Chapter 2029 We Are All Your Younger Brothers (First Update)

An Lin was dressed in white clothes like snow, and he fought against millions of troops alone. His aura even overwhelmed the god in the sky who brought nightmares to the immortals.

This scene was so domineering and arrogant.

For a moment, hundreds of returning immortals could not take their eyes off.

"An Lin... the God of Earth is nearby. Do you really think you can do whatever you want?" The white-gold god gritted his teeth.

An Lin shrugged: "God of Temperature, you don't have to threaten me with the God of Earth. It won't go to war with me for this matter..."

Yes, the white-gold god in front of him was the God of Temperature who had fought with An Lin before. He was tortured to death by An Lin at the time. If it weren't for the God of Earth, it would not have escaped at all.

The God of Temperature trembled violently, but he didn't dare to attack. He really didn't dare to fight with An Lin...

When the immortals saw the expression of the god, no matter how stupid they were, they knew that the god was afraid of An Lin and didn't dare to take the initiative to fight with An Lin.

They gradually came to their senses and were suddenly shocked by An Lin's strength.

They thought An Lin would use some backer to balance the other party, but what they didn't expect was that the high and mighty god would use another existence to balance An Lin. How frightening is this An Lin? !

"Is he... is he really the An Lin I know?" Yan Shuqin, wearing a white dress fluttering, her beautiful eyes moving, reflecting the man's back, murmured.

"What is An Lin's strength... Wasn't he about the same strength as Feng Wuya before? How could he become so powerful in such a short time?"

Shi Zhen was the most shocked one. Her face was swollen. Thinking back to the various contempts and judgments she had made against An Lin before, she now felt ashamed and unbelievable.

But this is the fact. No matter how bizarre the immortals thought it was, everything that happened before their eyes showed that the strength of the man in white was beyond their imagination.

When the Immortal King Wang Chen thought of his previous idea of ​​competing with An Lin, he felt ashamed at this moment. It would probably be no more difficult for An Lin to deal with him than to crush an ant, right? This can be inferred from the look of the god.

"By the way, are you all from my Sijiu Immortal Palace?" An Lin suddenly turned around and asked curiously.

When the immortals heard this, they were stunned at first, and then quickly nodded in agreement.

"Of course, we are all from the Sijiu Immortal Palace!"

"An Lin Immortal King, we are all your little brothers!!"

"In my heart, there is only you, An Lin, the Immortal King, and I will always follow you!" Ouyangtai said with a sincere look, patting his chest.

Yang Lingqian glanced at the immortal and sneered: "Didn't you just say that Wang Chen and others are better than An Lin, and you also encouraged them to seize power?!"

Ouyangtai's legs softened, his face turned pale, and he slapped himself a few times, as if his mother had died, and said sadly: "That was all my nonsense. In my heart, only you, An Lin, are supreme, you have to believe me!"

The other immortals also expressed their opinions one after another.

"I have always been the Eighth Elder of the Forty-Nine Immortal Sect, and this will never change." The River God suddenly expressed his position.

"I have long been a member of the Immortal King Anlin. I will do whatever the Immortal King asks me to do." Yan Ji's eyes moved, and her white hands gently stroked the white jade collarbone, saying in a coquettish voice.

"The Immortal King Anlin has always been the person I admire the most." Wang Chen said seriously.

These strong men from the Shenyuan Continent were afraid that Anlin would not play with them, so they were all expressing their loyalty. Those who did not believe in Anlin before, or even despised Anlin, now acted like the most loyal people, expressing their positions crazily.

Anlin was very satisfied with the reactions of these people.

Sure enough, it was still the familiar style of the Shenyuan Continent. When the cultivators saw the strong who were stronger than them, they would lick them crazily. This atmosphere has not changed at all...

"Listen carefully, I will protect the group of people behind me. If there is no objection, I will take them away." An Lin looked at the gods in the sky, pointed to the hundreds of powerful people behind him and said.

The temperature god's face was terribly gloomy, but he did not dare to say a word.

"Follow me." An Lin turned to Yang Lingqian and the others and said, and then a big black brick appeared under his feet. He stood firmly on it and flew away.

The immortals were overjoyed, shouted "Long live the Immortal King", and hurriedly followed An Lin.

At this moment, they saw the man in white flying on the strange black brick. They all felt that this unremarkable black brick looked mysterious, low-key and profound. As for the white clothes on the black brick, it was so dazzling that people couldn't take their eyes away.

An Lin flew away all the way. The temperature god could only stare at An Lin fiercely, but didn't dare to attack.

As for the rest of the celestial race, some had sunk to the bottom of the sea, and some floated up and pretended to be fainted. They didn't dare to attack An Lin at all. An Lin was now a person that made the celestial race tremble with fear.

"After more than a hundred years, the Immortal King An Lin has become more charming..." Yan Ji looked at the man flying on the brick not far away and sighed.

"Yang Lingqian, you are so lucky. It can be seen that among all the cultivators in the entire Shenyuan Continent, An Lin treats you the best. You must work hard." Yan Shuqin said with a smile.

Yang Lingqian blushed when she heard this. Her white and slender hands pulled her sleeves and her head drooped unconsciously, like a shy girl, especially awkward and moving.

Shizhen looked at Yang Lingqian with some envy and jealousy.

She originally looked down on Yang Lingqian, who relied on An Lin to rise to power, but now, she suddenly realized how glorious and enviable it was to be able to rely on An Lin. Others who wanted to get closer to An Lin couldn't do it. Well, haven't you seen how those immortal kings licked them?

If the bracelet An Lin gave to Yang Lingqian hadn't been connected with Qi, they would have been buried in Bai Qionghai long ago. Their survival had a lot to do with Yang Lingqian.

"Sister Lingqian, it was my fault for what happened before. I'm really sorry..." Shizhen flew to Yang Lingqian and said with an apologetic face. She wanted to improve her relationship with Yang Lingqian.

However, Yang Lingqian just smiled faintly and didn't say much. She was obviously too lazy to be polite, which made Shizhen's look even more sad and regretful.

The immortals were still in a daze at this moment.

They crossed the two worlds with great ambition and wanted to show their talents in the new world, but they didn't expect that they were almost wiped out within an hour of being out. In the end, the Immortal King Anlin, whose status in their hearts had dropped a lot, made a surprise appearance and saved their lives. They transformed into younger brothers again and followed Anlin like crazy. How ironic and ridiculous this was. …

After a while, the immortals finally saw land.

It was different from the imagined fairyland of Zhong Lingyuxiu. What came into view was a devastated land, endless desolation, and corpses that had not had time to be cleaned up.

"Is this... a battlefield with those White Wing humans?" Wang Chen's expression changed. He saw many corpses of the creatures he had encountered before.

All the immortals were also horrified to see this.

There are all kinds of strange corpses here, some are double-winged lizard dragons, some are white-feathered humans, some are white-winged celestial beings, some are true demons with double horns on their heads and bat wings behind them, holy warriors with pure white bodies, and creations The strange corpses in the field...

The war has caused mountains and rivers to collapse, cracked faults in the earth, and everything is desolate and dead. Only the remnants of heart-stopping energy still tell the story of the earth-shattering events before.

What kind of war is this?

Just seeing the ruins of the battlefield gives people an extremely tragic feeling.

The immortals suddenly had an ominous premonition.

They must not participate in this kind of war.

They just come to travel to another world to gain knowledge, they don’t want to fight and dominate!

At this moment, An Lin, who had been leading the way, suddenly said: "We have arrived at our destination."

The immortals looked ahead and saw an extremely majestic city, dormant on the earth like a wild beast. It was so majestic and majestic that people were amazed.

There is a bronze plaque on the door, with four vast and simple characters written on it.

Yuetong Divine City!