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Wang Lin's cold gaze swept over the monks who had retreated dozens of feet. The emotions in these people's bodies were changing violently. With just a thought in his mind, he could ignite the opponent's virtual fire and cause extreme damage. Big trauma.
However, in this ancient cemetery, there are dangers everywhere. Before he can figure out the clues of this place, Wang Lin has no intention of killing everyone here unless necessary. What he wants is to establish his authority!
And among the monks in front of you, there are still a few whose cultivation is unpredictable. If they are pushed into a hurry, there will be no benefit to Wang Lin in this ancient cemetery if they join forces.
Wang Lin rarely does this kind of thing without benefit, killing people for nothing.
His eyes were fierce, especially the nine-color virtual fire in his left eye, and his white hair was fluttering, looking full of a strange aura. As his eyes swept away, everyone who came into contact with Wang Lin's eyes were shaken violently, and their faces became even paler. .
"You said before that if Wang kills more than ten ferocious beasts here, you will turn against me and want to destroy my soul and make me a god?" Wang Lin raised his right hand and pointed at the fat monk wearing a military robe and holding an abacus.
The monk's body trembled, and even the fat on his face trembled. He squeezed out a bitter smile and complained secretly in his heart. He secretly thought that he didn't know that the other party was actually the Void Fire cultivator, refining the soul of the Void Fire cultivator. This matter he I don¡¯t even believe I can do it.
¡°I¡¯m afraid that before the other party¡¯s soul can be refined, my own flesh will be burned clean by the virtual fire.
Wang Lin's eyes gradually turned cold, staring at the fat monk, with a hint of murderous intention in his eyes, which appeared and appeared intermittently.
The fat monk's forehead was also sweating, and his heart was beating. He vaguely felt as if there was a fire burning slowly in his body. When his mouth was dry, the monk quickly turned his right hand, and there was more in his hand. He quickly handed out a palm-sized scale and said bitterly: "Xiaodao did say this, please forgive me, fellow Taoist, this thing came from this ancient tomb platform, please accept it, I think it is Xiaodao who is being reckless." .¡±
Wang Lin grabbed the air with his right hand, and the scales immediately fell into his hand. He glanced at it and put it away. His eyes moved away from the fat monk and fell on another person.
"You just said that if Wang killed one more ferocious beast, he would die here today. I'll give you this chance!" Wang Lin spoke coldly and spoke slowly.
The fat monk was relieved when he saw that Wang Lin was no longer targeting him. But the black-clothed monk who had said these words before felt his heart skip a beat. His eyes were always closed, like a blind man. He was silent at the moment, his face gloomy and ever-changing.
After a while, the monk in black raised his fist towards Wang Lin and threw his right hand forward, but there was a black flying sword, heading straight towards Wang Lin. The flying sword was filled with a devilish aura and surrounded continuously.
"Don't mind, fellow Taoist, if you were reckless before." The black-clothed monk said in a low voice.
Wang Lin took the sword and took a few breaths of the black-clothed monk. This man gave Wang Lin a very strange feeling. Although the emotional fluctuations in his body existed, they were not obvious. If it was just that, it would be fine. But between this person's eyes and eyebrows, there is a strange power, which exists like a seal. It seems that if this person opens his eyes, the power of the seal will burst out.
"And you, tell me to get out of here? If not, are you going to let Wang's body get out?" Wang Lin wouldn't be so arrogant originally, but since he wants to establish his authority, he simply becomes arrogant. He doesn't mind killing people alone if he doesn't open his eyes.
The purple-robed man with the evil fish behind him looked pale and his back was wet with sweat. He smiled bitterly when he heard this, clasped his fists repeatedly without saying a word, and directly took out the gourd-shaped treasure he got from the ancient tomb platform, respectfully Passed it out.
"If you say something that shouldn't be said, you will have to pay for the first precious treasure you got here. Alas" The purple-robed monk felt bitter in his heart and felt regretful.
"And you, you were so loud before. If Wang doesn't obey, you're going to kill me, right?" Wang Lin's eyes flashed and he stared at the old woman in green robe. Among these people, this old woman has the most magical powers. Strangely, Wang Lin hadn't seen many clues until now.
And the most important thing is that Wang Lin did not see any emotional fluctuations in this old woman's body. It seemed that all of this person's emotions were deeply hidden.
The old woman in green robe looked at Wang Lin, with a strange light shining in her eyes. She didn't know what she was thinking. When she hesitated for a moment, Wang Lin suddenly took a step forward. Her speed was so fast that in the eyes of everyone, she was like Like lightning, he suddenly approached the old woman in green robe.
The green-robed old woman's expression darkened, she hurriedly took a few steps back, and clasped her hands together. The energy of heaven and earth suddenly arose from her body, causing her surroundings to immediately fall into a state of distortion.
? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ???Wang Lin approached and rushed into the distortion. He looked calm and clapped his right hand forward. The roar rose up and turned into a roar that echoed in all directions.
In a short period of time, the roar continued, but Wang Lin and the old woman had dozens of Yuanli collisions in mid-air. The roar became more and more intense. Outside the two bodies, there was even more Yuanli confrontation. , forming a storm of Yuan Power, sweeping around.
The rest of the people stepped back one after another. Everything happened so fast that almost in the blink of an eye, the old woman spurted out a mouthful of blood. Her face was pale and she looked ferocious as she stepped back hastily. The moment she stepped back, Wang Lin's figure emerged from the Yuanli storm. Rushing out, his white clothes were dazzling. The moment he appeared, the two fingers of his right hand formed a sword, and he suddenly pointed forward.
With a finger pointing at the years, in Wang Lin's mind, the desolate stone gate of the Wind Immortal Realm appeared in his mind. It seemed as if the heaven and earth were suddenly rolling with a finger, causing this sealed place to be suddenly filled with an aura of vicissitudes of life, blending into it. With this finger, he went straight to the old woman!
The old woman's face changed drastically. Although she had overestimated Wang Lin, she still didn't expect that the other party was not only a virtual fire monk, but also had a cultivation level that was not weaker than the fifth weakest among heavenly beings. Even his magical powers were extremely astonishing. !
At the critical moment, she could no longer hide her magical power, and her body suddenly stopped retreating. She made a fist with her hands at the temples of her ears, and opened her mouth to spray out a stream of pink mist.
As soon as the pink mist came out, a strange fragrance spread out. Wang Lin's eyes suddenly blurred, as if he was hallucinating scenes. The old woman's body became blurry, and a series of shadows suddenly appeared behind her.
Those phantoms are all people familiar to Wang Lin!
Not only Wang Lin was like this, but the monks watching the battle all around had a flash of confusion in their eyes. To them, the old woman seemed to have become their closest relative, and Wang Lin was actually killing his closest relative at this moment. A burst of anger suddenly burned in everyone's body.
¡°This person is actually one of the Fenghuan Clan, one of the three great ancient tribes¡¡± The girl who had been killed by the Fenghuan Clan narrowed her eyes and showed a look of surprise.
All of this happened in an instant. Seeing the monks around him appear to be confused, Wang Lin suddenly touched the pink mist with a finger.
The roaring sound echoed violently in this sealed place, and the pink mist rolled back rapidly, seemingly unable to resist Wang Lin's finger. Like a strong wind, it immediately disappeared into ashes and dissipated in the years, making this finger point. In the middle of the old woman's eyebrows.
The old woman's body shook, and she was thrown back, spitting out a mouthful of blood. The hidden emotions in her body collapsed under this finger, and could no longer be hidden. They burst out violently, and immediately turned into a virtual fire, burning fiercely. . The mark that originally existed between her eyebrows was immediately destroyed, replaced by a looming totem that looked like a woman's back!
Within the flames, screams broke out!
The confusion in the eyes of the monks around him immediately dissipated, revealing shock in an instant!
"The art of sealing illusion!!"
"This old woman is from the Fenghuan Clan!"
"The Fenghuan Clan, one of the three strange tribes!"
Wang Lin's body stopped in mid-air. He took action. In addition to killing people, more importantly, this old woman had strange magical powers. He wanted to see the clues, and now he had the answer, but he had other ideas and gave up the murderous intention.
The virtual fire outside the old woman's body quickly dissipated as Wang Lin moved his mind, retracted into the old woman's body, turned into a fire, and became an existence comparable to a ban.
Without the virtual fire burning, the old woman looked pale, looking at Wang Lin with deep fear and apprehension. She silently took out the magic weapon from the ancient tomb and handed it to Wang Lin without hesitation.
The remaining monks, with their hearts trembling, took out their magic weapons one by one and handed them out quickly to offset the disrespect they had just spoken. Even the girl who had exterminated her clan timidly handed out the magic weapons with fear and fear.
Only the woman in white with long hair reaching her hips took a deep look at Wang Lin, smiled, and with a sway, the platform beneath her slowly flew up and flew straight into the sky.
"There should be rare treasures in this sealed place. Since you are interested, I will leave. I think there will be time for you and me to meet each other in this ancient cemetery" The woman's voice floated gently, and her figure followed the The gravel platform gradually receded into the distance, disappearing from a torn gap in the sky.
Wang Lin¡¯s eyes narrowed and he said nothing.
A beacon fire seems to have ended here, and everyone¡¯s eyes can¡¯t help but fall on the ground, above the ancient gods, ancient demons, and ancient demons!
Especially the thousand-foot gravel platform held on the ancient god's back, with red mist lingering inside it and rolling clouds, as if something extremely powerful was sealed!
Wang Lin also looked towards the ancient god on the ground, but at this moment, his expression suddenly changed and he suddenly raised his head to look towards the horizon.
The sky and the earth suddenly roared, and almost all the monks here saw the signs of drastic changes. They saw a distortion suddenly appeared in the sky, and nine huge platforms were faintly visible, roaring towards them!
"There is actually someone here! It's okay, you can offer the magic weapon from the ancient tomb platform and wait by the side!" This voice was full of gloomy flavor, and there was a majestic coercion in the air, coming suddenly!
The twisted cracks in the sky around the sealed place seemed to be torn open. The nine platforms broke through the tear without making any sound and appeared in the sky of the sealed place! (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 support genuine reading!) (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)nbsp; The sky and the earth suddenly roared, and almost all the monks here saw the signs of drastic changes. They saw a sudden distortion in the sky, and nine huge platforms were faintly visible, roaring towards them!
"There is actually someone here! It's okay, you can offer the magic weapon from the ancient tomb platform and wait by the side!" This voice was full of gloomy flavor, and there was a majestic coercion in the air, coming suddenly!
The twisted cracks in the sky around the sealed place seemed to be torn open. The nine platforms broke through the tear without making any sound and appeared in the sky of the sealed place! (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