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- Therefore, the person was facing Wang Lin cross-legged, and Wang Lin could see the expression on his face before he died. The expression was very strange, like joy and surprise! It was as if this person looked ecstatic at first, as if he was absorbing the power of Xuanwu, but when he was most excited, something happened that shocked him to the extreme, leading to his death, and he had this look of joy and surprise!
Wang Lin has never seen this person before, but he seems to know that this person is most likely the Xuanwu Saint Emperor who betrayed the Four Saints Sect and entered the Cultivation Alliance!
For the Four Holy Sects and the old Holy Emperor, they still don¡¯t understand why Xuanwu betrayed his clan and was willing to become a lackey of the Cultivation Alliance!
All of this, when Wang Lin saw Xuanwu and the middle-aged man, he had a vague suspicion.
In Wang Lin¡¯s opinion, this huge basalt stone beast was just like the two giant dragons he saw in the Ancient God Cemetery. The aura emanating from its body was extremely astonishing!
Although this aura was death aura, it was so powerful in life that it moved Wang Lin's face. After a brief glance, Wang Lin withdrew his gaze and took a step forward, heading straight to the top of the highest mountain in an instant.
Behind him, the blood mist sprayed by the hundreds of thousands of monks on the Hundred Thousand Mountains gathered together and rushed straight towards Wang Lin like an overwhelming force. But Wang Lin didn't even look at all this. He was at the top of the highest mountain in an instant.
Just as he was approaching, a crazy roar suddenly rose from the top of the mountain and boomed in all directions, turning into countless ripples and vibrations, and even blew Wang Lin's clothes.
Even the colorful clouds and mist that surrounded the top of the mountain were loosened by the roar and slowly moved around, making the top of the mountain clearly visible to Wang Lin! This time kenshuf*a ng.com Zhang Si
At one glance, Wang Lin¡¯s eyes suddenly looked crazy.
He saw Qingshui! ! 强牺 kenshufang.com 读牺
On the top of the highest mountain peak, a skinny man with a ferocious expression was nailed to the mountain wall by nine sharp thorns. The nine sharp thorns emitted bursts of colorful light, but they were not colorful nails.
This ferocious person is none other than Qing Shui! Even though his appearance changed drastically, even though he seemed to have lost his former grace, even though his hair was messy and covered his ferocious face, and his eyes showed a crazy red light and murderousness, Wang Lin still recognized him at a glance, he was Senior Brother Qingshui!
Waves of roars continued to come from Qing Shui's mouth. He seemed to want to collapse the nine sharp thorns on his body, but was unable to do so and could only roar crazily.
"Kill, kill, kill! Kill all of you, kill everyone! Kill!!!" A blurry, almost distorted voice came out hoarsely from Qing Shui's mouth, shocking the world.
There is something else in front of him!
This is a colorful index finger that appears out of thin air, about ten feet in size. This index finger floats in the air, and the slender nail is pointed three inches away from Qingshui's eyebrows.
Its existence seems to have been there for a long time, floating there, with bursts of red filaments emerging from the center of Qingshui's eyebrows, constantly being absorbed by the fingers.
Wang Lin¡¯s scalp felt numb. He had a vague feeling that these hundred thousand mountains were anything but ordinary. This formation had its own special function, and clear water was obviously the key to this formation!
"Petrified basalt, a hundred thousand sharp thorns turned into a mountain, a hundred thousand monks turned into living dead, released their blood to fill the air, condensed their resentment, and turned into a killing force What kind of formation is this!" Wang Lin moved forward quickly in silence. As soon as he moved, he followed the gaps in the scattered colorful clouds and entered it in the blink of an eye. He was already less than a hundred feet away from the clear water!
But the moment he approached, Qing Shui suddenly raised his head, but his messy hair still covered most of his appearance. Only his eyes could be seen red and lifeless, staring at Wang Lin crazily and growling.
"Kill, kill, kill!!! I want to kill everything, kill everyone, kill you, kill all sentient beings!!"
This roaring sound contained a shocking murderous aura. Wang Lin was a hundred feet away and was the first to bear the brunt. He was immediately shocked. This murderous aura was strong enough to blast open the monks' Taoist hearts, allowing the murderous aura to merge into the Taoist hearts of all those who came close, as if they were in the extreme realm. Normally, he would die in shock!
Wang Lin's eyes showed sadness. He had vaguely guessed something, but there were still a few things he didn't quite understand. As he stepped forward, he ignored Qing Shui's murderous intent and galloped forward.
One hundred feet, eighty feet, sixty feet, and even thirty feet!
At the moment when the clear water was thirty feet away, the clear water roared and stared at Wang Lin. As he struggled, a red lightning suddenly appeared in the pupils of his crazy eyes.Lin stepped back, his mind was shaken, and he faintly found the truth!
Even as he was retreating, the blood mist sprayed from the mouths of the hundreds of thousands of mountain monks suddenly condensed around the clear water in front of him. Under the squirming motion of the monstrous red mist, blood-red mist suddenly appeared within it. picture.
"In the picture, a small mortal country was instantly overthrown. Its young prince, with a miserable and sad look on his face, fled bereaved. But in the sky in this picture, there is a seven-colored light, and within the seven-colored light, there is a blurry shadow.
The picture flashed, and the young man worshiped at the mountain gate and was humiliated. He stood on a mountain peak, and his weak body let out a cry. He hated heaven, earth, and all living beings!
The extreme realm is born!
In the sky, there are still those seven-colored lights, and the figure among the seven colors seems to be looking at the young man below all the time.
Wang Lin's heart was shaken. He looked at the scenes in the blood mist, and he felt no less horrified than when he learned about the seven million worlds of the Thunder Clan. He vaguely had a terrible guess!
"Nurture the Tao"
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