"Tuguan!" Wang Lin's eyes lit up and he rushed into the whirlpool without hesitation. When he appeared, a dust storm swept across the sky and the earth before him. This familiar scene made him breathe a sigh of relief.
Wang Lin was extremely jealous of Na Jiqiong. If he encountered him again, he would have to give up his clone and explore the power of Tuosen, and his body would immediately flee away.
Although Wang Lin was familiar with the Tuguan in front of him, he was still cautious. He walked all the way, avoiding the places where he was aware of the crisis. It took a day to find the entrance to the next floor and step into it.
Wang Lin followed the principle of prudence along the way, passing through the old places everywhere, and slowly marching towards the depths of the ancient gods. Along the way, he met many monks.
On the fifth day, Wang Lin stepped into the last level of the land of the ancient gods known back then. There was another piece of nothingness. As soon as he entered from the entrance of this nothingness, Wang Lin immediately felt a wave of magical powers reverberating all around, and even the sound of magic weapons colliding and collapsing. He did not hesitate, and immediately sprinted back.
In this nothingness, there are a large number of monks. Not far in front of Wang Lin, there are dozens of monks who are fighting each other with an old man in red!
The red-clothed old man had a face of vicissitudes, and he didn't need to seal the judgment at all. He waved his hand and there was a blast of magical powers. The magical powers he displayed were unprecedented, with a taste of time.
When he saw the old man, Wang Lin narrowed his eyes, and he vaguely remembered that this person was the Tuosen Blood Sea, an ancient Qi refiner, and his cultivation level was similar to that of today's late-stage Jingni monks.
The many monks who fought with the old man had a coffin beside each of them. At this moment, the coffin had been opened long ago, surrounded by corpses, becoming the main force for attacking the old man.
Although there was only one old man, the fight between the two sides was extremely fierce, and there were more than a dozen dead bodies floating around.
By the side where they were fighting. There were seven or eight monks standing, all of whom were members of the corpse Yin sect. Among them was a black-clothed young man who stared at the red-clothed old man, often with his right hand pointing at the corpses of the besieged old man. The sect disciple will change the formation.
The appearance of Wang Lin immediately attracted the attention of the people on both sides. The old man in red saw Wang Lin at a glance, and his eyes suddenly flashed red.
The people of the corpse Yin sect also saw Wang Lin, but obviously, they didn’t know who Wang Lin used to be. The black-clothed youth who was headed indifferently glanced at Wang Lin, waved his right hand, and there were two corpses next to him. The Yin Sect disciple went straight to Wang Lin.
"Friends of Taoism, this ancient Qi refiner was the first to fight with My Corpse Yin Sect, please go elsewhere!" said one of the two Corpse Yin Sect disciples, holding a fist.
Although his words were polite, his eyes were unkind, and the people around him did the same, his eyes were cold.
Wang Lin looked calm. Nodded, his body shook into a long rainbow and flew to the side. The corpse Yin sect saw Wang Lin leaving and didn't care. The black-clothed young man didn't even look at it. He just stared at the red-clothed old man, revealing his eyes. The color of greed.
"This ancient monk's body and soul, I am going to decide!"
Wang Lin flew all the way. In this emptiness, he saw too many monks. These monks were often in groups of three or five, and few were alone. In this boundless emptiness, they turned into rainbows, as if they were ordinary. what.
Wang Lin also saw some of the ancient monks in Tuosen’s bloody sea. They were all surrounded by many monks, and they continued to fight each other. Every time Wang Lin approached, someone would step forward to stop them, just like the words of the corpse Yinzong. It seems polite, but in reality, if Wang Lin goes further, it will definitely cause conflict.
Wang Lin's expression was calm, but there was sarcasm in his eyes, and he would choose to leave every time he encountered such a situation.
"The temptation of ancient Qi refiners, it seems that it can really make some people greedy. If you want to obtain the cultivation methods and supernatural powers of ancient Qi refiners, you have to pay a price!"
Those ancient Qi refiners, although their cultivation bases are different. But almost every one of them possesses great magical powers, and in battle, many fighting monks can often be killed by one person.
In addition, the ancient Qi refiners Wang Lin had seen along the way were all weak in the blood that year. The truly powerful ancient Qi refiners, Wang Lin walked here for a long time, and didn't see any of them.
"Yan Lei Zi and Corpse Yin Sect great supernatural power monks, I don’t know where they went!" Wang Lin’s divine knowledge spread out, and he quickly searched for it here. This emptiness is too big to be covered by his divine knowledge. Being able to search continuously, on the eighth day, Wang Lin suddenly stopped during the flight and looked forward abruptly.
I saw in the emptiness ahead, a bloody light suddenly appeared, and a loud and loud sound echoed in the distance, but the bloody light scattered like waves to the surroundings. I don't know how long it had been spreading out, and appeared in Wang Lin's eyes.
The blood light ripples quickly approached, passing through Wang Lin, and Wang Lin's body trembled. The vitality in the body circulated quickly, and this dissolved the strange power in the blood light, but his body also retreated dozens of feet with the blood light before it stopped.
Looking back, the blood light ripples were already pushed farther away, Wang Lin's eyes showed light, his body shook, and he flashed out, moving straight to the place where the ripples came from.
This blood light ripple contains powerful supernatural power residual power, which is obviously caused by the fighting technique, which can arouse such a powerful supernatural power. Naturally a top monk.
Yan Leizi looked pale and stared straight at an old man in red. The old man's hair and beard were all red, especially his eyes, which were all red, but he didn't have any madness. It's just cold and calm.
The magical powers around the two of them waved away, and they both stepped back a hundred feet, looking at each other, but did not say any words. The red-clothed old man flicked his sleeve, and immediately there was a sea of blood in front of him, surrounding him, forming a sea of blood. The dragon rushed out in a roar, and went straight to Yan Leizi.
As soon as the dragon of blood sea appeared, it immediately separated out eight heads, and became a nine-headed blood dragon, and quickly approached Yan Leizi with a terrifying roar.
"This is another trick!!" Yan Leizi immediately backed away, slapped his forehead under the pinch with both hands, and suddenly flew a burning bead from above his heavenly spirit, pointed forward, and the bead flew out in an instant. The bang turned into a sea of flames rising from the sky, heading towards the nine-headed dragon.
The rumbling sound echoed, and the red-clothed old man took a step forward. The whole person was like a red lightning, penetrating the blood dragon and the sea of fire, directly approaching Yan Leizi, raising his right hand and slapped down. !
Yan Leizi had been prepared for a long time, pushed back again, opened his mouth and spit out something, turned into a fragment and stood upright, suddenly growing crazy, and it was a fragment of the immortal continent.
With a bang. The red-clothed old man landed on the debris with a palm of his hand, and backed back under the shock of his body, staring coldly at Yan Leizi, pinching his hands in front of him, and looking around him, and immediately his face showed pain. , Countless blood blisters swelled up on the skin immediately, and at first glance, the ferociousness made people feel chilly.
Yan Leizi has been fighting with this ancient monk for a day, but he has been between his peers. At this moment, seeing the blood blisters appearing on the opponent's skin, he was shocked, his expression showing vigilance, his right hand grabbed the void, and there was a store in front of him. A crack in the object appeared, and he took out a fan.
The fan is white all over and looks like a jade.
At the moment when this fan appeared, the red-clothed old man's blood blisters filled his whole body, one by one broke open, and the blood immediately spilled all over his body. In bursts of roars like wild beasts, the old man's body immediately swelled, and the green veins came out of his body. Swollen and surrounded, the old man no longer looked like a human.
He shook his body and immediately rushed towards Yan Leizi. Yan Leizi's expression was solemn, and he was about to open the fan as he stepped back, but at this moment, his footsteps suddenly stopped, his expression showed respect, and the fan closed even more. rise.
Before the red-clothed old man turned into a bloody light, he stretched out an old arm silently in the void, raised his index finger, and lightly tapped it in front.
This random point is as if the red-clothed old man hit him head-on, and his eyebrow hit the old finger.
The old man's body halted immediately, and his finger was as easy as poking a piece of paper, and it broke open the old man's eyebrows and skull, and penetrated.
With a bang, the head of the red-clothed old man directly exploded, turning into a bloody light and spreading crazily in a circular ring around him. Even his physical body was trembling and collapsed.
In the emptiness, an old man in black walked out, the old man looked calm, looked around, his eyes showed a trace of emotion.
"Unexpectedly, he actually hid here..."
"I have seen my master." Yan Leizi said with a respectful expression, lowering his body.
"Such a big movement can't make him appear, what he is trying to figure out..." The old man in black frowned and muttered to himself.
"Senior... When I was outside Vermilion Star, the magic weapon... and that sentence..." Yan Leizi actually didn't agree with coming here, but the person in front of him gave him nothing. The courage to refute, vaguely point out at this moment, here, there is a terrible existence hidden.
The old man was silent, then sighed slightly and shook his head after a long time.
"Wujizi, what do you want to do..."
At this moment, in the bloody sea of the ancient gods, on the huge cone-shaped boulders, Tuo Sen slowly stood up from his knees, looked up at the blood-colored sky, with a hideous smile at the corner of his mouth.
"This time, I can kill enough!!" Tuo Sen stepped forward in a frantic laugh, and tore his right hand towards the sky. Suddenly, a crack appeared in the bloody sky, and it was completely dark inside. The nihility where most of the monks are at this moment!
Below this blood-colored world, there are hundreds of monks sitting in the endless blood sea. At this moment, these people opened their eyes one after another, and they rose into the sky frantically!