Twin martial arts

This seems to be the only solution already.

Beyond the rules, that is an incomprehensible realm, never heard of it, how do you fight?

"How difficult." Mo Yan said, sighing.

For thousands of generations, no one has ever been able to find the whereabouts of any clan.

Known as an unknowable place, it is really harder than going to the sky to find out.

"That was before!"

Lin Fan opened his mouth; his eyes were filled with cold electricity, and there was an indomitable arrogance. He looked at Mo Yan and said, "In three days, spread the tragedy of the massacre of tens of millions of human races all over the world, is it possible?"

Mo Yan's eyes flashed: "It's not difficult."

"Okay." Lin Fan nodded, with wisdom shining in his eyes, he looked at Yao Nong: "In half a month, I need the whole world to know about those dusty past events, is it possible?" Yao Neng narrowed his eyes slightly: "It's very simple .”

"Okay!" Lin Fan said with evil spirit all over his body, "In one month, I want the whole world to hate the Patrol Clan, is that okay?"

"But, as long as the past is uncovered, there are few people in the mortal race who don't complain, don't hate any race." Mo Yan said.

Those are bloody past events, the fact that the ancestors bleed and the descendants take advantage of the cold, but whoever is a bloody human race will not be angry or hate?

"Do you want to integrate the world? Will it be too fast?"

Mo Yan knew what Lin Fan wanted to do, and had discussed it in secret more than once, but there was a public discussion at that time, there was no rush for this matter, and he had to take it slow.

"It's coming soon, but I can't wait. If that devil recovers, it will be too late, and the whole world will be under the shadow of his butcher's knife." Lin Fan's eyes were sharp.

He originally thought that he would wait for Wu Jian, Li Guang and others to catch up with him, at least, until all of these people had grown to the realm of virtual law and declared that Bo Yu Yunei would start.

At that time, Wu Jian and others will have a great right to speak, and there will definitely be many followers. At that time, it will be easier to integrate the world, but now, the situation has changed, and we can't wait.

In particular, Jiudian, who surrendered to the Patrol Clan, carried out massacres during this period, obviously to wait for that person's recovery, so the time is even more waiting for me.

It's just because this kind of thing has never happened in tens of thousands of years. At this time, since which family is so reckless, it can only mean that the Great Heavenly King is about to recover!

"Arrangement now."

Lin Fan was not polite and gave the order directly.

Although he is now the patriarch, the world is too short, and of course the two original patriarchs can handle many things more quickly.

Mo Yan and Yao Nong left in a hurry, only Lin Fan sat here alone.

The sound of footsteps came, and Qingluan appeared. Her eyes were red, and she had obviously cried.

"What's wrong?" Lin Fan asked.

Qingluan said: "Woke up from the nightmare."

"Nightmare?" Lin Fan frowned.

After reaching the realm of the ancestor level, tempered by various catastrophes, and the soul is already permanent, how can there be dreams?

Generally speaking, this is a sudden flash of inspiration from the cultivator's own spiritual perception, a reflection of a possible future.

He smoothed Qingluan's frowning brows with his hands: "You also said it was a nightmare, so it won't come true."

Qingluan shook his head, and said in a dazed way: "I dreamed that the sky was full of ghosts, and a god descended from the sky. You died in the battle, and only half of your body was buried in the dragon's veins."

Lin Fan smiled casually: "That's fake."

He is comforting.

However, there is horror in my heart.

He firmly believes that Qingluan's dream may be a part of the future, and it may happen.

Thinking back to the big formation and the battle of gods that he talked about with Yao Nun a few days ago, this made him feel extremely uneasy.

"Lin Fan, promise me that you will live no matter what. You have to think more about us and Xiao Nuo. If you don't survive, what reason is there in this world for us to survive?" Qingluan said softly Open your mouth.

"Don't worry, I won't die."

That's all Lin Fan could say.

But in fact, who can tell what will happen in the future?

Even the gods will perish, let alone him now?

Unlike the Yin race, the outside world has long been boiling.

All kinds of things about the Xunshou clan, through various channels, have made the world known. Although the three hermit clans have been hiding from the world for a long time, their ears and eyes are already open to the world. In just one day, the whole world knows it. A wicked group.

The ancestors of all the creatures that existed in this world bleed under the iron hooves of that clan, and all kinds of crimes and past events were nakedly uncovered.

Especially recently, those ordinary tribes who were slaughtered for no reason, which already caused panic, were bluntly said that the culprit behind it was the patrolling tribe, which made the human tribes all over the world rise to the same hatred.

The passionate people bluntly said that when the war comes, they will raise their swords and fight. Of course, there are also people who are experienced in the world and are smiling bitterly.

Which clan, since even the gods can be buried, can know its horror, and it is too difficult to seek revenge.

But no matter what, the effect Lin Fan wanted was achieved.

Time is disturbed, but in the tomb under the famous mountains and rivers, there is still dead silence.

"Hehe, is there going to be a big mess again? Why don't I wait?"

There was an old immortal who said with a sneer: "The first generation of Yiyuanzi ruled the world, and even my generation was not his enemy in one move, but so what? He was also killed by which clan."

"That's right, the second generation of Yiyuanzi, who is brilliant and glamorous, is honored by the world, which clan is going to be destroyed, and what is the result? Ten clans have been killed, and not even a trace of blood remains."

"At this time, Lin Fan is following the path of his predecessors, and it is even worse. At least those people have great combat power, but what about him? It's an idiot's dream, thinking that there are three great hermits as his backers, and the three palaces as his swords and minions. Can you do those things? In the end, you can only die tragically, there will be no exceptions."

These old monsters who have been sleeping for a long time are opening their mouths. They divide the world, but for people like them, the end of the world is just a short distance away.

They were all talking about the major events of the day, and they all showed sneer and contempt towards Lin Fan and others, bluntly saying that a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, but it will also be hated in the end.

One month later, a piece of news blew up twice——

"For the Tu Xun Shou clan, this deity invites the world's most powerful people to go to the Fire Clan to discuss major issues after three months. This deity wants to integrate the power of the world and punish Xun Shou together."

This sentence was spread by Lin Fan, and on the day it was spread, invitations were distributed by the three hermit clans as the leader and the Sangong as the assistant, and all the forces in the whole world received the invitations. The Hailong Clan, who had a great enmity with Lin Fan, also received an invitation letter written by Lin Fan based on Taoism.

"Tsk tsk, integrate the world?"

Someone sneered.

Some ambitious people bluntly said that it is false to integrate the world and destroy the patrolling clan, but it is true that Lin Fan wants to be the lord of the world.

There are all kinds of guesses and fears, but Lin Fan doesn't care anymore, let the world comment, after thousands of years, history will give him a fair evaluation, of course, the premise is that he wins this war, otherwise, what awaits him It will be eternal infamy.