The ancient Umbrella of the Burning Realm is extremely powerful. Although it is only opened at 20%, the fire that exterminates the world cannot be resisted and blocked by any force of the world. A huge impact, destroying everything!
The surrounding fog was filled with this sea of fire, and it burned instantly, and the burning fog rolled back, forming an even fiercer storm, and rumbling loudly.
The figure of the Nine Heavens Demon Venerable suddenly appeared in the mist, and his expression was slightly solemn. In the impact of this extinction sea of flames, even if his deity came, it would be okay to say, but at the moment, the clone that has been suppressed by the cultivation base is actually Had to avoid the front of the sea of fire temporarily.
His figure suddenly withdrew backwards.
There was also the woman in white. The goddess's color changed many times in a flash, she did not know what she was thinking, she lowered her head, and her body retreated as well.
Both of them retreated. Wang Lin wiped away the blood from the corners of his mouth. Under the impact of the opening of the Umbrella of Destruction, he galloped forward with strength. Eight!
But at the moment he was about to step into it, the eyes of the Nine Heavens Demon Lord looked far away, seeming to penetrate all the void, clearly seeing Wang Lin, his right hand raised a little eyebrow, and he murmured: "Just Let me see you... As long as your figure has appeared in my eyes... No matter how far you are from the deity, even if you and me are blocked by a mountain that cannot be crossed and destroyed, the deity can kill you. !"
"Geshan refers to the immortal!" The right hand of the Nine Heavens Demon Venerable on the center of his brow suddenly lifted, and a little bit forward!
At this moment, within the pupils of the eyes of the Nine Heavens Demon Venerable, Wang Lin's figure was instantly transformed into it, keeping the movement of displaying the ancient umbrella just now. At this moment, following the demon Venerable's pointing, the shadow of Wang Lin in his eyes was immediately distorted. It seemed that a strange force rushed in, trying to tear this figure apart.
But at the moment when the Nine Heavens Demon Venerable performed the grandeur technique that was second only to the Moon in the Well in the Primordial Star, the woman in white clothes not far away suddenly raised her head, revealing a trace of decisiveness in her beautiful eyes.
She slapped her jade hand in the void, and whispered in her mouth: "The three heavenly gates, the three gates of the sun, the moon and the stars, open the star gates!" Following her words, the woman's right hand pinched the tactics and slammed it in a sudden, but she saw the Nine Heavenly Demon. In front of you, countless stars suddenly appeared!
Those stars intertwined and suddenly turned into a huge door. This door seemed to be Qiqi, and its appearance was very similar to the third step Kong's door, but it was obviously not the same in essence.
At the moment when the star gate appeared, it was the moment when the Nine Heavens Demon Venerable pointed away, and the two powers of Taoism met together in this instant.
There was no sound and no waves, the star gate shook, and gradually turned into starlight collapse and rewind, dissipating in the ancient tomb. At the same time, the Nine Heavens Demon Sovereign spouted a mouthful of blood, his complexion paled instantly, his body retreated hundreds of feet and then suddenly raised his head, staring at the woman in white.
"Why is the fairy concubine blocking the deity!"
The white-clothed woman was also slightly pale, her body retreated a hundred feet, but her expression was as calm as water, and she slowly said, "I need to explain to you when my palace does things! You, what are you!"
The Nine Heavens Demon Lord stared at the white-clothed woman for a long time, his expression gradually calmed down, without showing the slightest anger, but a smile overflowed from the corner of his mouth, shaking his head and turning straight to the distance, actually bypassing the other party and chasing towards the eighth map.
The white-clothed woman frowned, looked back, looked at the place where Wang Lin had disappeared, sighed secretly, and moved forward.
The moment Wang Lin stepped into the eighth map, he immediately felt a flash of coldness all over his body, and an extremely strong crisis instantly filled his mind. Without thinking about his right hand on his brows, he suddenly turned out of the emperor furnace and wrapped it up. His body rushed into the eighth map with a bang.
Entering this place, the crisis suddenly disappeared, Wang Lin turned around and glanced behind him, without any hesitation, controlling the tomb platform to go straight into the depths.
Soon after he left, the Nine Heavens Demon Venerable chased in. To him, this eighth map was very unfamiliar. For a moment, the Nine Heavens Demon Venerable continued to chase it with the induction in the dark.
At the same time, the amorous women among the eight concubines stood on the platform of their tomb and entered the eight sheets from the ninth map.
Everyone in the ancient tomb has no one who is more familiar with this eighth map than Wang Lin. Wang Lin is moving very fast. In this eighth map, there are three sealed places. What is interesting is that, The marks on the map of these three sealed places are all ancient characters.
Gods, demons, demons!
If he changed the usual way, Wang Lin would definitely choose to go to the place where the ancient god was sealed, but right now, he went straight to the place where the ancient demon was sealed.
With an accurate goal, Wang Lin didn't waste any time or route. After an hour, he gradually approached the ancient demon seal.
But at this moment, the Nine Heavens Demon Venerable and the others are slowly groping by induction. In terms of time, Wang Lin's analysis is only about half an hour. After half an hour, they will look for it.
"Half an hour, time is very urgent..." Wang Lin's eyes flashed, and he saw a huge whirlpool in front of him while galloping. The demonic air is permeated, and it is not yet near, this demonic air is enough to make people tremble.
Even after approaching, Wang Lin clearly noticed that within this demon aura, there was a majestic vitality permeating!
"Living ancient demon!" Wang Lin took a deep breath, staring at the whirlpool. In the deepest part of the whirlpool, there was a chaotic cyclone, and there seemed to be a figure sitting cross-legged in meditation. Outside that cyclone, there was a seal, and it was the existence of this seal that prevented the ancient demon from coming out, as if sleeping.
The monster here is extremely strong, especially the vitality contained, let Wang Lin clearly judge that this ancient monster is not only alive, but also extremely powerful, even if it is not a nine-star ancient monster, it must be an eight-star!
His brows frowned, but soon Wang Lin stretched out, with a gloomy smile at the corner of his mouth, he cautiously jumped up from the tomb platform, and stepped into the whirlpool after closing the tomb platform.
As soon as he entered the whirlpool, there were bursts of howling madly in his ears. The demonic energy in the whirlpool was like strips of tough silk and entangled Wang Lin's body, as if to tear his body apart.
Just stepping into the distance of one hundred feet, it was difficult for Wang Lin to go any further. The distance from the center of this vortex to this one hundred feet was less than one in hundreds.
Wang Lin's eyes flashed, the ancient god star point in the center of his eyebrows suddenly transformed, and the power of the ancient god was quickly rotated into his body. He gritted his teeth and took a few steps forward again. Each step was a distance of hundreds of feet.
In a blink of an eye, he entered this vortex where the vortex was so long, it was almost at the limit, but he still had some strength to go on for a certain distance, but Wang Lin didn’t do that. Instead, he sat cross-legged in the vortex and adjusted his breath slightly. Later, under his right hand pinching the devil's soul bottle suddenly appeared.
While extracting his inner demon soul and pouring into his own ancient god's power, Wang Lin grabbed his left hand in front of him, and under the roar, he grabbed some of the ancient demon aura whizzing past him, and the three quickly merged.
That strange power appeared again, and was quickly pressed to the center of his eyebrows by Wang Lin, and the rune was immediately wiped off and collected by Wang Lin as soon as it flickered. His speed is getting faster and faster, without any pause during this period, and he keeps repeating this action.
Gradually, the ancient demon aura in the whirlpool was taken away by Wang Lin a little bit, and the ancient demon soul in the demon soul bottle gradually decreased, and the runes appeared one by one, more and more.
Time passed, and half an hour had already passed.
With this abundant ancient demon aura, the number of characters produced by Wang Lin has reached thousands.
His hands moved faster and faster, almost turning into afterimages, drawing the breath of the ancient monster, taking the soul of the devil into pieces, and melting the power of the ancient gods. Wang Lin was already extremely proficient in this series of movements.
"Faster!!" Although he has been making runes very quickly, the number of runes that have become the ninth-order tomb platform is still far behind. Under Wang Lin's induction, there are four auras that are rushing from a distance. Coming in a hurry, they seemed to have locked their position, faster and faster.
Not long after, there was a thunderous roar from nothingness in the distance, and a tomb platform measuring seven thousand meters in size suddenly appeared. On the tomb platform stood a wonderful woman in pink. When it arrived, there was a sweet smile.
His laughter sounded like a groan|groan, and there was a more indescribable charm. When it was introduced into Wang Lin's ears, he was shocked, and his mind unexpectedly transformed the wonderful past scenes of the Suzaku Tomb and Liumei.
During this production rune, the mind suddenly shook, making Wang Lin's face pale immediately. His eyes showed icy coldness, staring coldly at the rapidly approaching tomb platform and the woman on it, with the firmness of two thousand years of cultivation. His heart and the pain caused by the series of consequences caused by the tomb of the Suzaku made him just suppress this inexplicable emotion, and his eyes became more and more gloomy.
When the woman came, Wang Lin got up and took a step back. The speed was so fast that he went straight to the depths of the whirlpool. In the whistling of the whirlpool, he walked out again, sitting cross-legged, without looking at anything outside the whirlpool. The woman closed her eyes and continued to make runes.
"It turned out to be you little guy, but it's a pity that my elder sister already has Tuo Sen, otherwise, I really can't bear to hurt you." The pink-clothed woman hid her mouth and smiled, but her eyes flashed with surprise. She glanced at the vortex that seemed to exist in the depths of the whirlpool, with a solemn look in her eyes.
She laughed seemingly, but in fact it had its own Taoism, but Wang Lin was only briefly confused and immediately awake, which made her have strange thoughts.
"Could it be that this little guy hasn't been a girl in his life?" The woman's eyes flashed, her scented tongue touched her lips, her laughter was softer, she shook her body directly into the whirlpool, and galloped towards Wang Lin.
At the same time, in the distant emptiness, Nine Heavens Demon Venerable put away the tomb platform and stepped forward. His expression was gloomy, and his speed was extremely fast. He approached the vortex in a flash and stepped into it.