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Chapter 180 Doubts about the Dead Sea

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    At the moment when the colorful light curtain broke up, the surrounding stone cones shattered and condensed into red powder, and a red light suddenly flashed inside. At this moment, there was no red light outside the red-haired man's body.  At this time, all the seals formed by consciousness in his body also dissipated.

    It can even be said that at this time, he has temporarily broken the seal. His eyes flashed with a strange light. He quickly raised his hands up and then violently tore them down.

    Suddenly, a huge crack appeared directly above his position. The crack was huge. At the moment it appeared, bursts of gray mist drifted out from it.

    Wang Lin was very familiar with this gray mist, and he recognized it at a glance as the thick layer of mist beyond the sea where his consciousness died.

    At this time, the red powder floating around suddenly flashed out and turned into countless consciousnesses again, rushing towards the red-haired man. If they were hit by these consciousnesses, all the previous actions would be in vain.  Eastward flow.

    There was a hint of coldness in the red-haired man's eyes. He would never allow these knowledge to seal him again. After tearing open the crack, he stretched out his right hand and shouted in a low voice: "Tu Si is dead. In the name of Tuosen, I will  Summon our clan¡¯s destiny weapon, the Star-Destroying Spear, to appear!¡±

    As soon as he finished speaking, a handful of long black hair, like a black dragon, suddenly flashed out of the gray mist in the crack and appeared in front of him. The spear paused slightly, but soon fell to the ground.  In the hands of the red-haired man.

    The moment the man held the spear, a thunderbolt roared and reverberated around him. Immediately afterwards, the stone cone under his feet immediately shattered inch by inch and turned into a pile of gravel, which collapsed and fell to the ground to form a hill.  .

    As for this person, his body was still floating in the air, his eyes flashed with arrogance, and he turned a blind eye to the red lights coming towards him. With a sweep of the spear in his hand, all the flying consciousnesses suddenly stopped.  He was abruptly blocked ten feet away.

    At the same time, this person held a spear, jumped out, and rushed into the crack. At this moment, Duomu and the other ten people, especially the old man who was dealing with Wang Lin, suddenly showed nervousness in their eyes.  Se, without saying anything to each other, hurriedly jumped up and followed closely into the crack.

    When passing by Wang Lin, the old man glanced at him and nodded slightly.  Wang Lin's spiritual consciousness entered his body, he pondered for a moment, then his body suddenly moved and entered the crack.

    Similarly, those demonized monks who survived also followed behind without hesitation.

    After entering the crack, Wang Lin immediately discovered that this place was beyond the sea of ??consciousness. Below them was the circular sea of ??consciousness that Wang Lin tried to break into.

    This sea of ????consciousness is divided into two, half is the sea of ??blood, and the other half is the sea of ??death.

    Wang Lin's eyes flickered. He had been cautious when entering the crack. He glanced around and found where Duo Mu and others were standing, vaguely surrounding the red-haired man and him.

    This position is very clever. If you don¡¯t look carefully, you won¡¯t be able to tell any clues. However, Wang Lin has experienced many twists and turns and has experienced many things. Now he can see the doubts at a glance.

    He looked as normal, but he sneered in his heart. First of all, Wang Lin didn't believe that the little tricks of Duo Mu and others had not revealed the slightest clue in these countless years, so Tuo Sen didn't notice anything.

    But even Tuo Sen found out that all this had nothing to do with Wang Lin. He just wanted to enter the Dead Sea of ??Spiritual Consciousness at the moment it opened, and then use part of the memory inheritance in his body to leave this place that made him breathless.  The place of the ancient gods that feels depressing.

    The red-haired man was standing on the Dead Sea, looking up to the sky and laughing wildly. He shouted: "Tu Si, you can't trap me! Although I was a trace of your demonic thoughts back then, but now that you are dead, this inheritance, this inheritance  It should be mine!" As he spoke, his face was ferocious, and the spear in his hand suddenly swung down.

    Suddenly, the gray mist of death overseas was immediately recessed to reveal a gully extended horizontally.  The surrounding mist was billowing and quickly rising to both sides.

    This ravine is so deep that the bottom cannot be seen at a glance.  Bursts of muffled rumbling sounds slowly came from the fog, as if someone was roaring inside.

    "Tu Si, even my clan's destiny weapon, the God-Destroying Spear, has surrendered to me. I am the only one qualified to receive your inheritance!" Tuo Sen shouted gloomily, swinging the spear in his right hand again.

    This time, it was a vertical ravine that intertwined with the previous one to form a huge cross. At the center of the cross, a huge gap measuring dozens of feet in diameter was created.

    After him, Duomu and others were nervous and quickly followed. As for Wang Lin, his eyes flickered and he followed in.  At the same time, the surviving demonized monks all had excitement in their eyes.??whistled in.

    The red-haired man was at the front. He glanced behind him with his peripheral vision and a sneer on his lips. Soon, he came to the bottom of the gray fog. Here was a cloud layer with bursts of purple thunder and lightning flashing inside it.

    Without saying a word, the red-haired man suddenly threw the spear forward in his hand. Suddenly, the spear turned into a ferocious black dragon, roared and rushed forward. In the blink of an eye, it got into the clouds. Suddenly, thunder and lightning roared inside, and an array of  A series of bursts of purple lightning struck down.

    Without any pause, the red-haired man followed the spear into the purple thunder clouds. Suddenly, endless purple thunder and lightning suddenly appeared from the clouds, all of which struck him.

    Under the bombardment of these purple electricity, a circle of thunder and lightning formed outside Tuosen's body, but he did not feel any discomfort and instead laughed wildly.

    Wang Lin stared at the red-haired man, his pupils shrinking slightly. He clearly remembered that when he was in the second level of the Forbidden Mountain, the purple thunder and lightning that appeared there were exactly the same as this one.

    Wang Lin¡¯s eyes flickered and his body slowed down slightly, but at this moment, the deep voice of the old man he was trading with came from behind him: ¡°Little friend, why don¡¯t you leave.¡±

    Wang Lin did not look back. In fact, since he left the Blood Sea, these ten old guys have been staring at him indifferently, obviously to prevent him from suddenly changing his mind.

    At this time, his speed was only slightly slower, and the old man immediately came up to ask questions. This shows that they attach great importance to the plan they are about to carry out.

    Wang Lin didn¡¯t know why they had such strong confidence to ignore Tuosen¡¯s existence, but he had already made up his mind that leaving here was his first goal.

    Within the thunder ball, the red-haired man held a strange magic spell with both hands and shouted: "Tu Si is dead. In the name of Tuosen, I summon our clan's thunder weapon, Ziyue, to appear!"

    As soon as he said these words, the magic formula in his hands immediately came out and merged into the clouds. Immediately afterwards, the surrounding clouds quickly shrank, and the thunder and lightning became less and less. Finally, the clouds turned into a waning moon scimitar, which fell  In the hands of the red-haired man.

    After taking a look, he opened his mouth to swallow, and the Waning Moon Scimitar suddenly became smaller and flew into his mouth.

    Under the gray mist, there is a layer of purple electric clouds, and under the clouds, there is a dark ocean. Here is the Dead Sea that the ancient god Tu Si split his consciousness into two and used half of his consciousness to form it!

    He looked at the scimitar with a look of excitement on his face. He looked down at the black ocean at his feet and rushed out immediately.

    The moment he rushed out, a violent roar suddenly came from the Dead Sea, and then a creature that was neither a dragon nor a dragon suddenly appeared from the Dead Sea. When it moved, the entire Dead Sea suddenly  Make waves.

    Immediately afterwards, the huge head of this creature poked out from the Dead Sea, staring at the red-haired man cautiously.

    Tuo Sen glanced at this creature, frowned slightly, and shouted in a deep voice: "Nie Zhan, can't you even recognize me?"

    The body of the 10,000-meter-long creature slowly squirmed, and the waves in the Dead Sea rolled violently again. It stared at Tuosen and actually uttered human words.

    "Tuo Sen, you are a trace of demonic thought separated by my master when he was practicing Moliu Divination Technique. How could I forget you? If you hadn't suddenly attacked me when my master's cultivation was crucial, my master would not have failed in the end.  I wasted my life and could not rebuild it again, so I died in depression."

    Tuo Sen snorted coldly and said grimly: "What does all this have to do with me? Tu Si is arrogant and arrogant, trying to practice impossible magical powers. If not, how can he produce demonic thoughts? He separated me from the gods.  The moment I met him, he had already given up on me, but I would like to thank him. If not, I am afraid that when he dies, I will disappear!"

    The creature's eyes flashed with cold light, and he said: "Before his death, the master asked me to guard him outside the inheritance of memory. Without my permission, no one can enter the inheritance."

    "The inheritance of power has been obtained by me. Now only the inheritance of memory is left. Tu Si's memory is useless for me. Everything he knows, I know everything. If it were not restricted by the damn inheritance law, I could completely control the inheritance of power in the body.  The only way is to get a complete inheritance, why should I go to such trouble, let alone be trapped in the sea of ??blood for so many years by his plot!" The red-haired man roared, and swung the spear forward in his hand.

    Suddenly, a black vortex suddenly appeared. The vortex became bigger and bigger, and finally made a whistling sound and rushed towards the creature.

    Wang Lin looked at the scene in front of him and couldn't help but feel a little doubt in his heart. If according to what this creature with a body of ten thousand feet said, the inheritance of memory is guarded by it, then why didn't anything happen when the demon monk opened the channel and stole the inheritance of memory?  Dangerous, and until the Heritage of Memory was taken out, there was no sign of this creature appearing.

    Wang Lin lowered his head and glanced at the Dead Sea. The doubts in his heart were getting heavier. He frowned slightly and quietly secretly activated the ancient divine art that was transformed into the inheritance of memory in the sea of ??consciousness. According to the memory in the inheritance, he carried the inheritor of memory.  , as long as the inheritance is running in the sea of ??consciousness and the mind moves, you can leave here.

    The ten thousand feet long creature stared at the red-haired man indifferently, turning a blind eye to the roaring cyclone. However, at the moment when the cyclone approached, its head suddenly twitched and hit the cyclone.  (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 support genuine reading!) (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)Wang Lin lowered his head and glanced at the Dead Sea. The doubts in his heart were getting heavier. He frowned slightly and quietly secretly activated the ancient divine art that was transformed into the inheritance of memory in the sea of ??consciousness. According to the memory in the inheritance, he carried the inheritor of memory.  , as long as the inheritance is running in the sea of ??consciousness and the mind moves, you can leave here.

    The ten thousand feet long creature stared at the red-haired man indifferently, turning a blind eye to the roaring cyclone. However, at the moment when the cyclone approached, its head suddenly twitched and hit the cyclone.  (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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