Somewhere in the center of the imperial capital, a figure in a white gown was walking leisurely on an empty street.
Not far behind him, followed a woman dressed as a warlord.
The wind and snow were howling, and the corners of their clothes were flying around.
And at a certain moment, black-robed figures suddenly appeared on the tips of the surrounding buildings.
Front, back, left, right, and in all directions, the silhouettes of people seemed to surge suddenly, and the latitude became an impenetrable water! But under such circumstances, the figures of the two people still did not pause at all, as if they did not notice anything abnormal around them at all.
Fang Lin walked in front, his face calm, but the seal flashed rapidly in his heart.
Invisibly, Haoran's pressure has descended faintly.
In the later stage of the cave, it was deep and surging! As the pressure surged, the black figures around them suddenly rushed towards Fang Lin and the two of them.
Figures of people moved in unison from all directions, and the scene was truly spectacular.
However, within a short time, this spectacular scene turned into something heroic.
The golden flame began to spread and sweep across the place at some point.
Accompanied by the wind and snow, the flames were raging with all their teeth and claws, and the terrifying high temperature and sacred aura continued to rise, directly performing a purgatory on earth.
The screams merged into a long continuous song! While walking, Fang Lin stretched out his hand towards Beihu, and Song Qingge quickly followed after seeing this.
Fang Lin held her hand, his eyes clearly looking ahead, but his words were directed at her.
"Wherever the sacred flame spreads, darkness cannot bury you."
There were wailing all around, Fang Lin turned his head, golden flames reflected in his eyes, making people feel like they were in a dream.
There was infinite tenderness in Fang Lin's eyes, "As long as you see the golden flame, you don't have to be afraid anymore.
Holiness will be your salvation."
Song Qingge stared at Fang Lin blankly. The world seemed to have quieted down, and only the bright eyes in front of him were extremely clear.
Song Qingge's thoughts were completely frozen.
Song Qingge didn't know how he came to the palace.
In front of you is a tall and majestic white city wall. The huge door is tightly closed, as if to say that the outside world is not welcome inside the city wall.
On the city wall, there were many soldiers in armor standing ready. When they saw the two people below, they immediately spoke up.
"Those who come, retreat immediately! During special periods, anyone who approaches the palace will be killed without mercy!"
Song Qingge gradually came back to his senses and subconsciously turned his head and glanced behind him.
On both sides of the long street, golden flames were blooming all the way, and the shops on both sides were burning.
But not a single body was left behind.
The corpse under the sacred flame seemed to be an insult in itself.
Song Qingge calmed down and no longer recalled the grand dream that Fang Lin had just weaved for her.
At his side, Fang Lin stretched out his hand towards the door in front of him.
An invisible wave of air, carrying an astonishing terrifying pressure, swept out toward the city gate.
Boom - After the huge roar, the city gate fell directly towards the city! The soldiers couldn't help but were dumbfounded.
However, Fang Lin's eyes fluctuated slightly.
The fallen city gate revealed a figure behind it.
He has silver hair all over his head, but his back is straight.
There is only one person standing here, but there is a majestic momentum rushing towards him, comparable to thousands of troops.
Fang Lin raised his eyes and their eyes met in the void.
"Who are you?"
The old man's face was expressionless and his voice was cold.
"Long Family, the new head of the family, Long Zhenkong!"
Song Qingge's face obviously changed drastically, and a strong look of worry suddenly appeared in his beautiful eyes.
"Senior Long... is still here!"
Fang Lin raised his hand and pushed Song Qingge aside. His voice sounded very dull.
"You not only harmed yourself, but also harmed the entire family."
Long Zhenkong's eyes were completely unmoved, "You have a choice, but there is no way to turn back.
A last-ditch fight is the only hope!"
Fang Lin took a deep breath, and a golden halo gradually lit up in his eyes.
"Hope is often the phantom of despair."
Above the sky, suddenly, a large area of auspicious clouds gathered.
Fang Lin's body gradually lifted off the ground, and a pair of huge wings gradually extended from his back.
Under the breath of terror, even the air became thicker.
Long Zhenkong's eyes finally showed a heavy look.
I have long heard how unfathomable Fang Lin is and how powerful he is.
It wasn't until he actually stood opposite Fang Lin that Long Zhenkong truly felt such pressure.
The terrifying sense of oppression was not only crushing Long Zhenkong's body in all directions, but also shining crazily on his mind.
That figure with wings reaching into the sky, accompanied by the overwhelming sacred aura, was as unattainable and unblasphemable as a god! Before the battle even started, his own aura had already weakened by three points.
Is this the sense of oppression felt by a top powerhouse? Long Zhenkong's expression became more and more solemn. After a moment, he finally couldn't bear it anymore and took one step forward and rushed towards Fang Lin.
He couldn't wait any longer! The crushing momentum was getting more and more outrageous, and a voice even appeared in his heart. The person standing in front of him was really the sacred God's mansion! If it really went on like this, the battle hadn't even started yet.
, he was already about to kneel down! Long Zhenkong shouted coldly, and the spiritual pressure on his body finally burst out without reservation.
Hollow, Great Perfection! In the vast aura of aura, Long Zhenkong’s eyes finally lit up.
This is the rhythm he should have.
"Bahuang, Long Jingtian!"
Buzz - there seemed to be a violent buzz in the air. I don't know if it was an illusion, but there seemed to be a high-pitched dragon roar on Long Zhenkong's body! Long Zhenkong took a step forward, and in an instant there was an icy blue sound.
The aura of color instantly enveloped a thousand meters! The extremely powerful pressure was raging crazily, and the icy blue light was rising crazily.
Within a few breaths, in that grand glory, a giant dragon actually rose up! The ice-blue dragon was extremely huge, and its huge dragon head was even more powerful, heading directly towards the direction.
Lin swept over quickly.
In just a moment, the city wall that stood between the two of them was smashed into rubbish by the brutal bombardment, and the huge dragon head went straight to the door in front of Fang Lin! There was a hint of surprise in Fang Lin's eyes.
He is worthy of being the previous head of the dignified Long Family. The hand in front of him is probably enough to stand at the top of the pyramid in the imperial capital.
Not everyone can withstand such pressure.
However, he was facing Fang Lin! Fang Lin didn't seem to be moving, but behind the floating body, there was suddenly an extremely sharp aura filling the air!
This chapter has been completed!