The crackling sound rang softly in Wang Lin's ears, and a crack broke open in his skull, and the bones in his chest cavity were cracked in a wide range under the skin.
At this moment of life and death crisis, Wang Lin closed his eyes. When his eyes were closed, everything in the world was false. At the moment his eyes closed, all the pain disappeared.
At the same time, Wang Lin raised his hands, closed his eyes and waved towards this illusory heaven and earth.
Under this wave, the sky was dim and the earth withered. The phantoms of the three ancient tribes dissipated at the same time, turning into illusory breaths, part of the sky merged into the sky, and part fell into the earth.
"The art of Dream Dao merges with the ancient dreams, then this dream is my dream... The breath of Dao ancient, the power of the ancient tribes, turned into the power of Dream Dao, condensing the magical powers of my Wang Lin, one Dreams are immortal... I close my eyes, everything is false, I open my eyes, you enter my dream!!" Wang Lin opened his eyes fiercely!
Wang Lin’s dream of the Blue Light Shield returned to ancient times. Wang Lin had already studied it before. Although this technique was strong, it was limited. Everything is turned into a dream with his magical powers to kill people.
It’s just that the owner of this blue light shield is already dead, and his dream is also dead, unable to make colorful changes. Wang Lin’s own dream art is actually inspired by this dream back to the ancient times. Next, he replaced the master of the blue light shield and became the master of this dream!
He became the master, his thoughts can change everything in this dream!
The moment he opened his eyes, he was this dream returning to the ancient times! As soon as he opened his eyes, the illusory heaven and earth trembled. The heaven became Wang Lin's eyes, and the earth became his eyes!
He opened his eyes for a moment, and the sky and the earth slammed shut. The whole world suddenly became Wang Lin's eyes. The son of Ye Lonely looked pale. He turned his head suddenly and saw a scene that shocked his mind. From the madness Sober picture!
He saw that a huge pupil appeared in this world. Indifference and murderous indifference appeared in this pupil. The sky was the eyelid and the ground was the fundus, intertwined with the pupil, and it suddenly became a huge eye.
If only so, he would not be so shocked yet, what really shocked him was everything his divine consciousness saw!
With the spread of his spiritual consciousness, he escaped from this illusory world. He saw that there was a huge face unexpectedly outside. His body, where he fought with Wang Lin, was just the left eye of that face!
It was not only a face, but also an infinite body. This body was dressed in white with white hair fluttering like a galaxy. It was a Wang Lin!
This scene made the son of Ye Lonely roar, and he was stunned for a while, almost unable to believe his spiritual knowledge and the images he saw with his eyes.
He was stunned.
At that moment, this huge white-clothed Wang Lin flashed a cold light in his left eye and slowly closed. As it closed, the sky and earth in his eyes suddenly dimmed, and there was something enough to kill everything. The power exploded at the moment his left eye closed.
"It's impossible!!" The son of Ye Lone suddenly turned his head to look at Wang Lin who was being torn by him, but when he turned his head to look around, there was no one in front of him!
Wang Lin disappeared. Not only did Wang Lin disappear, but in this rapidly bleak world, there was no creature except him at this moment, and an indescribable fear immediately filled the heart of this lonely son.
"What kind of supernatural power is this!!" The son of Ye Mo was extremely pale, his eyes filled with horror, he quickly backed away, but was not close to the collapse of the world, as the huge Wang Lin closed his left eye, the world squeezed away. Come.
"I don't believe it, it's all fake!!" The son of Ye Mo suddenly raised his head, and went straight to the depressed sky. He fisted, and the sound of the boom echoed. He fell with a punch, but he couldn't stop the sky. The collapse.
After a while, in the constant squeeze between the world and the earth, there was only less than a thousand feet, and the body of this lonely son was supported by the sky with his hands and the ground with his feet on the ground. His expression was distorted and showed pain, and there was a thumping sound in his body, death. Dead resistance.
"This is all fake!!" With a boom, Ye Mo's son collapsed, and his body knelt directly, squeezing the sky and the earth, only a few hundred feet!
"I am the son of Ye Lone, I am the result of his heart and blood, and I will not lose!" In the painful roar of the son of Ye Lone, his arms burst open, and the world was pressed, completely squeezed together. Close together completely, there is no gap!
If it were opened from a distance, the huge Wang Lin's left eye would be completely closed! The body shook, turned into a little bit of sparkle, and dissipated.
wake up!
As the dream woke up, the world disappeared, the starry sky was still the starry sky outside the revolving formation, and the tens of thousands of outside cultivators in the distance didn't even know what was going on.
When they looked at it, they only saw that Ye Lonely son stopped in the air, constantly roaring in pain, but there was no trace of illusion in front of him.
Wang Lin was thousands of feet away, his eyes closed and he was motionless.
Less than ten breaths later, Wang Lin's eyes opened directly, revealing deep exhaustion and murderous intent. His body took a step forward and turned into a meteor that shook the sky, with blood gleaming and blood. The sword appeared on his right hand, and Setsuna approached the Ye Lonely Son who was struggling in fear.
When the son of Ye Lone opened his eyes to reveal his confusion, Wang Lin flashed blood from his side, and with a bang, the body of the son of Ye Lone split directly until he died. In his eyes, there was still There is that endless confusion.
With the division of his body, the dead son of Ye Lonely, his two halves of the body turned into eight drops of purple blood, and they came straight to Wang Lin, one by one, blending into the center of his eyebrows.
The exhaustion in Wang Lin's expression was even thicker. After absorbing these eight drops of blood, he did not immediately fuse, but walked towards the wheel formation in one step.
When he stepped into the formation, he couldn't suppress it anymore, spouting a big mouthful of blood, and shaking his body, he immediately sat cross-legged next to Xi Zifeng, spitting out to heal his injuries.
The battle just now was extremely dangerous. It was difficult for Wang Lin to kill the son of Ye Lone without using Li Guanggong. Although he won, he was injured by that amazing sky-tearing technique.
The technique of tearing the sky still shocked Wang Lin. There was still the blood line in the brow and center of his body sitting cross-legged. Only then did he dream of returning to the ancient times and everything that happened in Wang Lin's body was real.
He was almost torn apart by that lonely son, and torn to death by him!
At this moment, the scene of his cross-knee healing fell in the eyes of the tens of thousands of monks outside the world. After a short silence, there was a murderous whistle.
"He is hurt!!"
"He is healing, and now is the best time to kill him!"
"After he was injured, the revolver formation would certainly not be able to fully function, break the formation and kill people!"
Those tens of thousands of outside cultivators, at the moment they noticed that Wang Lin was seriously injured, they boiled, flying rainbows one after another, and came straight to Wang Lin in the wheel formation.
The roar echoed, and under the frantic attacks of these tens of thousands of cultivators, the runner formation showed a wide range of distortions, the ripples scattered, and Xi Zifeng beside Wang Lin paled, with anxiety in his eyes.
Outside the formation, the five wounded mighty powers also flew under gritted teeth at this moment, regardless of their injuries, turning to the chaotic formation, blasting out their incense and supernatural powers.
Under the collective blast of these tens of thousands of cultivators, this revolver array faintly trembled, and the countless resentful souls on it pushed the revolver while roaring to counteract the devastating attacks.
At that moment when Xi Zifeng was anxious and Mu Bingmei in the formation world was as worried as the pink-clothed woman, Wang Lin, who was cross-legged, opened his eyes suddenly, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.
"Although I am injured, it is not difficult to kill you!" Wang Lin suppressed the injury, raised his right hand and pressed it directly towards the runner formation. Under this palm, the runner formation roared.
"The wheel turns into an illusion and rotates in all directions!" Wang Lin roared, and the cultivation base rushed into the formation along his right hand, forming a mighty force, causing the formation to be directly in the formation under the sound of booming. Outside of the law, a huge runner turned out.
There are countless resentful souls pushing on this wheel, and it suddenly rolls forward. As it rolls, the power of heaven and earth is changed, and it seems to be all integrated into this wheel. In its rolling, the force of death bursts out.
Under this constant rolling, all the outside cultivators who approached all shuddered in their bodies, and were directly collided by the impact, and the soul was sucked into the slave who pushed the wheel.
Tens of thousands of outside cultivators all backed in amazement. In a blink of an eye, the wheel rolled three times! After three laps, there were many deaths, and those outside cultivators who had escaped were already shocked at this moment, and did not dare to look back anymore, but fled quickly.
At this moment, Wang Lin stood up directly, waved his right hand outwards, and a drop of blood condensed from the blood of the immortal eyebrow appeared, causing Li Guanggong to suddenly appear on Wang Lin's right hand!
Pulling on the bowstring and violently pulling outwards, making this bow full of moon, Wang Lin could not hide his exhaustion, but his eyes showed murderous intent, staring at the starry sky outside the formation.
"One more step, Wang will kill you again!"
As soon as he said this, the starry sky rippled a hundred meters away from the formation, and the figure of the palm master appeared. He stared at Wang Lin, was silent for a long time, and turned and disappeared.
After Zhang Zun left, Wang Lin put away Li Guanggong, his body wound heavier, blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and he sat cross-legged.
Time flows like a long river. When there is no stopping, it is nine months in a blink of an eye.
In the past nine months, no outsiders came. Xi Zifeng’s wine was already warm and warm, but he did not enter Wang Lin’s mouth again. Until a full year passed, Xi Zifeng’s expression was complicated. He glanced at Wang Lin, lightly. Sighed away.
After her, it was the pink-clothed woman who came to Wang Lin's side.