Chapter 1620: Create time!

Lingxia Tianzun waved his hand and said: "Needless to say, this Tianzun knows that you are loyal, but Jing Yun is also loyal."

"Your son was raised by his parents, isn't it Jing Yun?"

"Besides, it was your son who provoked the incident. All the consequences are his own fault."

As soon as Lingxia Tianzun's voice fell, Ma Lin's hysterical roar came:

"Father, take care of yourself, it's the child who is not filial."

"Jing Yun, I, Ma Lin, curse you to die!"

Ma Boshang got up and looked back, and saw a scene of grief, but saw his son being devoured by the tidal wave of sword light!

Immediately, Ma Boshang felt a whirlwind and collapsed on the seat!

"Dead... My two sons were killed by Jing Yun..." Ma Boshang was in a hurry, and he spat out a mouthful of blood!

"It's amazing." At this time, Li Shiyin looked at Tan Yun who was standing above the altar, with a hint of admiration in her beautiful eyes, and said through a voice transmission: "Mother, this Jing Yun is really amazing, my daughter thinks he is a daughter, she has seen him before. The most pleasing one of all men."

Lingxia Tianzun smiled and said with a voice transmission: "Mother's precious daughter, no matter how powerful Jing Yun is, he is only a third-class god. Even if he wins the championship, he will not be able to defeat you."

"If you have a good impression of him, then when Jing Yunruo wins the game with you, you will deliberately let him win you."

Li Shiyin's face that could be broken with bullets showed a blush and then returned to normal, she said, "Mother, you are making fun of your daughter! My daughter doesn't want to care about you anymore."

"My daughter will never let anyone!"

...

When the mother-daughter duo communicated through voice transmission, Tan Yun felt a sense of fatigue in the sky above the altar No. 3, and his body swayed in the air, almost unsteady.

God King Bai Cheng restrained Tan Yun's excitement of killing Ma Lin, and said hurriedly: "Yun'er, I just spent too much of the power of the Thunder God, and now I immediately recover my injury and strength!"

"Yeah." Tan Yun nodded and said, "Before I recover from my injury, Master Ma, please honor your promise!"

Hearing this, Ma Boshang, who was paralyzed on the seat, blushed and said: "Jing Yun, don't, don't... deceive people too much!"

"Too bullying?" Tan Yun said coldly: "In Qingyangfang City, it was your son Ma Lian who bullied people too much and wanted to kill me. What's wrong with me killing him?"

"Today, your father and son wanted to put me to death, but Ma Lin was killed by me instead. He took the blame for himself!"

"Don't delay my recovery time, call Dad!"

After listening to this, Ma Boshang trembled all over, and when he wanted to say something, God King Mu Feng got up and looked back at Lingxia Tianzun and said, "Lord Tianzun, Ma Family Master doesn't believe what he says, doesn't keep his promise..."

Without waiting for God King Mu Feng to finish speaking, Ma Boshang said loudly, "Don't say it again, God King Mu Feng, can't the main call of this family be enough!"

After speaking, Ma Boshang endured the humiliation and said solemnly to Tan Yun: "Father."

"Well, good son." Tan Yun replied with a smile, and in Ma Boshang's cannibalistic eyes, after taking the Divine Sword into the Divine Ring, Ling Kongfei landed on the lush grass below the stage, sat cross-legged, and recovered from his injuries. The divine power consumed in the spirit pool...

At this moment, the kings of the gods looked at Tan Yun without a doubt, and felt that Tan Yun's courage was indeed beyond their imagination!

At the same time, everyone could see that Tan Yun had the confidence to defeat Ma Lin before the game between Tan Yun and Ma Lin, but he used his superb acting skills to pretend to be seriously injured, deceived everyone, and finally not only killed him Ma Lin, and let Ma Boshang be humiliated in public.

Afterwards, everyone turned their attention to the other fourteen altars to watch other people play.

On the platform on the 15th, Xuanyuan Rou had already displayed the Heaven Suppressing Sword Art, and fought fiercely with Bai Xuanyi, who had used all his means, and the fight was inextricable...

On the No. 14 altar, Zhan Zusheng, the seventh-level **** of the heavens, was beaten by Yuwen Shu, the eldest son of the God King Yuwen.

"Brother Yuwen, I admit defeat!" Zhan Zusheng was not unwilling to speak when he retracted his sword.

In his heart, if he was also a ninth-level god, Yu Wenshu might not win against him.

Yuwen Shu clasped his fists and said, "Accept."

Zhan Zusheng seemed to have thought of something, and said with a gloomy voice: "Brother Yuwen is pursuing Xuanyuanrou, we all know it."

"And Xuanyuan Rou is Jing Yun's fiancee, and Jing Yun has a grudge against me. I also ask Brother Yuwen to kill Jing Yun if he encounters him in the next game!"

Hearing this, Yu Wenshu took a deep breath and said, "This is natural, as long as I meet him, I will kill him!"

...

On the 13th altar, Shi Mu, the third son of the Floating Cloud God, and Mu Zihua, the only son of the God King Mu Long, had a shocking battle, and everyone could not tell who was stronger or weaker for the time being...

In the No. 12 altar, Lu Dian, the son of God King Lu Song, fell on the grass after defeating his opponent, and stopped and stood in high spirits...

In the altar on the 11th, the eldest son of the Titan God King, Bal Shaxuan, with his hill-like body, slammed the opponent into blood, and fell on the table in a coma with serious injuries.

Immediately, Balshaxuan's body shrank suddenly, turned into a height of Zhang Xu, and jumped off the altar...

In the tenth shrine, Ximen Fengxi, the only son of the **** king of Ximen, fell under the shrine with a smile like a spring breeze after defeating his opponent...

In the rest of the shrine, the other gamers fought hard and tried their best to compete for the chance to enter the fifth game...

When these people were fighting, Tan Yun, who was sitting cross-legged, was quickly recovering the unhealed injuries in his body and the consumed power of the Thunder God.

Tan Yun is confident that with his own recovery speed, he can recover as long as he gives himself an hour!

Just when Tan Yun was thinking about it, Xuanyuanrou's beautiful voice sounded in his mind, "You can cultivate in peace, I will drag Bai Xuanyi and create more time for you."

Hearing Xuanyuan Rou's words, Tan Yun felt extraordinarily happy in his heart and said, "Well, thank you Rouer."

"Oh, by the way, will this affect your final outcome with her?"

Immediately, Xuanyuanrou's domineering voice resounded in Tan Yun's mind again, "No, even though she is strong, she will still lose."

"Apart from you, I am not sure to win the game here, and no one else is my opponent."

"Don't forget, in the past, when you and I were in the same realm, it took a long time for you to defeat me, and now I am a fourth-class god, you are only a third-class god, you may not be my opponent."

"Okay, I won't tell you, you can recover from your injury with peace of mind."

Tan Yun listened to Xuanyuanrou's voice. It was undeniable that she was telling the truth. If she was weaker than her, she would only have a 60% chance of defeating her.

There is no other reason, just because she used to be the patriarch of the spiritual clan, and the second most powerful person in the Hongmeng God Realm besides herself!

Time passed by, half an hour later, other winners on the altar had been born, but on the 15th altar, Xuanyuanrourou and Bai Xuanyi in armor were still fighting fiercely!

And in this half hour, the wound on Tan Yun's chest has healed more than half of the broken armor.

Seventy percent of the divine power consumed in the spirit pool has also recovered.

He sat cross-legged, and at some point he had opened his eyes, looking at Xuanyuan Rou who was fighting with Bai Xuanyi on the altar, his eyes were full of affection...

On the 15th God Platform, Bai Xuanyi, who had exhausted all his means, said breathlessly, "I understand!" "Xuanyuanrou, you have been deliberately avoiding my frontal attack, the purpose of which is to delay time and give Jing Clouds create time for recovery!"