In the holy land of the Yuan Realm, Lin Zhen’s water-based divine clone stood up.

First, he found Lin Zhen’s wife and family, and after explaining the matter, the water god clone set off.

Su Mingyue and An Ning were not very worried. The water clone was still there, which proved that Lin Zhen was still safe. As for what his husband was going to do, they did not interfere.

Their husband has repeatedly created miracles, and there has never been any difficulty in defeating him. They always believe that his husband will reach the peak one day.

The water-type god clone left the Falling Star Lake and began to set off towards the Witch Star.

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Time passed little by little, and the two thousand-year agreement agreed upon by the Emperor was about to come.

When there was that agreement, many gods didn't care much, thinking that the emperor was just a waste of time.

If you are suppressed by such a sacred mountain, what else can you do? It’s just a joke.

No matter who is suppressing the person below, he can't leave.

One thousand nine hundred years have passed, and just as people are about to forget this matter, someone has come to me.

The person who came is the Lord of the Abyss!

And it is not one, but the Lord of the Seven Abysses.

There are nine abyss kings in the Abyss Kingdom, each of which is a powerful god king. Among them, the Lord of Fear, who ranks first, even has the strength of a quasi-dominated master.

The Lords of the Abyss have all senses between each other. The arrival of these Lords of the Abyss proves one thing, that is, the Lord of Hate is dead!

The Lord of Hate ranks third, and in addition to the Lord of Fear, there is also the Lord of Destruction.

The Lord of Destruction led the other six Lords of the Abyss to appear together, and soon found out the causes and consequences of the matter.

The divine kings of the Emperor and Heaven, together with the Lords of the Seven Abyss, appeared in the sacred mountain deep in the center of the earth.

The Lord of Destruction, covered with huge bone spurs, was like a monster, and said in a muffled voice: "Just a few months ago, we brothers all felt the extinction of hatred. According to you, he should have died at the bottom of this sacred mountain."

Emperor Tian nodded: "That's right, but the death of the Lord of Hate cannot be recorded in us. As far as I know, the Lord of the Abyss will hardly die in the Abyss."

Another torture Lord said: "That's right, each of us lords of the abyss is proficient in the use of earth elements. As long as we stay on the earth, we should not die."

"That's right. The Lord of Hate must have died at the hands of the Ghost Face King, otherwise he would probably not be able to commit suicide. Our common enemy should be the Ghost Face King, not fighting each other."

Huang Tian was not particularly afraid because the strongest Lord of Fear had not arrived, and behind him was Lord of Blue Heaven, so he didn't believe that these Lords of the Abyss would not consider it.

The Lord of Destruction was also very scratched his head and wanted to avenge the Lord of Despise, but the attempts of this sacred mountain were simply unshakable.

It is not enough to vent the anger of Emperor Tian and the others. The Lord of Qingtian still has to give him the face, especially when the Lord of Fear is not present.

"I heard from you that it has been set for a period of two thousand years. Is it possible that the Ghost Face King will never come out again at that time?"

Huang Tian smiled and said, "Of course, the two thousand years are not just talking nonsense, because the sacred mountain and the gravity field armed forces will be completely integrated in two thousand years to become an independent armed force, and it is also a top-quality armed force. At that time, no matter what life exists in it, it will completely disappear!"

The Lord of Destruction nodded. If that was the case, there would be no gap in the armed forces, and even a little atom could not survive in it.

In this way, it can be regarded as a disguised revenge on the Lord of Hate.

"Well, since that's the case, then we will live in your imperial clan. If the two thousand years arrive and the Ghost Face King has not appeared yet, then let's celebrate it."

God knew that these Lords of the Abyss wanted to take this opportunity to harm their family, so they could do it.

But it is already very good to have such a result. Huang Tian has already accepted his fate in the matter of losing money. Anyway, the Lord Qingtian is still here to support him.

"Juetian, you are here to guard it. Don't let anyone approach you. I want to go back to entertain all the guests."

Jue Tian, ​​who lives here, immediately nodded in agreement, and there was still an unresolved hatred towards Lin Zhen in his eyes.

Leave it to Juetian, and Huangtian returned to the dungeon with confidence.

At the foot of the huge sacred mountain, there is only Juetian, the guardian. In the eyes of anyone, he is the most qualified guardian.

As soon as the two thousand years expires, they will have no worries. They can not only celebrate well, but also kill the Bai family and completely eliminate the hatred of the past.

By then, the Bai family will suffer.

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Lin Zhen’s cultivation is not slower than when he had a body before.

He has been at the peak of the middle god for more than two thousand years. In fact, as long as he is willing, he can cross this boundary and reach the level of the upper god.

But he has always pursued perfection, especially after the appearance of Chaos Green Lotus, he did not gather all the eight divine clones. Lin Zhen always felt flawed in his heart, so he delayed it to this day.

Now that the divine clone has been cultivated, Lin Zhen is now letting the Qinglianzi return to his best state, and it will be enough to wait until the water-based divine clone arrives.

The recovery of this green lotus seed is slow enough. The power consumed by squeezing the sacred mountain is extremely huge. It took Lin Zhen more than 90 years to replenish this consumption!

Over the past ninety years, Lin Zhen has been strengthening his own power all the time, and his divine power has reached a level of overflowing.

He was still waiting, waiting for the arrival of the water-based divine clone.

No one thought that Lin Zhen had such a clone. Even if he had it, no one cared. The sacred mountain was unshakable and he couldn't do anything when he came.

What's more, Juetian is at the foot of the sacred mountain, and there is a complete alarm system here. As long as there is a situation, Juetian can easily notify Huangtian and others to come for support.

It was in this seemingly foolproof situation that Lin Zhen’s water-based divine clone spanned thousands of mountains and rivers. After nearly a hundred years, he finally arrived at the Abyss Country of the Witch Star and came to the foot of the sacred mountain.

The water-based divine clone, with a beautiful body, came to the depths of the earth.

Here, I met Jue Tian, ​​the guard.

After Jue Tian saw Lin Zhen’s water-based divine clone appear, he did not move for a long time.

The clone didn't move, waiting for Jue Tian's reaction.

After a while, Jue Tiancai said: "I have already checked it. There is no third person in the entire Shenshan Underground Palace except you and me."

The water-based god clone smiled slightly: "Okay, since you have met the master, should you give me some gifts?"

Jue Tian knelt down at this time: "Jue Tian has seen his master. In order to welcome his master, Jue Tian has made preparations for two thousand years. Today, there is finally a big gift to give to his master."
Chapter completed!