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Chapter 1200 The top of the sea of ??clouds, the all-powerful Wuji (6)

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    The Seventh-Level Qingyun Sect is the third-ranked sect of the Wuji Sect in the last competition in the Seventh-Level Star Domain. The Qingyun Sect¡¯s magical powers emphasize change and have unpredictable meanings. Moreover, its sect is quite large, with seven thousand disciples.  Yu Ren, for countless years, has produced many masters.

    These masters are often selected by the Wuji Sect and focused on training.

    The plain voice was that of a middle-aged man wearing a Taoist robe. The man had a calm expression and slightly yellow skin, as if he was seriously ill. As he spoke, he stepped out of the crowd on the west side of the Dabi platform, like  There were invisible auspicious clouds under his feet, causing his body to gradually approach the platform.

    This man, Yunshan, is very famous in the seventh-order star field. He usually stays in seclusion and does not care about worldly affairs. During this grand ceremony of the main sect, he has just come out of seclusion. His cultivation is strong, and he faintly reveals the aura of the late stage of Nirvana.

    Rumor has it that he is one of the three appointed disciples of the Wuji Sect to participate in the Eighth-Level Star Territory Competition after the Grand Ceremony. Over the past thousands of years, he has been highly regarded by the Wuji Sect, and a large number of elixirs, magic weapons, and even magical powers have been supplied one after another.  He continued to help, and even one of the seven elders in Wuji personally preached for thousands of years.

    It can be said that this person is a great supernatural monk who has gathered all the strength of the Wuji Sect and trained him. The purpose is to win in the eighth-level sect competition!

    Following his footsteps, the crowd around him started talking.

    Although this spruce does not look old, it has actually been practicing Taoism for thousands of years. At this moment, his expression was calm, and he landed in front of Wang Lin on the platform, clasping his fists and saying, "Fellow Daoist Lu, please enlighten me!"

    After he finished speaking, his eyes suddenly burst into light, and his late stage cultivation suddenly burst out, forming a whirlpool of wind and sweeping around him. The world seemed to have changed. From a distance,  , a huge vortex is faintly visible, rotating slowly.

    The phantom of the nine-headed red tiger suddenly transformed into the whirlpool, its roaring sound shocking.

    "Tiger Soul Nine Transformations!" Among the monks around, there were also some knowledgeable people who all stared at each other at this moment.

    In the stands where everyone from the Wuji Sect was sitting, Feng Hai looked gloomy and stared at Wang Lin. He was very scheming and would never fight with someone who was not sure of winning unless it was absolutely necessary. He was about to take this opportunity to take a look at this killing.  What is the limit of Zhao Long's cultivation?

    The other elders of the Wuji Sect also looked at Yunshan with the look of a peer. They knew very well that if this Yunshan was not one of the three people designated for the grand ceremony, he would have become an elder of the Wuji Sect long ago.

    The old man in white robes, the leader of the Wuji Sect, narrowed his eyes and showed admiration. Although he knew that Yunshan was not the strongest among the three people appointed, his cultivation in the late stage of Sui Nirvana was enough to witness Wuji's success.  The power of Zong.

    In the previous eight-level competitions, the Wuji Sect was always at the bottom. This time, the old man believed that even if their Wuji Sect still failed to win and became the first, they would never be at the bottom like before.

    Yunshan's eyes showed fighting intent, and he suddenly pointed forward while making a gesture with his hands. Suddenly, the vortex formed by the souls of the nine red tigers outside his body immediately made a loud rumbling sound, but it was the nine tigers that roared.  When it came out, it turned into a size of a hundred feet in the sky. From nine different directions, it went straight towards Wang Lin and swallowed it up.

    The world between heaven and earth seemed to turn red with the appearance of these nine tigers.

    Wang Lin¡¯s face remained as usual, and his expression did not change at all. When he came to Wuji Sect, what he wanted was a quick word, and he could burst out with strength that shocked everyone at the fastest speed. Only in this way can Guiyuan Sect become famous.

    If it is delayed for a long time, once the suppressed injury worsens again, the gain will outweigh the loss.

    At the moment when the nine tigers roared towards him, Wang Lin took a step forward. With this step, his artistic conception suddenly changed. However, the surroundings of his body were distorted, as if he could not distinguish between true and false. Especially at this step  In the middle, Wang Lin waved his right hand forward into the void, and immediately a blue flame suddenly rose up and surrounded his body, forming a whirlpool of flames.

    "Open!" Wang Lin shouted in a low voice, and the flame vortex outside his body suddenly reversed and rumbled around, and in a blink of an eye he collided with the nine-headed tiger that was rushing towards him.

    The roaring sound echoed instantly, and ripples spread out violently in the sky and the earth. The nine tigers were immediately surrounded by blue flames, and three of them immediately collapsed, making an earth-shattering roar.

    Within the flames, Wang Lin's figure emerged instantly and headed straight for the spruce. As he was moving forward, he raised his right hand and pointed at the sky, shouting: "Fire of heaven and earth!"

    As soon as these words came out, among the nearly 100,000 monks around the platform, all the monks whose magical powers were related to fire all had expressions on their faces at this moment.; Wang Lin looked calmly at the sky and said slowly: "Lu is going to fight today, who else is there to accompany him!"

    "Seventh-level Purple Pine Valley Du Lin, fight with fellow Daoist Lu!"

    "I'm downstairs, Yin Yue, the seventh-level Tianyin Sect, please give me some advice from fellow Taoist!"

    " Two voices, a man's and a woman's, sounded almost at the same time, but from the two directions in the southeast of the platform, two rainbows rushed out. The roars approached instantly, but when they discovered each other, they couldn't help but pause.

    "You guys, come together!" Wang Lin retracted his gaze towards the sky and spoke calmly.  He raised his right hand and pressed it toward the void under the platform. Immediately, the huge platform that occupied less than half of the Cultivation Star shook with a bang. Even the Cultivation Star shook, and a breath of eternal vicissitudes seemed to follow Wang Lin.  With a grab with his right hand, he was pulled out directly from the cultivation star!  Wang Lin's body seemed to be blurred in this aura.

    "The power of extracting star souls!" A monk immediately exclaimed, his voice full of horror!

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