Lin Huang's eyes were empty and indifferent, green-clothed, standing with his hands behind his back, looking at the people outside the ring. {

Outside the arena, there were actually only nine people except Yuan Tiangang, but they were scattered and entrenched in the purple airflow. The breath was huge, and only nine people seemed to be engulfing all living beings in the heavens.

Lin Huang stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes frivolously, and his eyes passed by the nine people one by one, waiting quietly. Ten people stood at the end of the ancient road to the gods, Lin Huang was on the ring, and nine people were outside the ring, looking at each other without verbal conversation or intentional communication, but the ten people seemed to have a clear understanding and had a tacit understanding.

Lin Huang said, "Who else but me" was the first to step onto the ring. The other nine people did not stop Lin Huang and did not move. They just looked at their palms quietly, as if they wanted to see their destiny in the patternless palm.

Yuan Tiangang became a little worried about gains and losses, thinking that although Lin Huang was the first to stand on the ring, the other nine people recognized Lin Huang, so no one was willing to take action and challenge Lin Huang.

Yuan Tiangang's heart suddenly became tight. When he thought of the challenge, he looked at Lin Huang unconsciously, looked at the nine people again, and immediately took a breath of cold air. He immediately knew why the nine people had not moved for a long time.

Lin Huang was the first to step onto the ring with the courage of no one else but me. No matter who the next step on was, he was going to challenge Lin Huang.

The difference between facing and challenge is a world of difference. Yuan Tiangang didn't think it was before, but now after careful consideration, he realized that Lin Huang was the first to step onto the arena with the spirit of me, and there were still many things worth pondering behind him.

The first one to step on the ring was that Yuan Tiangang had definitely no one to fight for. Now, I think about it, it was a kind of grand aura and aura. Even if I couldn't fight to the end, I had already surpassed others in momentum.

A battle. After Lin Huang was the first to step onto the arena, he became a hero to challenge Lin Huang. When he thought about it carefully, Yuan Tiangang's blood was so excited. Only then did he realize that Lin Huang really had an invincible spirit and an invincible style.

Although he is not the best in the world, who dares to say that Lin Huang is not the best in the world at this moment? At least he is standing on the arena at this moment. Lin Huang is the best in the world.

Qingyi stood barefoot with his hands behind his back, looking coldly at the nine people outside the ring. At this moment, whether it was Meng Shenji, Di Tian, ​​or any of the other nine people, they were challenging Lin Huang. If Lin Huang was said to have a cultivation level, perhaps Lin Huang could not be as good as any of these nine people, after all, his practice time was too short. But at this moment, he firmly gained the upper hand in terms of courage and general trend.

Because the next person who plays, no matter who he is, he is challenging Lin Huang. A word difference is enough to change his momentum. Yuan Tiangang understands this, and the other nine people also understand it.

However, they did not care about this difference. They were not surprised by the favor and disgrace, and they were calm and quiet, and they practiced until now. They did not argue for the difference in this word. They remained silent because they had not reached a final tacit understanding with each other.

Lin Huang knew this, so he was calm and calm, waiting quietly for the nine people to reach a tacit understanding. However, in Lin Huang's heart, he had already vaguely known who his opponent was.

It’s amazing. After practicing for now, facing the only divine position in the past 100,000 years, the ten people standing here except Yuan Tiangang seem to have already vaguely grasped their own destiny.

So the silence did not last long. With a click, a figure slowly took steps. This figure was not a human race, but a demon race. Its face was as mottled as a rotten wood and looked extremely ugly. But when you look closely, you seemed to see the most ordinary green bamboo.

It is either a treasure of heaven and earth, without the spiritual beauty of fortune, or the most ordinary green bamboo, which grew up in the wind and rain, experienced the cruelest thunder tribulation, broken, buried, buried, but never bowed. The most stubborn branches will grow again after the winter thunder.

This is a strong man who has been cultivated by a green bamboo. This is a strong man who has achieved success after three disasters and nine difficulties. His path may be more difficult than anyone present.

But he still came here and surpassed countless creatures. Because he longed to come here, because he was determined, because he had cried, knelt, and bowed his head, so he was glorious at this moment.

Lin Huang's eyes were indifferent. When he watched the figure slowly walk to the ring, he seemed to see a green bamboo that he refused to break and walked up. It was as if he saw a green bamboo that was overwhelmed by endless disasters but never died.

Lin Huang saw his spring, full of disasters. Because he grew spring bamboo shoots, spring is a disaster.

Lin Huang saw his summer, full of disasters. Because he grew branches, summer is a disaster.

Lin Huang saw his autumn, full of disasters. Because he grew up, autumn is a disaster.

Lin Huang saw his winter, full of disasters. Because he grew winter bamboo shoots, winter is a disaster.

All year round, spring, summer, autumn and winter, the first thousand years of his life, his life is full of disasters and difficulties. As long as a little mistake occurs, he will not be able to get to where he is today. His life is full of disasters and touching.

Lin Huang said slowly with his head slightly, "Disaster Heavenly Lord."

This green bamboo is not a famous great saint, and even Yuan Tiangang had never heard of the title of Disaster Heavenly Lord before, but he just glanced at the figure and knew that this title was indeed well deserved.

The Heavenly Lord of Disaster glanced at Lin Huang indifferently, and said, "I am a bitter bamboo. I have been here after three disasters and nine difficulties. It's also very good to call me a disaster."

"You are my last kalpa. Or, I am your last kalpa."

The God of Disaster said in a faint voice.

"It's okay. It's a disaster, it's also a fate."

Lin Huang slowly spoke and stretched out his palm. In Lin Huang's palm, there was the future Lord standing in charge, swallowing and spitting the avenue, roaring and roaring.

The Heavenly Lord of Disaster smiled slightly and stretched out his palm. There was no palm pattern in his palm. There was only one green bamboo. After three disasters, nine difficulties, and now.

There were all kinds of disasters that were difficult to entangle on the green bamboo, which could have destroyed everything, but in the end it was only twelve fates that fell into the palm of the Heavenly King of Disaster. Just as Lin Huang said, it was a disaster and a fate.

Those three disasters and nine disasters that have been the last, all of them have become the fate of the God of Disaster. Every strong man who can get here naturally has unpredictable experiences and fortunes for ordinary people. Perhaps the only thing in common is that they have experienced countless disasters along the way.

But the Calamity Heavenly Lord has experienced a lot, so he became the Calamity Heavenly Lord. Whether it was disaster that made him or he made disaster, no one can explain clearly until now.

Because the Heavenly Lord of Disaster is now the incarnation of the Great Way of Disaster, he is a disaster.

"If I die, find a box and seal me up. Let these disasters be buried with me." The Heavenly Lord of Disaster spoke slowly and said.

Lin Huang shook his head, "It's a disaster, it's also a fate. Without disaster, how can there be a new life?"

The Heavenly Lord of Disaster stopped talking, and sighed slightly, "Let's take action. Those people below should be anxious!"

Lin Huang nodded without saying a word, punched him with his backhand, and the six reincarnations rushed out. Faced with the disaster Heavenly Lord, Lin Huang must do his best and not be slackened at all.

The Heavenly Lord of Disaster also punched a punch. This punch is nameless, but there are three disasters and nine difficulties condensed in it, tangled like heavenly tribulation, earthly tribulation, human tribulation, and end-of-day natural disasters. There are all disasters that the Heavenly Lord of Disaster has experienced in this life.

The two of them punched each other. After the punches were released, they were about to part. A storm was stirred up by Lin Huang and the Heavenly Lord of Disaster, shocking the entire arena. Even in the purple airflow, there were terrifying divine lights roaring and raging, but neither Lin Huang and the Heavenly Lord of Disaster did retreat.

After one punch, Lin Huang put down his hand, and the Disaster Heavenly Lord also put down his hand.

"Your way is your life, your disaster, your disaster, your difficulties, and in the end, all become your way. This way is an invincible power and an invincible way."

Lin Huang spoke slowly. After a punch, he had already fully understood the way of the God of Disaster. The way of the God of Disaster is not a disaster, but his life, but his life is a disaster.

The Heavenly Lord of Disaster looked at Lin Huang with a slight head, and slowly said, "The six paths of reincarnation. Your path is really strange. I really want to know what kind of experience you need to have that will give you such a great way. Or is this path not actually chosen by you."

"After destruction, create another life. Such a Tao should not be your choice."

The Heavenly Lord of Disaster whispered softly, his eyes gradually becoming solemn, looking at Lin Huang, "The Last Lord of the Future. So that's it. It turns out that you are the only Lord of the Future. Because your Tao is indeed an invincible Tao, an invincible power, and a power that surpasses the ten thousand ways of the heavens. But such a Tao is not your choice."

Lin Huang was silent for a moment, expressionless, and said lightly, "Maybe this was indeed not my choice at the beginning, but in the end, this is the way I took, and it is my choice."

The Heavenly Lord of Disaster eyes narrowed and waved his hand, "Well. You and I are determined and cannot be changed. Then I will speak less nonsense and just fight with all my might."

"Just that's what it should be, I guess others are waiting anxiously."

Lin Huang nodded and spoke.

"but."

The Heavenly Lord of Disaster suddenly said, "I really want to know if you are the great devil god of destruction in Yizi's mouth. Looking at your way, it seems that who else can you do!"

Lin Huang looked indifferent and expressionlessly. He glanced at Yi Zi and said lightly: "If they really make me willing to join the game, then he would be this great devil god of destruction. So what if he doesn't want me to do this!"

"good!"

The Heavenly Lord of Disaster laughed loudly, stepped on his foot and punched Lin Huang. Lin Huang's head slightly, his backhand fell, and he also punched him. This battle officially began.

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