The Millionaire Son in Law - Chapter 1232

The whole city was shaking.

“Dada!”

The teeth of countless people in the city were trembling.

The power of the half step real God strong man was too terrible. The whole white lion city was shrouded in the majesty of Luyuan. Countless people knelt down and worshipped. Even Song Hua and others showed a look of fear in their eyes. They bent down and clenched their teeth and insisted not to kneel down.

In the city, only many martial artists above the later stage of immortals can keep standing, but they still lose color.

“This kind of power is the real God. The strong can fight in the world.”

Someone sighed in the restaurant where Song Hua and others were located.

“There is an essential difference between the half step true God and the strong real God. A half step true God will be born in a hundred years of Southern famine, but the strong real God will not appear for hundreds of years or even thousands of years. It can be seen that there is a gap between the true God and the half step true God. The strong real God has attributed the spirit to the flesh and can initially control the rules of heaven and earth. In front of the half step true God, the true God is heaven. I have never seen the strong real God come out Hand, you will never know the power of the true God. “The face of the elder of the man God sect is full of complexity. He saw the real God ancestor of the man God sect fight hundreds of years ago. The power is not comparable to the current fight.

……

Lu Yuan, like a demon God, swept through the void, came to Lin Yin’s head, and then stepped on Lin Yin.

At this time, his strength soared with the blessing of the dead field, and his power was unparalleled.

“Boom!”

Lin Yin’s body was shining like a river of stars. He was blown up by layers of golden stars, and finally superimposed layers by layers, turning into a giant with the same appearance as Lin Yin.

Like the king of the nine heavenly gods.

“Bang!”

He threw a punch into the air, went up against the sky and hit out.

A hundred meters long, like an Optimus giant column, all the dark scenes burst out of thin air under this fist. All the dark scenes, under the bright fist, were like paper paste. There was a black rain of blood in the air, and countless flesh and blood flew everywhere.

Lu Yuan’s realm of the dead also disappeared.

Lu Yuan retreated hundreds of meters away and looked at Lin Yin with complex eyes.

He stayed in tianwai demon clan battlefield for so many years and didn’t touch the barrier of advanced true God, but he didn’t expect that the boy had come in front of him.

“No, I’m not your opponent.” Lu Yuan sighed.

Although he still has no cards, he believes that this is not all the strength of the young man in front of him.

“Your strength is very strong. Only the Holy Son of the Holy Land and the demons of those forces can compare with you among the younger generation. I can’t compare with you.” Dun Luyuan continued: “if your strength is only so, this level is difficult. If you can pass this level, I will submit to you. If you can’t pass, I will stay away from the southern wasteland and flee elsewhere.”

“Youquan sect is a strong one at the level of true God. You can do it yourself. The people of the white lion hall are closed in the Qin family outside the city.”

With that, Lu Yuan shot towards the south.

Lin Yin didn’t stop him. He stepped out and appeared in the restaurant where Song Hua and others watched the war.

“Hidden less.”

Seeing Lin Yin, Chen Longxiang smiled.

The rest of them also saluted Lin Yin. One and a half steps away from the real God. The strong one is the top combat power in Nanhuang, which deserves their attention. Even if they all came from second-class or even first-class forces, there is little hope that they can finally enter the realm of true God. It is more likely that they will stop at half the realm of true God and inherit the position of patriarch.

“Yes!”

Lin Yin nodded, turned his eyes to Su Xi and said, “let’s go and save the people in your white lion hall.”

“Uh huh!”

Su Xi’s face was filled with tears. He was going to feel desperate these days. At this time, he finally saw hope and wept with joy.

“Yin Shao, wait a minute.”

Seeing this, Chen Longxiang hurriedly said, “Yin Shao, you killed the song Tianyu of yin and Yang sect in juehan mountain. Yin and Yang sect has been mixed with Youquan sect at this time. There may be a trap in Nancheng.”

“Good.”

Song Hua also nodded and said, “I’ve got the news from manshenzong. The people of yin and Yang sect secretly contact the strong ones of Youquan sect. They’ve gone too far this time. After the real God strong ones of Youquan sect leave, I’m sure manshenzong will liquidate them.”

Song Hua made no secret of his intention to kill. In Nanhuang, all sects are dominated by Taman Shenzong. This pattern has passed for thousands of years, but now the emergence of a Youquan sect has let them quickly see the problem. Taman Shenzong has not exposed his fangs for too long, resulting in different intentions among these sects.

It’s time to clean up the southern wasteland.

“Is the true God of Youquan sect in your pretty God sect?”

Lin Yin frowned and asked.

“Yes, the two true gods are in my pretty God sect.” Song Hua nodded.

“That’s all right!” then Lin Yin stepped out and fell thousands of feet away.

When the others saw it, they all followed.

“We’ll go too.”

Song Hua said in a deep voice.

“The people of yin and Yang sect may be over there. It’s not time to turn against Yin and Yang sect,” advised the elder of man Shenzong.

“It doesn’t matter. If something goes wrong, I’ll be responsible.”

Song Hua said and shot to the south.

The elders of man Shenzong and the people of Yinling family had no choice but to follow up.

The Qin family is not far away. In a small town hundreds of miles away from the White Lion City, Lin Yin and his party rushed there in less than ten minutes.

They didn’t hide their whereabouts at all. They were soon found by the secret sentry outside the Qin family and sent the news back.

When Lin Yin and others came outside the Qin family manor, it was ready.

Lin Yin stood in the void, stood with a negative hand, looked at hundreds of people in the manor below, and said faintly: “hand over the people of the white lion hall and never die around you.”

“Ha ha ha!”

Seeing Lin Yin’s arrogance, a burst of laughter came from the crowd below.

A skinny old man came out slowly and said, “yellow mouth child, dare to speak wildly.”

“Yin Yang sect elder Mo Yan!”

Seeing the old man, Song Hua said coldly.

“Niece Song Hua, why are you with this maniac who killed you and my disciple? Did you order the killing of my disciple song Tianyu?” Mo Yan said coldly, looking at Song Hua.

“Nonsense.”

Before Song Hua spoke, the elder of manshenzong standing behind him couldn’t help shouting.

“Aren’t you afraid of the liquidation of my pretty God sect when you get together with Yin Yang sect and Youquan sect?” Song Hua said in a deep voice. “You look like you are determined to be the enemy of my pretty God sect. I want to know who gave you so much courage. Is it Youquan sect?”

Mo Yan’s face changed slightly, but even if he returned to normal, he smiled and said, “you manshenzong has controlled Nanhuang for thousands of years. My Nanhuang martial arts world is getting weaker and weaker. It’s time to change the controller for Nanhuang.”

“Die!”

When Song Hua heard the speech, he couldn’t help it any more. He looked at Lin Yin and said, “Yin Shao, please kill this Liao for me. The real God of Youquan sect is strong. I’m pretty God sect to fight for you.”