The ancient gods have three losses and seven calamities, and the same is true for the ancient demons and ancient demons. The disasters of the ancient tribes are also a new beginning, and those who pass through them will be greatly strengthened.
It's just that this time Wang Lin's three losses and seven calamities came several times faster than usual. Not only did the ancient gods' calamity come, but the ancient demon and the ancient demon's calamity also came instantaneously.
In the ancient tribes, the first loss was two calamities. The second loss is the same two calamities, namely the divine calamity and the soul calamity. The body of the ancient god of Wang Lin has already survived these two damages and four calamities. What is coming down is the highest calamity of the three ancient tribe individuals, the third damage and three calamities!
However, his ancient monster and ancient monster fusion body had never experienced the first and second damages, a total of four calamities before. Therefore, at the moment of becoming an eight star, the monsters have a total of eight calamities, all at the same time.
The catastrophes of the ancient tribe need to be overcome one by one. The eight demon stars in Wang Lin's left eye rotate to form a vortex in the pupil. Lin's entire face then enveloped his whole body. At this moment, Wang Lin looked like he no longer looked like a monk anymore.
His complexion was blue and his look was stubborn, with blue veins bulging all over his body, the evil spirit swept across his body, echoing in all directions with his body as the center, under this endless evil spirit, Wang Lin looked like a real demon cultivator!
He had white hair fluttering strangely behind him, and there was a popping sound from his body, and the nails of his index fingers started to squirm at this moment and grew rapidly, which was a full foot long!
The ten nails were purple-red, and it seemed that the monster was extremely strange on his body. At this moment, the monster was filled, and a pair of purple-red armor was gradually condensed. This armor is the ancient monster family, after reaching the eight stars. Demon Armor that can be condensed!
A demon armor, Wang Lin cross-legged on the altar, the ancient phantom disappeared behind him, and replaced by a huge ancient demon. This ancient demon had a single horn on his head, and his whole body was blue, and his eyes showed a strange glow under his ferocious eyes. It hovered behind Wang Lin, sitting cross-legged.
The ancient demon's hair curled and fluttered, extending hundreds of feet long. From a distance, the demon silk was like misty smoke!
At this moment, even people who knew Wang Lin would be stunned for a while, unable to recognize his identity at a glance. Wang Lin closed his eyes and slowly breathed out in his knees, running the power of the ancient demon in his body.
At this moment, the ancient demon's first loss and two calamities are coming!
Like the catastrophe of the ancient gods, the first damage and the second calamity are the bone catastrophe and the flesh catastrophe. This catastrophe erupted from within the body of the ancient demon of Wang Lin. As soon as it appeared, the demon energy in the starry sky immediately became chaotic, Wang Lin His body was motionless, but his brows were frowning.
His closed eyes seemed to hide all the pain right now.
In his body, the bones and flesh and blood of the ancient demon's body were shocked by the demon energy, as if to shatter, but this bit of pain was far from unbearable to Wang Lin.
The catastrophe of the ancient gods back then was countless times more intense than it is now.
Time gradually passed, and it was five days in a blink of an eye!
After five days, Wang Lin opened his eyes fiercely. There were no stars in his eyebrows and no stars in his right eye. Only the eight demon stars in his left eye were rapidly spinning, exuding monstrous demon aura.
"The first loss and second calamity of the ancient demon clan, but so!" Wang Lin looked calm, and now he is indeed qualified to say such words, this kind of ancient demon's calamity, he did not take it seriously.
After the first loss of the ancient demon, the second calamity of the demon abruptly emerged, permeating the king forest soul and the gods, and gradually swirling in his body, causing the external demon energy to roll, like a big wave, even the ancient behind him The demon shadow also twisted, and it seemed that there was endless pain to roar.
Wang Lin raised his right hand and directly clicked on his left eye. His expression was terrifying, and his mind fully suppressed the two calamities of the demon. Under this suppression, ten days passed in a flash, and the two calamities of the demon were directly crushed!
After two consecutive losses and four catastrophes, Wang Lin's ancient demon aura soared, whizzing and shaking the sky, shaking the starry sky, as if a great demon was born!
Wang Lin's twisted expression slowly calmed down. He pinched his hands and placed them on his knees. The demon star at his left eye gradually dissipated. At the moment when he finally disappeared completely, the demon star at his right eye was booming!
When the eight magic stars appeared, the demon energy around Wang Lin disappeared instantly, and replaced by the boundless demon energy. The demon energy scrolled to the sky and surrounded the surrounding area, forming a black mist. Look, I can hear countless miserable howls whirling in my ears.
In this surging demonic energy, the ancient demon armor scattered all over Wang Lin's body, and what reappeared on his body was a strange black armor. This armor reflected with his white hair. People are shocking.
In the devilish energy, a magic pattern appeared on Wang Lin's face. In this magic pattern, Wang Lin has already become a demon from that demon cultivation!
Demons, things that coexist with immortals, gods, and demons in the heavens and earth. Throughout the ages, all the so-called demons are all false. Even the ancient demons are not true demons. The real demons are not bodies, souls, and cultivation bases. , But a will!
A self-respecting will!
Wang Lin's path is similar to that of a demon, but he will never reach the level of a true demon. His main body is, after all, an ancient god!
At this moment, the magic star turned, and Wang Lin opened his eyes in the whistling of the magic energy, his eyes showed a ruthless cold light, welcoming the first loss and second loss of the ancient demon!
The ancient demon damage calamity is similar in power to the ancient demon, but it is stronger than the ancient demon catastrophe. Among the ancient tribes, the ancient demon is the strongest, the ancient demon is the second, and the ancient demon is the weakest.
The same goes for three losses and seven calamities.
In seven days, Wang Lin's body of the ancient demon had survived the first loss and the second calamity, and the pain of separation of flesh and blood was still inferior to the ancient divine calamity of the year.
It took another thirteen days for Wang Lin to suppress the second damage of the ancient demon. The sharpening of the gods and souls made Wang Lin's body of the ancient demon almost complete!
After the body of the ancient demon has gone through two damages and a total of four catastrophes, the current Wang Lin and the three ancient tribes have reached balance. He sits cross-legged on the altar, with the eighth star of the ancient god in the middle of his eyebrows, without any hindrance. , Burst out!
Ancient gods, eight-star ancient gods!
Since practicing for more than two thousand years, Wang Lin has come to the present step in the course of good fortune and life and death again and again, reaching the eight-star ancient god!
He is not only an eight-star ancient god, but also an eight-star ancient demon, as well as an eight-star ancient demon!
The three ancients are united in one, with ancient gods as the main body, that is, the eyes of Taogu Wanglin show strange glow, the center of the eyebrows, and the total of 24 star points in the eyes rotate at the same time, bursts of ancient aura diffused from his body. Starry sky.
A powerful feeling bred in his mind, Wang Lin clenched his fist fiercely. He knew that what he had to face now was the real catastrophe!
The third loss of the ancient three clans, the three clans come together!
There are three calamities in the third loss, and the first calamity is the blood of the ancient veins of the sky!
The second catastrophe is the ancient way of three points!
As for the third calamity, it is the strongest calamity of the three ancient tribe individuals, and its name is called the gift of the ancient ancestor!
Wang Lin doesn’t know much about the specifics. Although he has obtained the ancient inheritance, his memory of inheritance is limited. He only knows that the last two calamities of the third loss, especially the last one, need to be in the ancient kingdom of Xiangang Continent. Go to the ancient temple.
For all the people of the ancient country, if they can cultivate to this final calamity, it will be a major event for the entire ancient country. This kind of event can be called a grand ceremony.
Dao Gu Ye was lonely, and he had survived the last catastrophe in the ancient temple of the ancient country.
Even in the land of the immortal clan, the final catastrophe in the ancient kingdom is extremely important.
Sitting on the altar, Wang Lin was enveloped with a more and more powerful Daogu aura, welcoming the first calamity of the third loss, and after this calamity, he could become a true eight-star!
With the power of the eight-star ancient tribe, even if he didn’t cooperate with his cultivation base, Wang Lin was confident enough to overcome the early power of Kong Xuan. In the middle stage of Kong Xuan, Wang Lin thought he would not be his opponent, he could go to fight with the latter stage of Kong Xuan!
Ancient vein sky blood, this catastrophe is coming!
The so-called blood in the sky is to gather all the spirits and spirits of the ancient three tribes to form a drop of blood. This drop of blood is everything for the ancient tribes who crossed the catastrophe!
With this blood, break through all the sky of heaven and earth, call for the blood of the ancient kingdom, and obtain the existence of the ancient ancestors. If the ancient ancestors approve, no matter where the person who crosses the calamity is in this universe, he will be The ancient ancestor in the underworld sent the same drop of blood.
This drop of blood blends with the blood that melts the essence and spirit of the tribesmen of the ancient tribes, and the reborn body will have the true blood of the ancients!
This kind of blood is the same existence as the blood of the immortal!
This catastrophe is not the pain of melting and condensing the first blood, but the recognition of the ancient ancestors, this recognition is not available to everyone!
And even if it is obtained, the blood sent by the ancient ancestors in the dark, there is a difference in quantity. The ordinary approval is only one drop, but if the degree of approval is high, it will reach two drops.
Dao Gu Ye Lonely, when he crossed this catastrophe, he obtained three drops of blood. Throughout the ages, before Ye Lone, the most one person received eight drops of blood!
This person is one of the nine suns of the Xiangang Continent in the ancient country. The Xuanluo Great Tianzun of the ancient country was also the peerless powerhouse who was outside the Seven Dao Sect, and another great Tianzun of the Sun Dao who snatched the fragments of the Primordial God Realm!
Wang Lin sat on the altar. After a long silence, his eyes closed, and the ancient aura suddenly shrank from the outside of the body and condensed inside the body. He started the first step of the third damage and the first calamity, melting into A drop of blood.
At this moment, his cross-knee body had fuzzy phantoms overlapping. Gradually, another Wang Lin walked out of his body. This was his clone, the clone of the monk!
The departure of the clone made Wang Lin's body cross-legged at this moment, everything in his body was an ancient race!