Wang Lin's dignified eyes stared at the front. The mist slowly dissipated after a sudden surge. The girl's figure had disappeared with the mist, not knowing where she was taken.
"Interesting..." Wang Lin murmured, looking at the number sign in his hand that he touched from the eyebrows of the genocide girl, put it aside, and let the tomb stand gallop forward. After a long time, he took out an ancient demon soul and crushed it again. Turning into the power of the ancient demon, while fusing with the power of the ancient god, some ancient demon aura was taken from the gourd. The three quickly merged. At the moment when the fusion was complete, Wang Lin directly patted his forehead with his right hand.
With a bang, Wang Lin's body shook suddenly, his body's vitality swiftly circulated, and his complexion suddenly paled, but his eyes were gleaming, and the aura of the ancient tribes fusion in his brows swirled in a whirlpool at this moment. The pain came from the forehead, as if an awl was piercing quickly.
After a while, the pain gradually dissipated, and a digital sign appeared on Wang Lin's eyebrows!
At the moment when this number sign appeared, the surrounding fog rolled violently, and a roaring sound came faintly, as if it was about to swallow Wang Lin and the six-thousand-meter tomb platform.
It's like Wang Lin's current behavior has disrupted the fixed rules of the existence of this ancient tomb! Want to be wiped away by this ancient tomb like that genocide girl!
At the moment when the whistling and violent all around came, Wang Lin did not hesitate to wipe his brow with his right hand, and then tore off the rune mark that was born!
At the moment he was torn off, Wang Lin's face became paler, and his breathing was slightly quicker. He raised his head sharply, staring at the mist around him, observing his behavior, and preparing to resist.
But what is strange is that as Wang Lin's eyebrow mark was wiped off by him, the surrounding fog gradually calmed down and slowly moved away.
After a long time, Wang Lin's laughter reverberated in the mist. He looked at the digital imprint in his hand, and he had confirmed an event in his heart!
In this ancient tomb, he is an ancient god, so there is no mark on the eyebrows, but this mark can be born and appear. What needs to be is the fusion of the breath of the ancient three races!
It is also for this reason that he will not be like the maiden of annihilated tribe, after erasing the mark, he will be obliterated by this ancient tomb, because he shouldn't have a mark himself!
"This mark is just a seal that this ancient tomb gave to all people who were not from the ancient tribes, so that they can exist here for a short time! This is the ancient tomb, and only the ancient tribes can enter. If outsiders want to enter, they must have this mark! Similarly, once the mark is lost, it will be wiped out by this ancient tomb immediately! The reason why the ancient tribes have no mark, but this place focuses on upgrading the tomb platform. , Is to let the descendants of the ancient tribes kill those outsiders here and seize the mark... These outsiders are not inheritance testers, they are part of the test! Only I, the real tester, if you do When Mori comes, he will also become a tester!
It's just that Tuo Sen is extremely arrogant, but his mind is a little confused, he may not be able to think of this key! "Wang Lin looked at the imprint in his hand and placed it on the tomb platform. The imprint immediately merged into the tomb platform and became one body.
"Killing and getting prints is not the only way, and I can't compare with those old monsters, and time is too late... But I have another way!"
A smile appeared on Wang Lin's face, and the three races' aura was once again merged into that strange power. He pressed his eyebrows without hesitation, and the moment the brand reappeared, he was quickly dug out by Wang Lin.
One, two, ten, thirty... In a blink of an eye, there were nearly a hundred numerical characters that were continuously condensed by Wang Lin with his own body, and then merged into the tomb platform.
Around him, due to such frequent actions, the mist in all directions became more and more violent, the clouds moved, and the roar became more intense, but Wang Lin's timing was extremely clever, and he did not give the mist any time.
Slowly, in such a way that almost violated the rules of the ancient tomb, Wang Lin condensed hundreds of numeric characters in just a few hours, and merged into the tomb platform one by one.
Suddenly, after absorbing all the runes of the Fengtian wolf tribe, this tomb platform has already expanded to the sixth rank. At this moment, coupled with Wang Lin's almost abnormal method, it suddenly Reached the requirements of the seventh order!
Under the roar, the tomb platform under Wang Lin swelled rapidly, and the dust in the mist was quickly sucked and condensed from all directions, causing the tomb platform to continuously expand from six thousand meters.
Six thousand three hundred feet, six thousand seven hundred feet... Up to seven thousand feet!
Seventh-order grave platform!
The seven-thousand-square-meter tomb platform, its size is astonishing. From a distance, it is almost like a small continent. It appeared in the fog. The moment it appeared, the surrounding fog seemed to be swept by the gust of wind. Dare to approach, and all retreat.
Arrays of golden light flashed out on the tomb platform, like the sun, causing the surrounding fog to recede again, and some of the fog retreated slowly. When the golden light swept away, it immediately dissipated, as if evaporated.
The map in Wang Lin's mind suddenly opened again! But what he was looking at was not the map, but the sound that echoed in his mind for the third time!
"... The underworld is the soul. The Dao killed the three immortals in his lifetime, and his soul was imprinted in the underworld. I wanted to refine the Dao clone, which is desirable for later generations... However, the three souls are extremely powerful. Release... These three souls were all impressive generations before they were alive..."
The voice dissipated, and Wang Lin's spirits lifted. He finally knew what the netherworld was mentioned when the words first appeared! As for the Renhe sword in that man's house, Wang Lin also had a guess in his heart.
At the moment when Wang Lin’s tomb platform became a seventh-order, in the eighth map, the nine-day devil who had just become a seventh-order tomb was sitting cross-legged, suddenly his eyes suddenly opened, and his body stood up. Look back.
"Who is this person! Actually can reach the seventh step! A total of six people, including me, opened the tomb platform, one of them dissipated before, and was absorbed by this person, making this person's tomb platform a sixth-level, in a short time Inside, he actually raised the tomb platform again, this..." The Nine Heavens Demon Race looked gloomy, puzzled.
"I can use many clones to kill people on the periphery to obtain amulets and achieve my own tomb platform. Compared with this person, I have the same method... Seventh order... The old man hasn't seen it yet. Now my tomb platform will soon become an eighth level. I want to see which of you or me is faster!" The Nine Heavens Demon Venerable sat down cross-legged again in silence.
Also in this eighth map, it’s just not in the sea of fog, but above the fog. In the sky, a tomb platform that is about to become a seventh-order tomb is fast moving forward. There is a woman in white on the tomb platform. Frowning, puzzled in his eyes.
She also noticed the weird scene, but couldn't think of the reason.
"Who would it be... I was able to absorb the scattered runes in this ancient tomb and upgrade my tomb platform because I had mystery skills in my body. This person's tomb platform was upgraded two steps in a short time, how did he do it? To... Who is he..." The white-clothed woman rubbed her eyebrows and was about to think quickly, but at this moment, her tomb platform was shocked, but she had absorbed enough runes and swelled into a seventh-order!
This incident interrupted her contemplation.
In the ninth map, the space here is more turbulent, densely dense and almost endless, Tuo Sen's speed has to slow down, his expression is ferocious, and he steps forward.
"Damn tomb, damn Daogu, you have made such a shit inheritance, it is so difficult to get such a shit, Daogu is lonely, the original god is a clan of yours, if you don't give this inheritance to me, who else can you give it!"
Behind Tuo Sen, on a stage 7 tomb platform, the Miao Man woman looked a little solemn at the moment. She no longer behaved coquettishly, but looked back at her with twinkling eyes.
"Another seventh-order appeared... but it is still far from the ninth-order. I am already in this ninth map. With this Takusen sensing position, it must be faster than others to enter... The three immortals of the underground palace, others may I can’t drive, but I’m sure! And Ye Mo didn’t tell the truth, besides the Three Immortals, there is one thing in the underground palace... This thing, even the old things are jealous... "A trace of the woman’s eyes flashed. greedy.
No one can think of the method Wang Lin used to make his tomb platform rapidly advance. He didn't stop at this moment. After the tomb platform became the seventh step, he used the same method again to condense runes one by one.
These runes continue to merge into the seventh-tier tomb platform, making it move forward rapidly toward the eighth-tier.
Wang Lin was already extremely proficient in his technique. There was a rune mark between his brows when he waved his hand, and the mark was wiped off and merged into the tomb platform. Time passed, and the runes on the tomb platform had accumulated to an extremely terrifying level in just a few hours.
There are a lot of ancient demon souls in the demon soul bottle, which can withstand such consumption. The power of the ancient gods in Wang Lin's body can also be regenerated, but his power of the ancient demon is the least, the ancient demon aura in the gourd right now Not much left.
Fortunately, in the storage space of Wang Lin, after entering the ancient tomb, he obtained several treasures of ancient monsters. In order to extract the breath of ancient monsters inside, Wang Lin did not hesitate to destroy these magic weapons.
In this way, he could barely keep up with the speed of the condensed rune.
Several hours later, Wang Lin’s last treasure of the ancient demon collapsed, drew out the ancient demon aura from it, and pressed it on the center of his brows when the fusion was complete, turning into runes and blending into the tomb platform, the tomb platform was shocked. The golden light flashes rapidly, and the size expands again!
The surrounding fog retreated frantically, and the entire sea of fog was stirred up. With the expansion of Wang Lin's tomb platform, it reached eight thousand feet in a blink of an eye!
Step eight tomb platform, in the ancient tomb, the first step eight tomb platform among all the people!
With the appearance of the eighth-tier tomb platform, the sea of fog rolled violently, pushing toward the surroundings, as if it caused a tsunami, and it made a terrifying roar, spreading throughout the entire ancient tomb and on all the maps.
Even at this moment, all the monks in the ancient tomb felt the violent fluctuations of the fog around them!