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Chapter 1827 is a dead man

"The key is, what are these external gods gathering in the Taichu Palace for no reason?"

"What the hell are they going to do?"

Jiawu asked in the sound of the urn, and even he, who was rough in his mind and regarded as Lin Xuan as the standard, smelled a unique smell.

These so-called external gods were originally invaders of other universes. What was their invasion for? And this time, these external gods tried every means to enter the Taichu Palace, so why?

In fact, Lin Xuan himself didn't know the answer to these questions. Although the Demon Emperor Great Sage told him a story, outside the universe, there are dominants and masters who are trying to refine this universe.

But because of some flaws in the words of the Great Sage, Lin Xuan could not believe him no matter what, and could only extract some objective and neutral facts from his words.

For example, in this universe, and the eight major realms, are the key to refining the universe. On this point, Lin Xuan believes that this Demon Emperor Sage is probably not nonsense.

After all, the Demon King and Great Sage himself dare not stay outside for too long, just because the universe furnace has been refined and is constantly refining the most powerful force in this universe.

And at present, are the most powerful monks in the heavens and all realms the Lords of Creation?

But this is exactly what Lin Xuan is really worried about.

If the most powerful forces in this furnace fall one after another, or hide and erase the cause and effect, then who will the power of this cosmic furnace be refined?

Under the creation, there is Mahayana, thunder tribulation, transformation of gods, out of body, Nascent Soul, and golden elixir... In the end, isn't this burner refined by the burner the creatures in the heavens and all realms?

Lin Xuan never thought he was a savior, nor did he think that one day he would become a savior.

But as the wheel of fate turned, he suddenly turned around and realized that he had already been deeply trapped in it.

People are in the world and cannot help themselves.

The four words "involuntary" are already portrayals of Lin Xuan's life! But he never gave up on himself, because he never believed in fate. Only he himself could control his life and death. No one else, anything, even the way of heaven, could not make him bow his head! No one knows what the external gods of these octopus heads are going to do, and Lin Xuan doesn't know.

He only knows one thing. If he wants to leave Taichu Palace and to trace back to the truth of the matter, these octopus heads are also the key! Things often have two sides. If in the eyes of the external gods of the foreign invaders, what is the truth of this universe catastrophe?

Lin Xuan shook his head, took a deep breath and said, "If you are not a person of my race, your heart will be different.

Although I don’t know what these external gods want, I know that what they want to do must be in the central fairy world, and in the heavens and all realms, but not in any benefit.”

Dongfang Weiming heard this and agreed deeply. He nodded and said, "I agree with Brother Lin Xuan's statement."

As a cauldron and as a host, he was descended by the external gods and occupied his body. He naturally knew the methods of these external gods and their mentality of treating the human race as playthings.

It's like a person who looks down at the ants on the ground. Will this person have feelings for the ants? When he sees the ants busy crawling around, he will want to understand them, and he will want to understand their communication and trivial matters?

I'm afraid most people will only step on it and will never care about the life or death of these ants.

Isn’t it the same for the external god to look at the humans in this universe?

They regard human beings as cauldrons, skins, and consumables used for their arrival. How can such existences live in peace?

Moreover, these external gods were invaders who tear the barriers of the universe, and their purpose was to refine and enslave the universe.

Will a slave owner treat his slaves as human beings?

"But this Taichu Palace is too vast. Even if we use the power of the five of us to find it, we may be looking for needles in a haystack, and it is difficult to find the traces of these external gods."

Dai Fei gritted his teeth, and he also felt the heaviness behind this matter, but when things came to an end, they were in trouble.

"Who!"

Just as everyone frowned and thoughtful, and couldn't think of a solution for a while, everyone suddenly felt a sharp murderous aura and rushed towards them.

Almost at the same time, Dongfang Weiming, Dai Fei, Jia Wu and Fatty raised their heads and looked into the distance, where murderous aura was everywhere.

However, two figures came after meteors rushing to the moon. The four of them looked closely and took a breath of cold air.

Who are the chasing people, not the first young master or Lin Xuan?

"Is Brother Lin attracting the first son?"

Everyone was stunned and looked at Lin Xuan. They knew that Lin Xuan, who was chased by the first son, was just a clone.

But Lin Xuan's face was a calm and indifferent expression, and the people's hearts were temporarily relieved.

The first young master chased Lin Xuan's clone, his face full of suspicion. He understood what Lin Xuan wanted to express and chased him with doubts.

However, when I saw the "other" Lin Xuan from afar, the first young master's face suddenly became gloomy and almost dripping water! "Two Lin Xuans?

Incarnation?

Which is true and which is false!”

The first young master suddenly jumped in his heart. He gritted his teeth and said in his heart that the one he was chasing must be true.

It was just because he had fought with the pursuit of "Lin Xuan" and knew that he was powerful, but if he was only pursuing a clone, wouldn't this mean that it would be extremely difficult for him to deal with a clone of Lin Xuan?

However, things often develop in the direction people are most reluctant to do, and the First Young Master is no exception.

"What!?"

He came after Lin Xuan's incarnation, watching the target he was chasing slowly floated into blue smoke after approaching another Lin Xuan.

At this moment, his heart was undoubtedly subjected to an unprecedented impact. He stared at Lin Xuan in a daze, his body falling like a kite with broken strings.

It was just because the spiritual impact he suffered at this moment was extremely huge, and even his spiritual energy was dispersed.

As soon as the spiritual power in a monk dispersed, the power that originally supported him to fly naturally disappeared, and of course he would fall from the air.

However, the first young master was not a mortal. He fell a few feet, took a breath or two and immediately cheered up again, and his spiritual power burst out again, standing in the air.

"Okay, Lin Xuan, I have to say, I really underestimate you."

The first young man slowly fell down and stood opposite everyone. He stared at Lin Xuan with his tiger eyes, saying word by word, nodding.

When everyone saw him, they felt like they were sitting on pins and needles, and goose bumps flew on their bodies, and an unprecedented sense of oppression made people almost breathless.

You know, the first young master's target of attacking was Lin Xuan, and his eyes never left Lin Xuan at all.

But with a momentum that rushed to the clouds, the shock of the light from the corner of his eyes made everyone feel a stagnation that was difficult to move forward.

"Young Master is too much, just some tricks."

Lin Xuan took a step, bowed his fists and said politely.

He took this step, and the four people behind him immediately felt the previous block, melting like the melting of ice and snow.

The first young master's eyes had never changed, and his aura had not weakened, but Lin Xuan took this step and seemed to have changed the color of the world.

The spring breeze blew on his face and the pressure was no longer there, and everyone felt a sense of relief.

"A clone can fight with me and not disperse it. I have escaped for so long. If this is just a trick of eagle, the monks in the heavens and all realms will probably die of shame."

The first young master was not stingy with his appreciation and praise. He looked at Lin Xuan, word by word, his eyes were filled with a huge sense of fighting and doubt.

"I only want to fight you, but you lead me here."

"Lin Xuan, what exactly do you want to do?"

The first young master stared at Lin Xuan directly because he couldn't see through the person in front of him, and he regarded him as the biggest opponent he had met in his life.

The sword was tense, but Lin Xuan's smile was not seen at all.

He smiled faintly and nodded: "I want to ask the young master to see someone."

The first young master raised his eyebrows slightly, looked at Lin Xuan, and his heart was filled with storms.

Could it be that Lin Xuan has the commander behind him?

Who is it that has such great energy that Lin Xuan can work hard for him?
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