The white-haired old man’s service spirit seal did not learn the essence. In the past, he hid his identity and worshipped in the Shenzong. He did not have much opportunity to understand the magical powers at the core of the Shenzong. After researching and witnessing it with his own eyes, he realized something by himself.
Although it is not comparable to the real service spirit seal, it already has its shape and contains the power of 30% of the true seal. In addition, his cultivation has reached the late stage of the broken Nirvana. With his powerful magical powers, he is forcibly promoted, It is almost difficult to distinguish the true and false of this self-understood Yau Ling Yin!
Wang Lin’s impression of the immortal realm of rain can finally be displayed under repeated understanding and understanding. What he has learned is also a fur, but because of his perception of the palmprint of the immortal realm of rain, the cultivation of the person who displays that palmprint is enough to shake the world. Otherwise, it would be impossible to leave a palm, and there was still a breath for countless thousands of years, and even in that palm, almost cracked cracks appeared on the earth.
In this way, although Wang Lin's cultivation level is not enough, the palm print contains the power of his thunder at the moment, and the ancient gods' aura will be integrated into the palm print, making this spiritual seal of service can also be fake!
At this moment, under the sound of the two Qitian palmprints, they seemed to collapse the colorful world, turning it into a violent wind sweeping, and under the constant approach, they crashed together!
Boom boom boom boom!
The ground shook the mountains, the sky was torn apart, and the impact of the two palm prints formed an impact that ruined the world and the earth. With constant earthquakes, the colorful world between the two palms suddenly collapsed, and the huge crack was torn apart. , The entire colorful world, completely divided into two!
Chen Tianjun in the distance had been paying attention to this battle, shocked in his heart, unable to speak, only feeling dry and dry. Shocked, he made up his mind that if this trip can go out smoothly, he will never go to any buried treasures or venture again in his life!
And the old lady in the blue shirt, flying out with a tired body at this moment, feeling the battle ahead, her face pale, at this moment, all the viciousness towards Wang Lin in her heart was dissipated. To Wang Lin, She already felt a sense of awe.
"What kind of cultivation is this person! Compared to him, I am no opponent at all!" The old woman took a deep breath, her eyes full of awe.
At the same moment, the valley where Yun Hunzi was located, because of the flood of flames and thunder, caused the mist in the valley to shrink, and the fierce beast inside hid his body in the trembling, making him finally get out of trouble, but he just got out of trouble. He immediately noticed the violent vibration of the Seven Colors Realm, and felt the impact of the heaven and the earth and the roar of thunder more clearly, and it made his heart feel a little bit, but in this impact, he noticed the breath of Wang Lin...
The impact of the two service spirit seals collapsed in the Seven Colors Realm and split into two. The moment the two continents were torn apart, Wang Lin was impacted, and his body continued to recede, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his complexion immediately paled. The lightning mark on the center of the eyebrows is even weaker.
There was a lot of lightning and thunder in that palm just now.
The white-haired old man was not feeling well at the moment. He backed away, and every step he fell to the ground, a deep footprint appeared with a thud. His face was pale and blood was flowing from the corners of his mouth, but his expression was extremely hideous. After stomping hard, the whole person rushed out directly, penetrating the dust and fog that diffused the earth, and went straight to Wang Lin.
"The Mark of the Thunder Clan, the old man will seal you again!! I don't believe it. I have sealed you with flames and lightning totems in succession. You have a third mark!!" With a fierce shot, the black crack appeared again on his forehead, a second rune mark. Exuding endless black light, rushed out directly.
Performing the technique of sealing the sky twice in a row made the old man's vitality and lifespan dissipated most of the time. At this moment, the body is extremely thin, and the whole person seems to have just crawled out of the grave, full of decadent aura.
The black rune mark flashed out and fell on Wang Lin's eyebrows, forming a second seal, firmly locking the lightning mark.
The old man came galloping with a ferocious look, raised his right hand, and the heaven and earth's vitality condensed, turned into a spear, and approached Wang Lin!
Wang Lin does not have the third mark, but besides flames and lightning, he also has war!
The artistic conception of war, the inheritance of war star field!
This artistic conception, Wang Lin has not been merged, at the moment when the old man arrived, Wang Lin's eyes showed a crazy warfare, and his brows suddenly radiated the ultimate golden light!
This golden light filled the sky and the earth, while flickering, but in the center of Wang Lin's eyebrows, a simple war word appeared! at the same time. A war spirit filled the world, and Wang Lin got up. At this moment, he seemed to be not Wang Lin, but the incarnation of Zhan Xingye!
That upright body and straight spine can support the world, and no one can cut it off!
"The battle, now is the beginning!" Wang Lin surrounded his whole body with golden light, and with a wave of his right hand, an illusory war character appeared in front of him. Move with him, go straight to the white-haired old man!
"Impossible!!" The white-haired old man was shocked at this moment, far more than before, he had been fighting with this Wang Lin until now, the impact that the other party has brought to him is getting bigger and bigger! It has far exceeded his imagination!
The incomparably powerful blue flame shocked him. After sealing with the technique of sealing the sky, a lightning mark appeared again. I thought that the service spirit seal could kill this person, but I didn't expect that the opponent would also have the service spirit seal. I thought that Once again used the technique of sealing the sky and sealed the lightning totem, this person will have no more power to fight, but once again he miscalculates, this person unexpectedly has a war word totem he has never seen before!
He even felt that if he did not hesitate to use the technique of sealing the sky again at the expense of his life, even if the war character totem was sealed, the person in front of him would have another power!
This feeling was extremely strong for him. In a short period of trance, Wang Lin was already approaching, and he didn't use magical powers at all when he screamed.
In his body, there was a crazy fighting spirit, and under the diffuse, Wang Lin's whole person was like a war fairy!
The white-haired old man retreated. His physical body was not as good as the opponent's body, but his cultivation was strong and his shots were magical powers. There was a close battle between the two immediately, during which the old man took out a lot of magic weapons, but these magic weapons fell. In Wang Lin's body, he didn't stop him for the slightest amount of noise. In the fist fell, Wang Lin turned around and swept his right foot, causing the white-haired old man to retreat again and again.
This white-haired old man rarely encountered such an attack in his life. He often relied on magic and magic when fighting. The body will almost collapse!
The old man is more frightened as he fights!
"If this person does not die, he must be the enemy of my ancient people!!! Especially the calmness contained in this person is even more terrifying!"
The mark on Wang Lin's eyebrows flickered, and scenes of battles were constantly played back in his mind. Zhan Xingye's life was worthy of his self-declared surname, the word war!
He has fought countless times in his life, never retreats half a step, and is full of fighting spirit, and has accumulated a lot of experience. These experiences are his artistic conception, the only word of war!
The battle of the flesh is experience, and the perception of the mind is the origin of the word war. What is war, in the eyes of Zhan Xingye, it is a kind of spirit, a kind of thought, a kind of indomitable mind!
I can die, but the soul after death is also the soul of this world!
I can die, but the thought after death is also the thought that makes the sky tremble!
Born to be an outstanding man, and to die as a ghost, what a battle for my brothers!
What Wang Lin inherited was precisely this kind of thinking and a large amount of combat experience. At this moment, the shot was like the wind, and the sound of booming continued to disperse, and the white-haired old man became more and more frightened.
This white-haired old man pinched the tactics with both hands, his whole body's vitality was sensational, he did not hesitate to waste it, formed a crash in front of him, separated from Wang Lin by the force of the impact, his face was pale, and his face showed lingering fear. The moment Wang Lin approached again, the old man raised his hands and closed his eyes directly, under the pinch, immediately the colorful world seemed to have an invisible ripple quickly dissipated from the old man.
"The way to call the lost, the way to remember the will, everything here has returned to the soul of the ruins for tens of thousands of years, and the soul of waiting for you, come!" At the moment when the old man's words fell, suddenly this place disappeared between the flame and the thunder. The winners and those with aspirations flashed out one by one in every corner of the colorful world.
As soon as they appeared, they collapsed. Those who were lost had their eyes awake for a short while, but at the moment they were awake, they turned into flying ash and dissipated.
As they dissipated, one by one Dao Soul rushed out from where they dissipated, went straight to the sky, and approached the white-haired old man.
There are also those with aspirations, the same one by one scattered, a large number of Taoist thoughts permeated, forming a Taoist soul, and went straight to the old man!
There are also the fierce beasts that were struggling in the flames before the periphery. At this moment, their bodies collapsed and turned into flesh and blood. Their souls flew out and rolled towards the old man!
"Leveraging the power of the ancient times, let the path of cultivation come loose!"
The countless souls in this colorful world condensed in front of the white-haired old man in an instant, but suddenly, under the fusion of the souls, a yellow light diffused, filled the world, and enveloped Wang Lin. Body.
"Sandao!" The old man's sordid voice echoed, but he displayed all his cultivation bases and promoted this type of extermination. Apart from the art of sealing the sky, it is the most terrifying, making the people of his clan once ruled the ancient times. The technique of the strongest clan second only to the ancient gods and demons!
This technique is not a spell, not a magical power, but a rare Dao technique!
Anyone who is shrouded in yellow light will disperse the way of self-cultivation, and the immortal can be reduced to the ordinary! This strong magical power, with the cultivation base of the white-haired old man, cannot use all of it, it can only promote the existence of three breaths of this technique! Just three breaths would consume 90% of the old man's lifespan, but at this moment, in order to complete the life of the venerable, he did not hesitate!
The victory or defeat is in this style!