The sky and the earth are all trembling, and the huge stairs that have turned out seem to lead to the end of the sky. Standing on the first step above, Wang Lin looked like an immortal, with white hair fluttering, and it looked like an indescribable elegance.
He lowered his head, his eyes seemed to sweep across the earth, and finally landed on the peak of Yan Luan, the female disciple replaced by Yan Luan's divine sense. As soon as he looked at it, the female disciple trembled suddenly, with an incredible expression in his eyes. In Wang Lin's gaze, Yan Luan had the illusion that he was about to be blasted out of the female disciple's body.
It seemed that as long as Wang Lin's gaze stayed for a while, her spiritual consciousness would be blown away by life.
She had never felt this kind of feeling before, even though she was a young ancestor, even though she could do this, the kind of aura made Yan Luan feel different.
At this moment, looking at Yan Luan, it seemed that Wang Lin was no longer the Wang Lin she had seen before!
This kind of illusion is very strange, it is clearly a person, but it gave her two completely different shocks.
It was also shocking that not only him, but in this great soul gate, all the monks at this moment, but everyone who looked at Wang Lin's eyes, all had their minds rumbling, their bodies trembled and they all retreated, and they all had the kind of soul that was about to come out. Sheath, the sense of astonishment that the primordial spirit was blasted out of the body.
Regardless of the cultivation base, the disciple at the lowest level or the elders with the advanced cultivation base, even the old monsters who walked out of the closed mountain peak, at that moment, the same heart roared, and the soul seemed to be separated from the body.
All of this is because of Wang Lin's terrifying gaze!
There is also the ancestor of the Qingniu in the Qingtianfeng cave. After Wang Lin swept his gaze over Yan Luan, he turned his head and looked directly at this place. From this point of view, the ancestor of the Qingniu looked at him. The ancestor's complexion changed drastically, and his body trembled suddenly, and immediately behind him was filled with a cloud of blue energy, which turned into his original body.
Wang Lin's eyes quickly dissipated, but when the ancestor Qing Niu felt it, his heart was shaken, and his eyes were shocked. His gaze is ruthless and indifferent, and there is a sense that everything is under his feet like heaven and earth, and he needs to worship forward!
The ancestor Qingniu did not go to the imperial city of the ancient line. He had not seen the huge city floating in mid-air, the statue of the ancient ancestor that almost supported the sky. If he had seen it, then he must have a kind of extreme Familiar feeling.
It seems that at this moment, the illusion of Wang Linpang in the sky is surprisingly similar to the aura of the ancient ancestor looking over the world, but in the details, there is another difference!
"This... this... What happened to him, this person... This person is definitely not Wang Lin, who is he!!" The ancestor Qingniu was pale, and walked out of the cave with a bang and stood in the air. The look is extremely solemn.
The huge phantom of Wang Lin in the sky retracted his gaze to the earth and closed his eyes. The ancestor of the blue bull didn’t understand Wang Lin’s secrets. He didn’t know that the person who appeared at this moment was also Wang Lin. It's just that that amazing aura comes from his clone!
The moment Wang Lin closed his eyes, he lifted his steps, his expression was calm, and he took a step calmly. When this step fell, the sky and the earth roared, but he saw that the huge stairway phantom flickered, as if he could not bear Wang Lin. This step is the same.
It seemed that Wang Lin's step came from the distant emptiness, not to mention that the Soul Crypt Pavilion, even the Great Soul Gate, and even the entire Tianniu Continent, could not bear this step!
During the roar, Wang Lin took another step. His steps did not stop at all, but he did not feel anxious, but rather calmly, as if stepping on his own attic, slowly walking up the stairs.
The third step, the fourth step, the fifth step... Under the silent gaze of all the big soul gate people around, they saw Wang Lin walked fifteen steps with his eyes closed!
After walking through fifteen steps, there was no stoppage during the period, as if the prohibition on the steps was really insignificant to him.
This scene made the disciples in the Great Soul Gate pale one by one, shocked the eyes of all the old monsters, and made the ancestor of the green cow take a deep breath!
It was the divine consciousness that Yan Luan had on the female disciple, shaking violently, as if it were about to disintegrate, she clenched her fist, her nails penetrated into the flesh, dripping blood!
The world roared and Wang Lin closed his eyes. He lifted his feet and walked up to the sixteenth, seventeenth, and eighteenth steps, his eyes suddenly opened.
A force of heaven and earth emanated from his eyes and enveloped the earth below. All those who saw it lowered their heads subconsciously and did not dare to look. The female disciple who was with Yan Luan's divine consciousness was trembling even more. The spiritual consciousness of Yan Luan within it seemed to be dispelled.
"Yan Luan, I won!" With a calm voice circling the world, Wang Lin took the last step, stepped on the nineteenth step, and entered the eighth floor of the soul hidden pavilion!
At the moment his words came out, the female disciple with Yan Luan's spiritual sense was shocked, and her spiritual sense in her body suddenly dissipated. The female disciple stepped back a few steps, with confusion in her eyes.
Even at this moment, the entire Great Soul Gate was completely silent... But soon, there was monstrous heat and booming.
"He succeeded!!"
"Continuously rushing to the seventh and eighth floors, this elder Wang has actually entered the eighth floor!"
"His gaze is terrible, I have never seen such a gaze on any monk!"
In the Qingtian Peak, the ancestor Qingniu respected the huge phantom that slowly disappeared from the sky, his expression changing and complex.
In the soul hiding pavilion, Yan Luan in the sixth floor lost her blood instantly, and her body trembled, and she was silent at the entrance to the seventh floor.
The gourd in her hand seemed to be surrounded by a wave of power at this moment, wanting to take it away, but at this moment, the Yanluan bit with silver teeth, shook the palm of the hand fiercely, and grasped the gourd vigorously. Hands.
"En? Are you going to regret it?" The moment Yan Luan held the gourd, Wang Lin's voice burst out from the eighth floor. At the same time, the sound of stepping on the steps suddenly came from above Yan Luan. Rise.
But when Wang Lin entered the eighth floor, he turned and walked downwards. As long as the soul-concealing pavilion successfully entered the seventh or eighth floor once, the second time, no matter it was up and down, there would be no sky change in the big soul gate. Outsiders could not know this scene, but that Yan Luan had the illusion that a supreme immortal came to her from the eighth floor.
The creaking, creaking footsteps, ups and downs in this hidden soul pavilion, Wang Lin's feet slowly walked on the steps, step by step down, and soon he reached the seventh floor.
"Since I gambled, I have to go back again, Yan Luan, this bet was not made by Wang, but you brought it up by yourself!" Wang Lin's voice was calm, without the slightest fluctuation, passed down from the seventh floor of the Soul Cangling Pavilion, and fell into it. Yan Luan's ears.
As the pupils of his eyes were shrinking, Yan Luan saw Wang Lin's right foot stepping down at the end of the stairs leading to the seventh floor. In her position, she can only see the right foot now, but can't see Wang Lin's body. At the moment Wang Lin's footsteps fell, this Yan Luan seemed to be in the sky, facing the vast sun. Illusion.
"Are you sure you want to go back!" Wang Lin slowly walked down the steps, his voice contained a majesty like the majesty of heaven. This majesty seemed to override the restrictions of the Soul Cangling Pavilion, and it seemed to surpass the laws of immortality. , Descended in this big soul gate.
As Wang Lin kept walking down, his legs and body slowly appeared in Yan Luan's eyes.
"Are you sure! Answer me!" On the ninth step, Wang Lin stepped down, revealing his complete body, speaking calmly, but like a thunderous roar, making Yan Hao pale and withdrew several steps in a row.
There was panic in her eyes. At this moment, she seemed to forget her cultivation level, and even felt like an ant in front of Wang Lin. At this moment, Wang Lin, in her eyes, was not Wang Lin! !
"Who are you!!" Yan Luan's eyes were bloodshot, and his voice was almost hoarse.
At this moment, Wang Lin was using the aura of his clone to suppress this flame. After he completely suppressed his mind, he left a crack in his Dao heart, so that he would encounter himself again in the future, creating a kind of fear. psychology.
In this way, this woman will no longer pose any threat to him in the future!
There is no deep hatred for each other, and Wang Lin is not trying to harm her Dao Nian. This woman will practice as usual in the future, but she will be terrified with Wang Lin and dare not confront her!
"Come!" Wang Lin fell, stepped out two steps again, and raised his right hand at will.
But in the feeling of Yan Luan, Wang Lin’s two steps down were like blasting her mind, giving her the illusion that the world had collapsed and was completely suppressed, as if she didn’t follow Wang Lin’s words to hand over her hand. Calabash, she will be squeezed to death by heaven and earth!
In the trembling, the light in Yan Luan's eyes seemed to fade. She couldn't bear the coercion from her heart. At this moment, Wang Lin's momentum caused her heart to have unprecedented fear.
Her right hand slowly loosened, and the gourd inside flew towards Wang Lin and landed in Wang Lin's palm.
Wang Lin's eyes seemed calm, but in fact there was a gleam of energy. This was the first time he fully mobilized the clone's aura and used it to suppress the opponent. The strength of this aura made him equally frightened.
Holding the gourd in his hand, Feng Lin turned around and walked along the stairs step by step towards the seventh and eighth floors. He had to choose magical powers!
It wasn't until Wang Lin left that the figure disappeared in Yan Luan's eyes. The breath that scared her slowly dissipated. Yan Luan's body softened, and he stepped back a few steps, with bitter heart and complicated expression.
On the eighth floor, Wang Lin slowly walked up. The ground here was full of dust, as if no one had been here for a long time. This floor was not big, with nine soul bodies floating, emitting a soft light.
These nine souls contain nine extremely powerful Dao Fa supernatural powers of the Great Soul Gate, and any one of them can destroy the heavens and the earth!