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Chapter 414 She is the Third Ancestor

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    The scope of the fifth floor is larger than that of the fourth floor. The ground is no longer bare, but grows the seaweed plants seen in the King's Forest of Chu. From a distance, the greenery is densely packed into a large area.  .

    The leaves of these plants sway slowly, as if they contain some kind of rules. If you look at them for a long time, your body will move involuntarily.

    On the fifth floor, Wang Lin's consciousness noticed three reincarnation trees. On each tree, there was an eight-leaf spell master healing his injuries. Their injuries were all extremely serious and they were on their deathbed.

    A cold light flashed in Wang Lin's eyes, and he teleported towards one of them.

    However, just when he reached the reincarnation tree, his expression suddenly changed, and he disappeared in a flash without hesitation. When he appeared, he was a hundred feet away.

    Where he was standing just now, the seaweed plants on the ground suddenly spread strangely. Almost as soon as his body disappeared, those plants hit that location with a bang.

    Immediately afterwards, all the seaweed plants on the entire fifth floor grew strangely, intertwined with each other, and formed human-shaped objects.

    The entire body of these creatures is composed of seaweed plants, exuding bursts of weird aura. Their lower limbs are connected to the seaweed plants, and they rise into the air with strange wriggling movements. In the blink of an eye, countless such creatures appear densely around Wang Lin's body.  .

    "Outsiders, get out of here!" A voice that could not be distinguished as male or female came from the mouths of these creatures, bringing with it waves of echoes.

    Wang Lin's eyes showed a cold light. Each of these strange objects had a cultivation level equivalent to the Nascent Soul stage. He had no time to quarrel with these creatures. Without saying a word, he patted the storage bag, and suddenly he had a billion soul flags in his hand.  .

    "Soul, disperse!" Wang Lin spat out softly.

    Immediately, souls roared out from the Zunhun Banner one by one, densely covering the surroundings. There were only more than 600 million souls left in the Zunhun Banner, and there were only 26 main souls left, including Tuantian.

    "The fusion of these souls cannot form a soul in the later stage of aspiration. Even in the middle stage of aspiration, it cannot be condensed. However, it is still possible to condense a soul in the early stage of aspiration.

    Wang Lin knew that this trip needed to cut through the mess quickly, and he must not be sloppy, so the first thing he did was to use the Soul Reverend Banner.

    "Rong!" Wang Lin shouted.

    Five hundred million souls and more than a dozen main souls were immediately fused the moment Wang Lin Rong left his mouth, and in the blink of an eye, they turned into a soul that aspired to the throne that exuded powerful coercion.

    As soon as this soul appeared, the entire fifth floor immediately trembled.

    The remaining souls and main souls were hovering around Wang Lin's body, roaring and screaming.

    Wang Lin knew that the soul of the aspirant could not exist for too long. With a thought in his mind, he shouted: "Kill!"

    The eyes of the soul who was in the early stage of seeking the throne flashed, his body moved suddenly, and he waved his right hand forward casually. The whole earth suddenly shook, and all the seaweed plants seemed to be swept by an invisible sickle in an instant.  Shattered and destroyed.

    Wang Lin did not hesitate, and with a movement of his body, he rushed towards the Samsara Tree. His right hand moved forward a little, and the souls hovering around him immediately roared out and swallowed towards the Samsara Tree.

    The tree of reincarnation collapsed immediately, and the eight-leaf spell master on it spurted out a mouthful of blood and died.

    This process is always going on. Wang Lin takes the soul of aspiration and a billion soul flags and sweeps across the entire fifth floor. The remaining two eight-leaf spell masters who are healing are captured by him one by one.  Kill them, cut off their heads, refine their flesh and blood, and collect their skulls engraved with runes.

    Wang Lin had no favorable impression of the Immortal Relic Clan at all. He went very fast all the way and directly entered the sixth floor. Here, he was like a vicious demon. Whenever he met someone from the Immortal Relic Clan, he would immediately kill them.

    His goal is the reincarnation tree.

    On the sixth floor, there were still three reincarnation trees. Under the power of the Soul of Aspiration, the three healers on the sixth floor died again.

    The whole journey was overwhelming, the seventh floor, the eighth floor Wang Lin rushed directly to the tenth floor!

    On the tenth floor, the soul of the aspirant collapsed and turned into a weak soul. It flew into the soul banner and could not be summoned again.

    The Soul Reverend Banner was put away by Wang Lin. He had carefully studied this banner along the way. Although the Soul of the Ascension was powerful, it was a pity that the time was too short, and it was finally condensed. There was still a gap between it and the real monk of the Ascension.  .

    In addition, every time it is condensed, it will cause great damage to the soul, and it will take a long time to recover. This is also the reason why Euntian used to condense it as a last resort to shock the enemy, instead of letting the soul of the aspirant take action.  ???Circle.

    A trace of black energy spreads out from the painting screen and penetrates into the woman's eyebrows.

    The moment he saw the painting, Wang Lin was shocked. The scroll looked familiar to him. It was exactly the same as the scroll magic weapon in his storage bag that he had never been able to control.

    At this moment, the blood-colored symbol on the ground suddenly flashed with blood-red light. The eyelashes of the woman floating in the air trembled, and she slowly opened her eyes.

    Her eyes are very bright, with a hint of light, which is very moving. There seems to be a strange light in them, which makes people feel confused when they look at them.

    The moment he saw this woman¡¯s gaze, Wang Lin¡¯s mind was shaken. He finally thought of why he felt so familiar when he saw this woman!

    The fairy sword in Wang Lin's hand was emitting sword sounds at this moment, and the sword soul Xu Liguo emerged from it. He stared directly at the woman and murmured to himself: "Little sister fairy"

    "Thank you for sending me a remnant of the artistic conception that I realized when I became a monk" (To be continued. If you want to know about the funeral, please visit www.qidian.com, there are more chapters, support the author,  Support genuine reading!) (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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