm, is there any other law?"
Gao Yang mirror asked.
Lin searched and nodded: "This is nature."
For a time, Gao Yangjing, Liang Qiuqi and other old antiques were frowning. They were puzzled. In this market of creation, who can help Lin Xun, and who dares to confront these great protoss.
This is not looking for death! ?
Lin Xun no longer talks, and the hands of Muir emerged as a refining pot. This treasure is mottled and has a chaotic light.
"The dark blood of the old children's refining pot!"
The first time, there are old antiques.
"It turned out to be this old thing."
Everyone else remembered it. A long time ago, someone walked in the Great Era, holding a refining pot, showing the extremely powerful power.
Once there was a protoss who wanted to win this treasure, but they were reborn by this treasure and died!
"The Great Era was originally the territory of the Protoss Wu, but a long time ago, it was occupied by a group of 'outsiders', and the Dark Blood Emperor was one of them."
Someone whispered.
"So, this child seems to have got the help of those 'outsiders'."
Many people are aware of what, the scorpion is flashing.
"It’s ridiculous that in the past few years, these outsiders have only dared to live in the Great Era, and they dare not make waves. Otherwise, they are afraid that they will be killed by the Protoss. Now, relying on their strength, they dare to blend in with this matter. In the middle? It’s just looking for a dead end!

"Maybe, they are also for the eternal, and they are desperate."
"Oh, then I am waiting for this opportunity today to let these outsiders know who is the real master of this creative market!"
A refining pot, but let those old antiques inferred a lot of news, showing how old people who have lived for many years, how scorpion scorpion.
Lin Xun did not care about this.
This is an upcoming battle. Although he is a participant, he is destined to have the ability to challenge any eternal existence.
Even if the other party is dispatched, it is only the will.
I want to kill him. This immortal character with a perfect level of life is still as easy as pinching an ant.
In the final analysis, this will be a contest between the characters of the eternal level.
Whether he can leave the market of creation, and in Chen Linkong and other ancient wilderness areas, can open the predicament.
Lin Xun is not worried about this.
Therefore, after the sacrifice of the refining pot, his figure flashed and plunged into the distant sky.
boom!
Just as Lin Xing’s figure just left the realm of the city of creation, a golden hand with a sky-like appearance appeared out of thin air.
The golden hand and the five fingers are like the pillars of the sky, and the palm prints, such as the traces of the avenues, are filled with the terrorist forces belonging to the eternal level, which can simply smash the mountains and rivers.
"I come!"
In the refining pot, a cold voice sounded.
Faster than the sound, it is a branch of silver starry, piercing at an incredible speed, in front of the golden hand.
The stars condensed on this branch blasted open!
This starry sky roared, and the unseen horrible torrents swept through, and the dazzling radiance shone the dark stars.
Visible to the naked eye, the golden hand was punctured and exploded.
In the distant sky, a cold air came out.
Followed by, a middle-aged man in a fiery red robe emerged, holding a handle of a jade ruler, filled with a picture of the mysterious mysterious figure, the power is amazing.
Win the show!
The old antiques of the Protoss win, before he was the first time to play a golden hand, trying to kneel down.
But it failed.
Lin Xun was unscathed.
In front of him, a towering tree of gods stands tall, and the branches are full of stars, just like a chaotic starry sky, and the atmosphere is strong.
"A good star tree, today will refine you as a Taoist soldier!"
In the cold and chilling voice, the winning exhibition was shot again, and the jade ruler was in the air.
"The banyan tree, not self-reliant."
On the tree of the Wanxing god, rushing out of the branches and extending the starry sky, it is like a mad whip that dances wildly, and it is fiercely killed in the first time.
Between the forest and the eyebrows, there is a looming golden pattern. This is the power from Chen’s air, which can keep him from being affected by these fighting forces.
Otherwise, let alone killing in this starry sky, the first time will be shocked by the terrible battle fluctuations!
"Here!"
A violent bang is heard.
In the void, Muir appeared a glistening pagoda, rumbling and crushing the starry sky, looking for a hood in the forest.
Another old antique shot, sacrificed the pagoda, want to find Lin.
At this critical juncture,
In the refining pot, a trench slammed out of the air.
clang! ! !
The radiant pagoda was born and flew out.
Look at the hand-held shackles, a black-colored robes, shadows like mountains, like a mighty emperor, like the emperor, is the dark blood.
"Kid, go ahead and go."
He held a big shackle, cold and sturdy, and opened the way ahead.
"Oh, it depends on you?"
The owner of the pagoda appeared. It was a thin and low-sold old man. He was rushed to kill the pagoda, and the horrible atmosphere shook the starry sky.
Bang!
The sky is overturned and the stars are disordered.
I don’t know how many stars, and blasted in this supreme battle. The torrent of collapsed roads spread and spread, making Zhou Xu’s scene of destruction.
In addition to the creation of the city of God, other places are turbulent!
Lin Xun took a deep breath and did not watch the battle. He held the pot of the hand and continued to move forward.

PS: Before the 7th night, I will add more tonight.
On the first day of the month, I am eager to buy a monthly ticket~~