The majestic and breath that rushed into Wang Lin's body along the lower heart, roared like thunder in Wang Lin's body, and rolled his whole body, making Wang Lin's whole person as if he were in a violent storm at this moment.
The star points of the three tribes on the center of the eyebrows and the binoculars turned crazily, faintly, there were signs of becoming the ninth star.
The pounding sound of that huge heart was consistent with Wang Lin's heartbeat. Even in Wang Lin, it seemed that there was an illusion that he merged with that huge heart, and this heart was just like his. His heartbeat, then this heart moved, and slowly, this feeling became stronger and stronger.
At the end, there were no other voices in Wang Lin's ears, only the pounding, pounding heartbeat. The whirl of this sound made Wang Lin feel an extremely comfortable sensation. While it was warm, the tingling in his heart slowly dissipated.
A kind of comprehension appeared in Wang Lin's mind. This comprehension was felt from the beating of the heart. In the last layer of this ancient cemetery, Wang Lin felt that the beating of the heart caused his own heart to collapse like a needle. It feels extremely strong.
After Wang Lin calmed down at this moment, this non-magical power, illegal technique, non-dao technique, and his heart was consistent with that heartbeat. Slowly, he faintly found some traces.
"Using my own heartbeat to cause other people’s heartbeats, change the other’s heartbeat rules, and die of a heart collapse... Or after making the other’s heartbeat consistent with my own, indirect manipulation to produce kills is impossible to prevent! Maybe I can use this understanding to create Another magical power that belongs to me!" Wang Lin opened his eyes, his eyes flashed, and while absorbing the ancient breath of his heart, he deduced the feasibility of this idea in his mind.
"The heartbeat is like sound. The spread of this sound requires some assistance to make this sound come out... My origin has the thunder origin and the thunder roaring sound. The same effect can be achieved. If the origin is condensed in the heart, my The heartbeat expanded countless times and spread out from the body..." Wang Lin's eyes flashed.
"It also needs to cooperate with my Dream Dao technique. This heartbeat sound merges with Dream Dao, and when it is transmitted into the ears of the opponent, it can make people have some hallucinations and cause their heartbeat to change, so that it can reach a certain level. The effect!" Wang Lin's eyes became brighter.
"If I cooperate with the virtual fire technique in my flame origin, it will also be integrated into the sound of the beating heart, so that when the opponent's heartbeat is changed, the virtual fire burns at the same time as the other party's heartbeat is changed..." Wang Lin closed his eyes and said It was constantly deduced in his mind.
Beside him, the evil ghost-like puppet squatting there, his eyes are more fierce, his irritability is revealed from his body, and he roars unconsciously.
Just as Wang Lin and Ye Mo’s heart inheritance merged, and they realized their heart-beating supernatural powers, in the penultimate floor of the ancient tomb, outside the entrance to the last floor, the world was roaring and shaking, and a fierce battle was going on fiercely. .
With a loud bang, the world seemed to be torn apart, and the body of the third consort Tang Shan was swept away in the howling wind, and it was thrown out of the sky quickly and fell on the ground in collapse. A large amount of dust was lifted, Tang Shan's face was pale, and she struggled to get up, blood overflowing from the corners of her mouth, her heart shook, and she was already seriously injured.
Not far from her, Yun Yi's cover was as gray as death, with his eyes closed and motionless. He was extremely injured. Just now, when the old ghost was throwing his sleeves, his injuries broke out and almost died.
There is also Tuo Sen, whose body is surrounded by three black war characters, sealed for life, unable to get out.
The sky was dim, and the storm was howling, covering the sky and the earth, and several figures were faintly visible in it.
The two warlords of Xuanwu and the Suzaku were also impressive. The two middle-aged monks from the Five Planets fought with them. The four of them were supernatural and roaring, and it was difficult to distinguish the victory from each other.
But compared with them, the real battle is going on fiercely in the distant world.
That is where the old ghost Zhan is, outside of his body, the Lan Meng Dao Zun, and the two old men surnamed Ma on the five planets, together attacked and besieged the old ghost Zhan!
Dao Zun Lan Meng's expression was gloomy, and his steps staggered. Most of the magical powers were more defensive, unable to get too close to the old ghost. Only the old man surnamed Ma showed helplessness in his eyes, but the shot was the roar of heaven and earth, and the magical powers filled.
He had to make a move. He came here with the same sect of the five planets. It was Xuan Luo's request. If he didn't make a move, he was afraid that Xuan Luo would be unhappy.
There was a cold light in the eyes of Old Zhangui. If it were not for the two people in front of him to stop him, he would have entered the last floor of the tomb and killed Wang Lin to obtain the third soul. But now these two people are very difficult to deal with, and even more disregarded. If you are injured, you have to hold yourself back. In this way, even if it was him, he couldn't chase into the last layer for a while.
"Daoist Lan Meng, the old man wants to use great magical powers!" During the battle between the three, the old man surnamed Ma took a few steps backwards, his face was slightly pale, and he immediately transmitted his voice.
Almost at the moment when he spread the sound, Lan Meng Dao Zun flicked his sleeves, his body was filled with blue light, covering all directions and headed straight for Old Zhangui.
The roar echoed, the old ghost raised his right hand and swiped it outwards, and a war character suddenly appeared. As it expanded rapidly, it directly turned into a monstrous force and roared towards all directions. The blue light distorted and immediately collapsed.
"The light of the rice grains, dare to compete with Haoyue for glory!" Old ghost Zhan snorted and flicked his big sleeve, and shook his body and went straight to the old man named Ma. He didn't care about Lan Meng, after all, Lan Meng didn't go to save Profound Tribulation.
But the old man surnamed Ma is not the case, so if this old ghost warrior wants not to be entangled by the opponent, he must hit the opponent hard!
The old man surnamed Ma stepped back, pinched his right hand to the sky, and was about to use his magical powers, but he saw the old ghost rushing over Lan Meng Dao Zun, and his expression was extremely gloomy.
"This Blue Dream can't stop it for half a while..."
But both he and the old ghost of the war underestimated Lan Meng Dao Zun, Lan Meng is one of the five Primordial Sovereigns, and the palms are all jealous. Even if he has not experienced the mysterious calamity, he must have its means!
At this moment, Lan Meng Dao Zun bit his tongue and spouted a mouthful of blood. The blood merged with the blue light that collapsed around him, and immediately turned into a guqin in front of him!
That guqin exudes the scent of mulberry, it seems to have existed for countless years, it is invisible, integrated into the blood of Dao Zun Lan Meng, now after being sealed for several years, it was taken out by Dao Zun Lan Meng again, blooming its strongest Power!
This guqin is the treasure of Dao Zun Lan Meng and his ultimate killer bronze. This thing is the real reason for the jealousy of the palm. Dao Zun Lan Meng has only used this guqin once in his life. It was his battle of fame. Ten thousand bones are buried with a ray of piano sound. Looking back, it is a thousand years. Although he has not experienced the mysterious calamity, but on this guqin, he has spent more thoughts and sacrifices than the profound calamity of the guqin. The origin of this thing is extremely mysterious.
Faintly, it doesn't seem to be something of this cave mansion realm!
The guqin transformed, Lan Meng Dao Zun's eyes showed sadness. He missed his wife. Although his wife was in his storage space, he could not recover her. In a light sigh, Lan Meng sat cross-legged behind the qin and held it with both hands. Pluck the strings lightly. Qin Yin suddenly rises, and the old warrior ghost who has crossed Lan Meng Dao Zun and walked towards the old man surnamed Ma, his footsteps suddenly stopped, and the whole person withdrew three feet to the side in an instant, turning his head fiercely. The moment he turned his head, the sound of clank and clank came and went one after another. In the hands of Dao Zun Lan Meng, the sound of the piano roared, ripples filled, and instantly enveloped the old ghost, all front and rear, left and right directions were sealed.
The old man surnamed Ma showed a strange glow in his eyes, and his pupils contracted when he looked at the Lan Meng Dao Zun. He didn't recognize the Guqin, but he saw the extraordinary thing. Without thinking at this moment, he raised his right hand to point to the sky.
"Five elements golden fairy! Condensing the golden sky!" The endless golden light suddenly rose from the body of the old man surnamed Ma, and went straight to the sky. In an instant, the sky blasted, but seeing the collapsed and shattered sky, it was directly covered by a piece of it. Covered with golden light, from a distance, this day, it became golden!
It's like three phases of nine songs!
"Five elements earth immortals! Condensing the black ground!" The old man surnamed Ma raised his left hand to the ground. The ground was immediately replaced by darkness, spreading crazily to the surrounding area. It became a piece of black, submerging all the scenery and covering it up!
Continuously performing the five elements and two immortals technique, the old man surnamed Ma looked extremely tired, and he didn't want to use it any more at the moment, and suddenly moved his hands pointing to the world.
At this moment, the sound of Lan Meng Dao Zun’s guqin became more and more intense, turning into a suffocating aura, completely sealing the surroundings of Zhan Laogui, Zhan Laogui’s eyes flashed, his right hand lifted up and stroked directly in front of him, and a word of war appeared instantaneously. , In the outward shot, this war character suddenly collapsed, shaking the surrounding piano sound and blocking it.
The sound of the piano was suddenly high, the ripples and waves swirled, and at the moment when the war character collapsed, there was resistance. At the same time, the magical power of the old man surnamed Ma pointed to the old war ghost.
But seeing the golden sky roaring, a big golden hand stretched out directly from the sky, and boomed towards the old warrior ghost. Then, on the black ground, a big black hand also stretched out, and the golden hand Once up and down, he pressed to the old ghost Zhan Qi.
A cold light flashed in Old Ghost's eyes, and at the moment when the magical powers approached, he raised his right hand and patted his eyebrows directly. With a loud bang, a vague phantom within the body of the old warrior ghost suddenly emerged like a soul. Behind the old warrior ghost, the phantom seemed to be wearing a cloak, covering the eyes below, only revealing the gloomy pair. Eyes and long hair. But it was the soul of the Seven Color Immortal Venerable, directly separated from the body of Old Zhan Ghost!
The colorful soul in the cloak stretched out his hands quickly, like a cross, his hair was fluttering, and his hands moved again, but they moved up and down, and suddenly bumped into the two big hands that had turned into a golden sky and black earth.
At this moment, at the entrance to the last floor of the ancient tomb, while the ancient aura faintly diffused, bursts of throbbing and thunderous heartbeats echoed.
This is Wang Lin's heartbeat!