After a while, Wang Lin showed firmness in his eyes, raised his right hand and pointed forward, and dropped a point on the demon soul bottle. Immediately, there was a screaming roar from the demon soul bottle. The force of penetration directly rushed into Wang Lin's mind.
"The power of the fireflies, dare to compete with Haoyue!" Wang Lin hummed coldly, and his voice turned into layers of ripples, colliding with the stern roar, making a bang.
Immediately afterwards, black mist spurted out of the demon soul bottle, and the ancient demon souls roared in the black mist, struggling in the mist, and as soon as they appeared, they immediately rolled back and rushed towards Wang Lin.
Wang Lin's expression remained the same. At the moment when the demons came, his hands were suddenly raised, and with a violent wave forward, there was a violent wind whistling across the demons, causing them to be trapped in Wang Lin's hands. middle.
"Daoshu, Rong!" Wang Lin's voice was calm, but there was a chill in it.
As his words were uttered, his eyes showed a strange glow, Lan Meng Dao Zun’s fusion of Taoism was suddenly unfolded by him, and the sound of bangs echoed in this cave, and the many demons fused together. Soul uttered a stern roar again, trying to rush out of being trapped, but Wang Lin's hands were like a prison, motionless!
Wang Lin simply closed his eyes, and all his mind was used in the fusion. Under the influence of his Taoism, the many demon souls were continuously fused together, and the time slowly passed, and it was seven days in a blink of an eye.
During these seven days, Wang Lin has been performing the technique of fusion without any relaxation. On this day, the demon soul in his hands has already turned into a flocculent mass, but at this moment, suddenly the flocculent The group suddenly flickered with a gloomy light, and the gloomy light became brighter and brighter, and it was just a moment that almost reflected the entire cave.
There was even a violent aura, suddenly erupting from the ball of flocculent, at the same time, a roar that resembled the fusion of countless demonic souls, suddenly came out.
"It's impossible to refine my ancient demons!!"
"Blood refining!" Wang Lin's eyes suddenly opened, and without thinking about it, he bit the tip of his tongue, and directly spewed a mouthful of blood onto the flocculent ball. This blood contained the power of the origin, and it was the heart of Wang Lin's ancient gods. change!
The moment it fell on the ball of flocculent, there was a miserable scream, and the ball of flocculent became even more chaotic, as if it could collapse at any time.
The dark light within it almost disintegrated and was replaced by a bloody color. As the bloody color flowed, it gradually filled the entire flocculent ball. After a long time, the color of the ball was already red!
Wang Lin sighed inwardly, raised his right hand and grabbed it forward, and immediately grabbed the demon soul bottle in his hand. He spit out and poured directly into the bottle, and suddenly there was a large black mist engulfing countless demon souls. Rushing out, as soon as these demon souls appeared, they were immediately absorbed frantically by the bloody flocculent balls.
"This ancient magic treasure contains the souls of three thousand ancient demons. If I fuse these three thousand souls, it can become the soul of my ancient magic clone!" Wang Lin flicked his sleeves, and suddenly the cave was filled. All the mist rolled in, surrounding the body, drowning his figure, forming a dense cloud of magic mist.
Time passed slowly in Wang Lin's refining demon soul, and a month passed.
There is less than a month to go before the selection of the Fallen Land Meeting. Wang Lin has been in this dark scorpion clan for more than two months. In the past two months, a big event happened in the land of the fall!
On the edge of the Fallen Land, on an abandoned wild star, on a certain day, a thick flame suddenly burst out, the flame turned blue, and the entire wild star was wrapped in the explosion.
It's just that the flame didn't last long. It was only half a stick of incense, and it immediately dissipated and returned to calm. But this half-zhuxiang time has caused all the fire repairers in the entire land to be frightened!
They are either entering the concentration, or galloping, or torn apart, no matter what they are doing, the moment the flames burst on the wild star, all of them are shocked. Want to escape from the body.
Faintly praying towards the direction of the wild star, it seems that he has been summoned!
This weird thing surprised all fire repairers! Especially the Firebird tribe, the feeling is most obvious. The elder who had traded with Wang Lin before the Firebird tribe was sitting in meditation. Suddenly the flames all over his body suddenly rose up, turning into a firebird, as if it was about to fly, making that The elder's complexion changed drastically!
This incident attracted great attention from the Fire Sparrow Clan of the Land of Fallen Lands. Without thinking about it, the Fire Sparrow elder hurriedly left the retreat and took a few of his tribe straight to the wild star, but after he went there No matter how to check it, nothing was gained, but there, he felt a trace of the original aura that was almost exactly the same as the original soul pill!
Also in the past few days, within the Taigu Star Firebird clan, a major event that shocked the entire clan's senior level also occurred!
The Firebird tribe, who had escorted back from the Land of Fallen Lands, immediately waited to be summoned after handing in the escorted object. They were also worried about whether this object could be taken seriously by the clan.
In the vast star field occupied by the Primordial Stars, the Firebird clan, above the firebird main star, there are many statues of the Firebird. Among them is a statue that is almost as high as the sky, and the whole body is burning with flames.
Under the statue, there is a large hall. At this moment, there is an old man sitting cross-legged in the main hall. The old man's face is red, and his whole body is full of flames. He is the patriarch of the Firebird clan!
Right now in front of him, there was a drop of the same burning blood floating, and he stared at the blood, shocked in his eyes.
"This is... the origin!!"
The old man's eyes shone bright, he got up abruptly, grabbed the blood, took a step forward, and suddenly disappeared without a trace.
When it appeared, it was inside this cultivation star. The inside of this place had already been hollowed out, and a thick sea of fire filled it. Even people of fire cultivation would not be able to bear it entering here.
This old man was galloping and flickering in the sea of fire, and after a short time, he came to the deepest part of the cultivation star. The flame there had turned into a deep purple, and it looked extremely terrifying!
In the center of the purple flame, you can faintly see a flickering formation. In the formation, a middle-aged man sits cross-legged. This man's clothes are also purple. He breathes a breath of shock from his body. It runs slowly.
The old man didn't seem to dare to touch the deep purple flame. Instead, he held his fists on the periphery and said respectfully: "The junior, please see the ancestor!"
When the old man spoke out, he stood motionless, waiting to be summoned.
After a long time, the cross-legged middle-aged man in the purple flames slowly opened his eyes. The moment his eyes opened and closed, but seeing the triangle between his eyes and the center of his eyebrows, three strange things appeared at the same time. Imprint!
These are the three flame marks, but the colors are extremely vivid. The flame at the center of the eyebrows is purple, the flame at the right eye is blue, and the flame at the left eye is a phantom. If it does not exist, but if you look closely, you can see it faintly. A trace.
This virtual fire seems to have not stabilized yet, and is vague.
But it was this trace of false fire that caused the old man in the periphery to be shocked after seeing it.
"In the holy land, even if you are the patriarch, if you don't have the old man summoned, you can't take half a step! You, forgot!" The middle-aged man's voice was flat.
The old man showed sweat on his face, licked his lips, and hurriedly said in a low voice: "The ancestor calmed down his anger, and the younger generation was anxious for a while, because some tribe found a drop of blood. This blood is extremely strange and needs to be checked by the ancestor himself."
The middle-aged man looked as usual, as if everything in this world could not cause the slightest change in his expression. Hearing that, his eyes were still indifferent. This coldness became a strong contrast with the flames in his pupils, making this person look even more indifferent. Weird.
"This kind of trivial matter can also make you mess up, you patriarch, I am not satisfied! Take out that blood, you withdraw, according to the third rule of the clan, punish yourself."
The old man's complexion was immediately pale, and he deliberately defended, but when he raised his head and saw the ancestor in the purple sea of fire, he made a low claim. The right hand was lifted and a drop of burning blood appeared in his palm. After making it float, the old man bowed his head. Back down.
The middle-aged man grabbed forward with his right hand very casually, and immediately the blood penetrated the purple sea of fire and fell into the middle-aged man’s hands. He looked calm and swept away with the drop of blood, but this Under the sweep, his whole body was shocked suddenly, his eyes suddenly widened, and he stared directly at him.
"This... This is..." The calm on the middle-aged man's face instantly collapsed, replaced by shock and unbelievable. He quickly took the blood and placed it in front of his eyes, and his consciousness suddenly dispersed, carefully sweeping through the blood. After hundreds of times, the shock in my eyes is even stronger!
"Suzaku's blood!!! This is the Suzaku's blood!!!" The middle-aged man stood up abruptly, held the blood to his mouth, and licked his tongue before he shook again.
"Yes, the origin here can't be wrong, this is the blood of Suzaku!! Suzaku!!" The middle-aged man looked excited, and raised his left hand and grabbed it forward.
Already about to get out of the ground of this cultivation star, the patriarch of the Huoque clan who was about to return to the ground was full of regret at this moment, secretly sighing while galloping, and suddenly there was a whistle behind him, and he turned his head in a daze, his pupils shrank suddenly. , But behind him, the sea of fire turned into a huge palm, grabbed it directly, and suddenly retracted.
Just for a moment, the palm of his hand took the old man out of the middle-aged man's purple sea of fire.
"Where did you get this blood!!" Before the old man could react, he heard the excited voice of his ancestor, and he was taken aback. The old man had never seen such an emotional change in his ancestor in his life, and quickly whispered. : "It is the tribe who brought it back from the fall!"
Hearing this, the middle-aged man immediately burst into laughter, his eyes faintly filled with ecstasy, and even the three flame marks burned crazily.
"Okay, okay, okay! You deserve to be the patriarch chosen by the old man. You did a good job! Immediately release your clan life, and at all costs, go to the Land of Fallen Lands to find the source of this blood!!!"
The patriarch of the Firefinch clan quickly said yes, and was about to retreat, the middle-aged man's eyes flashed, suppressing the excitement in his heart, and said in a deep voice: "It's not convenient for me to go to the land of the fall. I will meet you from the outside. You will wait. When you go there, you should also check carefully to see if there is a conspiracy in this matter!"