"Talent skills, some meanings...... Lin Fan's pupils shrank, revealing a hint of solemnity.

"Boom ......Boom" Thunder Sound Riot, Lin Fan was able to control the Divine Soul Giant again, and unfolded the Sword Boundless.

The sound of the sword was like thunder.

In an instant, a large blood line was cut off.

This type of innate skill was dismantled by Lin Fan.

Fortunately, he has cultivated the Divine Soul Spell Battle Array, otherwise, with his own strength, if he does not use the real hole cards, it is impossible to resolve these many crises!

Ultimately.

This middle-aged silver-haired blood armor master is also a master of the thirty-six tribes of the Moyuan Holy Clan, and a true powerhouse in the Moyuan martial arts world. Resting in the outside world, it is enough to support a top-notch five-grade bloodline family, or even a quasi-sixth-grade bloodline family.

It's a half-step god infant realm, and I don't know how many I can kill.

Combat power, absolutely terrifying!

In fact, although the middle-aged silver-haired blood armor master is not as good as him, it is really not the same.

With a "boom", many blood lines finally collapsed and burned completely.

Lin Fan suddenly killed the middle-aged silver-haired blood armor master.

But at the same time.

The sound of "boom" is endless.

Countless thunder sounds rolled, and one after another terrorist attacks were all coming towards Lin Fan.

Unexpectedly, it was the darkness boundless destruction of the endless Zhou Tian upside-down battle array, which was finally launched.

However, while the middle-aged silver-haired blood armor master activated his innate skills, he secretly ordered it to activate and bombard Lin Fan.

Even if it was the chief chief, he might not be able to get Lin Fan, let alone the dark boundless destruction of the endless Zhou Tian upside-down battle formation condensed by a mere fifteen-hundred-person battle team?

The middle-aged silver-haired blood armor master knows this.

Vainly trying to let this darkness destroy the endless Zhou Tian upside down battle array to destroy Lin Fan is pure wishful thinking.

He didn't have that luxury.

The reason why he drove the Darkness Boundless Destruction Endless Zhou Tian to reverse the battle formation and bombard Lin Fan was nothing more than to delay Lin Fan's progress.

I just want to buy myself some more time.

So that the warrior king of the Avalac tribe can descend here.

It's just that what disappointed him was.

More than thirty breaths have passed, and the warriors of the Avalac tribe have never come.

"Boom ......" Lin Fan controlled the Divine Soul Giant, cast the Sword Unbounded, and even controlled the Dragon Teng Divine Technique, crisscrossing the darkness and boundless destruction of the endless Zhou Tian upside-down battle array.

This one of the ten great strange formations of the Moyuan Holy Clan did not have half the power to restrain Lin Fan.

It's completely reduced to a wasted battle.

When Lin Fan became serious, the attacks of the fifteen hundred Great Masters of Warcraft were concentrated in the Darkness Boundless Destruction Endless Zhou Tian Upside-Down Battle Array, and they couldn't hurt him in the slightest.

It's just impossible to catch up!

"Longyou Body Method, damn it, who are you?" The middle-aged silver-haired blood armor master's eyes were cold, revealing a hint of hideousness: "How can you know how to learn the body method that only the chief can learn?" and...... It seems that it is more powerful than the chief man, and he can do it?"

"Longyou Body Method?" Lin Fan was stunned, but immediately understood and woke up a little.

Obviously, it was this middle-aged silver-haired blood armor master who mistook the dragon teng magic technique he performed for the dragon swimming body technique.

However, listen to the meaning of the words of this middle-aged silver-haired blood armor master.

As expected, the dragon swimming body method that the chief of the Avala Ci tribe was good at should actually be the technique that was transformed from the dragon teng divine technique of the race to which Yuan Liehuo belonged among the seven clans of Moyuan.

Cut out the complexity and make it simple!

Power is inherited, but, it is not complete.

And this "Dragon Swimming Body Method" should also be circulated from the Moyuan Temple.

"Strange, what the hell is going on?" Lin Fan felt a little strange when he thought of this.

The Moyuan Temple is the place where the Moyuan Holy Clan reveres as a god, and it is the belief of the entire Moyuan Holy Clan.

However, how did he feel that the Moyuan Temple was deliberately guarding against the thirty-six tribes of the Moyuan Holy Clan?

Otherwise, why not give the exercise in its entirety, but only the fragments?

This is a bit unreasonable.

Some of the mastery skills that this middle-aged silver-haired blood armor master has performed before have the shadow of "Thirty-six Changes". And the chief of the Avalac tribe who practiced the "Dragon Swimming Body Method", not surprisingly, should be regarded as a fragment of the "Dragon Teng Divine Technique".

Under all these signs, it seems that some problems are enough.

Between the Moyuan Holy Clan and the Moyuan Sanctuary, it didn't seem to be as harmonious as it seemed on the surface.

In fact, there's a dirt in it!

As soon as Lin Fan thought of this, he sneered.

It seemed that he didn't need to face the entire Moyuan Saint Clan.

The thirty-six tribes of the Moyuan Holy Clan are not easy to deal with.

Its comprehensive strength is only comparable to that of all the battle cultivation corps in charge of the Dongfu Lord, Lord Donghou.

The Moyuan Temple is also unfathomable.

But when two tigers fight, one will be injured!

He seems to ...... You can sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight.

Even if you can't, you should be able to take advantage of the fire.

If these judgments are just speculations, then ...... The middle-aged silver-haired blood armor master's words of shock and questioning were actually enough to explain some problems.

The middle-aged silver-haired blood armor master suspected that he was a chess piece sent by the Moyuan Temple!

This is enough to show that the thirty-six tribes of Moyuan are already in harmony with the Moyuan Temple, and the contradiction has escalated to the extreme, and war is about to break out.

Lin Fan's heart is as meticulous as a hair, his wisdom is outstanding, and in an instant, he is aware of all this.

All kinds of thoughts flickered in my heart.

Quickly brewing a variety of strategies, simulating and deducing strategies.

With this, Lin Fan just sneered.

"Who am I, don't you already have the answer in your heart?"

As soon as the words fell, the body of the middle-aged silver-haired blood armor master was suddenly shocked, as if it had set off a thunderbolt in his mind.

"You...... You are ......" The middle-aged silver-haired blood armor master had a look of horror on his face.

In the end, he was determined and never spat out the word "temple."

As the top of the pyramid of the thirty-six tribes, how could he not know that the relationship between the thirty-six tribes and the temple seemed to be peaceful, but in fact, the conflict had already intensified?

In fact, the entire thirty-six tribes have already colluded to destroy the temple.

It's just that the temple is not a good place.

There, there was the most powerful exercises and force of the entire Moyuan Holy Clan.

If it is really attacked, the chances of the thirty-six tribes winning are really not big.

Even if the thirty-six tribes are combined, there are hundreds of thousands of great masters of Warcraft who are not inferior to the three thousand sequences of the Moyuan Holy Clan, who can condense many strange formations, and even have thirty-six chieftains, close to three hundred battle king powerhouses.

However, in the face of the Holy Temple, the birthplace of Moyuan's cultivation civilization, it was still a little powerless.

Therefore, everyone is still preparing and does not want to start a war now.

Once he spat out the word "temple", it would undoubtedly be equivalent to the thirty-six tribes and the temple completely tearing the fig leaf, and they would have to fight each other.

This is very unfavorable to the thirty-six tribes.

Most likely, it will be a catastrophe.

Even, he thought of a deeper problem.

If Lin Fan really wanted to be a chess piece of the temple, could it be that the temple only prepared such a chess piece?

As soon as he thought of this, the middle-aged silver-haired blood armor master was cold.

Maybe......

The Avalac tribe was not intercepted because they did not send a war king?

Or is it ......

Now the Avalati tribe is not ready to go to war with the Temple, so they regard him here as an outcast?

Either way, it would be fatal to him.

All mean a little.

His life is the end of today!

Who is not greedy for life?

Although the middle-aged silver-haired blood armor master is respected as the king of war, in the final analysis, it is just a more powerful demonic beast. Compared to the Chief Great Elder of the Red Lang Heaven and others, the gap cannot be calculated.

The more powerful the creature, the more greedy it is.

If you can't die, who wants to die?

Therefore, the middle-aged silver-haired blood armor master is trembling in his heart.

But soon, he calmed down.

Because, he can't surrender.

There is nowhere to run.

There are thirty-six tribes of the Moyuan Holy Clan, and there are high-ranking people.

According to calculations, the cultivators of the thirty-six tribes will not have any good results if they truly devote themselves to the temple.

Even......

An extremely cruel fact was that all the cultivators of these thirty-six tribes, and even the entire Moyuan Holy Clan, were just grain that could be harvested in the eyes of the temple!

For the sake of his heirs, for the continuation of the bloodline, he can only fight.

Die here!

"Kill!" After the middle-aged silver-haired blood armor master understood something, he roared tragically, and his silver hair turned bloody. Obviously, it is a very powerful combat method.

Between the blood and hair, it was a fierce collision with Lin Fan.

Kill!

No mercy!

At this moment, he had only one way to fight against Lin Fan.

Because what he is facing is not a Terran Demon Warrior, but a "Temple Chess Piece"!

There is no escape!

"What's going on?" the fifteen-hundred-strong team was stunned.

Their Lord Warlord, is this going to fight to the death against this Terran Demon Warrior?

Why is that?

To know.

As a war king, which one is not extremely powerful?

Even if he is defeated by Lin Fan, there is hope of escape.

Why give up hope of escape and choose to fight to the death?

Is there something hidden in this that they don't know?

These many Warcraft masters were all stunned.

However, the War Kings are all bloody and brave to kill the enemy, so naturally they can't back down. For a time, all of them were operating methods at any cost, relying on the Darkness and Boundless Destruction Endless Zhou Tian to reverse the battle array, and launch a powerful attack on one sect after another.

Meantime.

A doubt also haunts them.

Lord Fang Cai Zhan King, it seems that the body technique performed by this Terran demon warrior is the "Dragon Swimming Body Method" held by the chieftain?

The mastery of the chieftain of the Moyuan Holy Clan originated from the temple.

How could it be in the hands of a human Terran demon warrior?

Could it be a mistake? Or is it ...... What's the secret?

(End of chapter)