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    Wang Lin¡¯s eyes flashed, and his body suddenly disappeared into the black mist of the forbidden flag.  But in the eyes of others, it is difficult to find clues. After all, the spiritual consciousness of the monk in blue is only in the early stage of divine transformation, while Wang Lin's spiritual consciousness is already equivalent to the late stage of divine transformation.

    Although the two of them have the same cultivation level, their spiritual consciousness is very different.  This is also the reason why Wang Lin noticed this person immediately as soon as he appeared, but this person only noticed Wang Lin after flying some distance away.

    He stepped into the formation with one foot, looked back at the black mist that was speeding in the distance, and the smile on his lips became even colder.

    But, at this moment, Wang Lin's figure suddenly appeared above the formation. As soon as he appeared, he immediately threw a bell.

    The green-robed monk immediately turned pale. He never expected that the other party would catch up so quickly. At this moment, the bell had already grown in the wind, turning into a huge copper bell several feet in size, covering it fiercely.  Come down and arrest the monk in blue shirt.

    At this time, Wang Lin called with his right hand, and the forbidden flag immediately fell into his hand. With a shake, it enveloped it together with the bell and disappeared. When it appeared, it had already fallen on the ground.

    "You can't run away!" Wang Lin said in a calm voice, as if talking to himself.

    He sat cross-legged on the ground, made seals with his hands, and shot out a series of magic formulas, which landed on the bell.

    The bell vibrated immediately, and bursts of clanging sounds came from inside. The sound did not leak out too much, but was mainly concentrated inside. However, among the clanging sounds, screams could be heard from time to time.

    After a while, the vibration of the bell became more and more violent. In addition to the clanging sound, there were also some crashing sounds. It was obvious that the monk in green shirt was unwilling to be refined and used the power of the sword to destroy the treasure inside.

    Wang Lin knew that the sword was sharp, but it was still unknown whether the bell could withstand it. He hummed softly, and used the magic formulas with both hands faster. As the magic skills fell on the bell one after another, the sound of the bell became louder and louder in frequency.  It is getting louder and louder, and as for the sound of counterattack, it is getting weaker and weaker.

    This bell is a magic weapon of the ancient monks. Its main function is to trap people. It is then refined with some fingerprints recorded on the bell. Even the soul can be completely refined. Of course, the premise is  The person holding the treasure must have a slightly higher level of cultivation than the person being refined, otherwise, it will be easy to be backlashed.

    ???????????? After the Spirit Transformation Monk has formed his Primordial Spirit, unless he is surrounded by several people, in a single fight, even if he wins, it will be difficult to completely kill the opponent.  However, if he takes action in the later stages of his transformation, that's not a problem.

    Of course, if you are extremely weak, that is another matter.  Just like Meng Tuozi back then, after he was extremely weak, he was framed by Wang Lin and died under the golden hand bones of the Hurricane King.

    As Wang Lin's handprints fell on the bell one by one, the screams inside slowly weakened and finally disappeared completely. Wang Lin did not pause, but continued to refine a little more, and then put away his hand.  tactic.

    He summoned his right hand, and the bell quickly shrank. He held it in his hand and put it into his storage bag. Wang Lin did not rush to open the bell and check inside. When he thought about it, even if the monk in green shirt was really dead, there would definitely be something there.  The counterattack before death.

    The counterattack of the cultivator before his death was extremely terrifying. With Wang Lin's caution, how could he risk it easily? He simply ignored it and put it in the storage bag, using the bell's own refining ability to continue to refine it for ten days.  It took half a month or even longer for this person to fight back and die in the womb!

    Wang Lin¡¯s move is absolutely amazing!

    He stood up and saw that the thunder frog had already been put away by him, turned into a copper ring and wrapped around his wrist. He pondered for a while, and was about to carefully search for the fragments of the fairy world where he was, but at this moment, Wang Lin's expression changed.  As soon as he changed, he immediately spread out the forbidden flags for protection, sat cross-legged on the ground, patted the storage bag, took out a few pills and swallowed them in his mouth.

    The spiritual power in his body was sucked away by the copper ring at an extremely fast speed. After a long time, it finally stopped. Wang Lin slowly opened his eyes and took a few more pills, and then the spiritual power in his body was absorbed.  Completed.

    "In the beginning, it was once every six days, and during this period, it is once every four days. Although this thunder frog is easy to use, it consumes too much spiritual energy to raise it. In the future, we must pay attention to delivering spiritual energy in advance, otherwise, once  If this happens during a fight, it will be dangerous." Wang Lin murmured.

    He stood up and flew towards the palace complex. After searching carefully in the palace complex, he found nothing. Wang Lin searched for it in the distance.

    The fragment of the fairy world he is in is not big at all, and it is definitely not small at all. It is almost equivalent to the State of Zhao.  A sweep of the divine sense can basically cover it all, but the aura of the fairy world cannot be detected by the divine sense. Unless it is extremely close, it will have no effect.

    &??

    Wang Lin's eyes flashed, and he threw the bell forward in his hand, played a few more tricks on it, and refined it again. Two days later, Wang Lin counted the time, and he was afraid that even if there was a dying counterattack by this god-transformation monk,  It should be almost refined.

    Thinking of this, he flipped his right hand, and the bell immediately became larger. Then with a bang, colorful energy emanated from the bottom, and it slowly opened.

    ?????????????????????????????????????????: There was only a storage bag and a sword left inside, but the moment it was opened, the sword buzzed, and a sword energy that was only as thick as an arm shot out.

    Wang Lin sneered. In a moment, the sword energy dissipated. A cry of unwillingness came from within, and a burst of spiritual power dissipated.

    Before his death, the monk in green robes hid his soul in his sword and prepared to fight back before his death. However, as time passed and he was slowly refined, his soul gradually became unable to bear it.  Wang Lin's counterattack was invisibly and easily aborted!¡ª¡ª

    It broke out for two days in a row, 9,000 one day, 11,000 the other day. Now I can¡¯t break out. Let me rest for a few days before breaking out again, okay?  (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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