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Chapter 176 Divine Consciousness Dead Sea

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    The Zifu Consciousness Sea displayed in front of Wang Lin is like a huge sphere. Its size cannot be estimated. The two halves of the sphere are clearly defined, one half is blood red, and the other half is gray-black.

    The blood-red half is obviously the sea of ??blood, while the other half is the dead sea of ??consciousness.

    Looking at the strange ball in front of him, Wang Lin's eyes flickered. The battle between the ancient god Tu Si and the red-haired man was an earth-shattering one. They used the body of the ancient god as the battlefield to kill each other. In the end, although the ancient god Tu Si was  Only the state of consciousness was left, so he was defeated, but he divided the sea of ??consciousness into two. On the one hand, it condensed into a dead sea, preventing anyone from obtaining the inheritance of memory. On the other hand, he transformed into a sea of ??blood and sealed the red-haired man in  Inside.

    Seeing the scene in front of him, Wang Lin couldn't help but admire Tianmo Sanren, the master of the Six Desire Demon Lord. This person can be said to be a genius. He actually remembered that he was driven by the desires of the ancient gods and guided by the divine bones, and it took thousands of years to take the wrong path.  , opening a channel that temporarily connects the Dead Sea of ??Spiritual Consciousness.

    "It's a pity that if it weren't for the middle-aged man who suddenly appeared, Tianmo Sanren would probably have inherited all the memories of the ancient gods.

    Wang Lin's eyes flashed, and he took a step forward, rushing towards the place where the consciousness is dead.

    As soon as he approached the gray and black land, a gray mist suddenly spread out from it, preventing him from walking forward. This mist contained an invisible resistance.

    Wang Lin dodged and continued to rush from the other direction, but no matter where he advanced, the gray fog would suddenly appear. No matter how hard he attacked, he would never be able to penetrate the gray fog.

    Wang Lin was silent for a while, patted the storage bag with his right hand, took out the spiritual liquid and took a big sip, then crossed his legs in mid-air, spit out a little, then his eyes shot out a ray of light, and his hands continuously changed the magic formula in front of him, and in the blink of an eye  Several circles of afterimages appeared in front of him one by one.

    The light in his eyes became brighter and brighter, his hands changed faster and faster, and the number of restricted afterimages in front of him also increased. After a long time, Wang Lin's hands suddenly stopped, and then he crossed his hands and pressed forward together.  .

    Immediately, the afterimage restrictions immediately turned into rings and spread forward rapidly. Then, Wang Lin immediately jumped up. He put his right hand on his chest, his left hand on his right shoulder, and held strange magic spells with both hands.  Jue, step forward slowly with both feet.

    Suddenly a black mang shone from the foot he stepped out, and quickly spread towards the body. When the front chest was divided into two, along the two arms, he instantly came to the two -handed printing tactic.

    In an instant, a black sphere the size of a head emitted many ethereal tentacles and froze in front of Wang Lin.

    "Ancient God. Break!" Wang Lin shouted, his eyes flashed with cold light, he threw his hands to both sides, and took a step forward with his right foot again. The black sphere immediately rushed forward like lightning, and soon  Then they caught up with those ring-shaped restrictions and rushed towards the gray-black mist.

    This Ancient God Break is the only spell that Wang Lin can cast immediately after reading the Ancient God Art. The power of this spell is not to attack, but to use huge spiritual power to forcibly break all restrictions.

    The large mouthful of spiritual liquid that Wang Lin drank before has been completely transformed into the black sphere after the special transformation of Gushenpo.

    At the same time, Wang Lin suddenly rushed forward, with momentum like a shooting star.

    The first thing that came into contact with the gray mist was the forbidden afterimage cast by Wang Lin. When they fell on the mist, they were like red-hot iron hooks falling into the snow. The gray mist immediately melted away over a large area.

    But as soon as the fog dissipated, a large amount of fog immediately replenished it, which was endless. To the naked eye, the fog was not less, but more and more, forming a huge mushroom-like fog layer.

    After the forbidden afterimage, there is the condensed black ball of the Ancient God. The ball with countless flaming tentacles waved on it. As soon as it touched the mist, it immediately shattered with a bang. At the moment of its shattering, four exhaust gases  The waves suddenly appeared in pieces, intertwined with each other and pushed towards the surroundings.

    As a result, a gap was opened in the dense fog. Looking in from the gap, it was bottomless. At this time, Wang Lin's body turned into a meteor and rushed in.  within the gap.

    After the four-air wave pushed out for tens of feet, it was enveloped by the large influx of mist. It gradually became unbearable and began to shrink backwards. As a result, the gap became smaller and smaller. It is estimated that it will not be long before the gap will follow.  The air wave collapsed and disappeared.

    Wang Lin was extremely fast and quickly shuttled down the gap. He noticed that the gap was gradually shrinking, but this was not the time to retreat. If there was even the slightest chance, Wang Lin would not implement his plan.nbsp; The moment the sound came, Meng Tuozi was quickly thrown back as if being grabbed by an invisible big hand. After spitting out a few mouthfuls of black blood, he half-knelt on the ground without any trace of resentment on his face.  , but said respectfully: "See Lord Duomu."

    At the same time, all the demon cultivators around were half-kneeling on the ground.

    At this time, the middle-aged man who had ruined the plan of the Demonic Sanren suddenly arrived ten feet in front of Wang Lin, staring at Wang Lin with his cold eyes.

    Wang Lin looked back at the other party with calm eyes.

    ¡°It¡¯s indeed soul-swallowing, very good, you come with me!¡± The middle-aged man said in a deep voice, and with a flick of his right hand, a huge crack about a hundred feet long suddenly appeared in mid-air.

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    I gritted my teeth today and wrote 6,000 words. I feel my body has improved slightly. I will see if I can hit 9,000 tomorrow. In addition, I won¡¯t give you a monthly ticket or anything like that, but I can give you a recommendation ticket. That¡¯s a face. Brothers and sisters, can you give me some?  ?  (To be continued. If you want to know about the funeral, please log on to www.qidian.com. There are more chapters. Support the author and genuine reading!) (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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