In the realm of heaven, Wang Lin stared at the huge statue that occupied the heaven and earth in front of him, his eyes piercing.
The appearance of this statue is too weird. Wang Lin has never seen such a person. No matter how he looks at it, he doesn't look like a monk, but like a Vermillion Bird.
After a moment of silence, Wang Lin clasped his fists in his hands, bowed to the statue from a distance, and said in a deep voice: "The sixth generation of Suzaku has seen the ancestor."
At the moment his words fell, the nine-colored flames in the center of the statue's eyebrows burst into the sky, turning into nine-colored flames that filled the surroundings, and the statue's closed eyes flashed with light.
"You can be awakened four times with a few blood, you are very good..." The buzzing voice rose vigorously in this world.
"Junior..." Wang Lin looked calm and was about to speak.
"If you have any questions, please ask during the trial. The sparrow has not healed from the injury that year, and there is not much time for awakening. You are allowed to ask every time you insist on five breaths during this trial!" There was no humming voice. The emotional color of Wang Lin interrupted Wang Lin's words.
As soon as his voice fell, Wang Lin was standing on the palm of his hand, and there was a flame bursting out of the palm of his hand. The flame changed rapidly between the illusion and the substance, and every nine times it changed, the power of the fire would increase sharply.
"This fire is not a false fire, but the fire of the heart of the bird. In the era of the bird, this fire was also called the Suzaku Senluoyan."
When Wang Lin was undergoing trials, a breath of vicissitudes of life diffused from the cracks in the ancient graveyard in the ancient stars, blending into the ancient stars, scrolling the starry sky, and continuously spreading it. All the dust that is hard to detect by the naked eye in the endless range around it is sucked in.
These dusts grew more and more, and finally formed a storm. The storm whistled and rolled around with the crack as the center. From a distance, it looked like a rotating nebula.
The vortex of the storm grew bigger and bigger, and in a blink of an eye it was endless, shaking the entire star.
There is also an extremely terrifying force that permeates the storm, destroying all living beings. Under the suction of the whirlpool, there are even many abandoned stars around, and the trajectory of existence is changed by this suction, and it is booming here. , Was eventually withdrawn into the whirlpool, and quickly shredded, becoming a part of the whirlpool storm.
In the ancient stars, in the far north starry sky, there are nineteen stars of cultivation in a row. On the tenth star of cultivation in the center, when seen from a distance, almost all of this star is the ocean, like Mercury.
In the depths of the ocean, under the endless sea, a monk was sitting cross-legged.
This person was old, with white hair floating in the water, and every time he spit out, it would make this comprehension star ocean howl, make the sound of booming waves, and roll towards the surroundings.
At the moment when the ancient cemetery was torn apart and the whirlpool storm formed, the old man suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes were deep, looking like the sea.
"Something's wrong!" The old man's eyes flashed and hesitated after a moment of pondering.
"On the Great Star, I can't get the idea of Tianni, I'll talk about it later... Clone, return quickly, go to the place where the whirlpool appears, and check it out!"
This old man is just the body of the Miaoyin Taoist Venerable among the Five Primordial Venerables. The young man on the Great Star is just one of its three avatars!
At the same time, outside of the land of falling, a huge elliptical beast in the starry sky, comparable to a moment of comprehension star, dancing with endless tentacles, slowly approached. The old man with a yin and yang face on his back was originally closed. He suddenly opened his eyes, stood up suddenly and looked into the distance, with a strange glow in his eyes.
"This is..." Before he could speak to himself, the giant beast under him looked at the moon, but he had a sudden stop. He immediately looked into the distance, his body trembled, and his fierce eyes showed a mixture of fear and excitement. It opened, and there was a loud scream.
The old man with a yin and yang face hesitated for a moment, then turned around and controlled Mochizuki to go straight to the ancient cemetery to start a gallop.
On the Great Star, tens of thousands of cultivators looked at Fang Xiang that day. At this moment, the young Pian Pian who was floating in the air suddenly changed his expression. Without thinking, he threw a fist at Old Suzaku and the others, and said with a smile: "Dear friends, There are still important things next time, so I won't continue watching the ceremony and say goodbye!"
As he said, this person turned around, took a step away from the void, his figure turned into a crystal light and dissipated in the world.
This sudden change was just as surprising as all the third step powers that wrapped the old Suzaku here, but their expressions changed.
The Lan Meng Dao Zun's eyes condensed, raised his head to look into the distance, hesitated for a moment, and also fisted at the old Suzaku, and said in a deep voice: "This matter is secretive, the old man will also go and see." He finished, and glanced at it. Li Qianmei sighed secretly with a flick of her big sleeve beside her, and the blue light filled the father and daughter, dissipating in the world.
There was also the old man with animal skin sitting on the lizard. His eyes flickered strangely, and his mouth was pierced by a needle, and he fisted at the old Suzaku without speaking, and he slapped his right hand. Under the lizard beast, the lizard beast hissed and flew, swept the wind, and went straight to the sky.
Dasi Yunluo and Nasi Mozi glanced at each other, and Dasi Yunluo was about to talk with his fists, but at this moment, suddenly the sky was incense, and the smoke billowed!
"Heaven is incense!"
"I lit the last incense so quickly!"
"I wonder how long this third young emperor can maintain this time, whether it can surpass the second young emperor of the year!"
The surrounding cultivators immediately focused their eyes on Fang Xiang that day, and even Yunluo, who was about to leave, looked sideways.
The sky is incense burning, the smoke is overwhelming, and the heat waves rushing towards the face, like a torch, the flames are raging, rapidly burning downwards.
One breath, two breaths, three breaths...
In the realm of heaven, Wang Lin sat cross-legged in the palm of the huge statue, and a nine-color flame burned from the palm, looking from a distance as if the palm was holding a fireball.
As soon as this flame burning appeared, it contained extremely terrifying destructive power. The time of the three breaths was fleeting, but the fire that erupted within it made Wang Lin instantly feel an indescribable heat.
He even felt as if he was in a pill furnace and was being refined by others. This feeling became stronger and stronger, and the burning of the flames was constantly increasing!
In almost every breath, the flame will change nine times. In this way, with every breath, the power of the flame will increase wildly!
Three breaths, just three breaths, already made Wang Lin almost collapsed.
What kind of trial is this? This is clearly refining the soul!
Wang Lin could clearly feel that if the Suzaku had just awakened four times and a virtual fire was born in his body, he was afraid that once these three breaths passed, his soul would be burnt and clean.
Outside the Great Emperor's stars, his physical body trembled in a soulless state, and large beads of sweat were secreted from his body, but as soon as he appeared, he immediately turned into a mist and lifted into the air.
His physical body seems to have become a hot iron stone at this moment, as if to burn his body!
In the heavenly realm, Wang Lin's face was pale, and his expression was no longer respectful, but a hideous expression. He raised his eyes to the sky and let out a low growl. He flicked outwards under the pinch of his hands, and the nine-colored flames in his left eye suddenly transformed in this wave. Out of the madness, surround the body, fight fire with fire!
The booming sound reverberates continuously in this huge palm, four breaths, five breaths!
On the Great Emperor Star, tens of thousands of cultivators were staring at Wang Lin's body. His body was already filled with sweat and mist. At the moment of five breaths, the mist burst and collapsed.
The burning of the fragrant incense that day also had a meal after destroying nearly half of the incense.
"Since the Vermilion Bird Clan is in the Primordial Stars, why does the Fire Bird Clan exist!" In the heavenly realm, Wang Lin roared loudly at the moment when he had survived the five breaths.
"The three generations of evil sparrows were made by the enemy, stealing my treasure and defected, created their own fire sparrows, the sparrows were sealed, unable to clear the door and the fire sparrows survived, which is also good for the sparrows." The buzzing voice answered very simply. After speaking, he fell silent again.
But here in Wang Lin, the burning flame suddenly increased again, and the power of the flame from that generation of ancestors turned into a storm, blasting into the sky.
Wang Lin was rushed by the storm within it, and his nine-colored flames suddenly collapsed, and there was a violent pain in his soul.
The soul was still like this, returning to the body, the body immediately shook his body outside the Great Emperor's star. There was blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth.
Witnessing this scene, the old Suzaku's eyes immediately became solemn, and his expression changed, extremely gloomy.
"Could it be that the ancestor of the generation was dizzy, and actually tried with Sen Luo Yan! This day the Fang Xiang trial should be given good luck, what is his behavior!"
The eyes of Si Mozi flickered, also showing a look of suspicion. He couldn't help but intertwined with Yunluo Dasi beside her. Dasi Yunluo bit her lower lip and squinted her eyes. She deliberately calculated it, but Wang Lin just thought about it. His eyes trembled, and he didn't even dare to deduct it.
Six breaths...
Seven breaths...
Eight breaths...
Under the fragrance of the sky, the blood in Wang Lin's mouth continued to overflow, and his skin instantly dried up. It seemed that even the blood in his body evaporated under the power of the flames returning from the soul.
The soul of Wang Lin in the heavenly realm was gritted his teeth and his expression was distorted. The flame storm from a generation of Suzaku outside his body was no longer nine colors, but became a chaos, the temperature inside, It has reached the limit that Wang Lin can bear.
Under this violent burning, the pain was torrential, and it was even more violent than the previous trials of humans and the earth!
"This is a trial?" Wang Lin suddenly raised his head, staring fiercely at the Suzaku statue of that generation, his eyes showed anger, and under the pinch, his right eye was directly transformed into a thunder map!
The thunder instantly roared the world, but it was within this heavenly realm that endless lightning appeared out of thin air. These lightnings blasted and went straight to Wang Lin's right eye. In a flash, the thunder map in his right eye appeared directly, surrounding the outside of his body.
Under this thunder map, the thunder roared and the lightning wandered away, and Wang Lin was forced to spend this time with the ninth breath and the tenth breath! !