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Chapter 1335 The wind rises at the top of the sea of ??clouds

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    After a moment, Wang Lin's eyes showed determination, and he raised his right hand and pointed forward, and landed on the demon soul bottle through the void. Immediately, a shrill roar suddenly came from the demon soul bottle. This roar was harsh, as if it had the power to penetrate.  The power of penetration directly rushed into Wang Lin's mind.

    "The power of fireflies dares to compete with the bright moon!" Wang Lin snorted coldly, and his sound turned into layers of ripples, colliding with the shrill roar, making a banging sound.

    Immediately afterwards, black mist suddenly spurted out from the demon soul bottle. The ancient demon souls roared and struggled in the mist. As soon as they appeared, they immediately rolled back and rushed toward Wang Lin.

    Wang Lin's expression was as usual. The moment the group of demon souls arrived, he suddenly raised his hands and waved forward violently. Immediately, a strong wind roared and rolled around these demon souls, causing them to be trapped in Wang Lin's hands.  middle.

    "Taoist skills, melt!" Wang Lin's voice was calm, but there was a chill in it.

    As his words came out, his eyes immediately revealed a strange light, and Taoist Lan Meng's Fusion Technique was suddenly launched by him. The sound of banging echoed in the cave, and the many demons fused together  The soul let out a shrill roar again, trying to break out of the trap, but Wang Lin's hands were like a prison in the sky, motionless!

    Wang Lin simply closed his eyes and focused all his attention on the fusion. Under the influence of his Taoist skills, the many demon souls were continuously fused together. Time passed slowly, and seven days passed in the blink of an eye.

    In the past seven days, Wang Lin has been performing the fusion technique without relaxing at all. On this day, the demon soul in his hands had turned into a flocculent ball, but at this moment, the flocculent ball suddenly appeared.  Suddenly a dim light flashed in the group, and the dim light became brighter and brighter, almost lighting up the entire cave in just an instant.

    There was even a violent aura that suddenly burst out from the flocculent ball. At the same time, a roar that sounded like the voices of countless demonic souls fused together suddenly came out.

    ¡°It¡¯s impossible to refine my ancient demon clan!!!¡±

    "Blood refining!" Wang Lin's eyes suddenly opened, he bit the tip of his tongue without thinking, and directly spat out a mouthful of blood and fell on the flocculent ball. This blood contained the original power, and it was the work of the ancient god Wang Lin.  change!

    The moment it landed on the fluffy ball, there was a miserable scream, and the fluffy ball became even more chaotic, as if it could collapse at any time.

    The dim light inside it almost disintegrated and was replaced by blood. As the blood flowed, it gradually filled the entire flocculent ball. After a long time, the color of the ball was already red!

    Wang Lin sighed inwardly, raised his right hand and grabbed it forward, immediately grabbing the demon soul bottle in his hand. He spat out his energy and poured it directly into the bottle. Suddenly, a large black mist rolled up countless demon souls.  Rushing out, as soon as these demon souls appeared, they were immediately absorbed crazily by the blood-colored flocculent balls.

    "This ancient magic treasure contains the souls of three thousand ancient demons. I will fuse these three thousand souls to become the soul of my ancient demon clone!" Wang Lin flicked his sleeves, and suddenly the cave was filled with  All the mist rolled in, surrounding the body, submerging his figure, forming a dense mass of magic mist.

    Time passed slowly while Wang Lin was refining the demon soul, and a month passed.

    There are still less than a month left before the election of the Luosheng Guild in the Land of Distant Land, and Wang Lin has been in seclusion in the Dark Scorpion Clan for more than two months.  In the past two months, a big event happened in the Land of Dislocation!

    On the edge of the Fallen Land, on an abandoned wild star, one day, a thick flame suddenly burst out. The flame turned blue and enveloped the entire wild star during the explosion.

    But the flame did not last long. It took only half a stick of incense to dissipate and return to calm.  But this half-stick of incense time has made all the fire cultivators in the entire Dianluo Land feel terrified!

    They were either in trance, speeding, or fighting. No matter what they were doing, the moment the flames broke out on the wild star, they were all shocked. The power of the flames in their bodies seemed to be uncontrollable, and they suddenly  Want to escape from the body.

    Faintly worshiping in the direction of the wild star, as if being summoned!

    This weird thing shocked all the fire cultivators!  Especially the people of the Fire Bird Tribe, the feeling was the most obvious. The elder of the Fire Bird Tribe who had traded with Wang Lin before was meditating, when suddenly flames suddenly set off all over his body and turned into a fire bird, seeming to spread its wings and want to fly, making that  The elder¡¯s expression changed drastically!

    This matter attracted the great attention of the Fire Bird Tribe in the Land of the Fallen. The Fire Bird Tribe elder did not think twice and hurriedly left the secluded place and headed straight for the wild star with several tribesmen. However, after he went there,  , no matter how he looked, he found nothing, but there, he felt??Retracted with a bang.

    In just a moment, the palm brought the old man outside the middle-aged man's purple sea of ??fire.

    "Where did you get this blood?!" Before the old man could react, he heard the excited voice of his ancestor. He was stunned for a moment. The old man had never seen such a change in his ancestor's mood in his life, and he hurriedly whispered.  : "It was brought back from the fallen land by the clansmen!"

    When the middle-aged man heard this, he immediately laughed, his eyes faintly revealed ecstasy, and even the three flame marks burned crazily.

    "Okay, okay, okay! You are worthy of being the clan leader I chose, well done!! Announce the clan's fate immediately, and go to the Land of the Fall at all costs to find the source of this blood!!"

    The leader of the Fire Bird Clan quickly said yes and was about to retreat when the middle-aged man's eyes flashed. He suppressed the excitement in his heart and said in a deep voice: "It's not convenient for me to go to the Land of the Fallen. I will meet you from the outside. You can go there later."  After you go there, you should check carefully to see if there is any conspiracy!" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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