Wang Lin's time in the cracks in this demon sect battlefield was quite short, but everything that happened in this short period of time brought unspeakable shock to thousands of cultivators outside the cracks.
The fierce beast collapsed, the skeleton was destroyed, the cracks were torn, and the Nine Nethers were collected. Not only did the battle with the demon sect elders not fall below, but also was overwhelmingly strong, making the demon sect elders unconsciously injured. ! This scene, in the eyes of the thousands of monks who fell outside the crack, were shocked! The white clothes and the white hair remained deeply in the minds of these thousands of monks, and they could not be erased in a lifetime.
For Monk Yunhai, the world inside this huge crack outside the Demon Sect is both familiar and unfamiliar. What is familiar is the long-term war, and what is unfamiliar is where the inside leads and where is the end.
Since the existence of the Demon Sect, it is not that no great supernatural power monks have entered the crack to explore, but the news is that the crack is too big, like another starry sky, and the power of a few people can't know the full range at all.
In addition, if a hundred people entered, and often successfully returned, fewer than three people, and all the others died or disappeared. Despite this, the Demon Sect never gave up, sending people into the crack every few days.
In this way with a great chance of death, in the past countless years, I have slowly explored a passage. Li Qianmei has become the explorer who entered the crack, went to the end of this passage, opened it again, or came out alive. Brought back the new news that I found, or there was no news. One of the monks who became or died, or disappeared, Wang Lin's spiritual sense was recovered from the jade slip, looking at the dark world without any light. , With his cultivation base, he could only see about a hundred zhang in the dark cracks, while outside, it was a black blur, and he couldn't see clearly.
"The route within this jade slip is the path that the Demon Sect has sacrificed for countless years to reach the depths of the crack, and it is also where Li Qianmei went this time, but the world inside this crack is too big. Even the passage in the jade slip did not touch the true depths.
Wang Lin stepped on the head of Jiuyou Dragon, and the dragon moved extremely fast in this dark cracked world. The body of thousands of feet was like a weird lightning and thunder. It was said that it was weird because the Jiuyou dragon was silent as it moved forward. Breathless, there is no roar that breaks through the world, and there is no roar caused by too fast.
There was silence in the calmness, and the Nine Youlong kept flickering away in this cracked world. It did not dare to resist the slightest resistance to Wang Lin’s orders and directions. Wang Lin’s strength was clearly seen in the cracks before it. The demon sect elder’s toughness, Jiuyoulong couldn’t resist. Yes, but the Demon Sect elder was defeated by the person above him. As a result, the Nine Youlong was even more afraid of Wang Lin.
Wang Lin sat cross-legged on top of Jiuyoulong's head, silently looking at the surroundings. He seemed to be able to blend in completely without any discomfort in the dark world.
As he continued to move forward, without knowing how long he had been leading, the surrounding area gradually ceased to be silent, but the roar of fierce beasts faintly came from a distance.
The howling of this fierce beast was so far away, it sounded like someone was breathing in the ear, not one person, but countless...
The weird feeling can make all the monks Yunhai who entered the crack for the first time be wary, and the hairs all over his body are erected, but for Wang Lin, it did not make him feel discolored.
He sat there calmly, still watching the front silently, his memory stayed in the ten years when he became a stone statue, without physical perception, and ignorant of everything outside... and in the world of Tianni, almost omnipresent in ten years, that full of sky Blood and warmth.
Without that bloody light, Wang Lin's soul might have eternally dissipated in Tianni. He remembered that at the beginning, he was very cold and cold, and gradually weakened... until the bloody light. Appeared, under the warmth, he stared slowly, regained his mind and regained his memory.
It was precisely because of the existence of the blood light that he could persistently find the Lord of the Sealed Realm, obtained the good fortune of entering the Dao Realm, and realized his first Dao Art.
"Meng Dao... This is what I realized in Dao Realm. It is my third magical power after the wandering night and Liuyue. It is Taoism..."
Wang Lin sighed lightly. The more he recalled the words of the white-clothed old woman, the more he thought of his ten-year existence that day, the more he owed Li Qianmei and couldn't repay it.
Time is in Wang Lin's memory, slowly passing by, everything in this crack seems to have not changed at all, no matter where it is, it is completely dark.
The only difference is that when Wang Lin looked up from time to time, more and more beast shadows appeared vaguely hundreds of feet away. At this moment, if the dark world becomes bright, it can make all the monks be aware of what they see. I felt my scalp numb, and I was horrified! Wang Lin raised his head and his right hand, his whole body's vitality was concentrated in his palm, and gradually there was a golden light flashing in his palm, which broke the silence with a loud boom. This golden light flew up from Wang Lin's right hand like a meteor, continuously climbing towards the sky for a moment. , Crashed, turned into a bright light, covering a vast area!
At the moment when this light appeared, there were fierce beasts roaring and shaking the earth. Through the light, Wang Lin clearly saw that hundreds of meters away from him, in the endless world, there were fierce beasts of different appearances. Besieged by himself and the Nine You Dragons, the number of these fierce beasts is no less than tens of thousands! They seem to be extremely sensitive to this light, and at the moment when this dark time is suddenly bright, these fierce beasts roar fiercely and retreat quickly.
The golden glaring light was soon submerged by darkness, making the world within this crack pitch black again.
Nine Youlong is one of the king beasts in this crack. There is naturally a breath of king beast in its body. When this breath spreads, the surrounding beasts dare not approach, so Wang Lin can walk all the way. here.
All the fierce beasts on the way, whenever they encounter the Jiuyoulong, they should have completely avoided, but because of Wang Lin's existence, the fierce beasts struggled in the tyranny, so they will gather more and more, but they are not too close.
The light at that moment made Wang Lin clearly see the fierce beasts around him. Although there were a large number of these fierce beasts, most of them were ranks eight and nine, and not many above ten.
The light dissipated, Wang Lin sat on top of Jiuyou Dragon's head, his expression was as usual, and his divine spirit came out of his body. Surrounding him, the Jiuyou dragon seemed to be stabbed by the divine spirit. The thunder of violent echoes in this dark cracked world.
The speed of the Jiuyou dragon suddenly increased, and it rushed straight ahead. The fierce beasts around immediately retreated and spread out a path, making the Jiuyoulong like a meteor, breaking through the group of beasts vigorously, toward the depths of the crack, continuously go ahead.
It is difficult to understand the passage of time in the world within the cracks. There is no daylight here, and some are just pitch black. As the Nine Youlong deepens, gradually, Wang Lin's eyes become more solemn.
Although he still could only see a hundred feet clearly, he slowly discovered the difference here. As he deepened, the color of this pitch-black world seemed to change a bit, not black, but purple! The Nine Youlong was even slower and slower as it moved forward, and trembling faintly spread from the soul, it seemed that this purple world made it feel extremely terrifying.
If it weren't for Wang Lin's divine mind to surround its body, this Nine Youlong would most likely tremble, and would not dare to go deeper, but turned around and left here far away. Even the large number of fierce beasts that followed the surrounding enemies before Baizhangwai retreated and did not dare to go deeper, but the number of fierce beasts surrounding them has not decreased, but has increased. These fierce beasts, yes The beast living in this purple world. Wang Lin naturally noticed the anomaly of Jiuyoulong. His eyes flashed. Although the passage of time was not obvious along the way, Wang Lin secretly calculated the distance we had traveled based on his speed. According to his analysis, he now The place is exactly the edge of the crack purple world in the passage of the jade slip.
Here, it is very close to the end of the passage marked by the jade slip.
Sitting on top of Jiuyou Dragon's head, Wang Lin closed his eyes and silently felt the surroundings. Gradually, he vaguely noticed that there were some residual fluctuations here. It seemed that somebody had performed magical powers here not long ago.
Wang Lin came all the way, and when he got here, there was still some distance ahead. He didn't know whether his way was correct, and he didn't find any clues related to Li Qianmei. Even after entering the crack, as he moved forward, he faintly noticed how many The extremely powerful auras existed, and these auras seemed to be aware of Wang Lin, but they were strangely unstoppable.
Right here, it was the first time he perceived the faint fluctuation of Li Qianmei's clues. Although this fluctuation was a residual, it was a real existence, and it was not a fierce beast, but a monk!
"Li Qianmei... is that you..."
Wang Lin opened his eyes, and there was a flash of light in them. Under the pinch of his hands, at a fierce point between his eyebrows, a strong force rushed into his forehead, causing the soul to make a violent vibration.
In the vibration of the soul, the remnants of the supernatural power ripples here suddenly appeared strange changes. In Wang Lin's eyes, the world he saw seemed to change suddenly, and the black was not there, but was connected together horizontally and vertically. The line replaces.
"Liuyue... reversal..."
Wang Lin's eyes gleamed like torches, violently penetrating the darkness, and the lines squirmed suddenly, seeming to be aligned. Under his gaze, a piece of nothingness in front of him seemed to carry the years, and under a strange force, the years reversed.
Slowly, that piece of nothingness seemed to be distorted, and a woman in white faintly appeared in it. This woman was extremely pale with shocking blood on her clothes. She was holding a long sword in her hand, outside her body. Surrounded by a golden pen, galloping in this emptiness.