The middle-aged man who claimed to be the son of Ye Lonely, with black hair fluttering, stood a thousand feet tall in the starry sky, waving his arms, he saw the phantom of the ancient tribe around him roaring continuously, turning into three long rainbows and heading straight to Wang Lin.
Behind the phantom of the three ancient tribes, is his Dao Gu Ye's lonely and huge illusory body. At this moment, he also took a big step and approached Wang Lin with a booming sound.
Wang Lin showed a strange light in his eyes and pinched his right hand. Instead of backing up, he stepped forward. His right hand suddenly pointed to the front. Behind him, there was no left-pointed Daogu head, and he suddenly uttered a terrifying roar. With a sudden rush, Setar merged with Wang Lin's thousands of feet.
Under this fusion, a dazzling light burst out of Wang Lin's body. From a distance, after fusing with Dao Gu's head, Wang Lin's position was astonishingly the hollow of that Gu Zuo goal!
"Inheritance of Taoism, Ye Mo has no left eye. Today I will incarnate as his left eye, making this head slightly complete!" The light from Wang Lin's body enveloped the left eye of Ye Mo's head, flashing in its light. Below, this head looks complete.
At this moment, whizzing out, and the middle-aged man of the ancient tribe and another lonely phantom, Seta hit each other against each other.
Between the electric light and flint, the rumbling sound echoed rapidly like a storm, and the middle-aged man's ancient tribe shadows, like three sharp swords, directly pierced Dao Gu's head's eyebrows and eyes.
Immediately afterwards, the lonely phantom that the middle-aged man had turned closer, with a punch.
At this moment, if the starry sky is compared to the sky and the earth, the sky and the earth will be twisted, the earth will be shaken, and the mountains will be shaken.
This tone is the quintessence of Wanglindao's ancient inheritance, and is one of the magical powers of the ancient clan.
The sound of booming revolved. Under the collision between Wang Lin and the middle-aged man, the middle-aged man was shocked. The three ancient tribes before him suddenly collapsed, and the illusory ones were disintegrated together. Ye lonely body.
The middle-aged man's complexion was directly pale, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his body rolled back and backed continuously.
Wang Lin didn't feel well here either, it turned into three sharp swords that pierced the center of the eyebrows and the sharpness of the eyes, directly hitting his body through Daogu's head.
There was also the bombardment of that Ye Lonely body, causing Dao Gu's head to burst open with trembling. As it shattered, Wang Lin spewed blood, and his body retreated quickly.
There was a wound on the center of his eyebrows, leaving blood, but two lines of shocking blood and tears were left in his eyes, and his eyes were blurred and stained with blood.
At this moment, when he retreated, Wang Lin looked extremely hideous. He suddenly raised his head and stared at the Ye Lonely Son who was also retreating in the distance!
The son of Ye Lone raised his head at the same time, staring at Wang Lin, with murderous intent in his eyes. In this life-and-death battle, either he died or the other party died. There was no third choice!
At the moment when he looked up, this lonely son's eyes and fighting spirit screamed. He took a step forward, not recondensing the illusory body, but as he stepped, his whole person jumped into the sky, pinching his hands and pointing towards the starry sky.
"The starry sky is the sky!" The son of Ye Lone roared, and as he walked with his fingers, he saw the starry sky outside the revolving formation, and he immediately distorted, as if a strange force came from outside the sky and disturbed the area. Star field.
Wang Lin's eyes condensed, and the strange power of the twisted starry sky made him feel frightened in an instant, and the crisis of life and death suddenly rose, permeating his whole body, causing his whole body to stand up.
This kind of feeling was familiar to Wang Lin. He had been with him all his life without any hesitation. Wang Lin raised his right hand and grabbed it forward. A crack in the storage appeared, and a blue light suddenly appeared.
Inside this blue light, there is a small shield. This shield is the completely restored blue light shield. This shield may not be indestructible, but in it, there is an ancient magical power. This magical power is called Menghui Ancient !
With Wang Lin's cultivation base, he released this dream-returning ancient technique, and he already possessed the power to kill the cultivators of the heavens and the declining people. With such a display, in line with his ancient aura, he has the supreme power. In addition, under Wang Lin's research, this magical power was already different from that of the past, and it was changed by Wang Lin with the magic of dreams.
With the blue light shield in his hand, Wang Lin squeezed his body and the ancient power burst into it. Under the sudden increase of the blue light, he returned the dream to the ancient technique and summoned it out.
A feeling of desolation, swirling in this starry sky, the entire starry sky outside the revolver array seemed to be pulled back to the ancient times at this moment, the starry sky was replaced, and the sky and the earth appeared.
All these seem to be false, but they are truly frightening. On that earth, huge figures, ancient gods, ancient demons, and ancient demons all came out together, and their roars spread all over the earth, making The sky also trembled.
With the appearance of the three ancient tribes one by one, one glance at the ground showed that the number of these three ancient tribes was actually only three thousand, but because their bodies were too large, they were almost limitless at a glance.
There was wind in ancient times, but even that wind contained vicissitudes of life, and when it blew, it revealed a sense of lifelessness.
The son of Ye Lonely, was drawn into this dream back into the ancient times. He stood on the sky. After seeing the surroundings clearly, his complexion changed drastically.
At this moment, the sky twisted, a majestic big foot, under the sound of the earth-shattering boom, directly stepped down from the clouds in the sky, fell on the earth, and made a loud rumbling noise, making the earth violent. Trembling.
More cracks came out, filling endlessly.
As the big foot lifted, a footprint-shaped deep pit appeared on the ground, and the raised big foot stepped forward again, this time, it was straight to the son of Ye Lonely.
The son of Ye Lonely looked savage, and slammed his hands forward. After performing the starry sky for the sky before, he completed the next start-up style of the magical power. At this moment, his hands clasped the void and let out a roar.
"The strongest technique inherited from my father and ancestors is to take all things as the sky, and use the hands of my ancient people to tear the world apart. This technique tears the sky away!"
In the roar, this Ye Lonely son buckled the void with his hands, and slammed it outwards!
With a loud bang, the world shuddered sharply, but before the son of Ye Lonely, under the violent distortion of the sky, a huge crack was actually torn apart by him.
This power of tearing the sky is an extremely powerful technique among Ye Lonely magical powers. Even Wang Lin only knows the name of this technique in the Dao Ancient Heritage, and has not obtained the method to use it.
At the moment when the big foot slammed and went straight to Ye Mo's son, the person yelled, and his hands were raised again and tore abruptly, but he saw that big foot trembled directly, and suddenly, it was torn. Open and divide into two halves.
The big foot was torn apart, and the loud rumbling sound echoed. The son of Ye Lone suddenly turned his head and stared at Wang Lin in the distance. He stepped forward and went straight to Wang Lin. His hands kept tearing as he walked forward. Withdrawing, the world roared, and huge cracks were torn apart layer by layer by him.
All the phantoms of the three ancient tribes that prevented them were all torn in half under the force of tearing the sky!
Suddenly, this lonely son's magical powers could not be blocked by no one, as if at this moment, all beings in the world, all beings in front of him, would be torn apart by him.
Dreaming back to ancient times, he couldn't stop this person for the slightest moment. His roar showed craziness, and almost instantly he rushed through the layers of the ancient tribes, tearing out a bloody path, and he was already less than Wang Lin's hundred feet between steps.
Wang Lin's eyes showed warfare and solemnity. When the son of Ye Lone came, his right hand was raised, his five fingers gathered together, and he slapped forward.
When his palm fell, the son of Ye Lone roared, treating Wang Lin as the sky blocking him, and once again unfolded the sky-tearing technique, and his hands were directly torn apart.
Wang Lin dropped his right palm and held his five fingers together. When the cause and effect was printed, his right hand was clenched into a fist, and he pulled directly outward. An invisible breath came from the hands of the Ye Lonely son, and was drawn by Wang Lin. At the moment when his fist crushed these invisible auras, the hands of Ye Lone’s son had a slight pause, but they still came. In the tear, a sharp pain spread from Wang Lin’s eyebrows to his whole body. There seemed to be two sharp pains. Holding his body with big hands, he is going to tear him in half!
"What a sky-tearing technique!" Wang Lin's pupils contracted, and his body kicked back. This sky-tearing technique shocked him, but at the same time, he had a desire from his heart. He wanted to kill this Ye. Son of loneliness, get everything from the other party, including this sky-breaking technique!
As he retreated, the Ye Lonely son seemed to be crazy, strode to catch up, and tore his hands outward again, with a bang, his hands seemed to be stuck, like Wang Lin's body, he was about to tear a meeting. Hinder.
"Tear the sky!!" With a loud roar, this lonely son moved his hands again, and the severe pain thundered from Wang Lin's body like a tide. A blood line appeared in the center of his eyebrows and spread directly. , From the chest to the lower abdomen.
The blood was sprayed like a long line, Wang Lin could even hear the light bursts of his body about to be torn apart, he could feel the skin had been torn apart, revealing the bones!
The fact is indeed the case. In his eyebrows, the blood line was torn apart in a large area, revealing the skull underneath, and even his nose and chest were completely exposed!
Faintly, even his bones began to struggle and cracked.
At the time of crisis, Wang Lin raised his left hand, which contained a shot of vitality to the hideous son of Ye Lonely in front of him. At the same time, his right hand followed, and the death was filled, turning into a black mist, and went straight to Ye Lonely.
The mark of life and death appears!
But all this still couldn't stop the crazy son of Ye Lone. He didn't care if he was injured or even died. At this moment, the only thought in his mind was to tear Wang Lin's body apart!
"Tear the sky!!" In the roar, the son of Ye Mo slammed his hands outward again!