What he touched with his right hand was not a half-skeleton, but a whirlpool full of incredible power, and the depth of this whirlpool was penetrated by his divine consciousness.
Not under his control at all, an indescribable powerful suction suddenly spread from within this whirlpool, and Wang Lin's divine consciousness fell directly into it, getting deeper and deeper.
Wang Lin is like a lone boat in the angry waves. Under the suction of this whirlpool, he is constantly being sucked away, as if traveling through time, to a time he has never touched!
The rumbling sound in his head kept reverberating, but it became more and more intense. At this moment, if someone looked outside the cave, you could clearly see Wang Lin's body trembling violently, his eyes closed tightly, his face pale, and even appeared. Distorted, his right hand trembled more violently, but it was firmly stuck to the bone.
And the skeleton suddenly emitted golden light, just at the moment when its golden light flickered. The scriptures on the bones immediately radiated black light, trying to overwhelm the golden light, and fought with it!
This is a world full of chaos, indistinguishable from the sky and the earth, it seems to exist, as if it does not exist, in the distance, a person walks slowly, dressed in white, looking like an old man, but it’s just that. The body is extremely vague, making people unable to see clearly.
He looked up at the sky, as if he was groaning. At this moment, suddenly there was a colorful glow in the chaotic sky. The colorful glow was like a sky-turning wave, and the rumbling came to tear the sky and the earth. This caused this chaos to collapse, the sky is no longer the sky, the earth is no longer the earth, but a starry sky!
But the starry sky is not dark, but colorful!
Looking around, this world has become a colorful world!
The white-clothed old man raised his head fiercely and waved his right hand in front of him, unexpectedly a war character appeared illusory! Surrounding its body. Immediately exudes endless golden light, forcing the colorful surroundings to retreat abruptly.
At this moment, a mighty voice suddenly echoed across the world.
"The opening of the heaven and the earth is the supreme, with the beginning of the heavens and the end of the earth's accumulation, what the old man cultivates is the supreme of the heaven and the earth, the rules of the beginning, colorful as the guide, seal!"
A word seal, suddenly all the colorful lights in this colorful world moved sensationally, as if there was a force of control, making the boundless colorful rays of light all condense toward the white-clothed old man crazy.
This scene, in Wang Lin's eyes, was like the world rewinding, forming a colorful seal, continuously condensing, completely sealing the white-clothed old man inside.
The sky is full of colorful clouds, as if the whole world is collapsing. Roars came from Qicai, but they got weaker and weaker, and finally dissipated.
"Zhan Xingye, if the old man didn’t give you the war text stickers back then, how could you have the ethereal realm today? With your battle spirit as your guide, the old man could find the place where the old ghost’s bones were buried during the tribulation, take its bones, and force Out of the marrow of your two generations of master and apprentice! Destroy their nirvana and fulfill the deity's plan of heaven!" The voice of vicissitudes of life revealed fatigue and gradually disappeared.
At the same time, even the world in Wang Lin's eyes dissipated and collapsed everywhere, and its soul would sink into it and disintegrate with it.
At this moment, in Sima Mo Cave Mansion, the bones that Wang Lin touched, the golden light was completely overwhelmed by the black light, and was gradually forced to a corner, while the black light went straight to Wang Lin’s touched finger and was about to enter Wang Lin’s body. .
At this moment, the crystal sword left by Wang Lin in the cave suddenly shone, and went straight to Wang Lin at a very fast speed. It flashed past his fingertips, causing Wang Lin's right hand and bones to approach in the black light. The moment, separated.
Wang Lin's body shook, he immediately became sober, and did not hesitate to take a few steps back. Staring at the skeleton, his mind turned overwhelming.
"Zhanjia ancestor, Zhanxingye!"
Wang Lin looked gloomy. He knew the ancestors of the Zhan Family in Luo Tianshi, and walked away from the starry sky. Since then, he has no information and nowhere to go. This Zhanxingye has a very high talent. In his early years, he accidentally obtained the Zhanzi stickers. The artistic conception, and finally go to pursue a higher level.
No matter how their descendants look for it, they still can't find any clues about Zhan Xingye.
"Unexpectedly, he... turned out to be Zhan Xingye!"
"The one who killed Zhan Xingye claimed to be the deity and possessed the power of the primordial age. Could it be that the palm was not succeeded!" Wang Lin's expression was even more gloomy. Thinking back to the scene he had seen before, he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart. The colorful magical powers and Can Ye Similar, but obviously far beyond the strength of Can Ye, a supernatural power. You can make Zhan Xingye have no resistance!
Wang Lin's mouth was dry, but his brows frowned in silence, his eyes flickering.
"No! If this war Hoshino was killed in this way, then why would there be such a clear will in his bones? If he died completely, this will should dissipate, even if it exists, it will never be so clear... There is also the person who is suspected of being the palm-sovereign, whose final voice is obviously exhausted... "Wang Lin's thoughts turned a lot in his mind, but he didn't have the slightest clue.
"Empty, emptiness! Could this be one of the two realms in the third step! I saw an old man when I felt the Zhanzi stickers before. The Zhanzi stickers were painted by this person, and he once said that the cultivation level has been reached. The realm of the sky, to break the boundaries, could it be... Could it be that he is the veteran warrior who is suspected of being in the palm of the population...
Judging from his name, the person who is suspected of being the palm-sovereign was a little jealous of this old warrior ghost. In order to find the place where the old warrior ghost was buried, he found the battlefield and gave him a war word map to let him Cultivation in the wild, and finally kill the soul. Everything is for the plan of the heavens, what is the plan of the heavens! "Wang Lin's mind became clearer and clearer. Although there were things he didn't understand, he still had some clear thoughts.
"Four stone monuments, two complete skeletons, the first skeleton is Battle Starfield, then the second skeleton, could it be the division of Battle Starfield, the old ghost!" Wang Lin took a breath.
"That war character picture is the orthodoxy left by this old ghost!" Wang Lin took a complicated look at the skeleton inside, especially after seeing the golden light faintly appearing on the skeleton, he was silent for a moment, and there was something in his storage space. There are three war characters in total!
The first two were opened by him. Only the third one, which he obtained from the descendants of the war family, never opened. At this moment, he looked at the skeleton in silence, grabbed the void with his right hand, and immediately the storage space appeared, from within. Three light groups flew out.
In these three light regiments, there are exactly three war copybooks!
At the moment when this war copybook appeared, suddenly the golden light that was forced to one place on the skeleton suddenly flickered violently, and it broke away from the skeleton. Going straight to the war copybook, it melted into it in an instant, the golden light flickered, and the three war copybooks immediately merged with each other.
This weird change did not surprise Wang Lin, his eyes were solemn, staring at the three fused war copybooks. In a moment, the fusion was over, and the golden light shone all the cave mansion. In front of Wang Lin, a golden illusory "war" appeared in front of him.
Amidst the flickering golden light of this war word, there was a mighty breath spreading out. In a flash, he went straight to Wang Lin, and was swiped by Wang Lin's right hand into the storage space.
"You obtained the copybook of the war, and invisibly became the descendant of the old warrior ghost, and because of you, the place where the old warrior ghost buried his bones was known to the person who seemed to be the master... Countless years later, Wang Mou learned from your descendants again I got the war copybook there... Today, I saw your bones again..." Wang Lin showed complicated eyes, sighed, turned and left the cave, and sealed him to death with rocks.
Wang Lin didn't open the ninth cave. He couldn't break the restrictions on it. He just saw that it was filled with colorful mist and couldn't see what it was.
In the valley, Wang Lin looked at Sima Mo's bones and fell silent. After a long time, Wang Lin left. Before leaving, he went to the first cave where the mosquito beast was located, leaving more crystals.
When he walked out of the valley, Wang Lin's eyes flickered. He was going to the place where the stone stele he had seen before, to take a look at the upper half of Zhan Xingye's skeleton.
After searching the memories of Pound and Cangsongzi, Wang Lin is no longer unfamiliar with this colorful world, and the routes are deeply imprinted in his mind. At this moment, his figure is transformed into a Changhong, not lifted into the sky, but Galloping on the ground.
Shuttled through the valleys, and gradually he came to the beginning of the formation that sealed the old woman in Qingshan. The formation had been opened, and the old woman in the Qingshan was gone.
After a quick glance, Wang Lin did not pause, went straight to the mountains, crossed the mountains, and entered the mist. Within the mist, Wang Lin galloped very familiarly. The voice of the inscriber in his ear murmured, and even encountered a few inscriptions. The person drifted by.
The more he knows, the better Wang Lin understands these aspirants. These are all monks from the past and present, but here they have become things for others to cultivate the Tao.
Even Wang Lin can imagine that these people with aspirations must have been born with excellent talents, and their understanding of Tao has reached a certain height, so they will be trapped by Taoism and become Taoists. Mingzhi.
He sighed inwardly, Wang Lin didn't stop, and went straight ahead. Gradually, he saw a huge stone statue in the mist. Under the stone statue, Wang Lin stopped.
His eyes flickered, he jumped up and came to the head of the stone statue.
In Cang Songzi's memory, the technique he had cultivated was called the technique of transforming blood into infants for a hundred generations. The seventh spirit of the sealed world that he had summoned was realized in this stone statue.
The supernatural powers of its blood elemental transformation infant can cultivate nine things similar to the elementary infant, but its power is far greater than that of the elementary infant. More importantly, these nine elementary infants, not the objects of the original spirit, can make Cang Songzi's speed in cultivating supernatural powers increased nine times.
What’s even more amazing is that every Nascent Soul can condense the same magical powers. Often for monks, there are some magical powers that cannot be practiced at the same time. This is the case with the technique of Yin Gui ancestors.
But all this has nothing to do with Cang Songzi, his nine blood babies can practice separately.
It was just that before the battle with Wang Lin, a baby was taken away by the old woman in Qingshan, and then under continuous blows by Wang Lin's magical powers, the two were both defeated, so they didn't start all of them one by one.