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Chapter 293: Grace, wait for me(1/2)

Lin Tian was shocked. He went to the second heaven. How could he go to the second heaven now? He only knew the sea realm!

"I can't get through that portal now."

he said.

With the support of the old drunkard's divine power, the demonic power of the four demon gods can no longer have a great impact on him.

"Don't worry, I'm here." The old drunkard said. Suddenly, a soft divine light rushed out of the old drunkard's body and quickly entered Lin Tian's body: "This is a ray of my origin, enough to protect you through that building."

Space-time portal."

"origin?"

Lin Tian was slightly suspicious.

A cold snort sounded, and in the void, the blond demon god stared at the old drunkard and said: "You humans are really weird and difficult to understand at the expense of your own strength to send away a weak ant."

"What is the origin?"

Lin Tian asked.

He has practiced so far, and although his combat power is very strong and he is invincible at the same level, he still doesn't understand many things.

"It's ridiculous that a disciple of a strong man in the Realm of Realization doesn't know what the origin is." The blond demon god said indifferently: "I heard clearly that humans, no matter whether they are human monks or strong demons, the most important thing is nothing more than three categories, the sea of ​​consciousness.

, soul, origin, among these three categories, origin is the most important, as it is the root of a living being. This is like the hearts of those mortals in your human world. If the heart is damaged, guess what the result will be."

Lin Tian was startled and his expression suddenly changed: "Old guy, you..."

The old drunkard's face was calm: "It doesn't matter, you will recover after a while."

By this time, the injury on the old drunkard's chest had been completely repaired.

"Recovery? Then you must have a chance to recover!"

The dragon-horned demon god said in a cold voice, the old drunkard sealed one of his arms with the four-image sealing technique, which made his eyes very cold.

For a moment, the four demon gods all stared at the old drunkard again.

The violent evil wind swept in all directions, blowing up the old drunkard's black hair.

"Boy, let's go."

The old drunkard turned his back to Lin Tiandao.

"And you?"

Lin Tian clenched his fist.

The old drunkard Gu Jingwubo, his expression never changed: "Kill them all."

Lin Tian didn't feel the murderous intention in the old drunkard, but he could feel the old drunkard's determination. This was the first time he saw the old drunkard in this state. Instead of his usual casualness, he was just quiet.

and indifference.

He gritted his teeth and retreated deeper into the canyon.

He knew very well that if he stayed now, he would not be able to help the old drunkard. Instead, he would become a drag on the old drunkard. At this moment, he did not even mention his sister and friends. Although he was worried about them, he just

This worry was pressing in his heart, and he didn't want the old drunkard to be distracted by other things at this time.

"Don't worry, after leaving, the sect will take care of my sister and those two little lovers."

The old drunkard said.

Lin Tian shuddered. At this moment, the old drunkard still knew what he was thinking.

He gritted his teeth fiercely and ran directly towards the depths of the canyon.

"Although I'm just an ant, I can't let him go like this."

The blond demon god.

With a buzzing sound, the blond demon god raised his hand, and the demonic killing light was condensed, aiming straight at Lin Tian.

"Don't attack other people's disciples."

A cold voice sounded.

The old drunkard was lying in front of him, and the wine gourd hanging on his waist floated out, and a faint divine light intertwined with it. Then, the wine gourd trembled, and the old drunkard stretched out his right hand and actually pulled out a lightsaber from it. This lightsaber was somewhat

It was blurry and somewhat broken, but as soon as it appeared, it emitted a wave of coercion that overwhelmed the world, which was horrifying.

Seeing this lightsaber, the expressions of the four demon gods all changed.

"Nine Springs Sword!"

"It's the legendary holy soldier of the sect!"

"Damn it, wasn't this sword destroyed in ancient times?"

The four of them were shocked.

"It was indeed destroyed, so now it is dilapidated, less than one-tenth of its original size."

The old drunkard said.

But even so, the faces of the four demon gods still looked a little gloomy.

"The ancient Heavenly Lord's sealing technique, the Holy Spirit Sword born in the Nine Springs Hell, who are you!"

Staring at the old drunkard, the eyes of the four demon gods became extremely fierce.

"Just an ordinary human being."

The old drunkard said.

In the distance, Lin Tian had entered the depths of the canyon and arrived in front of the space-time portal. He turned his head and looked out of the canyon, only to see a light-shaped sword in the old drunkard's hand. The tyrannical sword commanded him.

Unstoppable heart trembling.

"Come on, kid, stop dawdling."

The old drunkard's voice sounded.

Lin Tian clenched his fists tightly and stepped closer to the space-time portal.

The ancient and vicissitudes of life rushed to his face. On the stone, purple beams of light appeared horizontally, eternal and immovable like a mountain, showing mystery and majesty. This time, Lin Tian approached the time and space portal, but he did not feel the pressure, because his

A faint light curtain appeared on the body, blocking all the pressure outside.

This is the original light of the old drunkard.

Soon, he truly arrived at the edge of the space-time portal. With one step, he could cross over and enter the second heaven.

"Master, you must live!"

He looked at the old drunkard.

This was the first time he called him master.

The old drunkard turned his back to Lin Tian and raised the corner of his mouth slightly: "No problem, go ahead!" The Jiuquan Sword vibrated and shone in all directions. The old drunkard's black hair danced wildly, and a heaven-shaking divine power spread, shocking the four major powers.

The demon god couldn't help but take a step back: "Three thousand avenues and twelve kingly bodies. May you push the geniuses of all races and stand at the top of the avenue."

"Insolent!"

The four demon gods shouted.

Immediately, four terrifying demonic powers surged up, and four groups of precious lights rushed out simultaneously.

The old drunkard laughed, the sound shook the sky, and he swung out his sword, directly cutting the sky into pieces.

"Walk!"

The old drunkard shouted.

Lin Tian stood in front of the portal of time and space, and the heroic figure of a drunkard fighting the four demon gods alone was truly majestic. Looking up, he looked towards the Demon Burial Valley and outside the Demon Burial Valley. Three figures passed through his mind, Lin Xi, Su Shu,

Ji Yu.

Finally, he looked at the old drunkard. Without hesitation, he clenched his fist tightly and stepped into the purple portal in one step.

There were no light waves or ripples, and his figure disappeared instantly.

"He actually left."

"snort!"

"It's okay, it's just an ant."

The eyes of the four demon gods were indifferent.

"The ants in your mouth will definitely make the world in all directions tremble in the near future." The old drunkard's black hair danced wildly. At this moment, he seemed to have turned into a god of war that reached the sky and the earth. He raised his Jiuquan Sword and forced everyone around him.

All the demon gods were shocked: "It's just that you don't have a chance for a day, and you will all die today!"

"boom!"

The violent divine power surged up, shaking the sky and the sky, and the entire Demon Burial Valley instantly sank a few feet.

"Human!"

The four demon gods looked gloomy.
To be continued...
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