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The six light beams formed a hexagonal pattern and flew towards the distant starry sky at extremely fast speeds.
Soon, what appeared in front of Wang Lin's eyes was a huge gate of golden light.
This door is too big to be described. Standing at its feet, people are like ants. On this door, there is a large character engraved on it. This font was mentioned in the memory of the ancient god Tu Si. It is the word "rain".
This is the Immortal Gate of Rain. It's just that there is a handprint on this door, and there are many spiderweb-like cracks on the edge of the handprint.
Under this door, there are countless broken platforms. On this platform, there are already several people standing. These people often occupy a platform alone with each other.
After Wang Lin and the six people arrived here, the hexagonal pattern suddenly collapsed, and the six people were quickly bounced towards a location by a strong force. Wang Lin sent his body backward and landed on a platform about ten feet in size.
As for the other five people, they also chose to stay on the nearby gravel.
He looked around and couldn't help but feel something in his heart. The textures of these platforms of different sizes here were all the same, and some of them could be perfectly connected together according to the traces on their edges.
With this, Wang Lin immediately guessed that there should be an extremely huge platform here before the fairy world was broken countless years ago.
Looking at the handprints on the Immortal Gate again, Wang Lin took a deep breath and his eyes flashed. With this single handprint, he could crack the gate of the Immortal Realm. What kind of magical power does this have!
Looking at the unattainable Immortal Rain Sect, Wang Lin's sense of pride that had just risen suddenly disappeared. Compared with these unknown existences, he was still in a state of struggle.
After a while, several more people flew in from a distance and landed on the scattered platforms around them. Wang Lin observed one by one that these people had different cultivation levels, and they even had Nascent Soul stage. This was really shocking. Wang Lin was quite puzzled.
Gradually, as the number of visitors increased, these platforms became insufficient.
At this time, one of the young men in black fell down and scanned his surroundings. He found that there was no platform to rest on, so he moved and landed on the platform where an old woman with white hair was. This platform was more than thirty feet long, let alone two people. There are twenty people, so you can stand down.
However, the moment the young man stood on the platform, the old woman's eyes flashed and she said hoarsely: "Get out!"
The young man's face grew colder and he was about to speak. The old woman frowned and grabbed her right hand from the air. The young man immediately exclaimed and quickly backed away. Only then did he narrowly avoid it. He looked quite ugly and fearful. He glanced at the old woman, turned around and landed on the platform beside him.
On which platform, a middle-aged man sat cross-legged. This man was from Suzaku Star like Wang Lin. He was holding a gourd and drinking wine. He didn't care about the extra person on the platform.
The young man in black pondered for a while and sat down on the edge. His eyes flickered and he looked at the old woman from time to time.
Not long after, another person flew over. This person had a gloomy face and possessed the cultivation level of the early stage of becoming a god. After he flew over, he glanced at the already occupied gravel platform and immediately flew to the side, but by chance , whose target, whether intentionally or unintentionally, actually chose the location where everyone on Suzaku Star is.
He flashed his body and appeared on the platform where the troll man was, snorting coldly: "Get out of the way!"
The troll man raised his head with disdain in his eyes. When he moved, his whole body suddenly swelled up like a giant. He stood up, glanced down at the man with a shocked look in his eyes, and said slowly: "No. It¡¯s a place!¡±
As he spoke, the ax mark on his forehead flashed rapidly.
The man looked at the troll man with fear, and said slowly: "Trolls" He pondered for a moment, stepped back, and left the platform.
The next moment, he appeared on the stone platform of Hongdie, the proud daughter of the Snow Land. At this time, the troll man looked sideways, with a look of amusement on his face.
This man stood on the stone platform of Hongdie, glanced at Hongdie, then clasped his fists, turned and left.
He had already noticed that this red butterfly was in the late stage of divine transformation and was not someone he could mess with. So he was in mid-air and swept over the people around him one by one. The white-haired old man was the first one to give up. As for drinking The middle-aged man who was drinking was also given up by him because there was someone on his platform.
In the end, this person chose the platform between Wang Lin and the young man with bloodthirsty eyes. After a little hesitation, he gave up on the young man. After all, in his opinion, this man was by no means the kind of person who would leave willingly. There might be a big war, which would not be the result he wanted.
"Wang Lin, who looked like a weak scholar and should be easier to control, flashed his eyes and flew to the platform where Wang Lin was.
At this time, even the middle-aged man who was drinking sullenly raised his head and looked over.
As for the man from the troll tribe, it was the same, with an even more amused look in his eyes.
Hongdie always felt that the man who looked like a scholar seemed familiar, but no matter how he thought about it, he had no impression. At this time, he couldn't help but look at it, trying to find out some clues from his skills.
The young man with bloodthirsty eyes and the white-haired old man looked sideways. After all, Wang Lin, like them, was from the Suzaku Star.
The man stood on the platform where Wang Lin was standing and said in a cold voice: "This fellow Taoist, please leave and find another place." Although the man's voice was cold, it was somewhat polite. It was obvious that after repeated setbacks, his arrogance had increased. All reduced.
Wang Lin looked at this person calmly, without saying a word. Instead, he waved his right hand, and a bracelet suddenly detached from his wrist. While it was still in the air, it turned into a huge toad with a bang.
As soon as the toad appeared, the man's expression suddenly changed, and he said in a voiceless voice: "Thunder Frog!"
This thunder frog is one of Wang Lin's many magical weapons. Wang Lin is not afraid of being exposed. After all, compared with this frog, the contents in his storage bag are the real trump card. He can use this frog to confuse others. If they fight in the future, , the opponent will definitely be on guard against this frog and ignore Wang Lin¡¯s real killing move.
" Moreover, here, strength is obviously respected. If you don't show your hand to shock others, you will definitely be in trouble in the future. This is one of the reasons why Wang Lin threw this frog.
As soon as the Thunder Frog came out, it immediately swelled its belly, and suddenly a huge thunder ball shot out from its mouth like thunder. The man quickly stepped back, and at the same time, his hands changed continuously. Suddenly, a yin and yang gun formed in front of him, and Thunderballs crash together.
The man spurted blood from his mouth and retreated violently, but the thunder ball was also pushed down by the yin and yang body. After shrinking by more than half, he pushed it back. The thunder frog opened its mouth and swallowed the thunder ball with a cautious look. He stared at that person with a look of color.
Wang Lin sighed secretly. He knew that every god-transformation monk must have his or her own magical powers, especially those who can come here. This person's ** skills are obviously very effective, even if It's a thunderball, and most of it can be melted away.
You must know that Thunder Frog is already equivalent to a monk in the god transformation stage. Although there is some gap with the monks in the late stage of god transformation, it is more than enough in the middle stage of god transformation. The power of its thunder ball, except for the lack of artistic conception, is already quite powerful. .
The man flew far away, glanced at Lei Wa with fear, and couldn't help but smile bitterly. He cupped his fists at Wang Linlue and stopped fighting for other platforms. Instead, he sat cross-legged in the air and meditated.
Wang Lin was quite surprised in his heart. This man's mind was quite broad, but he didn't know whether it was true or false.
The proud daughter of the snow-covered heaven condensed her eyes, glanced at the thunder frog, and looked away.
As for the troll man, he raised his lips, showed a hint of fighting spirit in his eyes, and nodded towards Wang Lin. Obviously, he had affirmed Wang Lin's strength.
As for the old man, he rolled his eyelids and looked back.
Only the young man with bloodthirsty eyes showed fear when he saw the thunder frog. His cultivation was all related to insects. For this kind of frog-like monster that can spit out thunder and lightning, the most fear.
The middle-aged man who was drinking the wine sighed softly and murmured to himself: "Thunder frog Wan'er, I saw Lei frog again, but unfortunately, it's not the same person back then"
Wang Lin called with his right hand, and the thunder frog turned into a beast-repelling ring again and wrapped it around his wrist.
Everyone around who saw this scene fell silent, but their eyes looked at Wang Lin from time to time, showing a hint of defensiveness.
Wang Lin looked calmly, turned his right hand over, and found a wine bottle in his hand. After taking a sip, he lowered his head and remained silent.
It didn't take long, and suddenly bursts of whistling sounds came from the Immortal Sect. The sound was still small at first, but soon it became louder and louder. In the end, it was almost comparable to the thunder. Amidst the bursts of roaring sounds, But I saw the fairy door slowly opening inwards.
Waves of golden light shot out from the gap, like a ray of light, driving away all the darkness around. Gradually, the fairy gate opened wider and wider, and finally, it was all opened.
All the monks around stood up one after another, flew inward one by one without saying a word, and disappeared into the immortal gate.
Wang Lin's eyes flashed, and he was not in a hurry to enter. Instead, he waited for all five people from Suzaku Star to fly in, and then he calmly flew up and entered the gate of the fairy world.
The moment he entered the door, he immediately felt a huge breath, roaring out from the gate of the fairy world like a storm. This breath had no lethality, it just blew past all the monks who entered the gate of the fairy world. Then, the door to the fairy world slowly closed.
At the same time, a palm-sized jade tripod appeared in front of Wang Lin. Wang Lin took a deep breath, grabbed the tripod, and put it into his storage bag. Before entering the gate of the fairy world, Wang Lin took the time to study some Classics.
He knows that the name of this tripod is Hui. In a special area, as long as the mind is moved, it will take about a stick of incense to successfully sacrifice it, and then it can leave the fairy world and return to the cultivation star where it belongs.
????????????????????The third update has been sent, continue to code, there is another update, please vote! (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)?, it just blew past all the monks who entered the gate of the fairy world, and then, the gate of the fairy world slowly closed.
At the same time, a palm-sized jade tripod appeared in front of Wang Lin. Wang Lin took a deep breath, grabbed the tripod, and put it into his storage bag. Before entering the gate of the fairy world, Wang Lin took the time to study some Classics.
He knows that the name of this tripod is Hui. In a special area, as long as the mind is moved, it will take about a stick of incense to successfully sacrifice it, and then it can leave the fairy world and return to the cultivation star where it belongs.
????????????????????The third update has been sent, continue to code, there is another update, please vote! (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