It was an extremely old face, full of wrinkles, as if years had passed on him for too long, too long, and those wrinkles, like gullies, resemble growth rings, revealing the breath of vicissitudes of life.
On the center of his eyebrows, there is a mark, which looks like a scar, as if it was branded by life countless years ago. As for the shape of the mark, it is blurred and can't be seen clearly.
Although this person is old, he does not have the slightest beard or hair on his face. If it is on his face, there will never be beard and hair growing, or in other words, he should not have beard and hair appearing.
Palm master, palm print little servant!
He was pale, staring at the old warrior ghost, with monstrous hatred in his eyes, but he did not dare to speak again. Instead, he stepped back, grabbed his first disciple, and galloped away!
As the vague figure stepped, she suddenly approached the bow floating in the starry sky, raised her right hand, and grabbed it directly towards the bow, but just as it was about to grab it, the vague figure gave a soft voice.
He seemed to move, but did not retract his right hand, but grabbed forward faster!
The bow string, in this instant, was originally pulled straight, but at its end, there was a flash of colorful light flashing by. In that colorful light flashing, the bow string suddenly disconnected!
"Sure enough, there are colorful!!" The vague old man's eyes shone brightly.
With a hum, a stern roar came from the disconnected bowstring, but the colorful awns of the bowstring flew away rapidly, forming a half arc toward the front, and slammed it fiercely!
The bowstring was originally not long, but at this moment it suddenly extended, as if it were endless. With its swing, all the stars in the half-arc were directly divided!
The vague old man's eyes flashed, he grabbed the bow in a cold snort, and slammed it into the bounds. At the same time, his body immediately retreated, but he was still drawn by the broken bowstring. If it was normal, he would have I don't care, but there is a colorful glow on the bowstring. As a result, he lifted his right hand and wrote seven war characters in a row!
As soon as the seven war characters appeared, they were immediately collapsed by the bowstring. Under the roar, the seven war characters were all shattered. The vague old man's expression was solemn, and he spouted a white breath as he stepped back. The white breath came out immediately. A white war character was formed in the waving again!
The bowstring came, and when he touched the white war character, there was a slight pause. With the opportunity of this pause, the vague phantom body calmly retreated into the enclosing circle.
"Taoist Qicai, you really have taken the shot. This is your third and last chance! A million spiritual seals... Since you want to take the initiative to break this seal, the old man will just wait!"
The moment it entered this sealed realm, the white war character automatically dissipated, and the endlessly long bowstring shook the starry sky and landed on the sealed realm.
The whole body trembled, and before the spirit of the upper array appeared, a huge crack spread and twisted from the enclosed array of this area. As soon as the crack appeared, it suddenly roared and resounded, and the bowstring was unexpectedly here. A slender gap was opened in the sealing formation, which penetrated directly and fell into the boundary.
In the realm, the nearest to this great formation of the sealed realm were not the monks of Zhaohe and Luo Tian, but those tens of thousands of invading monks from outside the realm who were trapped by the seal of Wang Lin Gu Xiye.
At this moment, the bowstring drew like within the boundary, and it directly landed on the seal of the ancient sage leaf, whistling and breaking open, and shook it directly in an arc, without the sound of screams echoing, all this was too fast, until after the bowstring was swept, this remains. The tens of thousands of out-of-boundary cultivators collapsed one by one, and the bowstring's front, their bodies simply couldn't resist, they were all divided!
The vague figure of the old warrior ghost, galloping at this moment, suddenly disappeared in a sneer at the moment that the bowstring was drawn, without a trace.
He came suddenly, and he left suddenly, as if he was just to witness something while taking the bow out of the bounds, and leaving at this moment, he didn't even look at the bow.
Not to mention the monks here, including Wang Lin, in their eyes, all are irrelevant, just like ants.
"This bow is a treasure if it recognizes the master, but no one can let it recognize the master, push it with vitality, and be weak! Whoever likes it, you can use it to play!" The lingering sound echoed and slowly dissipated.
All this happened in an instant. The bowstring swept across, the formation collapsed, and with countless deaths and injuries, the strength of the bowstring seemed to be vented out. Following the bow of the broken string, it was thrown by the old warrior and rushed into the world. Inside, its direction is actually where Wang Lin is!
Is it a coincidence, or it's not!
Take it or not!
These two choices quickly appeared in Wang Lin's mind. Seeing the bow galloping forward, its bowstring was still shaking continuously despite not having the power it had before, and the starry sky passed by, crashing bang.
"I want this bow!" Wang Lin's eyes were decisive. He was very close to the bow. At this moment, he stepped down, raised his right hand in a low growl, and grabbed it sharply!
Catch it!
At the moment when he grasped the bow, a strong force poured into Wang Lin's right hand from within, and his right hand was rushed by this force and collapsed directly! Flesh and blood splattered down, the bow came out, and was about to gallop backward, but Wang Lin raised his left hand in madness in his eyes, and grabbed the bow again!
His left arm roared and was bloody under the shock, but it did not collapse. Instead, he firmly grasped the bow, but the moment he grasped the bow, the bowstring swinging on it was inside the bow. Under the strong force that came out, it swept abruptly and penetrated directly from Wang Lin's waist.
Sudden pain came out like a tide. In this pain, even Wang Lin let out a scream. A crack appeared in his body at the waist. In the bang, his body below the waist seemed to be chopped by the waist. Separate directly from the upper body!
His body was divided into two by the bowstring!
His body below the waist collapsed immediately, Wang Lin's face was pale as the blood was permeating, and his body was thrown backwards.
His eyes were blurred, and the price of getting this bow was too great. The moment his body was thrown vigorously with the bow, Wang Lin clearly felt that there was a strong rejection in that bow. The power is like the world, except for anyone else, no one can let him recognize the master!
If you want to control this bow, you must sacrifice your vitality request, otherwise, even if you hold it in your hand, you won't be able to open the bow!
During the throw, when he felt the breath of the inability to recognize the Lord, Wang Lin's huge pain caused Wang Lin to squirt blood, and he was only left with his upper body at the moment. This kind of injury, except for the ancient cemetery before. , Rarely appears.
But at this moment, the Nether Beast that has been sleeping after swallowing the golden storm, because it is connected to Wang Lin's life, this pain also spreads into its sleeping mind. Under this pain, this sleeping Nether Beast, Suddenly awakened!
At the moment of its awakening, a gloomy light flew out of Wang Lin's body. The gloomy light was not big at first, but as it appeared, it expanded infinitely in a blink of an eye. The huge body of the ghost beast , Appeared in this chaotic and collapsed starry sky!
In the great pain that passed into the mind, the ghost beast seemed to have forgotten its fear and let out a terrifying low roar. Under this roar, it suddenly opened its closed mouth, not by swallowing it, but by opening its mouth. In an instant, a piece of golden light vented wildly from his mouth along with the roar!
Golden storm!
The golden storm that was swallowed by it and had not had time to digest it was directly sprayed out by it. From a distance, the starry sky could not see everything, only a piece of golden light rapidly expanding, under the continuous spraying out, All the golden storms appeared, heading straight for the enclosing formation ahead!
This golden storm is strong enough to collapse a star field, and few people can resist it. The palm master outside the enclosing formation, his complexion changed greatly when he saw the storm, especially after seeing the ghost beast, his eyes were even more visible. Suddenly bulged, showing excitement and amazement!
With a roar and shocking sky, the golden storm rushed directly into the enclosing circle and exploded suddenly outwards. As it exploded, a force of destruction suddenly erupted!
The tens of thousands of monks in Zhaohe, Luo Tian, and Yunhai in the realm were all pale, and the red shirts and others had their eyes filled with blood. They retreated quickly, recklessly displaying their supernatural powers, and forcibly taking all of these tens of thousands of monks. Moved out of here, and in a blink of an eye, there was no more monks in the world on the battlefield that had been crowded before!
All the monks in the world were moved away by Hongshanzi and others, and even they themselves left in an instant.
Here, Wang Lin, they have the intention to save each other, but where Wang Lin is, it is the place where the golden storm erupts, and they can't get close to the power of destruction here.
Master Lingdong and Zhou Jin were also in the eruption of this golden storm and had to retreat and leave!
With the spread of the golden storm, the enclosing formation method collapsed on a large scale. The jade pendant within it dissipated rapidly under the twisting of light, and it disappeared into all directions along the enclosing formation. The departure of the jade pendant made it within The trapped Palace Master of Heaven Punishment Hall got out of trouble, but as soon as he got out of trouble, he was immediately swallowed by a golden storm, without any screams, all the incense of his body's soul disappeared in smoke.
The ancient stars outside the world were also affected by this golden storm, and there was a large-scale collapse. After a long time, under that monstrous roar, the entire battlefield and the Great Boundary Array as the center were all shrouded by the golden storm.
Within its scope, the sealed array collapsed, the outer area collapsed, and the starry sky collapsed within the bounds! !
After this golden storm expanded to a certain extent, it made a loud noise that shook all places in the outside world, and it exploded completely!
After the storm, the battlefield of this first battle became a huge black hole.
The Nether Beast, after ejecting a golden storm, opened its mouth and swallowed Wang Lin and the bow together at the moment when the impact came to destroy everything. As soon as it dispersed, it turned into mustard seeds and disappeared.
The roaring lingering sound, which occupies the inner and outer starry sky here, is constantly spreading out of the huge vortex black hole that has blocked the formation. This lingering sound will exist forever in the next ten, hundred, millennia, and ten thousand years, as if A day that didn't disappear...
The first battle is over with this strange ending...