Move with one finger!
In Wang Lin's eyes, the all directions of the stone platform shook and roared to the sky, but saw the tens of thousands of monks in front of him rushing frantically, setting off a storm and rushing straight to the stone platform.
After these tens of thousands of cultivators, more than ten times more cultivators roared one by one, rushing at an extremely fast speed, unafraid of death.
Farther away, huge chariots made loud rumbling noises, slowly approaching, and the rays of light above them roared out, the rays of light that could destroy everything!
At this moment, the emptiness in the palace seemed to be torn open a huge crack, and from within, there were nearly a hundred thousand-meter-sized ancient tribes crashing down. Their appearance caused the collapse of the world. Roaring, instantly overwhelmed the fight of countless monks here.
In the sound of the boom, these nearly a hundred ancient tribes fell on the ground. All the attacks, such as magical powers, physical power, magic treasures, etc., unfolded quickly, with nearly a hundred tribesmen, resisting dozens of them. Brother Wan!
What I saw in this scene is extremely real, as if Wang Lin stepped into the years and appeared on the battlefield here, and he saw it with his own eyes. He sat there calmly, just like the person who had sat here before, coldly. Looking at everything in front of me.
A self-confidence and domineering aura continuously accumulated in his body and burst out, making Wang Lin seem to be another person at this moment.
The sky and the earth roared, but from the cracks in the sky, eight huge figures as high as the sky appeared. Under the roar, these eight giants descended on the earth. Their appearance immediately caused a chaos!
These eight giants have extremely powerful physical powers, and often wind and thunder billowed from the swing of their arms, and a large number of monks were touched, spurted and retreated, and some monks collapsed and died directly.
But at the moment when these eight giants appeared, the monk who held up the umbrella in the distance heard bursts of moaning, but seeing the world twisted, it suddenly turned into a mirror, and roars came out from the mirror. , Eight great dragons came out with a blast, hovering in the sky and the earth, with a ferocious look, the dragon head directed at the stone platform and let out a terrifying roar!
Judging from their appearance, they seemed to break through all barriers and come to swallow the stone platform.
An inexplicable feeling, perhaps this illusory picture is too real in Wang Lin’s eyes, or that his borrowed momentum is fused in his body, making Wang Lin incarnate as the chair he once sat in. Go to the man who fights the world.
He slowly raised his arm, suddenly clenched his fist, and struck forward with a punch through the void.
"Shenzhen, soldier repair ranks!"
With a punch out, the world in the illusory picture roared, and a shock of the sky blasted out from this punch, but seeing the seat in front of the seat in the picture, the thousands of monks approaching quickly, all of their bodies were shocked. .
With the sound of bang echoing, these thousands of monks spewed blood, and their bodies were weirdly twisted, as if a vortex appeared out of thin air around them. Their bodies were dragged by this vortex and were not controlled by themselves, and they escaped from the chaos. Arranged into four neat rows!
It's not that this position is like this, but in this punch, all the monks in all directions of Shitai, the tens of thousands of the most advanced monks, spurted blood, their bodies changed their positions strangely, and they became a neat line up!
A life of death was permeated, all the monks in this line of all directions, in this fist, the inner palace was shattered, the primordial spirit was shattered, and all vitality was smashed!
The fist that Wang Lin shook stayed in the air, slowly stretched it out, slowly loosened his fist into a palm, and waved forward very casually.
"Sorcery, the beacon becomes a mountain!"
While waving, the tens of thousands of monks lined up in all directions suddenly lit up a thick flame. This flame was green, like a demon fire. When it appeared, there was even billowing smoke rising into the air. From a distance, it looked like wolf smoke and beacon fire. Soaring into the sky.
With a wave, those floating wolf smoke immediately seemed to be swept by the violent wind, and went straight to the hundreds of thousands of monks below, penetrating through their bodies, forming eight wolf smoke in all directions on this stone platform. Smoky Mountain!
At Yicheng Yanshan, a huge suction force was immediately permeated within the roar. This suction force was extremely powerful, unable to resist the average, and quickly attracted the 100,000 cultivators of the four weeks.
No matter how they resisted, they couldn't break free under the force of this sucking. In an instant, the screams and screams shocked the world, and the hundreds of thousands of monks were swallowed by these eight smoke mountains. As the smoke dissipated, these eight smoke mountains, It has become a corpse mountain!
After a punch and a wave, Wang Lin's right hand stopped in the air, his index finger stretched out, and he pointed forward!
"Mao Dao, life and death go against you!"
Unfamiliar words were slowly uttered from Wang Lin's mouth. At the moment of his fingering, behind the hundreds of thousands of monks, huge chariots shook together, as if there was a ripple in Wang Lin's finger. It spread out and shook the sky and the earth. During its spread, the many chariots reversed their internal vitality at a speed visible to the naked eye, and when they became lifeless, they suddenly stopped moving forward and solidified there.
Even more under the continuous spread of this ripple, the eight dragons roaring at the stone platform suddenly vibrated all over the body. Under this magical technique, there was no resistance at all, and all the vitality in the body was transformed into Death!
The reversal of life and death, the conversion of life and death, is completed in an instant!
The eight dragons, keep their movements in front of them, floating in the air, motionless!
Not only them, but all the monks who were touched by this ripple diffusion, they were all like this, their vitality turned into death, and the souls of death in a moment!
"Gods, demons, and demons, there are no immortals in the ancient way!" Wang Lin muttered, his outstretched fingers formed into palms, and he patted forward gently. Under this beat, the ancient star point on the center of his eyebrows swiftly rotated, impressively It turned into six stars, directly became nine stars, and even the twelve star points in his binoculars surged at the same time, and under the rotation, it reached eighteen stars!
Jiuxing Ancient God!
Nine Star Ancient Demon!
Nine Star Ancient Demon!
The power of the three tribes seemed to merge at this moment, turning into an ancient power, blending into Wang Lin's right hand, and with one shot, it suddenly turned into a giant on this stone platform and in front of Wang Lin. Phantom!
This phantom has only the head, and its head alone is as high as the sky and the earth, and on it, it exudes a vicissitudes of life that seems to live with the entire starry sky, but it is slightly blurred, and it is not clear what it really looks like.
After the head appeared, he opened his mouth and expelled a breath forward. The breath swept forward like a violent wind, and went straight ahead. Wherever he passed, the bodies of all the dead monks were stiff, and even petrification appeared. Signs.
At this moment, facing the stone platform, the middle-aged scribe who is holding the umbrella in the picture seemed to sigh slightly. When he held the umbrella with his right hand, colorful lights spread out from the umbrella. At the moment of being together, it seemed to become a colorful sun, venting that colorful light quickly to the surroundings.
The power of Daogu had a confrontation with this colorful light in an instant, causing the world to tremble, but at this moment, a loud whistle suddenly rose!
But behind the man who held the umbrella, the monk who was always closed, appeared in his hand a large bow with nine gleaming seals. The branches of this bow were bones, the first section was engraved with the sun and the moon, and the end was imprinted with the starry sky. The bowstrings do not know why. Composition, exudes vicissitudes of life.
Pulled up by the black monk at this moment, it was like a full moon. A jet-black long arrow with nine feathers appeared in the bow.
The shaft of this arrow is full of scars. It seems that in the long years, it has gone through countless battles and killed many repairs. On it, there is a crazy cohesion of murderous aura.
Close your eyes and draw your bow, let go and open your eyes!
Suddenly, the arrow in the bow came out of the string, with an indescribable aura, whizzing straight ahead, the speed of which caused the collapse of the world, and a huge crack in the earth was shaken out. The arrow gallops forward!
The arrow was in the air, breaking through all obstacles while galloping, and the wind and thunder billowed as it moved forward, like the light that shoots the sun, overwhelming all the sounds of the world, replacing all, and going away.
It penetrated the colorful light displayed by the man holding the umbrella, the breath of destruction erupted from the magical head of the ancient technique, and everything, as if under this arrow, even the starry sky, even time. , Even if it is everything, it can't be stopped!
When the booming sound, the sharp sound, and the howling waves were rising, the arrow rushed into the ancient breath, as if it burned, broke the breath directly, and pierced it with a flash of shock. The left eye of the head out of illusion!
With his left eye on his head, he passed directly through.
It can be clearly seen that above the arrow tip, a bloody left eye, following the arrow, broke through the world and the palace, heading straight for nothingness, without whereabouts.
The pain came from Wang Lin’s heart like a tide, and the pain was like a split, as if to tear his memory away from himself. With that arrow whizzing, Wang Lin’s left eye was drenched with blood, and the borrowed nine in his left eye. The demon star collapsed suddenly.
"Dao Ji Li Guang, shot one of my left eye. In that left eye, there are half-life memories of me and the longing for my hometown..."
The voice that had appeared before appeared in Wang Lin's mind. At this moment, under the severe pain, he seemed to have completely forgotten himself, but became Dao Gu Ye Lonely!
"Give me back my left eye!!" The roar rumblingly echoed in the world, and with the roar, the breath of the huge phantom head suddenly rolled forward and collapsed the umbrella man. His colorful technique fell directly on his body while scrolling, and the mouth of the man holding the umbrella was bitter. His body gradually lost all vitality and became a stone man. Even his umbrella was also petrified.
In the sweep of this breath, he penetrated the middle-aged man and fell on the archery repairer behind him. This repairer was silent, closed his eyes, and his body instantly became a stone man, maintaining his life. action.
"I have completed the agreement with you..." At the moment he closed his eyes, he said the first and last sentence.