"Actually that's OK."

"These evil gods are not very strong. I wanted to test their own depth, but they are not powerful enough, which makes this leader helpless."

"Only when the first evil god appears can you test the depth."

Lin Fan looked calm and his tone was not as if it was what humans should have.

Normal people cannot say such things.

The ancestor Xiao opened his mouth and stopped talking. He finally shut up several times. He really had nothing to say now.

I don’t know what to say to Sect Lin.

I always feel that even if I say it, it's just nonsense.

So don't talk.

I am willing to call it back with great awesomeness, just a salted fish with awesomeness.

As for those onlookers.

Don't worry about them.

They were all stunned, as if they saw a ghost, their bodies were stiff and they could not move.

They had completely knelt under Lin Fan's terrifying strength.

There was no idea of ​​resisting.

The difference in cultivation is too big.

Any other ideas?

Lin Fan looked at the Sea Eye of the Sea. He was waiting for the appearance of the first evil god. Perhaps only the first evil god could compete with him.

In the distant dimensional void.

The evil god Masaki hid in the dark and did not dare to get too close. He was afraid of being discovered.

I saw those evil gods being killed.

He shouted ok.

Beautiful and handsome.

It was just that he was more shocked at Lin Fan. What was going on with this guy? How could his strength become so terrifying?

Didn’t the Taoist pattern law of this world just return not long ago?

How come such a strong man was born?

This is simply unscientific and shouldn't have happened.

"Damn it, I thought it would go on as I thought, but I didn't expect it to turn out like this."

I don’t say much about Masaki, I’m very smart and think about everything very clearly, and most of them will develop according to this plot.

For example, after he told these sect leaders about the key points of breaking through the eighth level of the Dao Realm, he would take the opportunity to strengthen himself.

But unexpectedly.

Everything went smoothly at the beginning and was developing according to the plot he wrote, but not long after, the style of painting changed, and he was confused and could only vent his anger on his servant Wutong Wang.

He is waiting now.

That guy Pustelan will definitely appear, and all evil gods are not his opponents.

Besides, just now.

He had a feeling in the dark.

Even the evil gods are dead, not the kind of death that can be resurrected in the abyss, but completely dead and will never be resurrected from now on.

"It seems he really did."

Masaki knew Pstellan's thoughts, but he didn't expect that he would actually control the abyss and decide the death of the evil god.

Now he is waiting.

With his current state, what can I do if it appears?

No use at all.

Therefore, I still hide here and wait for the opportunity, but I may not say that the opportunity will come suddenly.

Lin Fan continued to lie on the chair and rest, "Dog, I'm a little hungry, I'm ready to eat."

"Okay." The dog tied apron, held a kitchen knife, and began to use his skills. He knew that the young master must be very tired, after all, he had just experienced a battle where one person beat up a group of people.

The old ancestor Xiao quietly came to Gouzi, hoping that Gouzi could make a dish.

"While you go, my young master is very tired from fighting with the evil god. You are watching idlely, wanting to eat and dream." The dog refused decisively without hesitation.

Even if I don't forget to belittle it.

Old Ancestor Xiao stared at his eyes and wanted to roar. What's the fuck that I don't want to go?

You ask your son.

Will he give it to me or not?

"Why!"

The ancestor Xiao was very tired and didn't want to argue with Gouzi anymore. This was his disunderstanding and prejudice against him.

Finally, he quietly retreated aside.

Don't say a word.

I even want to cry a little.

The scene afterwards was a bit weird, and a group of people stood there as if they were dull, while Lin Fan was eating without any haste, looking at Jinhaihai from time to time, as if he was looking forward to it.

I don’t know when the first evil god Pustelan will come.

The evil god Masaki wanted to angrily criticize Lin Fan, not for anything else, but at this critical moment, you still have the time to eat here. Who do you look down on?

Sudden.

A violent vibration came.

The clouds in the sky are rolling, turning from white to black, and a big devil has arrived.

The vibration of the ground was getting bigger and bigger, the dishes on the dinner table were shaking, and the soup was spilled out.

"This is not possible." Lin Fan could not tolerate such a situation. He floated and the vegetable table floated, which was perfect, without any vibration.

Click!

The ground has cracked patterns, like spider webs, and the cracks spread in all directions, and the entire forbidden sea undergoes earth-shaking changes.

The old ancestor Xiao looked solemn. He was so familiar with this aura.

He won't even forget it.

Once upon a time, many of his companions died at the hands of the master of this breath.

The abyss breath spread out from the eyes of the Forbidden Sea, boiling and stirring the world.

"President Lin, he is here." said Old Ancestor Xiao.

"Well, I know, eat first, and you will have strength after you have enough food." Lin Fan said slowly. He may not pay attention to other evil gods, but he attaches great importance to the first evil god, especially the aura he emits now is even more powerful.

It is much more terrifying than those evil gods.

Immediately afterwards.

A white light curtain erupted from the Eye of the Forbidden Sea.

The light curtain is like a waterfall.

A figure that looked like a giant in the sky and the earth appeared in the light curtain. This figure was very ethereal, as if it was nothing and transparent, and countless things like tentacles were swaying in the light curtain.

"Lin Fan..."

A sound that made the sky shake sounded throughout the world.

The sect leaders felt their hearts suddenly stopped, their eyes wide open, sweat suddenly emerged, and they were flowing.

The sect leaders who were shocked by their voices alone did not look like earth. Such a gap in strength was too big.

"He is even stronger." Old Ancestor Xiao's breathing became rapid, stronger than what he had seen before. At the same time, this look was a bit wrong, which was very different from what he had seen before.

"Hey, Pustelan, can I finish the meal?" Lin Fan shouted.

What I fear most is sudden quietness.

When Lin Fan said this, the surrounding environment became really quiet.

For Pustelan, he might not have expected the other party to say such things.

"Lin Fan, are you still so arrogant when you die?" Ji, who was standing beside him, roared angrily.

"It turns out it's the General Marshal Ji," Lin Fan smiled, not taking Ji seriously. "You'd better hide aside later. I'm afraid you will be shocked to death by the aftermath of the battle."
To be continued...