Qianzhangjie shrank and dissipated and merged into Wang Lin's body, but at this moment, Wang Lin was standing in the starry sky in a daze, and he recovered after a long time. His expression was extremely strange, faintly revealing that he couldn't believe it.
He shook his body in silence and disappeared into the starry sky. When he appeared, he returned to the peak of the Cultivation Star, sat down cross-legged, and stayed for a while, his expression still unbelievable.
After a half-pillar of incense, Wang Lin closed his eyes, and his mind opened. Above his body, a small whirlpool floated, and within it was the world calling for the wind and rain! Although this world of wind and rain is only a thousand meters in size outside Wang Lin, when inside him, the whirlpool ball is boundless! Right now, it looks like a world with many continents floating around. These continents are all caused by the collapse of the seal of immortality...
On the many continents of different sizes, there are war souls. These war souls did not utter a shrill sound, but sat cross-legged one by one, a milky white breath exuding from the top of their cross-legged heads, floating upwards. Kong, while being absorbed by this realm, merged into Wang Lin's mind and went straight to its five origins.
Wang Lin's five origins, surrounded by this milky white breath, look like dead trees in spring, glowing with majestic vitality! This... This is..."
Until now, Wang Lin was still in shock. Because he recognized the milky white aura, the shock was even more intense, as if thunder echoed in his mind, constantly surrounding.
This kind of breath is not unfamiliar to Wang Lin. In the land of demon spirits, the statues of ancient demon clones, after receiving the constant worship of thirteenth-class clans, also have this kind of breath...
In the Yunhai Star Territory, in the first battle of Suidaozi, the last Suidaozi performed diagnosis and absorbed this kind of breath...
The conversation of the Lord of the Seal, the enlightenment of Lan Meng Dao Zun, all told of the key to making the origin great and becoming the third step of the great power, the disciple incense! Wang Lin didn't understand what the disciple incense was and how it was born. But right now, he unintentionally merged the seal of immortality with the world of wind and rain, creating such a scene that made him even more confused.
These battle souls were all killed by him in his life, but right now, he has become the person who provided him with incense for his disciples. This is the creation of Wang Lin, the legacy of the Lord of the Seal, and it is almost impossible to reproduce. Even Lan Meng Dao Zun could not have imagined that such a change would occur under the fusion of the Tao that he taught.
The seal of immortality was refined from the continent of Thunder Realm, and as one of the four great immortal realms, Thunder Realm was an attempt by the master of the sealed realm countless years ago. In order to prevent the great formation of the sealed world from absorbing the incense, it is hoped that the people in the world will also be born with the incense.
Although the four great immortals were destroyed in the end, the continents within the immortal realms are the best material for the birth of incense in this world! If only this is the case, there will be no incense, but under the tribulation of the sky, the fragments of the immortal world experienced the refining of the tribulation, just like the way of heaven refining treasures for the king, and the fragments of the continent were refined into one piece. Treasure! The incense that was born in it was condensed under this calamity, and it was sacrificed again.
It was even more because Wang Lin inadvertently used this thing as a weapon for throwing beans into a soldier, and it became life and death in itself, turned into eighteen hells, absorbed the souls of his life, and kept them from reincarnation and imprisoned there. , As the sky grew over time, the power of the incense of birth in that continent was gradually permeated.
It’s just that if there is no opportunity to turn it on, all of this will slowly dissipate, and Wang Lin will not find the abnormality of the battle soul. They are only diffused by the power of the incense of birth, and will not emit the power of the incense. .
This opportunity was that Dao Zun Lan Meng helped Wang Lin merge the wind and the rain into one world! It's like finding the root for Wugen Zhiping! Plus Wang Lin tried. Integrating the immortal seal of throwing beans into soldiers and this world, there was an abnormal change, and this opportunity appeared, and such a scene appeared! Although there are not many war spirits in this realm at the moment, and the power of incense is very weak, it is far worse than the two billion disciples of Shui Daozi, but this is the real incense, and it is the key to the third step. It is the Taoist treasure that the monks frantically scrambled for in the third step!
Wang Lin looked very strange, opened his eyes, was silent for a moment, and stopped thinking about it. After all, the current crisis from outside the Lansi clan has not yet passed, even if such a baby is accidentally made, if it is not resolved, it will come from Baiyi The women's crisis is also useless.
His eyes flashed, Wang Lin grabbed the void with his right hand, a crack in the storage in front of him appeared, and a huge finger bone slowly flew out from the crack, floating in the air, looking like a continent! The whole phalanx of the ancient god was comparable to a cultivating star. Even though it was half of it right now, the majesty was rich, and Wang Lin was below, clearly feeling it.
The ancient god aura contained in this finger bone is very heavy, almost becoming a substance, but it cannot be absorbed. In that breath, there is a vague will that cannot be swallowed by others.
Staring at the half of the phalanx, the ancient star point in Wang Lin's eyebrows turned into an illusion, slowly rotating, trying to absorb it, but it failed in the end.
"Takusen swallows the phalanx with star points. This technique is extremely powerful. He can even swallow the third step to increase the power of his star points... However, this ancient god's phalanx contains will, and he wants to swallow it. Difficult... And, it's not that I can't absorb... Wang Lin's eyes flashed, and he grasped the space crack again.
There was a glimmer of light inside, and the Kunji whip curling the white-haired old man of the Moon Race directly flew out and landed in front of Wang Lin.
The white-haired old man's soul closed tightly, and the crescent mark on the center of his eyebrows flashed with a faint moonlight, fighting against Kunji Whip.
"Since this ancient god's finger bones are owned by the Moonbite Clan, they must have some methods they can use..."
Wang Lin's eyes fell on the white-haired old man's soul.
This person's cultivation base is extremely high, comparable to the Azure Dragon Holy Emperor who escaped from the rain world that year. The cultivation base has reached the fourth decline of the heavenly man. If Wang Lin encountered it alone, he would definitely not be his opponent.
However, this person was obviously inferior in Tuo Sen's powerful attack. In the end, he was seriously injured by Tuo Sen, and was dissipated by the power of the ancient gods that broke out from within the moment his phalanx collapsed.
Even the primordial spirit was hit hard, and this gave Wang Lin a chance to catch him! It’s just that the old man’s cultivation base is extremely strong, and the soul is transformed into a substance, comparable to a physical body. If it were not for the weirdness of the Kunji whip, it would have a fatal blow against the soul body of the soul, Wang Lin would also be unable to seal it, staring at it. The soul of the white-haired old man, Wang Lin pinched his hands and pointed forward, and the Kunji whip instantly shrank, emitting a dark golden light. The white-haired old man's soul immediately trembled, his face showed pain, and he opened his eyes coldly. Staring at Wang Lin.
"A mere six-star ancient god, I killed a lot of the Moon Eater in the early years. Even if you hold the old man's soul, what can you do! The old man's soul is already substantial, immortal and immortal!" The old man sneered, and simply closed his eyes. No longer to see Wang Lin, but to try to run Yuanli, but in that Kunji whip, everything was sealed.
Wang Lin didn't speak, but waved his right hand, the blood was filled, the blood sword flashed out, and he held it in his hand and stabbed the white-haired old man's soul.
With a bang, the blood sword directly penetrated the white-haired old man's soul. The old man let out a scream, opened his eyes suddenly, and stared at Wang Lin, holding the blood sword in his scream. , Directly break away from the old man's soul.
A large amount of primordial spirit was vented and swallowed by Wang Lin in one breath.
"I can't kill you? Slave people, dare to be arrogant!" Wang Lin's voice was cold, he held the blood sword in his right hand and waved it again, and cut it directly from the white-haired old man's soul. Trembling, staring at the blood sword in Wang Lin's hand, with fear in his eyes.
"This... what kind of sword is this!!!"
Wang Lin didn't answer the words of the white-haired old man at all. He looked cold and indifferent. He held the blood sword in his right hand and constantly brandished it, stabbing it on the white-haired old man’s soul. The stern voice of the old man became weaker and weaker as time passed. He faintly knew Wang Lin's plan, and there was a deep horror in his eyes.
Wang Lin did not kill him, but constantly weakened. Especially under the whip of Kunji, the white-haired old man could not recover his soul. He could only watch the soul of the soul flow in more and more horror, and even blew himself up. Can't do it.
A few hours later, the old man was already weak to the limit. The vitality in his body passed away in a wide range, and the wounds filled his body. Especially the blood sword contained suction. Every time he swiped through his body, he would suck a lot of vitality, making him Dying in pain.
At this moment, Wang Lin's eyes flashed, and the moment he put away the blood sword, he raised his right hand and pressed hard against the white-haired old man's soul, his consciousness burst out, and he went straight to the old man's soul, and started the search for the gods. ! The old man's weak and scream suddenly became more stern, his body trembled, and his eyes showed crazy resistance, but at the moment he resisted, Wang Lin waved his left hand and the blood sword appeared again, directly penetrating from the soul of the person.
The old man's body shook sharply, the resistance of his eyes collapsed, his eyes were dull, and his whole body gradually became transparent, as if he could dissipate at any time.
After a long time, Wang Lin raised his right hand and his expression became extremely solemn.
The white-haired old man's soul was completely transparent and slowly dissipated, but at the moment it dissipated, there was a flash of blood, and the blood sword fell directly from his heavenly spirit and penetrated his whole body, completely destroying it! At the moment of his death, in Wang Lin's body, in the World of Wind and Rain, on a continent, the soul of the white-haired old man was transformed, sitting there cross-legged, his head exuding an astonishing milky white breath...
"The Moonbite Clan is extremely huge. The one tribe that I and Tuo Sen destroyed was just a tribe. In this Primordial Star, the Moonbite Clan also had three tribes... Even among the tribes in the east, there was also one of the Moonbite Clan's tribes. Old ancestor, this person is... The third step! And in the memory of this old man, he has never seen the palm-sovereign in this life, but he knows that in the early years, the palm-sovereign seemed to be seriously injured and escaped, and he has been somewhere mysterious. Ground retreat for healing! Combined with the words of Lan Meng Taoist priest, that palm master was fleeing in a panic by the power of a roar from an existence in the world. This statement is credible! The palm respects the injury in retreat... I don’t know how much his injury has recovered. …"
A cold light flashed in Wang Lin's eyes, and he looked up to the sky.
"It's time to leave... The woman in white must be waiting outside..."