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The vibration from the ancient god made Wang Lin's eyes flash. Between his eyebrows, the star of the ancient god was almost looming. He took a deep breath and suppressed the vibration forcefully. The star of the ancient god also stopped flickering.
Staring at the moon swaying in the distance with its tentacles swaying thousands of feet, Wang Lin was extremely shocked.
"Back then, when I borrowed Wang Yue to escape the pursuit of the Yao family and hid in his body, I felt that someone from Luo Tian had an idea of ??Wang Yue. Who could actually drive Wang Yue away and send it to the alliance as a magic weapon! Could it be it's him!" Wang Lin took a breath, and the figure he saw twice appeared in his mind.
The first time was the battle between Qing Shui and the Blood God Son. The second time, he sealed the 108 Immortal Queens and tore open two star field passages!
At this moment, the roar of the towering trees in front of Wang Lin was getting closer and closer. As the impact ripples reverberated, a large number of monks behind Wang Lin immediately cheered.
Almost in unison, these monks immediately flew forward.
Wang Lin hesitated for a moment, then swayed forward and ran towards the towering tree. This giant tree is so big that it looks quite large from a distance. Now as I get closer, I feel the strong impact and the majestic pressure.
Around the giant tree, countless monks stepped on various magic weapons and followed closely around the giant tree. There are also monks on the giant tree, but there are not many monks who can stand on the giant tree, only less than a hundred.
Among the nearly a hundred monks, standing at the front are the ancestors of the Zhan family, Lie Yunzi and the ancestors of Shen Gong!
The two men stood at the head of the giant tree with their hands behind their backs, their long robes moving in the wind, their eyes like lightning, and their expressions cold.
Behind them were the rest of the monks, most of whom were members of the One Hundred and Eight Immortals, and there were some that Wang Lin had never seen before, but it could be seen from the fluctuations of Yuan Power emanating from their bodies that these None of the people's cultivation levels are weak, and they are at the peak of their yang strength.
Among these nearly a hundred people, there are more than ten who have achieved Nirvana. In addition to these ten people, there were three other people who caught Wang Lin's attention. One of them is sitting cross-legged on the right side of the giant tree. This person is dressed in black robes and has gray hair. There are several scars on his face. These scars are extremely strange. They are not static, but subtle and subtle movements. At first glance, they must be Take a breath.
The moment Wang Lin¡¯s eyes fell on the old man, the old man seemed to be aware of something, his eyes flashed, and after looking at Wang Lin, a chilling smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Another person who caught Wang Lin's attention was a woman. This woman was graceful and graceful. She was as pretty as a spring peach and as pure as a nine-autumn chrysanthemum. She was about thirty years old, with bright and lively eyes, slender eyebrows and a straight nose. The pear dimples appear slightly on the cheeks, the skin color is extremely white, the nose is higher than that of ordinary women, but the blue of the sea water is faintly in the eyes.
She stood on a giant tree, wearing a light green flowered palace dress with a layer of golden tulle on the outside. The wide hem of the dress was rusted with purple patterns. The three thousand blue silk hair was briefly pulled up, and the rest hung down. There is a small red gem hanging on the side of the neck and in front of the forehead, embellishment just right.
The woman's appearance is extremely beautiful. She does not apply any powder and her color is like morning glow reflecting the snow. It can be said that she is as bright as gelatin, with a flowery face and a moonlike appearance. Perhaps the speed of the giant tree was too fast, causing some wind to pass by, causing the beautiful woman's gauze to slowly float backwards, making her look like a fairy.
Seeing Wang Lin¡¯s gaze, the woman smiled gracefully, but this smile had its own noble connotations and was inviolable.
The last person is a young man. This man is dressed in a white satin shirt. There are three bamboo flutes surrounding him, emitting a strange flute sound. From a distance, the flute sound seems to be real, but it turns into an illusion around the young man. You can lose your mind just by looking at it.
In response to Wang Lin's gaze, the young man didn't even look at him. He just crossed his legs and closed his eyes with a look of pride on his face.
The reason why these three people attracted Wang Lin's attention was because of their cultivation, which Wang Lin couldn't see through!
While Wang Lin was observing the people on the giant tree, the eyes of many monks also fell on Wang Lin. With Wang Lin's illustrious reputation in Luotian, these people immediately recognized Wang Lin's identity just by looking at him. Not to mention that the roar of the Flying Tiger behind Wang Lin spread far away.
They followed the giant trees along the way. Although they also saw some Luo Tian teams, they were only a few dozen people, and they were scattered and extremely embarrassed.
At the moment, Wang Lin¡¯s team of monks gathered actually numbered hundreds. This scene made almost all the monks outside the giant tree look at Wang Lin.
Obviously, the reason why there are so many monks here is precisely because of the existence of Xu Mu!
"Thunder Immortal Xu Mu!"
"He is Xu Mu. He defeated all the heroes in the Battle of the Immortal. Even Xu Ting from Donglin Star had to surrender in front of him. In the end, this person obtained the genuine Thunder Immortal."Wang Lin obviously provoked Wangyue twice, so it naturally kept Wang Lin in mind!
At this moment, in a rage, Wangyue was about to attack, and the tentacles outside its body extended crazily, heading straight for the giant tree.
Lie Yunzi frowned and grabbed the void with his right hand. Immediately, a gap opened in the void in front of him, and a blue jade slip flew out from it.
This jade slip was very ordinary, nothing surprising. After being caught by Lie Yunzi, he threw it towards Wangyue. The jade slip was so fast that it approached Wangyue almost instantly. Amidst Wangyue's roar, the jade slip collapsed with a bang. , but at the moment of its collapse, there was a voice that echoed like thunder.
"Xun Yunmei!" This voice was extremely weird, complicated and difficult to understand. No monks around him could understand its meaning. Only Wang Lin was shocked in his heart. This voice was the words of the ancient god! Even after understanding its meaning, Wang Lin's expression couldn't help but change! ! (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