The will rushed out of the vortex of collapse and went straight to Wang Lin. It collided with Wang Lin’s awe-inspiring aura, making Wang Lin’s face slightly pale, but instead of taking a step back, he stood straight and stared at it. swirl!
The will emanating from the vortex has no actual offensive power, but there is a suppression. Under this suppression, all living beings must succumb. If they do not succumb, they will be crushed. !
However, this suppression of Wang Lin's desire to suppress Wang Lin was unable to succeed. Wang Lin's awe-inspiring Confucianism, understood the world, regarded everything as ants and all beings equal, so that it would be convenient for the will to directly confront!
Even at this moment, Wang Lin's Tianni beads suddenly spun, as if awakened, greedily absorbing the will.
As soon as that will touched Wang Lin, it immediately retracted. When it retracted, Tian Ni also stopped spinning.
With the withdrawal of that will, faintly, a voice of vicissitudes echoed in Wang Lin's ear.
"Everything is what I have transformed, and we will return to you..."
At the same time as the sound dissipated, the power of countless strange empty doors that was even more majestic than before, was vented crazily and merged into the ancient god's bracer, making the fragment of the wrist brace, and the moment it was restored.
Wang Lin raised his right hand and grabbed it in a crack in the storage. This time he took out a broken big banner. This big banner is the most significant magic weapon that Wang Lin has obtained in his life.
This thing is called a billion soul flags!
This banner was given to Duntian in his early years, and then a part of it was left at Shisan. In his hands, only this broken thing, but at this moment, after absorbing the power of the majestic empty door, the ten The hundred million soul flags burst out with a strong breath.
After the one billion soul flags were repaired, the power of that empty door quickly shrank and dissipated in the world.
The empty door whirlpools, Wang Lin standing in the starry sky, at this moment a white hair is fluttering, his left eye contains flames, and his right eye has a lightning mark. On the center of his eyebrows, there are three vertical marks outside the ancient star point. !
The three vertical marks, the middle is cause and effect, the left is life and death, and the right is true and false!
As for the origin of killing, it is integrated into the soul!
third step! At this moment, he has truly entered the third phase of the ethereal mid-stage, he has become a power of heaven and earth! Closing his eyes, Wang Lin silently observed his body. After a long time, when he opened his eyes again, he saw a strange pattern appeared in the palm of his right hand.
He is no stranger to this pattern. It was the sixth door he had blasted open before, the bone door of Wankong!
This tens of thousands of void bone gate is like a totem, slowly condensing in Wang Lin's right hand, and finally it is deeply imprinted there. Looking down, not far away on Vermilion Star, the thousands of cultivators flew out together, Nan Yunzi Situ Nan and others were in front, about to meet Wang Lin. It's just that Nan Yunzi's expression was a little worried, sometimes looking at the distant starry sky, the dull whistling from far away made him guess.
At this moment, the dull and whistling that came from the starry sky became more and more urgent and more violent. Wang Lin raised his head and looked at the distant starry sky with a strong will to fight in his eyes. He was going to face the catastrophe. , He is going to see, how this time the catastrophe is better than before!
"Situ, I will meet again later, now the catastrophe is coming, after I break the catastrophe, you and I will be drunk together!"
"Sure enough, it's a catastrophe!" Nan Yunzi's gaze condensed, and his body stopped in the starry sky, and his big sleeve was flicked, preventing everyone behind him from moving forward.
"Feng Zun cross the robbery, I will wait outside to protect the law!" Nan Yunzi's words echoed and spread all around, causing the thousands of cultivators in the realm to stop one by one and retreat one after another.
Situ Nan looked at Wang Lin in the distant starry sky with worry in his eyes.
"Heavenly Tribulation... I blasted open the empty door back then, and the Heavenly Tribulation did not come, Wang Lin..." Situ Nan looked at Nan Yunzi beside him, and saw that Nan Yunzi also looked worried.
"Feng Zun's cultivation in his life contains the thought of being against the sky, so it is called counter-cultivation, counter-cultivation becomes the way, heaven and earth will come to heaven and earth, this is a rumor since the ancients... The old man has seen it several times in his life, it turns out Fengzun is also a counter-cultivation..." Nan Yunzi's eyes fell on the far end of the starry sky, and there was a cloud of mist coming under the dull roar, like a big wave.
The mist became one piece, boundless, and the starry sky was getting closer and closer from a distance. It was almost within ten breaths of the thousands of monks in this realm who had retreated, and the muffled roar turned into the ears of everyone. Thunder roared.
Even some cultivators in the realm had their seven orifices shook out of blood, their expressions retreated in amazement, and in a blink of an eye, the mist that rolled from the distance of the starry sky enveloped Wang Lin, covering his figure completely. It filled the eyes of the thousands of monks all around.
At the same time, as the endless mist shrouded, an indescribable huge force of heaven and earth seemed to be transformed into countless invisible big hands, sweeping outward as the mist rolled.
Those thousands of monks in the realm, even including Nan Yunzi and Situ Nan and others, all under this huge thrust, their bodies are constantly retreating, thousands of feet, thousands of feet, hundreds of miles, thousands of miles...
The sky was roaring, and the fog rolled and dissipated, and even the Vermilion Star, which seemed to have never left its trajectory since ancient times, was pushed aside, deviated from its trajectory, and drifted towards the starry sky.
From a distance, this scene is extremely shocking. As the fog spreads, the starry sky within a radius of one million miles is all filled with fog. In that fog, except Wang Lin, there are no more monks, let alone a cultivation star. .
Wang Lin is the only one in these million mists!
Looking at this incredible scene of the starry sky, the monks in the world looked anxious, especially Situ Nan, staring at the mist in the distance, and his expression was gloomy. He wanted to help, but this calamity contained something. The force of repulsion made him understand that this time the catastrophe that appeared between the heavens and the earth, if it were not for the greeter, it would be impossible to get closer.
Everything is borne by Wang Lin alone.
"Feng Zun is a counter-cultivator. If this time of heaven is overwhelming, his cultivation will be consolidated. With the power of heaven and earth, he should seek the cultivation of my generation!" Nan Yunzi muttered, like talking to himself, but also like to Situ and others. To speak.
Everyone was silent for a while.
Farther away, in another direction shrouded by a million mists, a person walked out of the starry sky at this moment. This person was wearing a purple robe. He was an old man. The old man had a solemn expression. He looked at the rolling mist with a strange glow in his eyes. .
"What a strong arrow! He actually found that arrow!!! When I met this person at the beginning of the year, he had not yet taken the third step in his cultivation. I didn't expect that he actually had six origins...
There are six origins, six origins, and one origin can become a great power. After the six origins are unified, the cultivation base of this child has crossed the emptiness and directly reached the middle ethereal stage...
With his cultivation base, plus that arrow... "This old man is the old ghost Zhan, he pondered for a while, looking at that misty gaze, there was a hint of indescribable weirdness.
"Ten Thousand Sky Bone Gate..." Old Zhangui bowed his head and glanced at his right hand. On the palm of his right hand, suddenly, in a blur, a totem also appeared. That totem is also a door.
This door, like the palm of Wang Lin's palm, is all the bone door!
"Could it be that he is the third one..." Zhan Old Ghost frowned.
In the ancient stars, in a pitch-black starry sky, there is a huge floating palace. This palace is also black, walking in the darkness, as if it merged with black.
In that palace, there were a few candlesticks, and under the light popping noises, they were burning with flickering candles. The flames were dim and could not illuminate the hall, but they could be seen faintly.
In the center of the main hall, there is a well. Beside the candlestick beside that well, there is a person wearing a black robe. This person is familiar to Wang Lin. He is the master!
He lowered his head and looked at the surface of the well, unable to see his expression clearly. After a long time, he raised his dry right hand, pinched it on the flame of the candlestick on the side, and lightly touched it. The candle flame was immediately extinguished and turned into a ray of green. As the smoke rose, the black-robed man's body was hidden in the darkness.
"How can he be so hard to kill... The first time Lan Meng stopped... The second time was life and death, but in the end the master... the master appeared!! The master was crazy, and he actually went to save Wang Lin with his character..." murmured hoarsely The voice came from the darkness, and it gradually became distorted, as if the palm master couldn't control the panic.
"Then Li Guang's bow and arrows must be the master's blood that allows Wang Lin to truly display without rejection... The master... is not dead... He is crazy at this moment, but once the memory is restored... He will definitely punish me... But at that time, he What can I do if I am severely injured and swallowed by the Dao of Heaven! What can I do, what else can I do besides succumbing to Seven Colors!"
The body under the palm sovereign's black robe seemed to tremble, he suddenly raised his head, and roared towards the unmanned hall.
In the Zhaohe star field, this place was completely occupied by monks from outside the boundary. In the southern part of the star field, in a broken star ruin, there were countless broken stones. The broken stones were large and small. One of the broken stones was about ten meters in size.
The gravel is hollow inside, and there is an old man in white sitting cross-legged at the moment. The old man is white-haired and looks like a fairy-style bone. There is a blood spot in the center of his eyebrows. The blood spot seems to be completely fused with him. , Looking shocking, he slowly opened his eyes cross-legged, raised his right hand and placed it in front of him, after a little calculation, his eyes showed a strange glow.
"Wang Lin, it's finally the third step... The old man has deduced the plan for tens of thousands of years, and it is about to begin... On this day, the old man has been waiting for a long, long time... Apprentice, don't let your teacher down..." Na Baiyi The old man smiled slightly, his expression extremely calm, as if he had always been like this since Heng ancient times.
He has been missing for many years, Tianyunzi!
In the Kunxu star field, a million square meters of mist shrouded in a world where only the robbers existed. In the center of it, Wang Lin was dressed in white, his eyes were calm, his hands behind his back, and he looked up at the sky above.
In the fog above him, at this moment, the fog whirled and swirled, and there were countless silver snakes faintly scattered around, forming a vortex, the vortex was endless, like a big mouth.
"I have a question, how can the heavens be qualified to slay the calamity on me? Today, even if I am the greeter, I also have to squeeze the tribulation to this heaven and earth!" Wang Lin lifted his right hand and swept towards the sky.
"Lei Jie, start in the name of my Wang Lin!"