"Wang Lin!! It's him Wang Lin!!!" A shocking roar came from the sect, and the anger revealed from the roar spread throughout the world.

In this roar, in addition to anger, there was also a sense of fear and fear. For Wang Lin, Daoyi could not forget the scenes in the underground palace of the ancestral city. Wang Lin was already extremely powerful at that time. Now he has become the Great Heavenly Lord. He could not imagine how strong Wang Lin was at this moment!

Especially the huge Zunyang, second only to the ancient road, reveals Wang Lin’s strength!

"He has not yet gone to the ancient divine realm... He actually became the real Great Heavenly Venerable with himself!!" Wu Feng's expression was dazed in the extreme north continent, in the ice land. He looked at the sky for a long time, for a long time.

In the Ziyang Sect, the two little girls looked surprised at this moment. They held hands and looked at the sky at the same time.

"He became the Great Heavenly Lord..."

On the Emperor Mountain in the ancestral city, the Great Heavenly Lord of Jiudi looked at the direction of the ancient tribe in the distance, his mind was shaken, his face was faintly pale, and he felt a little shocked and confused.

"When he was in the underground palace, he had the outline of the skull of the immortal ancestor, and he also obtained the head of the immortal ancestor... This skull has three colors, black and white gold, and that gold, which is obviously emitting after it merged with the head of the immortal ancestor...

Logically speaking, it would not be too surprising that he became the Great Heavenly Lord, but...but, for a mere hundred years, he actually melted the head of the Immortal Ancestor!!

And the opportunity for him to become the sun of the Great Heavenly Venerable..." Emperor Jiu's mind trembled. He was the only one among the Great Heavenly Venerables on the earth of this immortal clan. He knew the truth about the previous 72 continents of the soul chaos. Especially when he thought of that gaze, he couldn't help but associate it with Wang Lin becoming the Great Heavenly Venerable.

"It should be... impossible!!" Jiudi murmured to himself with fear.

Haizi, sitting in the corner of the Emperor Mountain, looked at the sky, with a complex expression containing a hint of enlightenment.

It is also this ancestral city, in the underground palace under the imperial palace, it turned into a mountain peak, and it did not move at all.

On the ancient tribe, Wang Lin became the Great Heavenly Lord, and there was also a stir. The center of the chaos was the primitive mountain of the ancient lineage. Song Tian looked bitter. Although he was prepared after his divine thoughts were integrated into the ancient demon's office and saw them, he was still shocked at this moment.

In the imperial city of the ancient Dao family, Xuan Luo, who was in seclusion, felt the aura belonging to Wang Lin. A smile appeared on his face, very happy and laughed.

In Luohu County, in the sky above the palace, Wang Lin put down his hands, and with a wave, the three-colored yang belonging to him gradually dissipated. Only the afterimage in the sky will always exist and become the symbol of the Great Heavenly Lord of the Xiangang Continent.

The world returned to normal, and the power of the rules around it slowly dissipated. Everything was as early as before. Several long rainbows flew out of the palace. The one in front was Prince Jidu.

He suppressed his inner excitement. When he approached Wang Lin Baizhang, he immediately knelt on one knee and spoke loudly.

"Congratulations to the adoptive father for becoming the Great Heavenly Lord!!"

"See Wang Zun!" Behind Jidu, the young woman and her husband, the young man in purple robe, looked respectful, unable to hide the shock in his eyes, and knelt down on one knee towards Wang Lin.

After all, the plan is already like this, and the two of them cannot stand up and worship.

"Let's wait, see Wang Zun!" After the three of them said, all the guards belonging to Jidu in the palace were excited and all knelt on one knee and bowed to Wang Lin.

The voices of these people gathered together, turned into sound waves, and circled around them.

Wang Lin looked at the people below in the air, looked at Ji Du and the young couple in front of him, smiled on his face, and nodded, Wang Lin's eyes were calm, swept the ancient demon that was frozen in the distance, and walked away in one step.

Standing in front of the ancient demon, Wang Lin raised his right hand and pointed it between the ancient demon's eyebrows. One finger fell down. The ancient demon immediately trembled, his expression showed pain, but a ray of black air radiated from his eyebrows. After the wind passed away, the pain on the ancient demon's face disappeared and his mind was restored. His eyes looked at Wang Lin, filled with fear, and made a whimpering sound. He also resumed his movements. He knelt in front of Wang Lin on one knee and lowered his head.

"Jidu, I'll take you to see Song Tian!" Wang Lin stepped on the head of the ancient demon and looked back at Jidu.

Ji Du's body shook and looked up suddenly. His excitement could not be suppressed. Looking at Wang Lin, he showed gratitude in his eyes.

"Xie Eng Father is fulfilled!" Ji Du took a deep breath, stood up and shook, and came to the head of the ancient demon, standing respectfully behind Wang Lin. He looked at Wang Lin's back in front of him. This back was not tall, but it gave him a feeling like a mountain. It seemed that with this back, he could become the Emperor of the First Ancient!!

The huge ancient demon didn't need Wang Lin's instructions, and roared to the sky, turned around and took Wang Lin and Ji Du with both hands torn the crack that it had torn open on the sky curtain a little bigger again, and suddenly penetrated in and disappeared.

As it disappeared, the cracks on the sky gradually gathered together and turned into a white line, dissipating faintly.

Outside the imperial city of the first ancient lineage, the primitive mountain, before Wang Lin, was on the ancient demon's eyebrows and wiped away the spiritual thoughts of Song Tian inside. Song Tian on the primitive mountain shook his body and his face turned slightly pale, but he recovered in a moment.

He looked gloomy, holding the huge battle axe in his hand, looking up at the sky, and his breathing gradually became even. He knew that his previous actions would definitely make Wang Lin come.

"Even if there was no test before, Wang Lin would still come here to make Ji Du the Emperor!" Song Tian sighed secretly. He was not sure of winning this battle, but if he didn't want him to surrender, he would not be able to do it as the Great Heavenly Lord!

On the primitive mountain, there was a faint roar and whirlwind, but the entire mountain peak was surrounded by a hazy aura. In the haze, there seemed to be thousands of troops, revealing a sense of silence.

"With this primitive formation assistance and this battle axe given by the ancient Taoist Great Heavenly Lord, even if this person can control the power of heaven and earth, I should be qualified to fight!" Song Tian took a deep breath, looked at the sky calmly, and waited for Wang Lin's arrival.

Chiman behind him was full of bitterness and silent.

Time passed slowly, and a stick of incense appeared in a blink of an eye. At this moment, suddenly, a huge crack roared over the sky above the primitive mountain, and a gap was torn open. As the black air spurted out, the huge ancient demon roared out.

On top of its head, there were two people standing, Wang Lin and Ji Du!

Song Tian's eyes suddenly looked at Wang Lin at this moment. At the same time, Chiman's eyes also condensed with Jidu's eyes.

"Wang Lin!!" Song Tian shook his sleeves and spoke coldly.

"Mr. Wang has met Song Zun." Wang Lin smiled slightly, clasped his fists and said slowly.

"Don't talk nonsense. Song knew the purpose of your coming here. If you fight, if you win this battle, Song will be the emperor in a hundred years!" Song Tian sighed in his heart. He didn't say the result if he wins. After saying that, his left hand suddenly waved, and immediately the thousands of troops in the hazy mountain burst out with sharp roars, turning into a large amount of fog, and heading straight for Wang Lin.

At the same time, Song Tian grabbed the battle axe with his right hand, raised it, and slashed at Wang Lin with an axe!

The cultivation level of Song Tian Da Tianzun is higher than that of Tao, and is almost the same as Wu Feng. If such a powerful man was fought a hundred years ago, the outcome was unknown, and he needed to exert all his strength except the Void Clan before he could fight.

But now...

Wang Lin looked calm. Facing the thousands of troops transformed by the formation, facing the axe that looked like a sky-opening, he raised his right hand and tapped three times down.

With the first guidance, the entire army that was coming towards him immediately made a loud roar a hundred feet away from Wang Lin. In the loud noise, these illusory army and horses were shattered and dissipated in large quantities like bubbles, without any slowness, as if they were hitting an invisible barrier.

In Jidu and Chiman's eyes, this was the case, but when this scene fell into Song Tian's eyes, he saw that with Wang Lin's guidance, the whole world seemed to transform into rules, and a force of the rules of the world permeated the thousands of troops.

As the thousands of troops dissipated, in the second point of Wang Lin's fingertips, the hazy formation of the primitive mountain shattered, and the hazy formation seemed to be torn into countless parts. As the smoke disappeared, the entire primitive mountain shook. The many powerful people from the ancient lineage who presided over this formation spewed out blood one by one, and their expressions became weak.

Song Tian felt numb on his scalp, but after he held it down, his eyes were cold and his body was still in the air. He grabbed the battle axe with his right hand and slashed at Wang Lin with an axe.

At this moment, Wang Lin's finger pointed out the third move.

A fist that appeared out of thin air and suddenly transformed into front of Song Tian. This fist was composed of countless thin filaments, and the rules of heaven and earth were condensed. One punch fell and it touched the axe that Song Tian slashed.

The sound of boom was shocking. The axe shattered inch by shaking, and with a bang it turned into countless pieces, suddenly rolled back and landed on the distant earth. As for the fist condensed by the rules, it also shook and gradually collapsed and divided into two parts.

Song Tian spit out a mouthful of blood, his body retreated a hundred feet in a row, and stepped on the primitive mountain. The entire mountain shook and cracks appeared.

Wang Lin paused his right fingertips, and a white mark appeared on his fingertips, but it did not cut his skin.

"The battle axe containing the rules..." Wang Lin glanced at the broken battle axe fragments in the distance, raised his right hand and grabbed the void there. The fragments immediately roared and condensed and merged in front of Wang Lin. In an instant, a complete battle axe appeared again.

"Do you still have to fight?" Wang Lin's eyes fell calmly on Song Tian.

"Why don't you fight?" Song Tian laughed loudly, and his body shook straight into the sky. He stood between heaven and earth in an instant, raised his right hand and grabbed it towards the primitive mountain below.

The entire primitive mountain trembled violently and rose slightly, as if it was lifted from the earth by Song Tianyi!

Countless rainbows flew out of the mountain from then on, and it was everyone including Chi Man who looked at all this in horror.
Chapter completed!