At the moment that Kunji whip appeared, the flashing thunder clan elder suddenly opened his eyes, staring straight at the whip, and there was a flash of surprise in his eyes.
"This is... This is... No, the breath is different, but it looks similar..."
The Kunji whip was turned into a thousand feet, and the sound of crackling reverberated under the sweep, but the eight Primordial Thunder Dragons were all beaten by the whip at the same time, and the painful roar came from their mouths, and they were about to continue the impact. At that moment, Wang Lin grabbed the whip, wrapped it around his body, and immediately whipped it frantically!
Kunji Whip, obtained from Vermilion Star, this whip is designed to hurt the soul and soul, and it has never been disadvantageous so far! No matter what the cultivation base, as long as it is the body of the soul of the soul, you must despair under this whip!
Can't escape!
Even the heavenly ghosts of the year were unable to hide under this whip, were stunned and trembling all over!
At this moment, being held by Wang Lin, the sound of beatings continued to rise under the sweep, and the roar of the eight Primordial Thunder Dragons became more and more fierce, and they could not rush forward, and they were all drawn back!
Even in the retreat, the place where the eight ancient Thunder Dragons were beaten seemed to burn like flames, showing signs and traces of melting!
Wang Lin's spirit was lifted, without thinking, his whole body cultivation madly poured into the Kunji whip, and immediately the light on the whip increased sharply, and there was even more faint golden light permeating from the damage of the whip!
The moment he saw the golden light, the flashing thunder tribe's grand elder's expression suddenly changed, and there was a look of fear flashing in his eyes!
"This golden light!!! This golden light!!! This thing is really that... Impossible, wasn't the whip taken away back then, how could it be in his hands, absolutely impossible! I want to see, this imitation How strange is the whip that came out! Primordial Thunder Dragon, swallow it for me!!" The Great Elder of the Flash Thunder clan stared at the whip, pinched with both hands, spurted blood again, and the blood immediately dispersed and merged into the eight. Inside the Primordial Thunder Dragon, the eight Thunder Dragons roared violently, and they no longer retreated, but rushed up crazy!
Wang Lin stepped forward, swiping the Kunji whip quickly in his hand, and fought a thrilling battle with the eight thunder dragons. The light on the whip became less and less, and was gradually replaced by the golden light from the constant damage.
Even after a while, the eight Primordial Thunder Dragons seemed to be mad, and suddenly gave up Wang Lin and rushed straight to the whip!
"Prince Thunder Dragon, burst, burst, burst!" The flashing thunder tribe great elder looked savage, staring at Kunji whip and immediately roared.
Following the words of the great elder, the whole body of the eight ancient Thunder Dragons shook, and in a sudden, one of them roared wildly all over the whole body, the rumbling voice was indescribable, and the thunder broke out wildly from its collapsed body. A storm of thunder is formed!
It was not that one Taikoo Thunder Dragon blew itself, but within a short period of time, all the eight Taikoo Thunder Dragons exploded, and the eight thunder storms came out, enough to destroy countless creatures in a starry sky!
The storm rolled and went straight to Wang Lin! At this critical moment, the Kunji Whip in Wang Lin's hand swept wildly, but the storm was too strong. Under the blast, Kunji Whip appeared unmatched for the first time!
Just for a moment, there were a lot of cracks in the whip, and even more bangs came out, but its front end crashed!
Wang Lin's whole body was bloody and bloody. At this moment, the elder of the Flash Thunder clan seemed to relax in his heart. It seemed that from the collapse of the whip, he realized that this thing was not the magic weapon that made him fear. , But the whole person stepped forward in one step, and he had to cooperate with the power of the storm to completely kill Wang Lin!
"Death to the old man!" The flashing thunder clan elder smirked and approached, his right hand was raised, and he was about to take a photo in the void!
But at this moment, it was a sudden change!
Wang Lin struggled in the storm formed by the explosion of the eight Primordial Thunder Dragons. The body of the ancient god almost collapsed, and the original spirit was trembling, showing signs of serious injury and malaise!
His eyes were bloodshot, and he sighed secretly. With his current cultivation level, it was not enough to fight the fifth decline of heaven and man. In this storm, he was about to open the magic talisman and go to seven million heavens and earth, but suddenly, his eyes were fierce. Shocked!
A dazzling golden light flickered from the Kunji whip that was constantly collapsing. In an instant, more golden light diffused endlessly from the whip. In this golden light, an indescribable breath slowly spread, that The Primordial Thunder Dragon that had formed a storm, seemed to pause in this golden light and breath!
Even the movement of the sky, the earth and the starry sky, seems to have been casted with a hold technique, but it stops still!
The whole world was in this moment, there was no sound, even the thunder was completely extinct, there was no rumbling, and everything was left with the golden light on the Kunji whip and the inexplicable breath. !
In the golden light, the quintessential whip quickly shrank, and the continuous silent collapse on it, the layers of skin tore apart, making the golden light on it more and more thicker!
In just a moment, this tens of thousands of kunji whip turned into a size of less than ten meters, and the last piece of skin on it was also torn off, and suddenly, the appearance of this kunji whip had a shocking change!
At a glance, what kind of whip is this? This is clearly a light! A golden light!
It was as if someone took the light out of the heavens and earth, and condensed this golden light of ten feet long with great magical powers! An indescribable coercion radiated from this golden light!
What Wang Lin held in his hand was this golden light. At this moment, his mind trembled, and his eyes were even more tranced. He had a faintly strange feeling. It seemed that what he held in his hand was tens of thousands. A hundred million souls! These souls and light are fused together by strange magical powers, forming this Kunji whip that specifically hurts the soul of the soul!
Vaguely, a ray of comprehension slowly rushed to his heart. Wang Lin took the ten-zhang golden light and waved it towards the surroundings. In a bang, the golden light was twisted like a snake and swept directly towards the surrounding storms of the ancient Thunder Dragon. Slap away!
The moment the golden light drew out, it extended indefinitely in an instant! Hundreds of feet, thousands of feet, thousands of feet, tens of thousands of feet!
This golden light spread endlessly, swept across, and directly penetrated across the thunderstorm that filled Wanglin's surroundings. The thunderstorm trembled, and the sound of thunder shook the sky, but it collapsed!
In this collapse, the eight souls of the Primordial Thunder Dragon turned out, and its huge body was divided into two, and in the screaming roar, it was about to dissipate between the heaven and the earth, and return to the Primordial Thunder that disappeared in the years. boundary!
At this moment, the flashing thunder tribe elder's eyes showed terrible horror. At the moment the golden light came out, his body galloped back, but he was still swept by the aftermath of the whip, and he immediately spewed blood, his body quickly retreated, his face pale, and his voice was silent. Said: "This!!! This!!! This is impossible, this Ten Thousand Realms Sealing Soul Whip has been taken away that year, and it is absolutely impossible to reappear in the world!!!"
"Who are you and where do you come from? There is a magic weapon for the group of monks who helped the ancestors back then!!" The great elder of the Flash tribe has been fighting so far, and at this moment, he has reached the limit in amazement, and his heart is showing indescribable fear, that Whip, he saw it with his own eyes back then! !
When the ancestor was still alive, he was just a monk who transformed into gods. He saw with his own eyes that he was the leader of the mysterious group of monks. Dou Zhuan Xing Yi Qian Kun was generally disintegrated, and seven million heavens and earth appeared invisibly!
He even saw that the monk drew out the second whip and broke through the emptiness of the sky. From the endless darkness, under one roll of this whip, he actually swept away countless creatures and sent these creatures into seven million heavens and earth. Become the first people to live there!
He also saw that while the monk rolled out these creatures, a roar came from the broken void, and there was also a terrifying breath that reminded him of freshness, madly emanating from the void, In that breath, an illusory figure rushed out of nothingness.
But under the third whip of the mysterious monk, the horrible figure crashed!
"They have already gone, and they took this whip. Why would the treasure of the leader monk reappear in the hands of this person!! Could it be that this is God's will, the ancestor's heroic spirit appeared, and sent this person to this person? Here, bring me this Supreme Treasure Soul Sealing Whip!!!" Crazy greed was revealed in the eyes of the Great Elder of the Flash Thunder tribe.
The mind of this lightning elder Wang Lin had no time to look. At this moment, his eyes showed a strange glow, his heart was pounding faster, and he stared at the eight torn away souls of the Taikoo Thunder Dragon that were about to dissipate back to the Taikoo Thunder Realm.
"This is the Primordial Thunder Dragon. Although it is only the soul, it is the real Primordial Thunder Dragon. I only swallowed half of it back then. At this moment, I must never give up this opportunity!"
The light in Wang Lin's eyes flickered. Seeing that those souls were about to disappear completely, once they were gone, he didn't know if there was such a chance in this life. At this moment, he didn't care about anything. Go straight out!
His primordial spirit is the Primordial Thunder Dragon, but the appearance of his primordial spirit is changing rapidly at this moment, almost instantly, it turned into a cloud of mist, extending endlessly!
Wang Lin Yuanshen swallowed that half of the Primordial Thunder Dragon back then because he had become Soul Swallowing in Vermilion Star in his early years! This swallowing soul can swallow all souls in the world!
Although Wang Lin seldom uses it today, it is now used again!
"Swallow, swallow, swallow, swallow these eight ancient Thunder Dragon souls for me, swallow them, and my thunder power will explode!!!" Wang Lin's mind was mad, and his soul moved with his mind. Immediately turned into a big mouth, toward the front, sucked violently, and began to swallow!
The souls of those Primordial Thunder Dragons that were about to dissipate shuddered, but in an instant, part of them was swallowed by Wang Lin Yuanshen!
At this moment, Wang Lin's primordial spirit surged wildly, and lightning blasted within it, and the power of thunder had never been as strong as it is now!
In this scene, the elder of the Thunder Clan who was watching in the distance was stunned, his eyes widened suddenly, revealing an unbelievable color. He never dreamed that Wang Lin would dare to swallow it, and he could swallow it, Primordial Thunder Dragon!
"This... how is this possible..."