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Chapter Five Hundred and Twenty Nine: Goodbye Qin Yue

"The third son of the evil Buddha and Taoism, Feng Lixi, these people have grown up, which is pretty good." He Fan crossed his legs, drank while watching the information.

"What do you want to do? You won't want to bully them, do you?" Xuan Jun's face changed slightly. He Fan often abused vegetables and had no master's demeanor at all.

"There are also many ruins and artifacts on Earth? It seems that the earth still has the inseparable god."

He Fan ignored Taoist Xuan Jun and continued to check the information. In the past few years, many ancient ruins have appeared on Earth, including divine artifacts and remains of the mythical era.

"You are all a true god now, so don't bully them." Yan Shendao couldn't stand it anymore. What's wrong with giving them a way out?

"Drink, after drinking, you will continue to stay here, and I will go out to relax." He Fan made up his mind to go out and take a look. He was too lazy to go to the starry sky, so he had to continue to wave on the earth.

Yan Shendao and Xuan Jun Taoist felt uncomfortable drinking this wine, especially He Fan mentioned from time to time that he was so casual outside that he lived outside and went wherever he wanted. The two of them were so envious that their eyes were red.

Yan Shendao regrets evolving into a celestial being. If he had known that he would continue to stay at the ninth level of Shi Ling, he would be able to wander outside as much as possible.

After drinking this wine for three days, He Fan left the temple and left the Eastern Alliance.

Now He Fan is the one who is unrestrained by anyone. No one can stop him.

"Everyone from the East and the West will go to the North and South Alliance to make trouble?" He Fan thought about the previous information content while walking.

People like Buddha, Daoxi and others have basically embarked on the same path as him, going to the disaster of the two major alliances. Now the three sons of Buddha, Daoxi, Pang Chen and others are in the Northern Alliance.

Liu Qingyuan and Qin Wei and the other two went to Nanfanglang first because they had just come out.

He Fan was not interested in going to the south. He wanted to go to the north to see if he didn't worship the gods. Is it Qin Yue?

A thought goes beyond a thousand miles. Although the two alliances are far apart, it only took an hour for He Fan, who has achieved the second level of heaven and man.

Stepping on the northern land again, He Fan recalled the information he had read before. Now the north is divided into two major sects. One is headed by the three new major families, loyal to the Feng clan, and the other is resisting the Feng clan. With secret support from the East and the West, he calls himself the Heavenly Alliance.

Without the support of the two major alliances, it is impossible for the north to resist the Wind Clan.

"First go and see the three evil sons of Buddhism and Taoism." He Fan turned into a blue light and disappeared in the distance.

The three sons of Buddha and Taoist evil gathered in the Heavenly Alliance and should have been enemies, but because of He Fan's interference, the three sons of Buddha and Taoist evil finally became the ultimate friendship.

Today, the three evil sons of Buddhism and Taoism are all evolvers of the peak of Shi Ling, and they are also considered men standing on the top of the earth.

Inside a courtyard.

"It's the one who sees the god again," the evil son's face turned cold, with a hint of anger: "If it weren't for him, I would definitely have killed the evil devil of the Wind Clan."

"When we see that God does not worship, we have to take some action alone, we will have to take some action." The Buddha said, paused, and said, "However, this person is really weird and has no idea which side he is on."

"Give enough benefits to kill the Feng Clan or attack us. This is very similar to He Fan's style." Daozi said in a deep voice.

"Don't mention He Fan to me. If he hadn't robbed me of the Nine Nether Demon Fire, how could I let the gods not worship the Wind Clan be saved?" The evil son was angry when he thought of He Fan. It was so shameful at the beginning.

"My Samadhi True Fire is gone, what have I said?" Daozi rolled his eyes and said, "You said, if this god does not worship him, will he be He Fan's successor?"

"Impossible, that guy only teaches people how to cook, how to eat." The evil son sneered: "And, before He Fan died, he did not leave any inheritance. If the chef god's treasure book was mentioned, it should also come from the chef gods and the Eastern Alliance in the Sin Domain."

"When next time, when you meet the Wind Clan again, you will fight quickly." The Buddha said: "The three of you walked together, and if you don't worship the gods, you will not be able to save the Wind Clan."

"By the way, have you found the whereabouts of the gods not bowing? Why don't you go and see who he is?" asked the evil son.

"There is no news yet, I went north at that time." Daozi shook his head.

"North?" A blue light flashed in the air, without stopping, flying northward.

He Fan did not go down to see them. After seeing the strength of the three, he was no longer interested in the moment. He was in a bad mood even if he was too weak.

Although the three evil sons of Buddhism and Taoism are good, and the East has left the Flame God Tao and has studied their own genes, the Flame God Tao at that time is not as good as He Fan, let alone the current people and He Fan.

He Fan cannot burst out with the strength of heaven and man now, but his martial arts, evolutionary power, and quantity are not comparable to those of him at the time.

To the north of the Heavenly Alliance, in the vast territory of ferocious beasts, a dark abyss was standing in a black robe with tight figures.

The smoke curled, the burning paper money, the indifferent eyes looked silently at the abyss.

"Wind Clan!" The black-robed figure's eyes became cold indifferently, but more of a sense of powerlessness.

"Ten years of blinking, you didn't watch the original film in vain."

A faint voice came, and a ball of green light condensed into a ball of light, came from the sky, and landed in the abyss: "This is the Qin family's bone burial place?"

"You..." A flash of fear flashed in the shadow's eyes: "Aren't you dead?"

"The one who can kill this god in the world has not appeared yet." A sneer, a green light flashed and turned into a human form. It was He Fan.

"Incarnate into the wind, have you cultivated the supreme evolution method of the Feng Clan and the Wind Clan?" The shadow's eyes were even more frightened. Ten years ago, six celestial beings took action, paired with two magical artifacts, and even made him survive.

Ten years later, he has cultivated the supreme evolution method of the Wind Clan. Could it be that he has become a god?

"Qin Yue, your condition is worse than what I imagined." He Fan raised his hand, and the figure froze, and a snow-white spirit flew out of his body: "Does this thing be used to kill you?"

"No." Qin Yue took off his black robe, and his familiar face was shocked: "You have become a god? How did you run out?"

"It's very simple to come out, it's just a matter of making a deal and tell the gods where the nest is. I'll eat them all." He Fan said lightly: "And, it's okay to destroy the north."

"You won't!" Qin Yue sneered: "If you really destroy the Wind Clan and there is no one to guard the space crack, the entire earth will be destroyed unless you can find enough gods to stabilize the space crack."

"That God will help you to extricate your anger, erase the three major families now, and avenge the Qin family?" He Fan said again.

"Will you be so kind?" Qin Yue sneered and said, "Speak, what do you want me to do."

"I miss the taste of the Wind Gods, and by the way, I want to figure out a language." He Fan said lightly: "The oldest divine word."

"You talk about the oldest divine words you have in your mouth." Qin Yue frowned.

He Fan made a strange note.

"Huh?" Qin Yue's face froze: "Do you want the divine words of the core members of the Wind Clan?"

"Core member?" He Fan frowned.

"Yes, the core members of the Wind Clan use language, claiming to be the oldest divine language, and they are also the notes you just made." Qin Yue said in a deep voice.

"You can?" He Fan said happily.

"No, but I can learn secretly." Qin Yue said: "But why should I help you? Don't think that you are strong, I will listen to you. What you did to me was for today." 8)
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