The moment Wang Lin opened his eyes in the secret room, the figure shrouded in mist on the top of the high tower on Gudao Mountain of the ancient tribe sighed softly.
"There are... four hundred years..."
On the Xian Clan Continent, the seventy-two spirits before that disappeared, and after begging to the heavens, they slowly calmed down, but in the entire Xian Clan Continent, the only Datian Zunjiu Emperor who knew about this incident was uneasy. While meditating, he sometimes raised his head to look up to the sky, showing awe and longing.
What he longed for in his life was that kind of legendary realm, but he never took that step.
"The reason why the ancient Dao Tianzun is the strongest person in Xiangang, he must have taken that step!! I don't know when I will have this day..." Jiu Di was silent, his expression complicated, and he sighed.
On this Emperor Mountain, at this moment Haizi dressed in white, standing on the top of the mountain, while the mountain breeze was blowing her clothes and dancing, her expression showed hesitation and confusion.
In the previous deduction, she felt a sense of familiarity, she did not tell Jiu Di, even she herself, doubted her familiarity, it was an illusion.
On the ancient land, outside the imperial city of Shigu, on the primitive mountain, Datianzun Songtian, his face was pale at this moment, looking into the distance in a complicated way, not knowing what he was thinking.
"Master... Master..." Chi's hesitant voice came from behind him.
"Shut up!" Song Tian didn't look back, interrupted the chiman's words. At this moment, he didn't want to listen to anything. He had to think carefully about whether the sudden change of the thirty-sixth county of the ancient clan was related to that. Wang Lin's retreat is related.
Although he himself didn't think there would be a connection, he still had the idea of in case. If there is a connection, Song Tian needs to change some decisions and thoughts.
"Fine, the deity will go to the meeting!" After a while, Song Tian's eyes flashed, his right hand lifted, pointing to the void, and immediately saw a roar from the sky in front of him, and the power of all directions suddenly scrolled, causing As the situation changed, a huge crack was suddenly torn apart from the sky.
A huge head came out from the crack. The head was blue in color and had double horns. It was an ancient demon! A large amount of black air lingered around the ancient demon's body, and it roared, and two huge claws stretched out from the crack. In the banging roar, it tore the crack open for most of the time, and the whole body was drilled out.
His body was as high as ten thousand feet. After walking out, he yelled at the sky and knelt down on one knee towards Song Tian.
Seeing the huge ancient demon in front of him, Song Tian's eyes flashed, his left hand patted his forehead, and a strand of blue silk flickered from the center of his eyebrows, went straight to the center of the ancient demon's eyebrows, and disappeared.
Song Tian sat down cross-legged and closed his eyes, but the ancient demon's eyes showed monstrous gleam. He raised his head abruptly with a gloomy expression. After a sway, he returned to the crack, grabbing the crack and closing it together, and disappeared.
At the same time that the ancient demon disappeared, in Luohu County, Wang Lin exhaled deeply, with firmness in his eyes. He felt the cultivation level in his body, and after a while, his brows frowned slightly.
He himself couldn’t tell what cultivation level he belonged to. He had already broken through the Holocaust Dzogchen, but he did not belong to the Great Heavenly Sovereign. He even felt that the so-called Great Heavenly Sovereign seemed to be far from his current realm. Half a step away.
This half-step may seem short, but in fact, it is a gulf that is difficult to overcome.
"Half a step into the sky..." Wang Lin rubbed his eyebrows and looked at the soul of the immortal emperor who had been burned by the fire of his soul for a hundred years. The previous cultivation base is always difficult to refining.
At this moment, Wang Lin raised his right hand and grabbed the soul of the immortal emperor. This soul immediately flew and fell in his palm. The moment he grasped the soul, besides the soul that belonged to Wang Lin The fire disappeared from his hands, leaving only the immortal emperor soul with his eyes closed.
Looking at this soul, Wang Lin's eyes showed weirdness. He now has an illusion that he can easily dispel the curse in this fairy emperor soul without too much trouble.
This is naturally due to the fact that this curse technique does not exist much, and it was scattered by Jiu Di and others, and Wang Lin’s hundred years of burning was related, but even so, based on Wang Lin’s previous cultivation skills, he needed to burn with the fire of the soul again. It can be expelled after the second hundred years.
With the weirdness in that eye, Wang Lin's left index finger pointed to the soul of the immortal emperor, one finger penetrated in, and he encountered the grey air in the soul.
"Scatter." Wang Lin said softly.
At the moment when this word was exited, I saw that the secret room was immediately distorted. There seemed to be countless lines faintly illusory, lingering in the surroundings, and suddenly condensed on Wang Lin's left index finger, following his index finger, swimming into the fairy emperor soul In the dust inside.
This group of grey air trembled suddenly, and at a speed visible to the naked eye, it gradually dissipated and ceased to exist.
So easily dispelled a small part of the immortal ancestor’s curse remnants, Wang Lin’s eyes showed bright lights. At this moment, the immortal emperor’s soul trembled because of no curse damage, as if to open his eyes. .
Wang Lin didn't make a move, but looked at the Immortal Emperor Lian Daozhen Soul. The moment he opened his eyes and saw him, he revealed a brief period of uncertainty and then turned into a wave of resentment and viciousness.
"Wang Lin!!" A ray of soul thought filled Wang Lin's mind, but to Wang Lin, this ray of spiritual thought was insignificant.
Seeing that Wang Lin had no effect at all, the Immortal Emperor Lian Daozhen Soul was taken aback, but at the moment he was taken aback, Wang Lin grabbed his right hand and suddenly squeezed it.
In this pinch, a violent bang into the soul of the immortal emperor, with a bang, this generation of immortal emperor connected to the true and completely dead, and its soul turned into a cloud of mist, which was about to dissipate, but Wang Lin showed his eyes. Jing Guang, his left hand grabbed the void, and a huge head suddenly appeared in the world outside this secret room.
That was the head of the ancestor, with its appearance, a golden light spread to the surroundings, arousing the heaven and the earth, and permeating a thick fairy aura.
"Take the soul as a guide, melt!" Wang Lin whispered, and his sleeves flicked, and immediately the mist from the true soul of the Immortal Emperor's Linked Road turned into seven strands, penetrated the secret room, and went straight to the head of the immortal ancestor in the sky. .
Qi wisp of mist, go straight to the seven orifices of this head!
Wang Lin stood up suddenly, and under a sway, he walked out of the secret room for the first time in a hundred years and appeared between the sky and the earth. In front of the head of the immortal ancestor, his hands were raised and he waved to the sky.
Immediately behind the head of the immortal ancestor, a huge sun suddenly appeared. The sun was black and white, with only outlines. It was not as substantial as the real Great Tianzun.
"With my previous cultivation base, I couldn't do this, but now, I should be able to do it, using the true soul of Lian Dao as a guide, melt the head of the immortal ancestor, and refine it in the sun of my great heavenly respect, and so on. Come, I can make my great heavenly sun be completely condensed!" Wang Lin's eyes flashed, his hands pinched the tactics, and the blue light fell into the head of the immortal ancestor, and followed the seven strands of the true soul into the immortal. The head of the ancestor's seven orifices immediately vibrated.
At this moment, the sky was hazy, and the pressure fell from the sky, covering all directions, even if the distance was far away, it could be clearly felt.
However, under Wang Lin's continuous printing and decisiveness, the vibration of the head of the immortal ancestor became more intense, and a series of fine cracks appeared, which eventually filled the entire head, but it did not break or melt.
Wang Lin was silent, and suddenly opened his mouth while pinching his hands, spit out a cyan flame, which instantly hovered the head of the immortal ancestor, and under the raging burning, the head finally melted.
At the moment it melted, Wang Lin's black and white two-color sun of the Great Heavenly Sovereign shrouded the head, bursting out a strong light, and quickly absorbed it.
It's just that the melting speed of the head was slightly slow, and as time passed, it seemed to have stagnated.
"It deserves to be the immortal ancestor who has walked across the eighth bridge. Even if he has been dead for so many years, it is so difficult to refine with just one head..." Wang Lin murmured, he had also considered who killed such a cultivation base. Immortal ancestor, but there is no clue.
"However, this is just a head after all." Wang Lin lifted his right hand, grabbed it in the void, and immediately inside the hazy sky, there were countless filaments that turned out. These filaments, no one else can see. Then, only after the cultivation base reaches the Great Heavenly Sovereign, can you faintly feel it, but if you want to control it, even the Great Heavenly Sovereign has only fumbled to the edge.
Only after taking that step and stepping onto the first bridge of the sky, can it be used like Wang Lin's true extraction from the heavens and the earth.
"No wonder it is rumored that the Great Heavenly Sovereign of the Middle Ancient Dao can kill the other Great Heavenly Sovereigns, and it is said that in the battle tens of thousands of years ago, there were many Great Heavenly Sovereigns who died in his hands...
It's not difficult for this kind of power to control the rules of heaven and earth to kill the Great Heavenly Sovereign! Wang Lin muttered to himself with his eyes flashing.
"After all, Xianzu is a person who has passed the Eighth Bridge. His head, integrated into the sun of my Great Heavenly Sovereign, will become a powerful help and magic weapon for me!"
At this moment, the sky beyond Wanglin suddenly heard a roar, but a huge crack was torn apart out of thin air. When a large amount of black energy spread out from this crack, a huge ancient The demon head, together with its huge body, suddenly emerged.
But at the moment the ancient demon drilled out, his expression was stunned. There was Song Tian Divine Mind in the ancient demon. He faintly felt the strangeness of this place. His expression suddenly changed greatly. He saw Wang Lin in the distance. I ignored myself, but pinched the void with my right hand, as if grabbing countless filaments, pulling all these filaments towards the head of the immortal ancestor, biting the tip of his tongue, and spouting a mouthful of blood, following Those filaments fall in this head.
At this moment, the head of the immortal ancestor banged and began to melt in a large amount, and was continuously absorbed by Wang Lin’s Great Heavenly Sovereign’s Sun. Gradually, this black and white two-color Great Heavenly Sovereign Sun was rapidly condensing. The third color appeared, gold!
"Control the rules of heaven and earth!! This... this..." The ancient demon that appeared suddenly screamed in disbelief!