Chapter 1181: Fire Lord

All races, large and small, basically have rulers, and then the holy land of Humans and Monsters. In most eras, there is only one ruler. This is why a single holy land of Humans is not comparable to the golden holy.
After all, they cannot represent the entire human race.
Of course, no one will be so arrogant that they want to destroy the Holy Land of Human Race on their own. That is also impossible.
The four sacred places of the Human Race are all sects created by the transcendents. Numerous backgrounds have been accumulated for countless years. No one dares to say how many old monsters of the dominance level will emerge from the Holy Land of the Human Race on the day of the War of Destruction.
Deterrence is the detachment!
There is no detached person to sit in the town, no divine tool to guard, even if such a force becomes one of the ten clans in the immortal world for a while, after dozens of hundreds of Yuanhui, it will inevitably decline and perish.
There are too many such precedents.
In front of him, the immortal alliance army was pressing on the realm, and Lin Lang was surrounded by many great power platforms in the immortal world. Even the two immortal great clans, the Golden Saint and the Protoss, felt their scalp tingling.
Lightly start the war?
They dare not!
For today's plan, perhaps only the master will come forward, perhaps to reconcile this contradiction.
"Now, can I go?" Lin Lang raised his eyelids and stared at Qimu Gong with emotionless eyes.
Duke Zimu didn't dare to say more, he knew that a word of himself might start a war and become a racial sinner. Cherish feathers like him, and will never let yourself fall into this embarrassing situation.
Lin Lang glanced at him lightly, stretched out his hand and naturally grabbed Chen Miaoxuan's wrist. The latter was a little uncomfortable at first, but soon returned to normal, letting Lin Lang pull.
But at this moment.
An incomparably vast aura suddenly burst out of Lin Lang's side. A palm covered with gold skin wrapped the Emperor Wei who was fierce enough to make the world tremble and slapped Lin Lang impressively.
"The golden saints have done a little too much, they can't take advantage of it, and they can't compare with others, just thinking about bullying the small with big things?"
In the void, an old man wearing a robe and carrying an immortal sword stepped onto the void. Every step he fell, ripples swayed in the space, radiating quickly to the surroundings.
It is clearly walking in the air, but it gives people the feeling that they are integrated with the surrounding world, with people in space and feet in space.
Peaceful and peaceful, returning to the basics, everything is natural, as if the will of the immortal Dao. This is the master of Daye Immortal Sect, who has cultivated the "Road to Immortality" to the highest existence in the world.
Daye Immortal Sect, Venerable Taixu!
With the appearance of Venerable Taixu, the owner of the golden arm was also restricted from moving, and could no longer touch Lin Lang anymore.
"Old friend, haven't you come out to meet?"
Venerable Tai Xu always had a nice smile on his face, but his stern methods were not bad at all, he just forced the master of the golden holy race out of the dark.
"If you plan to do it, the Golden Star can't bear the aftermath of the battle at the dominance level." Venerable Taixu smiled kindly and said unhurriedly.
"Are you threatening me?"
The master of the golden saint clan stared round eyes, and his golden eyes did not contain any emotional fluctuations.
"If you want to fight, then fight!"
It seems that the master of this golden holy race is also a violent temper, and he did not take the reminder of Venerable Tai Xu to his heart. It was at this time that he brazenly shot.
boom!
Boom!
This is a battle at the dominance level, and a little leakage of aftermath is enough to kill most of the monks present.
But what is strange is that in this terrible battle that is enough to cover a star field, there is no aftermath at this time. On the contrary, their battle seems to be delineated in a certain special field.
There is no leakage.
It was not that both of them deliberately controlled the strength of their shots, but that someone blocked the battlefield in the dark. As for the identity of the person who shot... it goes without saying!
Obviously.
The two rulers of the Golden Saints, one of them intends to entangle Venerable Taixu, and the other is responsible for gathering the aftermath of the battle to avoid the collapse of the Golden Star.
"Master, how can you fight so easily, but then again, isn't this forcing me to start a full-scale war?" Lin Lang frowned, puzzled.
In his expectation, this time there will be an appearance of the master, but it is only the last to clean up the mess and come out.
Such a simple and clean hands-on is more like a premeditated plan!
Suddenly, Lin Lang's eyes flashed, thinking of a very terrifying possibility!
Venerable Taixu, who was fighting in the distance, also transmitted to Lin Lang in time, saying: "There is a fourth master around, who is coming for you. Be careful!"
The strength of the dominance class is basically the same, even if there is a gap, it will not be able to tell the winner in a moment. What's more, there is a second master of the golden saints around, even if Venerable Taixu wants to help, he is too weak.
really.
When everyone's attention was focused on this unprecedented fierce battle at the Domination level, Huang Gan, who had never spoken, also suddenly showed a faint smile.
next moment.
Lin Lang's side was suddenly covered by a layer of shadow. In the darkness, Lin Lang could only see a vertical eye with a diameter of over a hundred meters, exuding an extremely terrifying opportunity, which was firmly locked on Lin Lang.
The imperial prestige is vast, and like the huanghuangtian prestige, the suppressed Lin Lang is completely unable to move.
The vertical eyes are open and closed, and the surroundings resemble eyelids, but they are loose, and the piled up pieces of meat squirm and fade away to the sides like tide.
Huh!
The next moment, a thick beam of light gushed out of it, as if it were a cosmic ray that could destroy everything, and pointed directly at Lin Lang.
Protoss's natal magic!
Lin Lang was deterred by the emperor's deterrence, unable to move at all, but at this time, his figure was constantly darkening, leaving only a false clone in the same place.
The beam of light swayed, but did not hit Lin Lang's real body. With a huge roar, the golden star was almost penetrated. The ruler who guarded the Golden Star in the dark couldn't help being startled, and a trace of anger flashed in his eyes.
The Protoss Master did not kill Lin Lang with one blow, but almost exploded the Golden Star.
But those vertical eyes didn't mean to stop there. The divine light kept on, firmly locking Lin Lang, wherever Lin Lang escaped, an extremely terrifying ray of destruction would land around him.
Fortunately, the master of the Golden Saint Clan took care of both sides of the battlefield and stopped in time, otherwise the Golden Star would have been demolished by him.
"Really the older the less useful guy!" He snorted coldly. But even he had to admit that if he changed himself, he might not be able to do better than the Protoss ruler.
Lin Youye is proficient in the three ancient powers of the Five Elements, Nature and Light, and he does not know when he will also cultivate the Speed ​​Dao to a very high level.
It is not easy to kill if you slide without leaving your hands. Unless the master reveals his true body and punishes the latter with his own hands, the spells in this way will only be avoided by the latter.
Over time.
The master who was hiding in the dark seemed to lose all his patience, just as he was about to use his housekeeping skills to kill Lin Lang.
At this time, Lin Lang's figure flickered, and he actually fell into the void position where the Protoss ruler was hiding. Although it was not in the same space, if it was folded together, it was almost Lin Lang stepping on the head of the Protoss ruler.
In several confrontations, Lin Lang had already used Dao Sect's enormous deduction ability to calculate where the Protoss ruled the hiding place.
He stood still, and then smashed the space with his foot heavily, and a black void section appeared under his feet, and underneath was the Protoss Lord who had been hiding for a long time.
Either the Protoss ruler took the initiative to avoid it, or he would be stepped on the foot by a little fairy king, a younger generation.
With Lin Lang's slight cultivation base, naturally it would not hurt a Protoss ruler, but in this way, his fame in his first life might be ruined.
"you wanna die!"
The Protoss master was also furious, dodged from Lin Lang's soles. The other side tore the space and slapped Lin Lang with an angry palm.
It is true that Lin Lang can't directly contend with a master, but he is not weak enough to be killed by someone in the air. At the worst, he can also force someone behind the scenes to do it.
And this is exactly his calculation!
Protoss dominates close, it will be easy!
Lin Lang suddenly raised his head, his eyes were already filled with endless purple, even his body could no longer bear this strange energy, his eyes began to melt.
"Om!"
He couldn't control it anymore, just in this one, a loud noise like a mountain whistling and a tsunami came out, and the endless dazzling light flooded the spot!
Bang bang bang!
Flames bloomed from Lin Lang's eye sockets. In the end, the eye sockets could not bear it and were melted, and then the entire head turned into flying ash.
In an instant, all the surrounding tens of thousands of miles were reduced to a sea of ​​flames. The protoss master's attack arrived, and Lin Lang's body was smashed in one blow, and the soul, including flesh and blood, was evaporated into nothingness.
But on the other side.
The center of the field was splendid, and the colorful spirits soared to the sky, as if opening the gate of the fairy world, the clouds were fierce, and it was difficult to distinguish whether it was water vapor or material melted fly ash.
This is an unimaginable terrifying energy, the flame has become the only one in this world, burning blazingly!
The Protoss ruler also plunged into this sea of ​​fire. The pure white flame was extremely hot, evaporating everything in an instant, and even the space could not bear it. In the burning and burning, a fault of thousands of miles appeared.
This is the last layer of flames in the fairyland of good fortune, swallowing the sky, and it contains the breath of the mother fire of all things, which can burn everything in the world.
The Protoss ruler fluttered for a while, and the water system inside the body roared, transforming layers of water coats on the body, but they were quickly evaporated into steam by the flame.
"This...this is the mother fire flame! Shouldn't this kind of flame only exist in the land of good fortune!"
The Protoss master roared endlessly, but he was promoted to the master earlier and had a solid cultivation base. It was a good time to toss, almost turning over the hole cards of the half-life.
Only then barely extinguished the flame.
At this moment, he was lying on the ground, dying, his whole body was as black as coke, and he breathed out black air. Those are burnt particles in the lungs.
Several protoss masters saw the right time and quickly pulled the protoss master back to their camp.