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Chapter 117 Provoking Lord Zhulong

 In the dimensional tunnel, the netherworld of death spreads like mist in the darkness, accompanied by terrifying lightning and thunder, howling scarlet blood rain, and a sky on the verge of collapse.

The unparalleled Master Zhulong was suspended in the endless chaos and fell into silence.

With just one step, she can tear apart the tunnel of the dimension and enter the depths of the Qilin Immortal Palace to find out what's going on.

After all, there are still restrictions in Qilin Immortal Palace that she left two thousand years ago.

With His authority, he can completely use this as an anchor to determine the opponent's position.

Thus opening the door to time and space.

But something unexpected was that in the blink of an eye, Qilin mysteriously disappeared from her perception.

"How is that possible?"

She whispered softly: "What you just used was actually modern Chinese."

The pair of enchanting blood-colored vertical pupils stared silently into the endless darkness without any emotion.

"I underestimated you. You are indeed not that easy to kill. I am suddenly curious about what you have done in the past two thousand years... and you don't seem to be as crazy and violent as you were back then."

She suddenly smiled brightly, her smile was like that of a goddess in a fairy tale that would captivate the country, but there was a faint hint of cold and murderous intent: "But no matter what, you can't escape."

I saw Venerable Zhulong lifting a green-white jade finger, and a drop of blood condensed on the blood-red nail.

That drop of blood turned into criss-crossing bloody lights, forcibly tearing the space that was about to be closed again.

The roar sounded like the earth was falling apart.

But the beautiful woman in red remained motionless, and the smile on her red lips became more intense and solemn.

"I'll wait for you here, Qilin."

There was a faint humming sound in the silence.

Swinging gracefully like a wind chime.

The gods sing in the darkness.

Plop.

Gu Jianlin fell down in the cabin, leaning against the bulkhead and looking up at the sky, breathing heavily.

The cold wind and rain slapped his face randomly, and he forced himself to control his emotions and force himself to be calm.

In fact, his mind is blank now.

If you have to describe the experience just now, there are only two words.

Damn it.

That is Lord Zhulong, the ancient supreme being who has descended on the earth since ancient times. He is the supreme and strongest person among the ancient gods. He has achieved the ultimate throne by slaughtering countless creatures from ancient times to the present.

Even the first-generation Qilin Master was ruthlessly suppressed and killed by the opponent.

What's more, he is the second generation who has just succeeded.

Just now, Venerable Zhulong clearly had murderous intentions. He actually used some method to forcefully cross time and space. The ancient and wild murderous intention was so majestic and deep that people couldn't even raise a fight.

Meaning.

Gu Jianlin just felt the pressure, and his soul was trembling.

I can't even breathe, my heart is about to explode.

At this moment, Gu Jianlin felt that he was under pressure that should not be felt at this age.

It seems that I can feel the book man’s mood

That is a supreme being.

A living supreme, although I don’t know what state he is in, at least he retains most of his power.

He can also speak modern Chinese. Who knows how many years He has been in the human world.

Although Venerable Zhulong has an unparalleled beauty, his peerless appearance is like the sun lighting up the dark night. Even if you only glance at it in a hurry, it will be engraved deep in your memory and will be unforgettable for a lifetime.

You can't describe her beauty in any words.

Even the painting in the grocery store only depicts one ten millionth of her charm.

However, the more beautiful a woman is, the more dangerous she is.

Gu Jianlin felt that there was no one more beautiful than her on earth, or even in the entire galaxy.

In the same way, there can be no existence more dangerous than her.

"Fortunately, I broke free from His shackles in advance, otherwise I would really have been told here today."

When Gu Jianlin thought of this, he suddenly relaxed again.

At present, it seems that as long as he leaves Qilin Immortal Palace, he will not encounter any danger.

After all, according to his speculation, there should be no case like his since ancient times, where a human inherited the power of an ancient god and became the ultimate monster.

It can be either a human or an ancient god.

You can switch at will, reap the benefits of both sides, and there will be no disadvantages.

Having the authority to use the ancient divine language, and also being able to freely learn breathing techniques, is quite outrageous.

The only regret is that I was unable to inherit the strength of Lord Qilin in his heyday and needed to level up again.

“I’ve only heard of adaptive nationality, but never heard of adaptive race.”

Gu Jianlin rubbed his forehead to relax himself.

However, he changed his mind and laughed at himself.

First, there was the curse of the Gu family. There was an ancestor from the Suzaku clan waiting for him in the future.

This problem has not yet been resolved, and the Zhulong clan has been provoked again.

And all of a sudden the strongest Supreme came.

Gu Jianlin took a deep breath, picked up the black umbrella again, stood up among the corpses lying on the ground, wiped his face with the rain, and his vacant eyes regained their former indifference.

After all, he alone bears everything.

It doesn’t matter, just do whatever you want.

When a person's mentality explodes to the extreme, what follows is two words: broken.

"Venerable Zhulong wants to come to Qilin Immortal Palace to kill me, but I don't know if he can go back in the future."

Gu Jianlin hesitated for a moment and planned to make an attempt: "Try it first to see if He can leave."

He closed his eyes and began to visualize the floating Kirin Island in his mind.

I saw the world suddenly shattered, and scarlet light poured out from countless cracks, spreading like a tide.

Gu Jianlin also gradually transformed into an ancient deity, with a dark unicorn mask covering his face.

Bathed in the breath of the ancient gods, I began to transform into a unicorn.

However, in the darkness, a pair of strange and charming blood-colored vertical pupils suddenly lit up, looking down from a high position, with eyes full of cruel teasing, accompanied by a faint and ethereal singing voice.

Hiss!

Gu Jianlin hurriedly stopped the visualization, his mind was roaring, and his face was extremely pale.

The unicorn-like state also suddenly faded away, as if it had never appeared before.

He has not left, He is still outside Qilin Immortal Palace.

Just wait and see.

No, to be precise, he is guarding the tomb and waiting for the unicorn!

"But, it seems like there's really nothing he can do to me?"

Gu Jianlin hesitated for a second, planning to commit suicide again and visualize the floating Kirin Island again.

There was a rumble, and along with the shattering roar, those enchanting blood-colored vertical pupils reappeared.

Gu Jianlin once again transformed into an ancient deity, forced himself to look at him for a second, and then interrupted his visualization.

Visualize again, those strange and charming blood-colored vertical pupils emerge in the darkness again.

Gu Jianlin immediately stopped his visualization, holding on to the wall and panting.

Optimistically, he survived several attempts to commit suicide.

This proves that even Master Zhulong cannot directly cross over to the real world to deal with him.

"Okay, you are the strongest supreme, you are amazing. If you have the ability, you can stay here while I level up outside."

When Gu Jianlin thought of this, he once again visualized the floating Kirin Island, transformed into a Kirin under the scarlet light pouring out of the dimensional rift, and looked at the blood-colored vertical pupils emerging from the darkness.

This time, for the first time, the demonic and charming blood-colored vertical pupils revealed obvious emotions, which were cold and cold.

As if to say, come in!

Gu Jianlin looked at him with those golden vertical pupils without fear.

As if to say, come out!

The silence lasted for a moment, and neither side could do anything against the other.

Gu Jianlin finally felt relieved, even waved his hand and said calmly:

"Goodbye, I'll see you again when I have time."

Boom.

With the interruption of visualization, the world returns to its original state.
Chapter completed!
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