The blood sword whizzed, and its speed was faster than the thunder, and it went straight to the dry ground. Under the roar, just as the blood sword descended, a roar suddenly came out from the earth.
But I saw cracks in the earth, and the cracks rose densely. In the diffuse, a purple light quickly penetrated from the cracks and spread along the cracks. From a distance, it looked like a purple sun was hidden in the earth. !
Under the blast, the rubble on the ground fluttered and collapsed immediately, being shattered by the air of the blood sword, forming a huge concave shape. That concave shape continued to penetrate deep into the ground, and in an instant, the purple light flashed, as if breaking through the surface, exposing something deep in the ground!
In that purple light flashing, a purple beast with a body like a python, about several hundred feet long, rushed out from the depths of the ground. It had no head, but at the head, there was a crack, a purple strand. The poisonous water spouted, and the blood sword was rolled straight.
With a bang, the blood sword penetrated the poisonous water, rushed directly into the crack at the head of the beast, and penetrated into its hundreds of feet of body.
A stern roar reverberated from the earth, and the blood sword flickered continuously under the ground. Wang Lin was in the air and waved forward under the pinch of his hands, but he saw a huge palm print roaring and turning straight to the ground.
All of this happened in an instant. As soon as the palm print appeared, it immediately absorbed the endless vitality, brought up a shocking gust of wind, and fell to the ground in the howling.
For a while on the ground, a large number of dry trees suddenly turned into fragments and were pushed forward by the impact, and the palm prints fell on the ground, making a huge sound, and it turned into a majestic counter-shock force, which madly spread into the ground.
"Not out yet!" A cold light flashed in Wang Lin's eyes.
As the palm prints fell, the ground began to collapse in the roar, and the pieces of soil became fly ash, and under the layers of disintegration, a huge sinkhole suddenly formed.
In the bottom of the pit, a gray-white part of the skull was exposed, the right part of the skull!
The skull is too big and almost occupies the entire bottom of the forest. In this part of the hole in the right eye that is exposed at this moment, there are four intertwined purple snake-like beasts, roaring out.
Wang Lin was in the air, and he could clearly see from the gap between the four fierce beasts that a huge sarcoma was hidden inside the skull!
These four beast-like beasts are the tentacles of that sarcoma!
Similar to Mochizuki, but by no means Mochizuki!
Before Wang Lin looked at the withered trees, he immediately saw a huge head buried beneath this forest, and this forest was completely growing on top of this head!
In that skull, Wang Lin felt a violent vitality even more, and when his consciousness swept past, it caused an attack by this thing, so he flew up without hesitation, unfolding the bleeding sword and shot it first.
With Wang Lin's cultivation base at this moment, even if it was Mochizuki in the Luotian Star Territory back then, he was qualified to fight, not to mention the strange and fierce beasts similar to Mochizuki, but too weak in strength!
Even the third step agility became his ancient slave, enough to witness Wang Lin's growth and strength!
At this moment, Wang Lin's mind was calm, his body galloping down like lightning, and he was approaching the four intertwined beards in a flash. The moment the beards roared, Wang Lin's left eye was burning with nine-colored flames and his right hand moved forward. With a wave, a flame storm blasted out immediately, directly covering the four beards.
Under the sound of crackling, it burned fiercely.
With the screams echoing, the flame followed the beard and drilled into the hole in the right eye of the skull, and went straight to its body to burn it. There was blood flickering in it, but the blood sword continued to shuttle and explode huge damage.
The screams continued. Suddenly, the purple light flashed violently, and the sarcoma hidden in the skull became smaller and smaller, and finally turned into a purple light bursting out from the hole in the right eye of the skull, and was about to flee straight to the sky. .
After it rushed out, its body was completely revealed, a huge sarcoma, with many tentacles and whiskers extending around it, and there was a foul smell filled with it. This thing is too similar to Mochizuki, if it is not that there is no ancient spirit in its body. Existing, Wang Lin is very likely to think it is a mutated Mochizuki!
With cold eyes, Wang Lin’s thunder map flashed on his right and burst out. In a blink of an eye, the sky where the forest was located suddenly shook, but the entire sky formed a huge thunder vortex. The thunder map transformed, replaced the sky and moved towards The sarcoma came directly.
In the process of coming, countless more thunders fell, blasting on the sarcoma.
After three breaths, Lei Tu all fell, and directly enveloped the sarcoma, roaring to the sky, a scream turned into a remnant, the sarcoma collapsed suddenly, leaving nothing.
After blasting this weird sarcoma, Wang Lin's eyes were like electricity, and the skull that fell on the cavern on the ground gradually fell down and stepped on the skull. With a wave of his right hand forward, the mud dissipated, and in a blink of an eye, Nearly half of this huge forest has disappeared.
The ground layer scrolled, like a strong wind blowing, revealing a huge head that had been buried for years under it!
This head is too big, and the part that is exposed at this moment is only half. There are nine star marks on the center of the skull's brow, but the ninth star is slightly blurred.
"Nine-star ancient god!!!" Wang Lin flashed his eyes and took a deep breath. This was the first time he saw the corpse of the nine-star ancient god in his life!
Looking at the skull, Wang Lin fell silent. He could see at a glance that the place where the colorful statue was placed before was the human part of the skull, restricting the entire head with one point.
In other words, the purpose of the colorful statues here is to seal!
Seal the head of this nine-star ancient god!
There was sorrow in Wang Lin's eyes. He was an ancient god. After entering this ancient tomb, he saw the heads of many ancient gods, and his heart was extremely complicated. At this moment, he saw the heads of the nine-star ancient gods. All these complexities accumulated together and turned into The tide turned sorrow in his heart.
"Even the nine-star ancient god... are they dead..." Wang Lin slowly walked to the eyebrows of the skull, knelt down, and stroked the star mark on the skull with his right hand.
There is not much ancient spirit in this skull, it is almost exhausted, and all of it has passed in the years.
Stroking the star marks of the skull, Wang Lin can easily guess the scene of the year. He seemed to vaguely see a huge body, the ancient god of war, beheaded by a monk wearing colorful colors. Its statue is sealed here.
Year after year, the place was filled with dust and turned into the earth. For some unknown reason, trees grew out of this earth and gradually became a forest.
In the silence, Wang Lin suddenly condensed his eyes, carefully glanced at the skull under him, and frowned.
"The nine-star ancient god is so strong that it is unimaginable, and its body is so huge that its head must not be so big...unless its suppressing body shrinks...or..." Wang Lin's eyes flickered, and his body shook from the ancient god. The right eye hole of the skull penetrated into the skull.
This place is huge. After a long time, Wang Lin's figure walked out of it. In his hand, there was a palm-sized bone fragment.
"The ancient god suffered three damages and seven calamities. He was beheaded when he was crossing the second damage..." Wang Lin sat cross-legged on the eyebrows of his skull, looking at the bone fragments in his hands, his eyes groaning.
"What is the ancient cemetery, and who made it? What is its purpose..." In silence, Wang Lin recalled everything after he entered the ancient tomb. This ancient tomb is very mysterious. Until now, Wang Lin has always Still unclear.
But he clearly remembered the scene that he saw from Daoling, the sentence that shocked his mind.
"It is really not an easy task to raise the Dao Dao with Dao Dan... You need to think of another way... Let the Dao Dao that I snatched from me grow up quickly..."
Wang Lin's eyes flickered, and he was always thinking about these words. Literally, the Heavenly Dao was something that was snatched by that colorful Taoist. Where did he snatch it from, and whoever did he snatch it from!
Wang Lin has no way of knowing this. The key point of his analysis is that the colorful Taoist's words said that he needs to think of a different way...
"Other ways..." Wang Lin glanced down at the skull below him, and a very bold guess emerged in his heart.
"Suppose this Qicai Taoist is the ancient immortal emperor. Before he got the Tianni compass, he grabbed a Tiandao and needed to raise Tiandao for some reason. However, he found it difficult to raise Tiandao with Taoling, so he set up a bureau..."
Wang Lin’s eyes became brighter and he continued to analyze. He clearly remembered that a generation of Suzaku once said that in his world, there are ancient gods, and although the ancient gods are not respectable, they are even the venerable of his world. The ancient gods can also fight brazenly.
And a generation of Suzaku mentioned a name, Dao Gu Ye is lonely!
"Why not call it the ancient god Ye Mo, or Gu Yao Ye Mo, Gu Mo Ye Mo... but Dao Gu... Is it possible to infer from this name, this Ye Mo is not a god, monster, and It's... ancient!"
"And when I was in the land of demon spirits, when I saw the ancient demon Tajia for the first time, this demon once said that in ancient times, it was the first generation to reverse the cultivation and died in the war of heaven. The cultivation of the second-generation war of heaven..."
"Before Wan'er Shouyuan was cut off, the angel of heaven who appeared was clearly the ancient god that was sealed... and the angel of heaven who appeared again in the Lightning tribe, this person was cut off by me... but Before he left, he saw that I was an ancient god, and once said that I was a clan of rebels and annihilation..."
Wang Lin's breathing was a little short, and he seemed to have guessed something vaguely.
"Beikong Miedao... It is said that the heavenly Dao is dead, and the heavenly Dao messenger said that I am a clan of the Xiedao clan... This answer is ready to come out! But the betrayal... Who is the sky! Could it be that Nakong is the colorful Taoist, the ancient immortal emperor, and the generation of Suzaku Lord, Immortal Venerable is not a success!"
"It's just that if this is the case, but there are a lot of incomprehensions... Why is the angel of the heavenly path an ancient god... Since the heavenly path is dead, but what exactly is this heavenly path... It's not about its shape, but its existence," What does it have to do with this starry sky... Cultivation, monasticism, could it be that I and the cultivators have cultivated, this is the heaven that I don't know if it is really dead?" Wang Lin's eyes were confused.