This sound rang in the hall.

Shangqing Realm.

Taoist disciples are either practicing or competing, and they are doing their own business.

Suddenly, they looked up.

"Elder Lin's palace."

A terrible force spread out that the disciples of Biyou Palace could not ignore, as if it was a full moon in the dark.

The roar of violent beasts came from the dark cloud palace.

Bang! The palace gate was open, and a magnificent and tall black panther rushed out. Lin Tianlu sat on its back, strolling around with all his feet.

It is Elder Lin's mount.

The disciples of Biyou Palace were shocked and their pupils contracted.

"For many years, Elder Lin actually walked out of Wuyun Palace." The disciples of Biyou Palace were surprised.

Elder Lin has not walked out of the Wuyun Palace for two or three hundred years. Since he became the Wuyun Elder and as the elder who guarded the soul card, he has not gone out again.

The Shangqingjing portal has opened up a huge gap.

The black panther carried Lin Tianlu and rushed towards the Qin Dynasty.

The leopard demon's fierce power was revealed, which attracted the attention of monks in the Junling Mountains.

After a cup of tea.

The black panther travels thousands of miles.

There was a sudden hissing sound in the four spaces. There was a big net in the world. It was a net made of murderous intent. Each thread was a sword light that was enough to bury the gods into the underworld, brilliant and gorgeous.

"The Supreme Palace, the fallen god killing technique."

Lin Tianlu's eyes have symbols of Tao, and the rules are radiant.

He saw what this was, and his palm pushed out his magic power and turned into a golden-winged roc that spreads its wings thousands of feet long. The ferocious beast ancient monster was ferocious.

boom!

The golden-winged roc encounters the net and turns into Taoist fire, and the sword energy starts to burn.

The black panther opened his nose, shook his head, and his cold pupils scanned the world in all directions, without continuing to move forward.

Lin Tianlu turned his head and looked to the left.

"Does the Supreme Palace really want to make a vengeance with me, Biyou Palace?"

Its sound is like an ancient chime and bell, thick and deep.

"If Biyou Palace wants to attack Fang Xuan, we will naturally take action. As for the death revenge... if you want to start a war, we will be very happy."

A sound came from the direction Lin Tianlu was looking at.

It was the one who blocked Yi Xiaocheng and Zhang Wutong before.

"My disciple Zhang Wutong was killed by Fang Xuan, and he needs an explanation." Lin Tianlu spoke, and the chill in his eyes became stronger.

Faced with this sentence, the people in the Supreme Hall of Killer did not speak.

Boom...

In a moment, birds flashed their wings in the forest for thousands of miles.

They were frightened and heard the sound of the war between gods, which was deafening and resounded throughout the starry sky.

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Chapter completed!