Taking the opportunity to take the palm of the half soul, Wang Lin was not happy, but some were sad. In the name of the palm, Wang Lin was already in the second step of his cultivation. staggered.
This person can be described as a generation of Xiaoya, but his life is sad, he is only a slave to the lunatic, and even after the lunatic disappeared, he had to worship Qi Cai as his teacher and listen to his orders. So far, Wang Lin took away half of his soul, and fell like this. All this is very similar to the time when the palm master gathered all the mighty powers from outside the world to besieged and killed the master, until the master was wiped out, leaving only the remnant soul in the sky. It was like a reincarnation.
Killers, people will kill them! Wang Lin sighed secretly, and fisted towards Lan Meng Daozun and the others: "Thank you for this matter."
"There is not much I can help you. But in any case, I will do my best. This is my promise to you!" Lan Meng Dao Zun glanced over the evil ghost dwarf and looked at Wang Lin. Slowly his words are heavier on the last two words.
"You returned the inheritance to me back then, so that my Moliu distracted me and helped you, and I also settled this cause and effect." Tu Si, or Tuo Sen, whose body was transformed into an ordinary person, said calmly.
Wang Lin couldn't tell who was Tu Si and Tuo Sen in front of him, but he faintly understood what happened to this person.
As for that Yun Yifeng, he didn’t respond to Wang Lin’s gratitude with a wry smile. If he lost, he had to obey Wang Lin’s orders here. Yun Yifeng still has this courage. Even if he didn’t swear blood, he still had the courage. Disdain to regret it.
"I helped you get out of this place before, and today you helped me to fight against the palm of the hand. It's a clean, you don't need to worry about it in the future." Wang Lin looked at the third consort Tang Shan and said softly.
Tang Shan was silent for a moment and nodded.
After the collapse of the mountain peak that had existed in the distance before the puppet of the Si, a sunken area was exposed, from which bursts of ancient aura exuded. There was the entrance to the last floor of the ancient tomb. Entering there, you can go to what Wang Lin has seen, that Ye Lonely heart is. But at this moment, the sky was suddenly distorted in ripples, and at the end of the sky and the earth, several changhong roared, and there was an extremely powerful power of divine consciousness that swept through the air.
This incident immediately attracted Wang Lin's attention. He looked up at the sky, his expression slowly gloomy.
Old ghost war, chasing it!
"Go down, the old man promised to help you, this time, I will still help you!" Lan Meng Daozun sighed softly, his body was filled with blue light, and his whole body burst into a shocking warfare, his eyes pierced. Staring at the sky.
Tu Si glanced at Wang Lin in silence. He did not speak, but his body banged loudly. He raised his head and clenched his fist.
"Uncle Ma will also take action. This time, I will help you delay enough time." Yun Toufeng smiled bitterly, took out a large amount of pill, swallowed, raised his right hand, grabbed it towards the sky, and immediately the five elements of light flashed all over his body. , Faintly forming a set of armor.
Tang Shan didn't speak, but waved her right hand, and immediately seven golden light doors appeared outside the bodies of everyone around her. She took a deep breath and looked towards the sky.
Wang Lin opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say. If he is not here, he cannot control his actions, and he must follow him. In this way, if he does not stay here, he will be the puppet. Doesn't work.
A deep bow to everyone, Wang Lin knew that now is not the time to talk, he wants to obtain the last inheritance of Dao Gu Ye Mo except for the left eye, and then leave the fourth flower and enter the fifth flower to search for the true door.
But for these things, the premise is that the old ghost never catches up, and now the opponent is approaching...
Wang Lin took a deep breath, and without hesitation, he turned and shook his head and went straight to the depression of the collapsed mountain peak. The moment his figure disappeared inside, the sky roared, and the figure of the old warrior ghost came out of the inkstone in the air!
The colorful rays of light outside his body flickered. It was after he swallowed the Qicai Taoist, although the two souls in his body did not merge, it still gave him great benefits, and the cultivation base he could exert was even higher!
And he is different from Qicai. He is both the soul of Qicai and the old warrior ghost. The old warrior is a master of advanced cultivation. After fusing with the perception of his soul, he swallows the Taoist Qicai. Now this old warrior ghost is already infinite. It's close to the Seven Color Immortal Venerable of the year!
"You wait for the ants, get out of the old man!" The old ghost's voice boomed, like a sound wave roaring in the penultimate layer, the earth collapsed and the sky tore apart.
On the last floor of the ancient cemetery, Wang Lin's figure turned out. The moment he just appeared, he immediately heard the sound of pounding, pounding, and heart beating.
This sound spread to his mind, and did not cause Wang Lin's heart to beat according to a certain rule along with it. Instead, it disturbed Wang Lin's heartbeat, making him feel like two different heartbeats echoing in his ears.
Wang Lin's eyes flashed and he looked around. This was the last floor. There was no sky and no earth. Some are just a few hundred feet thick, like blood vessels, which are diffuse and intertwined in all directions. Every time I hear the sound of the pounding heartbeat, all the blue blood vessels here squirm.
In Wang Lin’s spiritual sense, he clearly saw that in the distance, where this large piece of blood vessels were connected, there was a huge heart. Every time that heart beats, Wang Lin’s heart would ache, as if his heart wanted The same as breaking apart. Everything here is a little different from what he saw in the inheritance hall back then, but it is roughly the same. After all, he just swept across it in a vague way, and now he is really stepping here.
Wang Lin knew that time was pressing. He didn't know how long Lan Meng and others in the upper level could delay Old Ghost War, but every time he wasted a breath, he might be chased by Old Ghost War. At this moment, he couldn't observe carefully and then moved forward slowly. Instead, he shook his body and showed his fastest speed.
Fortunately, there were no fierce beasts here. Wang Lin moved forward at such a fast speed without encountering the slightest obstacle. In an instant, he surpassed the endless distance.
But the huge heart here seemed to be able to perceive Wang Lin’s arrival. As Wang Lin moved forward, the beating sound of this heart became more and more intense. The pounding sound seemed to possess some kind of strange power. The thumping sound that came was completely confused, without the slightest synchronization or unanimity, making Wang Lin pale and his chest pained sharply.
The closer you get to the heart, the stronger this feeling becomes. In the end, the pounding sounds are almost continuous, like a needle piercing Wang Lin's heart, the kind of pain that can't be said clearly!
But all these weird changes have no impact on the puppet that has always followed Wang Lin and turned into a fog. Its tongue sticks out very long, and the fierce air in the eyes grows stronger and faint as it moves forward. A sense of irritability appeared even more.
Although the pain was intense, Wang Lin's footsteps did not stop at all, as if a violent wind swept away, and in the midst of the pain that was enough to make people mad, his figure suddenly appeared in the very center of this floor!
He saw the huge heart, and saw countless blood vessels connected to the heart, spreading in all directions. As the heart beats, all these blood vessels moved with it.
Here, Wang Lin's heartbeat was more chaotic than the huge heart he was looking at, as if out of place, a mouthful of blood spilled from the corner of Wang Lin's mouth, which was a sign that his heart was about to collapse and burst open.
In his body, the blood vessels were all bulging, and the blood flowing in it was fast and slow, and it was faintly pulsing with the heartbeat to break apart.
This is not a magical power, nor a spell, nor is it a Taoism, but the lethality of this heartbeat is extremely astonishing, even if Wang Lin's ancient body seems to be unable to resist it, unless he has no heart!
While his face was pale, Wang Lin covered his chest with his right hand and buckled it tightly there. He could clearly feel the beating of his heart, and even shake his hand!
He staggered, and Wang Lin gritted his teeth with a low growl. The moment he spouted blood, he appeared directly on the huge heart, and his body continued to rise and fall with the beating of the heart.
Forcibly suppressing the pain, Wang Lin let himself sit cross-legged on the heart, his eyes closed, and all his energy was concentrated in the heart of the body.
"Ye Mo, I inherited your god, inherited your blood, inherited your arms, and now I am here to inherit your heart, let this inheritance be complete! If you agree, stop this turbulent heartbeat, Be consistent with me!" Wang Lin's spiritual thoughts spread into his heart.
But at the moment his spiritual thoughts spread, the heartbeat became fierce again, but it did not match Wang Linyimei, and it was more tyrannical, which caused a strong rejection with Wang Lin.
"I have survived most of the ancient gods' sabotage, and gained the approval of the ancient ancestors. I have gained most of your inheritance. Now the remaining heart, I know that you are unwilling to beat, but you are dead!
You are dead, you pass it on to me, and I will fulfill your unfulfilled last wish! ! Your relatives in Xiangang Continent, I, Wang Lin, will take care of you and keep them safe! !
You have a battle with Seven Color Immortal Venerable, and you are defeated and killed. Wang Lin will fight with Seven Color Soul. Whether you win or lose, you will continue the battle of the year! "
The heart beat under Wang Lin suddenly, and there was a moment of calm, but slowly, there seemed to be signs of crazy beating again.
At the same time, a very sad and stern spirit with monstrous resentment rushed into Wang Lin's mind like an illusion.
"Give me back my left eye!!!"
"I will definitely help you find your left eye!! This is my Wang Lin's lonely promise to you!!" Wang Lin opened his eyes and said immediately. At the moment when he said these words, his heart slammed under his body, slowly no longer jumping in disorder, but choosing to gradually keep the same with Wang Lin's heartbeat.
A majestic ancient atmosphere, at the moment when the heartbeat was consistent with Wang Lin's, burst into Wang Lin's body, and Wang Lin's white hair fluttered rapidly, seeming to have a gust of wind blowing against his face.
The eight star points of the ancient gods on his eyebrows suddenly rotated, faintly, there was a sign that he was about to become the ninth star!
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