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Chapter 5900 Five Great Two Tribulations Of The Holy Spirit

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    "Patriarch Feng Lin doesn't know something, and I'm the one who killed Mengqing." Lin Chen said lightly.

    "What? Yes, the son?"

    Patriarch Feng Lin was stunned, and after a while, he cupped his hands and said: "I understand, but no matter what, my son can come, and our clan is very grateful."

    "Patriarch Feng Lin, go and appease the clansmen, and leave the rest of the matter to my subordinates." Lin Chen said.

    "Your Majesty."

    Patriarch Feng Lin was startled when he heard the words, and immediately bowed his head, turned around and flew back to Xueluo City.

    "Daddy, the people from Snow God Palace have come out."

    Xiao Huo suddenly leaned over to Daddy Cheap, raised his finger and pointed at the snow-white flying boats.

    I saw flying boats parked thousands of miles away, hatches opened one after another, and practitioners in snow suits walked out, surrounded by a beautiful woman.

    This beautiful woman is Snow God, the owner of Snow God Palace.

    I saw her with an oval face, wearing a white treasure hairpin, and wearing a white jade dress embroidered with snow patterns.

    Behind her, there were several female ancestors of the Nine Dao Gods, and one of them was the girl Rongtianxue.

    "Why is it him?"

    Seeing Lin Chen was taken aback, Rongtian Xuenv hurriedly told Snow God: "Palace Master, he was the one who killed Mie Mengqing and Fenglei."

    "Is that him?"

    Snow God's eyes were cool, he stared at Lin Chen and said: "Sure enough, the swordsmanship is superb, and the five Rong Tieliao can't compete."

    "Daddy, this Snow God is only the Holy God of the Second Tribulation, how could he be able to protect Xueluo City, it seems that you still need Daddy." Xiao Huo snorted softly.

    Crackling!

    Just as the little girl was speaking, a violent burning sound came from another direction.

    I saw a sea of ??fire rushing towards me like a tide, and the air heated up rapidly, so hot that the snowflakes melted and turned into torrential rain.

    Those fleeing Rongtie tribe shouted excitedly: "The patriarch is here, the patriarch is here to save us."

    Following the sound of shouting, I saw flame flying boats flying out of the sea of ??flames, walking out of thousands of god ancestors.

    Among them, there were nearly ten holy gods of the first calamity, surrounded by a holy god of the second calamity.

    He is the patriarch of the Rong Tie Clan, Rong Tielian.

    I saw that he was tall and tall, his eyes were burning like fire, he was wearing a robe engraved with flame runes, and his hair was casually draped with long flames, exuding a fiery aura from all over his body.

    "Meet the patriarch."

    Each and every one of the Rong Tie tribe knelt down to worship, the momentum was huge.

    Rong Tielian took a glance, noticing that Snow God didn't care, his eyes flicked over Lin Chen and Xiaohuo again, and finally asked, "Where are the Great Elder and the other four elders?"

    "The patriarch, the great elder and the four elders were all killed by him."

    All the Rongtie people pointed at Lin Chen angrily, gnashing their teeth and reprimanding him.

    "How can it be?"

    All the elders of the Rong Tie clan changed their faces, and looked at Lin Chen in surprise.

    "Human Race, Sword Cultivator, Nine Dao God Patriarch?"

    Rong Tielian looked at Lin Chen, his pupils shrank suddenly, and said coldly: "I see, you are the human swordsman who killed His Royal Highness the Thirteenth Prince?"

    All the elders of the Rong Tie clan also looked at Lin Chen in shock, no wonder the five elders were not his opponents.

    "That's right, I'm here. If you want to avenge Mie Mengqing, go ahead." Lin Chen said calmly.

    Rong Tielian's eyes flickered when he heard the words, and suddenly he heard the sound of the void everywhere, and there were waves of powerful holy power fluctuations.

    Lin Chen also noticed that there was a mass of demonic energy coming from the left rear of Rong Tielian, flying boats with flashing magic lights, with a magic flag on them, and four big characters "Blood Yang Demon Sect" written on them.

    Looking at the northwest again, the red air is soaring into the sky, and red chariots are driving, and there are a number of majestic red-haired practitioners standing.

    A group of shiny black warships also flew from the southwest, and the occupant was a cultivator with a ferocious appearance and a black unicorn on his forehead.

    Finally, in the southeast direction, the demonic aura was boiling, and a demon clan with different appearances and fierce aura emerged, a large white flag was waving, and the four big words "Gulan Demon Gate" were written on it.

    After a few breaths of time, the four forces stopped around Xueluo City, and each of them came up surrounded by a Holy God of the Second Tribulation.

    Seeing this, Xiao Huo felt that the spirit fruit in his mouth was no longer fragrant, and said angrily, "Daddy, we seem to be surrounded."

    Lin Chen glanced at her and said, "One is the Blood Yang Demon Sect, and the otherOne is the Ancient Lan Demon Sect, and the other two seem to be barbarians?  "

    "Master Tianjian."

    Patriarch Feng Lin came out of the city suddenly, and said in a hasty tone: "The other two are the Chiman tribe and the Jiaoman tribe. The patriarchs of the two tribes, Chimanxing and Jiaoman Dong, are both old-fashioned holy gods of the Second Tribulation, not weaker than blood.  Yang Demon Saint and Ancient Lan Demon Saint."

    "Well, patriarch Feng Lin, I understand, you should go back first." Lin Chen nodded.

    "Master Tianjian" Patriarch Feng Lin wanted to persuade him, but was interrupted by Xiao Huo.

    "Old man, my father is amazing, they are nothing, don't worry, go back as soon as you are obedient, lest my father have to protect you." Xiaohuo snorted.

    Patriarch Feng Lin was dumbfounded and couldn't laugh or cry.

    These are the five holy gods of the second calamity, and there are dozens of holy gods of the first calamity. Even if the holy gods of the third calamity come, they must be afraid, right?

    Seeing his appearance, Xiao Huo urged: "Old man, what are you doing standing there, go back quickly."

    Patriarch Feng Lin came back to his senses, cupped his hands and said, "Young Master, be careful."

    After finishing speaking, he hurried back to the city and called everyone to re-arrange to meet Lin Chen and his daughter.

    "Master, does he want to be alone in the Holy Spirit?"

    Looking at the master's sword-like figure, Chen Yang couldn't help but lose his mind for a while, and then blamed himself in his heart, hating that he was too weak to fight side by side with the master.

    "Brother Tianjian didn't want to implicate us, so he fought alone." God Ancestor Lieyun said to himself.

    "This human race's sword cultivator is doomed, and the human race will also be destroyed." Snow God shook his head slightly, and immediately ordered: "It is not my Snow God Palace that can participate in this matter, retreat thousands of miles immediately."

    "As ordered."

    All the elders of Xueshen Palace hurriedly drove the flying boat back.

    Rongtian Xuenv opened her mouth slightly, wanted to say something, but fell silent again, she knew that the Palace Master was right, no matter how powerful the human swordsman was, he couldn't resist the five major forces.

    At the same time, Lin Chen was observing the four blood-yang demon saints who came.

    I saw the Blood Yang Demon Sage walking out of the flying boat with a few elders of the Holy God of Tribulation. He was thin, with arrow-like brows, wearing a blood-colored robe, and had a sharp breath.

    The Gulan Demon Saint also came out. Judging from her appearance, she was a charming middle-aged woman with a beauty mole on the corner of her mouth, her lips were like red leaves, and she was wearing a silk skirt, which set off her plump figure, like a  Ripe apples are very tempting.

    Chi Manxing, the patriarch of the Chiman tribe, has a burly figure, red hair, a high nose bridge, slightly sunken eye sockets, and aggressive eyes.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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