Deep in the soul, a large number of golden threads gather like a river.
Blah blah blah...
Constantly washing away some invisible but actually existing suppressive force.
In these five thousand years, the family has given birth to two children!
Today, the youngest generation of the Lynn family is still the fifth generation, and the sixth generation is far away.
The higher the level of life, the smaller the probability of reproducing offspring. This is a basic rule of the universe!
Lin En's descendants, after thousands of years of training and relying on countless resources, even those whose original talents were too poor and a mess, were forced to become independent gods, and subsequent progress can only rely on their own efforts.
, enlightened.
It is true that Lin En asked many children to be blessed and worked hard to create humans, but the effect was not too obvious.
This still relies on a lot of faith to wash away the relationship, otherwise it would be difficult to have these two cubs.
"Forget it, it will be born after countless time. Let's recruit the Lord God's messenger first."
Lin En put aside his distracting thoughts, and the two main god clones came to the plane teleportation array together.
The God of Destiny went to heaven in his avatar.
The clone of the Lord Death went to the underworld.
The power of the Lord God sweeps away...
The main gods of the two realms instantly sensed that Lin En was coming!
At this special point in time, Lin En's actions are still attracting more attention.
Tianyuan Continent, Tianyun Mansion.
The secret room where the master of the palace is.
Amid the refreshing scent of tea, a handsome and charming young man with blond hair and a shawl is practicing with his eyes closed, immersed in the profound mystery of the rules of death, with a purple lotus mark dotted between his eyebrows.
Jingle bell bell~
The silver bell swayed and made a crisp sound.
The strange man suddenly opened his eyes, cold and ruthless, with a hint of shock between his brows.
Whoosh!
In an instant, he arrived outside the secret room. In the sky above the majestic mansion, the power of countless gods condensed into a huge, slightly blurry face, with deep eyes staring at the strange man below.
"Greetings to the Lord God!"
Phyllis hurriedly knelt down and shouted loudly.
"Phyllis, are you willing to be my main god's messenger and represent the underworld and heaven in turn in this plane war?"
The main god asked with a huge face, his tone was calm and there was no trace of unnecessary emotion in it.
"It's the new Tianyuan Lord God!"
Phyllis remembered the identity of this main god, who was his immediate boss, the monarch of Tianyuan Continent!
He was born thousands of years ago and took over the army of the Lord God within the Tianyuan Continent. As the palace master with a high status among the gods, Phyllis was naturally one of the people who knew the inside story.
Therefore, Phyllis is no stranger to the voice and breath of this Lord God, and he dare not forget it. If he doesn't even know his boss, then why should he be the master of the palace?
I thought about these thoughts in my mind for a moment, but in reality I answered without any hesitation for a second: "I do!"
Good birds choose trees to roost in.
This is not only the God of Destiny, but also the God of the Underworld!
Alex, the former head of the Youlan Mansion in Hell, has become the messenger of the Lord Tianyuan in the underworld. This is big news! After only five thousand years, it is still hotly debated!
One rumor in particular shocked many gods.
The main god Tianyuan has a clone of the main god!
There are not many fools among god-level experts. After thinking for a moment and contacting the Lord Tianyuan of the heaven, no matter how slow you are, you will understand!
Therefore, Alex has become the envy of many Shura-level powerhouses!
The few seven-star demons with backgrounds are known to the Palace Lord-level powerhouses, and the main gods also have strong and weak differences. Although the status of the main god's messengers is the same, everyone wants to be loyal to a powerful main god, so the background is harder.
As for the plane battlefield?
Phyllis is not afraid at all! He participated once, but the medal was not enough to redeem the main artifact.
Lin En said: "What type of main artifact do you want?"
"...The main artifact of material defense!"
After a little thought, Phyllis made a choice.
As an experienced person, he knows that the plane battlefield is a relatively narrow and airtight meat grinder. The attacks are powerful but there are times when they are dense and sparse. Once suppressed by intensive attacks, the risk of death is huge!
He majored in the Rules of Destiny and minored in the Law of Fire. His soul attainments are considered to be outstanding among palace masters. He is good at both soul attack and soul defense. His biggest shortcoming is that his physical strength is far inferior.
Those divine beasts!
In the sky, a pale white halo flickered, and a set of silver armor slowly fell in front of Felice, as well as ten drops of "liquid" that exuded the rules of fate, and a black token.
The main artifact, the power of the main god, the main god’s token!
"Thank God!"
Phyllis was in a excited mood and took them one by one respectfully. With these things, his strength will soar!
The giant face of the main god slowly dissipated, and soon appeared in other places, and similar scenes were staged one after another.
The other main gods who were paying attention also understood what was going on. This Lin En was just a few temporary messengers of the main gods to participate in the plane war, so they looked away without interest.
Hades.
Flame Bone Island and Flame Bone Mountain, the core islands in the Nine Nether Realm, are the location of the space gate leading to the plane battlefield, and the Blood Battle Platform.
A corner of space outside the plane battlefield.
A floating loft glowing with stars.
Lin En's two main god clones slowly merged together under the envious and jealous gazes of the main gods, and then stood in the death-type main god camp!
This is the VIP viewing seat for the main gods.
In the first PK, the two sides are from the plane of the earth god, the underworld.
Therefore, all the reigning gods of these two series came.
Most of the main gods from other departments also came in twos and threes. After all, the main gods are very boring. The plane war that occurs once in a trillion years is a good gathering and entertainment opportunity.
"Lynn, you are just the middle god. According to the agreement, you are only allowed to recruit four messengers of the main god, but you actually found eight. This is an overstep of the master!"
Lin En looked sideways when he heard the sound, and the person who opened his provocation was a middle-ranking god of the destruction system. He was wearing a dark purple robe, embroidered with stars, and had long dark purple hair hanging around his shoulders. He had a handsome and enchanting face, and a short and thin hair on his forehead.
Purple sharp corners.
His information quickly came to mind.
The main god of stars—Xing Yi!
"He actually takes the initiative to stir up trouble... Could it be..."
Linn was a little surprised. He couldn't help but think of Uhtred, the Lord of Destruction, who was also present.
Secretly wondering, what is this Xing Yi doing? Just to please Uhtred? Are you just a dog licker?
Just a middle god...
Lin En did not tolerate him at all, and quickly retorted, "I have two middle god clones, so naturally there are eight places. Don't you know how to count?"
Xing Yi said reluctantly: "The Lord God Agreement does not say that refining two Lord Godheads will count as two people!"
Lin En laughed angrily and said disdainfully: "Since when will the interpretation of the Lord God Agreement belong to you, the middle Lord God, who has the final say!"
"you……"
Xing Yi was speechless for a moment. After all, there were several masters at the scene. If he really dared to talk nonsense or make decisions, he would deserve to be shot to death on the spot.
The main god agreement protects the low-level main gods, but it does not mean that the weak are allowed to challenge the strong!
The Lord of Death was the first to express his stance. He glanced at Xing Yi coldly and said calmly: "Lynn is right. The Lords haven't spoken yet, so it's your turn to take the lead. It's so presumptuous, huh!"
As he spoke, a gloomy, extremely cold energy spread out, like the vast sky pressing on Xing Yi's head.
Instantly, Xing Yi's face was as golden as paper, and she couldn't help but look at the Lord of Destruction who was wrapped in a black robe and had a cold and cold temperament.