Chapter 672 Poor Monk Sakyamuni
"The void is shattered!"
As soon as Lin Fan pointed out, an invisible yet powerful force suddenly emanated, under this powerful force, everything would be reduced to nothingness.
Boom!
The majestic king's city buildings continued to shatter, turning into powder and floating between the heaven and the earth.
Lin Fan probed with his spiritual sense, and he had a panoramic view of the majestic king's city, and he couldn't help sighing in his heart.
Tragic! It was too tragic!
The living conditions of the great thousand races are even more miserable than what I imagined.
The dungeon is broken!
The city wall is broken!
The building is broken!
Everything in the prestige king city is shattering.
In that dungeon, the ancient chief Wan Fu who had his arms cut off looked at the scene in front of him in horror.
The walls and formations around the dungeon were all broken, and the sunlight shone in, dispelling the evil in the dungeon.
"Look up there."
The creatures of the great thousand races in the dungeon looked up and saw a figure standing in the void.
In the eyes of the great thousand races, this figure is like a god descending from the earth, coming to save them.
"This emperor, the great emperor of the human race, came to suppress today."
The sound of vastness came from the void, and every word was like thunder, rumbling continuously, but to the creatures of thousands of races, it was the sound of nature.
"Damn human race, how dare you come to King Wei to be presumptuous." The creature of the great thousand races whose arms had been cut off roared angrily.
"snort!"
As soon as the Chief Wan spoke, a cold drink came directly through the air, and the sound of Tianlong Bayin swept through boundless power, directly crushing towards the Chief Wan.
In an instant, the Ten Thousand Commander was crushed into pieces and dissipated between heaven and earth.
"I don't know how to live or die. The majestic kings are all dead in the hands of this emperor. Why don't I dare?"
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As soon as Lin Fan said this, all the creatures of the great thousand races were shocked.
One by one raised their heads full of hope, and the domineering figure in the void was full of hope. For all creatures of the great thousand races, it was the existence of hope.
Even King Wei died in his hands.
When the patriarch of the rabbit clan saw that figure, his expression showed admiration.
Even for some other female races, such a powerful and righteous creature is the best partner in their minds.
"Well done, these damned ancients deserve to be killed."
"Haha, the king of the ancient clan was beheaded. This has never happened before."
"The great emperor of the human race, the great emperor of the human race, what kind of existence is it?"
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For the creatures of all great races, their current mood is exciting.
"Human race, you dare to be presumptuous."
At this moment, six rainbows flew from all over the city in an instant.
In an instant, Lin Fan was surrounded by these six ancient clans, and the aura of each of these ancient clans was very strong.
Those creatures of thousands of races imprisoned in the dungeon,
At this moment, he also showed worry on his face.
"These are the six guardians under the throne of Weijun."
"The strength of these six guardians is very strong, and each of them is at the fifth level of the gods and heavens."
"Human Race Great Emperor be careful."
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"Human race, you are courting death."
The six guardians surrounded Lin Fan, with anger in their eyes, this hateful human race dared to destroy King Wei's city, if King Wei came back, something big would happen.
As for what the human race said about beheading the mighty king, in their view, it was simply impossible.
King Wei and the other two kings led an army of tens of thousands of ancient tribes to encircle and suppress Emperor Wuzong. How could this human race have this ability.
Lin Fan looked at the six ancient tribes, then at the ancient soldier below, and smiled calmly.
"Let's all go together, the emperor will send you to reunite with your king."
"Hmph, you're not ashamed to speak so boldly. Lord Weijun led tens of thousands of ancient clans to encircle and suppress Wudizong. You alone thought that you were no match for Lord Weijun." The six guardians said angrily.
"It's useless to talk, since that's the case, let's send you on your way." Lin Fan didn't say anything more, and stepped forward with a violent breath.
In the void, hundreds of millions of sword intents condensed into a sword world. The fierce sword intent split everything. The vast scene made all the ancient races dumbfounded. , are also stunned.
"This sword intent is so powerful, even a single sword intent has the power to split everything."
"Even if the sword clan powerhouse comes, it can't be compared."
"What kind of existence is this great emperor of the human race? Why haven't I heard of his name in the ancient holy world before?"
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"Ancient Clan, kill them with one sword."
Whoosh!
Thousands of swords are fired, and the world seems to have become a world of swords.
In Lin Fan's eyes, these ancient tribes are just ants, they just need to be killed.
For Lin Fan, he only had one goal in mind, and that was to exterminate the ancient clan, leaving no one behind.
Under these razor-sharp sword intents, nothing could stop them. The six guardians were instantly pierced by the sword intents, and even the primordial spirit dissipated between heaven and earth before they could get out of their bodies.
The creatures of the Daqian race were also stunned when they saw these sword intents passing through them and beheading the ancient clan as if possessing spirituality.
"This human emperor is so powerful."
"This kind of sword control power, even the sword clan can't match it."
"The six guardians of Wei Junwang are not a combination of one enemy, it is really terrifying."
Lin Fan was calm in his heart, these ancient clans were dead when they died, but what made Lin Fan a little puzzled was where did this mighty king hide his wealth.
The buildings have been destroyed, but no place to hide the treasure has been found.
Could it be that this majestic king is also a poor ghost?
The screams continued, and some of the soldiers of the ancient tribe were pierced through their bodies without even a chance to react.
Under the gods and heavens, everyone is an ant.
Even if he is above the heavenly position of God, for Lin Fan, it would be smashed with one punch.
"Pursue the world, enlighten all things, you, the emperor of the human race, have a strong killing intent."
At this moment, a roaring sound came suddenly, and Lin Fan frowned.
"good!"
In an instant, in the void in the distance, there was a shock, and a golden "good" word suddenly floated out, emitting a radiant light.
Under this ten thousand zhang light, Lin Fan found that his thousands of sword intents gradually lost their sword intent, and then gradually drifted between the heaven and the earth.
"who is it?"
Lin Fan frowned and looked into the distance.
"The great emperor of the human race, although the ancient race is cruel by nature, it can be educated." The voice of the prodigal voice came, and a gap suddenly opened in the void in the distance, and a figure riding on the auspicious cloud came slowly, guarding all things.
Beside this figure, a group of ancient people surrounded him, worshiping him devoutly.
"What kind of heretics?" Lin Fan sneered, but what surprised him was that this person was from the Buddhist clan.
The light of the Buddha hovered behind his head, and with every step he took, a golden lotus emerged from the ground, and the lotus throne protected his body.
"The poor monk Sakyamuni, I have seen the emperor of the human race."
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