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Chapter 1518 Dad reigns supreme on earth

The Emperor of Sad Star has fallen.

An Lin, Emperor Tian, ​​Xu Xiaolan and others began to return to Nanchao City.

Zhu Xuze and Situ Feng kept looking at An Lin and Emperor Tian, ​​looking like they were eager to speak but stopped.

Seeing this, Emperor Tian began to gently explain the whole story of the matter.

Just talking about one rough idea made the two super powerful men of the Suzaku Sect exclaim and amazed.

"It turns out that the saying that one day in heaven and one year in the world really exists?" Zhu Xuze said in surprise.

"There must be great opportunities in that place, but unfortunately the variables are too great. Otherwise, if you continue to stay in that place, you may have more gains." Situ Feng showed a yearning look on his face.

Emperor Tian also thought about this problem at the beginning. After all, the cultivation speed on it is hundreds of times that of usual. Who doesn’t like this kind of environment? However, now I think about it and I’m really afraid...

If I really stayed in the cycle of reincarnation, I would probably disappear after I went back!

An Lin would not improve his realm through cultivation in a strange space, but he could at least practice his proficiency in magic, so he refined his various magic techniques to perfection, and the Fengtian Technique was where he practiced it.

Judging from the cultivation environment alone, that place is indeed a rare holy place for cultivation.

It’s just one day in heaven and one year underground, this attribute is so painful.

By the way... A hundred years have passed now, and I don’t know how my dad is...

When he was recuperating in the Four Nine Immortal Sect, Xiaolan mentioned An Mingchuan to him, saying that An Mingchuan had already practiced to the realm of transformation of the gods and was now living very freely on the earth. He was considered a overlord of the immortal cultivation world. He was highly respected and admired by thousands of people...

Regarding An Lin's affairs, Xu Xiaolan did not tell the truth to An Mingchuan. She just said that An Lin and the Emperor of Heaven went to another world to practice, and she didn't know when she would be able to come back.

The monks who came to earth from heaven also kept this secret.

So, a hundred years passed in the blink of an eye.

An Mingchuan didn't notice anything, and continued to be his An Dajianxian...

The genius of the earth's cultivation practice genius Tian Lingling was also in the realm of transformation of the gods. He heard that he had also become a generation of luoli goddesses, which changed the aesthetic views of countless monks.

Who said that if you have flat breasts and petiteness, you can't become a goddess?

Tian Lingling told the world of cultivation that as long as you have high cultivation level, you can do whatever you want!

Still confusing all living beings!

After listening to Xu Xiaolan's narration, An Lin couldn't help but look at Xu Xiaolan again, thinking that the one who really distorted all living beings was the one in front of him... The goddess of the Heavenly Bird is so beautiful and talented and beautiful. She is already recognized as the number one goddess in the Jiuzhou world. Even Chang'e's limelight has been taken over.

Of course, if Chang'e succeeds in joining the Tao, Xu Xiaolan still has an opponent.

As for Tian Lingling, An Lin let her develop for a hundred years, she is actually a luoli! Bah, no, she is actually a cultivator in the God Transformation Realm. It really disappoints him!!

Just thinking about it like this.

An Lin flew back to Nanchao City with Xu Xiaolan and others.

The battlefield is now in the post-war cleanup period.

The Emperor of Eternal Life is responsible for the coordination, some are responsible for picking up corpses, some are responsible for picking up lost weapons and various resources, and some are responsible for treating the wounded, everything is going on in a tense and orderly manner.

But when they saw figures flying from afar, they all stopped their work.

I don’t know who took the lead and bowed his head first, and three million monks bowed and bowed at the same time.

"Welcome to the return of Emperor Tian!"

"Welcome to the return of Master Anlin!"

The sound gathers into a wave and resounds through the sky.

The monks had red eyes and some looked respectful.

They expressed their most passionate emotions in the simplest words.

If Emperor Tian and An Lin had not fallen from the sky like gods, they would have probably become members buried in the soil and the Jiuzhou Realm would have long begun to fall.

Facing this spectacular sight.

Even An Lin, who was used to seeing big scenes, was touched a little more.

Just as he was about to say something, the Emperor of Heaven had already started bowing to the monk in front of him: "I'm sorry!"

An Lin was stunned for a moment.

The Emperor of Heaven continued: "You have suffered in the past few decades! As the Emperor of Heaven, I have disappeared for a hundred years, and I am very ashamed... Next, I will take the initiative to attack, flatten the heavenly race, and give an explanation to my dead compatriots!!"

The soldiers' eyes turned red when they heard this, and some even couldn't help but cry.

"Take an initiative and flatten the heavenly race!"

"Take an initiative and flatten the heavenly race!"

"Take an initiative and flatten the heavenly race..."

The monks were in high spirits of fighting and shouted in unison.

Since the emergence of the Heavenly Man race, the front line of the Jiuzhou Realm has been shrinking, like a desperate person slowly entering the abyss. It has been a long time since I said such a heroic word!

The appearance of the Emperor of Heaven was like a flame in the abyss, rekindling the fighting spirit of the monks!!

Facing the battle cry of the Jiuzhou coalition forces, the Emperor of Heaven stood in the void, his imperial robe moved, his hands behind him, his head raised, his chest stood up, and his expression was calm.

An Lin's mouth twitched gently. Why is this feeling of déjà so strong?

Xu Xiaolan walked to Anlin, stretched out her green onion finger and poked Anlin's waist, and said softly: "This Heavenly Emperor is a bit like you when he speaks to everyone."

An Lin: “…”

Finally, I know where this damn déjà vu comes from!

This is such a fellow fellow!

After some speech.

Three million monks continued to renovate.

Emperor Changsheng has received the good news from the northern line.

It is said that the Tianren tribe on the northern front knew that the Goddess of the Heavenly Bird rushed to the southern front for support and defense was empty. He immediately summoned a large army to attack, but was suddenly intercepted by the empress, high priest, Shangguan Yi of the Snow Girl tribe, and lost a lot of troops and suffered heavy damage.

The celestial race was worried that there would be some strange powers that emerged. The wind and cranes were storms, and the plants and trees were all soldiers. The front line began to evacuate to the rear.

Everyone was delighted when they heard this news.

An Lin and others briefly discussed it and decided to take a short break, continue to move south to Linghu Realm, and help the Divine Snake clan kill all the other waves of the Heavenly Man clan.

In the next battle, adopt the vanguard strategy.

The Spark Battleship and the Emperor of Eternal Life continued to garrison in Nanchao City.

Emperor Tian, ​​Zhu Xuze, Situ Feng will advance with Anlin's broken road team!

An Lin knocked on a fairy pill and then meditated on the spot to quickly repair the injuries and strength in his body.

He knew that the even more terrifying battle was still waiting behind.

Although they have trump cards here, the celestial race has never had trump cards?

The celestial race in the realm of the gods and the real gods who hold power...

Everything in the future is still unknown. All An Lin can do is to accumulate energy and then do a big fight!

A woman in a blue dress and short white hair walked to An Lin, and the bells at her waist were ringing, with a crisp sound, like a clear spring hitting the rocks on a snow-capped mountain.
Chapter completed!
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