Chapter 3670 The Palace Master is not his opponent!
"Who is fighting, and the movement is so terrifying?
The mountains are like ice cubes that are about to melt!"
"I have been lucky enough to see gods fighting, but the auras that came out of those two gods when they fought were not so terrifying.
This place is tens of thousands of meters away, but I have a feeling that if I continue to get closer, I might die!"
"Is it possible that the two true gods are fighting against each other?
On the Lingyue Continent, only the Temple of Time and the Temple of Soul have true gods. Is it possible that the powerful ones from the Temple of Time and the Temple of Soul are fighting against each other?"
"Have you forgotten the Yanhuang Temple and the Black Flame Demon Lord who was famous in the mainland more than fifty years ago?
Maybe..."...The people flying in the distance, tens of thousands of meters away, stopped in fear, looking at the place where Lin Chen and the master of the Temple of Time were fighting, their eyes full of curiosity.
In their sight, a flame condensed into a hand as huge as a mountain. It fell from the sky, stopped for a moment, and then smashed a figure to the ground with it.
A thousand-meter-high mountain below turned into powder and dissipated in an instant.
The dust was flying and the earth was shaking! After the dust settled, a embarrassed figure appeared in their sight. After seeing the man's appearance clearly, some of the people watching from a distance changed their faces and screamed in surprise.
: "That's the left hall master of the Temple of Time!"
When the rest of the people heard this, they were stunned as if they were struck by thunder.
They had never been lucky enough to see the true appearance of the Lord of the Temple of Time, but the ones who exclaimed at this time were the strongest among them, and these people would not talk nonsense.
They had speculation that the two true gods might be fighting against each other.
But I never expected that one of them would be the master of the Temple of Time, one of the two strongest beings on Lingyue Continent! Someone could actually beat the master of the Temple of Time into such a miserable state! Who could it be?
Could it be the master of the Soul Temple?
They looked towards the other person and soon saw the other person's appearance clearly.
"Black Flame Demon Lord!"
"It's actually the Black Flame Demon Lord!"
"The Black Flame Demon Lord is even more powerful than the rumors say. Even the Lord of the Temple of Time suffered a loss at his hands! Now it seems that his strength is at least on par with the Lord of the Temple of Time and the Lord of the Soul Temple!"
"That's not necessarily the case. Maybe the master of the Temple of Time ended up in such a mess because he was careless. Maybe he still had a killer move that he didn't use!"
...Another burst of exclamations sounded.
Some people marveled at the strength of the Black Flame Demon Lord.
More people think that the master of the Temple of Time should have suffered a loss because he did not use all his strength or took it lightly.
After all, the masters of the Temple of Time and the Master of the Soul Temple have been famous on the Lingyue Continent for hundreds of thousands of years. They have long become synonymous with "invincible" in people's hearts. People simply don't believe that on the Lingyue Continent, they can still
There are beings more powerful than them.
The master of the Temple of Time had disheveled hair and many burnt marks on his clothes. Even his hair and face had a burning smell.
Although the "Yan Tian Shura Hand" was blocked, this time it was not as easy as the last time. In addition, the injuries on his palms and throat had not yet recovered. At this time, he was seriously injured and was in severe pain all over his body.
"It seems like you're not that powerful either."
Lin Chen smiled, thunder erupted from his body, and turned into a phantom and rushed towards the master of the Temple of Time.
The master of the Temple of Time looked at Lin Chen who was rushing towards him, his eyes full of anger and fear. Even he himself didn't know that he hadn't been in such a state of embarrassment for how many years! Looking at the people watching from a distance, his eyes were even more confused.
Han, if I don't destroy this kid, I'm afraid my reputation will be ruined.
"Time freezes!"
The master of the Temple of Time gave a cold shout and plucked the strings with his ten fingers. The sound of the piano was like a continuous wave, venting towards Lin Chen.
For a moment, Lin Chen felt as if there were countless chains wrapped around his body, making him fall into a quagmire. It was extremely laborious to move.
"Scythe of Time!"
The eyes of the master of the Temple of Time flashed with cold light, and the index fingers of both hands simultaneously pulled a string.
The strings were stretched like a crescent moon, and then released, with a bang, invisible ripples, like the scythe of death, swept towards Lin Chen's neck.
"Roar--!!"
Lin Chen was like a mad ferocious beast. His roar caused the space to vibrate violently. The black flames on his body were like boiling magma, rolling violently. There was thunder in his body again. He broke free from the shackles of invisible power, and the Xuanyuan Spear furiously slashed forward! Boom!
! Like thunder on the ground! The violent black flames, like a mighty river venting out, hit the invisible ripples and directly dissipated the ripples.
at the same time.
Lin Chen stepped on the black flames, like a demon coming on a river of fire. The sound of thunder appeared in his body again. In an instant, he rushed in front of the master of the Temple of Time, and the Xuanyuan Spear struck at the head of the master of the Temple of Time.
The master of the Temple of Time looked horrified and hurriedly held his guqin in front of his face.
Boom——! The Xuanyuan gun struck the guqin, and both the man and the qin flew out.
"puff!"
The master of the Temple of Time spurted blood from his mouth, and his face was as red as a monkey's butt.
Click, click—cracks appeared on the guqin.
Lin Chen sneered, took a step forward, and chased after him like a ghost that wouldn't stop until he was killed.
"Oops! The palace master is no match for him!"
Mi Xuan and other elders of the Temple of Time changed their expressions at the same time. They stopped watching and rushed towards Lin Chen, trying to stop him.
"How dare you guys interfere?
Get out of here, everyone!"
Lin Chen shouted coldly, and the Xuanyuan Spear swept around his body. The terrifying heat wave was released, and he saw Mi Xuan and other elders of the Temple of Time, who were knocked away without the slightest resistance.
Some disappeared into the sky.
Some of them hit the mountains in the distance and fell to the ground. Afterwards, they were not sure whether they were alive or dead, and there was no movement at all! Seeing this scene, the onlookers looked so horrified that their eyes almost fell to the ground.
Those who had previously said that Demon Lord Black Flame would not be the opponent of the Lord of the Temple of Time seemed to be frozen in place, with astonished expressions on their faces, as if they had seen the most incredible thing in the world.
Lin Chen knocked Mi Xuan and others away and continued to rush towards the master of the Temple of Time.
The master of the Temple of Time felt severe pain in his body, as if his body might be shattered at any time. He was frightened and angry, and shouted: "Che Jinghuan, how long are you going to hide aside?
If I die, do you think you can deal with this kid?
If you also want to know what he saw in the forbidden sacred mountain, come out to me immediately!"
Lin Chen's expression changed slightly and he stopped.
Just because Lin Chen had the upper hand, Su Yuechan was overjoyed, but her heart immediately sank again.