I Was Trapped On The Same Day For 100,000 Years - Chapter 1705
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Chapter 1705

Chapter 1705 Competition with the human race gods

Lin Yue had a Taoist rhythm on his body, and his complexion also regained its luster, but his hair was like snow.

This makes it look like an exiled immortal.

Even if the cultivation base on the body is only the ninth step left, but the Tao on the body is surrounded, and it is not dare to despise.

After all, this is a person who has fought fiercely with the Heavenly Emperor Weapon to approach the quasi-emperor powerhouse, and he slowly walked out of the divine court at this time.

Chengtian Xianzun and other powerful people all went to Fallen Ridge and entered the Suihuang Palace.

They have to accept baptism to awaken their human bloodline, which is the opportunity for them to break through.

Including butchers, palace masters and others.

"Master, you are out."

Xiao Yueyue was filled with joy. When he saw Lin Yue's condition, he seemed to have improved a lot. Although the breath was weak, at least the rotten breath was gone.

Lin Yue nodded slightly.

"Where is the lord of the human race?

A shout came from the Human Race Alliance, and his body was like Hong Zhong Dalu, which shocked people.

"What happened?"

Lin Yue frowned slightly.

Now the powerhouses of the human race have secretly entered the Suihuang Palace, and the emergence of other races in the alliance may not be a good thing.

"have no idea."

Xiao Yueyue responded.

He also just left the border, and he doesn't know anything about the outside world.

"Let's take a look at the teacher."

Lin Yue said calmly.

He stepped forward.

Xiao Yueyue originally wanted to let Lin Yue rest in the court of God, but seeing that Lin Yue had already stepped out, he was following behind.

It can be seen that outside the hall of the Human Race Alliance, there are more than a dozen races, all of which are leaders of the generation.

"Daoist fellow of the human race, is there a lack of etiquette, I am waiting to come across an endless region, is this your way of hospitality?"

Some people said that there was obviously no kindness on their faces.

"I just wanted to talk to the gods of the human race, and now I'm being turned away, what does this mean?"

Someone continued.

Obviously, most of them are from races that are malicious to the human race.

And it seems to know that the powerhouses of the human race have left the human realm now, so they dare to come here.

Qin Lingfeng frowned slightly, he stood outside the hall.

"Fellow Daoists, if you sincerely come to the human race as a guest, I will naturally not stop you. You clearly know that the **** master of my clan is injured and is in retreat. I am here to disturb you today. What are you thinking about? I don't know?"

Qin Lingfeng said lightly.

His face was indifferent.

However, many of the people here, Qin Lingfeng, know each other, many of them are of the same generation, and some have even met in the sacred battlefield.

A little time has passed, and their cultivation has grown by leaps and bounds.

"We don't have any ill will towards the human race, but we are just admiring the prestige of the human race **** master. Now I want to see it, is it that the human race doesn't give face like this?"

Someone continued.

This person came out of the sacred battlefield and was the elder brother of the descendant of the Blue Spirit Clan. At this moment, the corner of his mouth was full of playfulness.

His talent is not weaker than the descendant of the Blue Spirit Clan, but for some special reason, he was not selected as the descendant.

At this moment, he knew that Lin Yue was injured, and he came here specially to suppress Lin Yue.

"Are you looking for death?"

Yun Ling couldn't help it on the side, and said at this moment, "If you want to learn from each other, I will accompany you."

"We just want to find the human race **** master."

The elder brother of the descendant of the Blue Spirit Clan continued.

They were all sitting cross-legged on the ground.

"Remember that the ancestors of the human race once said that the gods were invincible for one generation and did not stop the battles that their peers saw only. Now they are avoiding them. Are they afraid?"

Someone continued.

This is what Lu Yu said.

However, now that Lin Yue was seriously injured and dying, these people came here on purpose, and it was a bit of a downfall.

"Who said Lin was afraid?"

Lin Yue said lightly.

He is full of white hair, and the breath on his body is all restrained, but because of the reason why he is fighting against the power of returning to the ruins and the Taoism of Lingyao Pagoda, anyone can see that his cultivation base has now fallen to the ninth step.

In the sun where the strong are like clouds, he is like a child without the power of a chicken, vulnerable to a single blow.

Seeing Lin Yue's arrival, Qin Lingfeng and Yun Ling's expressions were solemn.

Only the younger generation of the alien race here, with the meaning of coursing.

"The Lord of the Human Race, you are finally here."

The elder brother of the descendant of the Blue Spirit Clan bit the word "adult" very hard at this moment, with a hint of mockery at the corner of his mouth.

"I have long admired the name of the lord of the human race. I never entered the sacred battlefield to discuss with the lord. It's a pity. I don't know, today, can the lord of the gods satisfy me?"

The Viper family that was killed by Lin Yue back then was also here at this moment.

His aura is very strong, and he has obviously broken through the realm of ancient immortals.

"You are really shameless, don't you feel ashamed to come to the door now while the Lord is seriously injured?"

Yun Ling scolded sharply.

"Didn't the ancestor of your human race say it?"

Someone brought up Lu Yu's words again.

Many human races have come here, with resentment in their eyes, clenching their fists.

These people deceived people too much, but they did not bring the strong immortals in the clan, and they did not intend to fight the human race.

Now I come here for only one purpose, that is to force Lin Yue to take action, and then suppress him and become a laughing stock in the world.

"Brother Lin, there may be a traitor in the human race."

Qin Lingfeng frowned.

Someone had seriously injured Lin Yue and the news that his realm had fallen, so these people would take the initiative to come to the door.

Lin Yue looked down calmly, the corners of the mouths of the people here were mocking.

If Lin Yue didn't act, then the news would spread, and the prestige of the human race would be destroyed.

If it is a shot, the same is true.

The human race has reached a situation where it is difficult to ride a tiger.

Lu Yu left this pit, which made Qin Lingfeng feel helpless.

"Presumably below, some of the former master's defeated generals are just the second successor. The master kills the real successor before he has a chance to rise to the top. What is it?"

Xiao Yueyue stood up at this moment.

His breath was cold, and there was a hint of domineering in his tender voice.

There was nothing wrong with what Xiaoyueyue said, which made many people below look ashen, poking at their sore spot.

"Little brat, who are you?"

Someone said coldly.

"I?"

Xiao Yueyue snorted coldly and said, "I am the second disciple of the Lord of God, and the enemy defeated by my master is no longer qualified to let my master take another shot."

There was an indescribable dominance in his words.

In the underworld, Lin Yue has a disciple, Lin Nian. In the place of origin, he and his heirs once fought the Emperor Pass, but now they have been sealed and entered into the ancient well.

Therefore, Xiao Yueyue claimed to be the second disciple under Lin Yue at this moment.

"Just a little kid, An dare to speak madly?"

Someone yelled angrily.

"Do you want to challenge my master?"

Xiao Yueyue didn't answer. In his eyes, a dazzling beam of light burst out, like a heavenly sword, which shocked many people.

Xiao Yueyue's cultivation progressed very fast because of his own constitution, and now he is close to the realm of ancient immortals.

This age, in the ancient history of Yangjian, is also surprising.

Facing the many ancient immortals below, he did not have the slightest fear.

"This son really has the style of Lin Yue."

Someone sighed.