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Chapter 229: Killing the Vine (1)

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    At this moment, not only was the Heavenly Tribulation Thread not used, but a drop of Ancient God's blood was also obtained. Although this Ancient God's blood was not too pure and would disappear when used up, facts have proven that one can use it to display Ancient God's magical power.  Although it was only once, it was enough to save Wang Lin's life.

    Wang Lin called with his right hand, and the forbidden flag fell into his hand. He glanced at the forbidden flag, and he had already made up his mind. After dealing with the Teng family's affairs, he must find a place that could withstand the natural disaster, and put the last of this forbidden flag into his hands.  A prohibition seal was placed to bring it to the level of Xiaocheng. In this way, its power would definitely increase greatly, and it would definitely not happen today. Under continuous attacks, the opponent would not take it seriously at all.

    For the first time, Wang Lin discovered that he had too few magic weapons.

    The explosion of the ancient bronze mirror caused him to lose one of his few magic weapons again.

    Until now, apart from the forbidden flag, the only magic weapon he can use is the mysterious scabbard.  As for the flying sword, its power is no longer enough and needs to be sacrificed again.

    In addition to these three, there are several others, but they can only be used in specific situations, such as the beast-repelling circle. This kind of thing is useless unless you encounter some powerful beasts.

    There is also the mysterious scroll. Although Wang Lin has never opened it, every time he takes it out, he always has a strange feeling. It seems that there is a powerful creature sealed in the scroll. His intuition tells him that he must not  Open easily.

    Of course there are some magic weapons, but in terms of power, they are obviously insufficient.

    Wang Lin was silent for a while and took out three storage bags from his arms. The crisis of insufficient magic weapons forced him to focus on these three storage bags.

    Through this battle, Wang Lin already knows that the consciousness of the extreme realm is not invincible. There are many things in this world that can be fought against, and maybe even restrained. If he can cultivate the extreme realm to the top, then it will be okay.  I don¡¯t care too much about it, but practicing in the extreme realm is really too difficult.

    In this way, the magic weapon becomes extremely important. Wang Lin does not want to place all his hopes on the extreme realm, because in this case, once he cannot use it in the extreme realm, it will be useless.

    Staring at the three storage bags in front of him, Wang Lin took a deep breath, flicked the forbidden flag, and turned into a black curtain covering the surroundings. Then he raised his eyebrows, and two demons flew out to guard the surroundings.

    After hesitating for a moment, he did not call out the puppet. The puppet had been injured in the battle with the skinny man and was no longer suitable for defensive use.

    After doing this, Wang Lin concentrated his energy and picked up one of the storage bags. This storage bag was a belonging of the ancient emperor!

    On it, the word "LAN" is embroidered.

    Wang Lin was silent for a while, and the spiritual power in his body was turning crazily. The Nascent Soul that had been transformed into a clone suddenly opened his eyes, and traces of spiritual pressure spread out from Wang Lin. His expression was solemn, and his right hand slowly moved towards the storage box.  Wipe off the bag.

    The moment his hand touched the storage bag, strong resistance appeared on it. Wang Lin's heart sank. He knew that the ancient emperor was still not dead!

    Taking a deep breath, Wang Lin pressed his hand resolutely and wiped it over and over again. Every time he wiped it, a trace of the ancient emperor's divine consciousness would be lost. However, the spiritual power Wang Lin endured reacted.  The tremors became more severe.

    After half a stick of incense, Wang Lin was already sweating on his forehead. He took a deep breath, took out a few pills and drank them. After adjusting his inner breath, he gritted his teeth. The ultimate consciousness suddenly moved and appeared on his right hand.  All the spiritual energy in his body was wiped away towards the storage bag.

    This time, the speed was obviously much faster, but Wang Lin's consumption also became more and more huge. After he took several bottles of elixirs in succession, a layer of white light suddenly appeared on the ancient emperor's storage bag, and gradually  , the white light faded, and finally disappeared completely with a crash.

    Wang Lin breathed a sigh of relief, with excitement in his eyes. The ancient emperor's storage bag had been opened by him. His consciousness immediately penetrated it, but soon, his expression became strange.

    There are very few things in the ancient emperor's storage bag. Apart from two top-grade spiritual stones, there is only a simple scabbard!

    Wang Lin thought, and the scabbard appeared in his hand. After looking at it carefully for a long time, Wang Lin frowned. This scabbard was the same as his, but with different symbols.

    After hesitating for a moment, Wang Lin took out his scabbard and put the two scabbards together for comparison, but at this moment, the symbols on the two scabbards suddenly flashed.

    After a long time, its light gradually disappeared. Wang Lin stared at the two scabbards. He had a feeling in his heart that there must be some secret inside the scabbards.

    After looking at it for a while, Wang Lin put away the two scabbards. The ancient emperor's storage bag was reduced to pieces under his slap.

    Wang Lin sighed??This name is known to almost everyone, and that stern figure with flowing white hair makes many monks tremble with fear.

    At the same time, it was also the day when the name Wang Lin replaced Pu Nanzi and became the number one person in the Zhao Kingdom. On this day, countless older generation monks in the Zhao Kingdom lost their lives.

    Early in the morning, thousands of miles away from Tengjia City, Wang Lin stepped on the mosquito beast and flew slowly towards him. The body behind him was maintained by the spell. Although it was somewhat rotten, the head was well preserved.

    Because, Wang Lin promised that he would build the Teng Family Head Tower!¡ª¡ª

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