In the secret room under the square, the Seven Dragon Pill Ding made by Li Muwan sounded bursts of clicks, a crack like a scar, split from the mouth of the Ding, and it went down vertically in an instant.
At the same time, a colorful glow spread out from the crack, and the light became more and more prosperous. Eventually, as the crack grew larger, the entire secret room was enveloped in the colorful glow. At this moment, the secret room looked like a god. The fairy trails, the rays of light are endless, and they are indescribable.
There was another cracking sound, and the surface of the Danding had cracked several gaps again. The sunlight in the secret room was already dazzling. At this moment, a crystal clear arm slowly stretched out from the cracks of the Danding. After exiting, he smashed to the side, and Danding suddenly shattered, huge fragments scattered all over the ground.
A man with white hair fluttering, his body is fictitious and real, like illusion but not illusion, floating above the broken pill cauldron, his whole person floating in the air, his eyes closed, motionless, with colorful circles of light, Slowly appeared behind him. If you look closely, you can find that when this person's body is in illusion, there is a villain exactly like him in his pubic area, who is sitting cross-legged, his eyes closed, and his whole body is exuding. Colorful, it looks quite magical.
His body changed between gaze and illusion, and a trace of suffocating pressure spread out from his body. After a long time, his body gradually no longer changed from reality to reality, but slowly solidified.
Suddenly, this person opened his eyes, and the villain in his field opened his eyes almost at the same time. There are no pupils in his eyes. Instead of the pupils, there are only bursts of red lightning. That lightning is not a single existence. But rows of countless lightning and thunderclouds.
The pressure of destruction vented crazily from the red lightning in his eyes, and the colorful glow of the entire secret room immediately dissipated and was forced to rush upwards.
In the secret room at this time, a string of red electric lights flicked wildly, and they shuttled sharply. The fragments of the Danding on the ground instantly turned into fly ash and dissipated.
The monks in the main hall above the secret room, after they noticed the abnormality, they scattered their spiritual consciousness and explored underground, but when they entered the underground, they were immediately hit by a powerful pressure, and they involuntarily retracted their spiritual consciousness. , All of them showed surprise on their faces.
At this moment, above the entire Yuntian Mountain Range, the wind and clouds changed color, and a huge coercion surged up from the ground, as if the Yuntian Mountain Range was shaking.
Bursts of colorful clouds. Appears in the sky like a mist. The entire hall. Suddenly it shivered slightly.
At this time, the monks of various sects and tribes of Chu State in the temple. All of them changed their complexion greatly. Among them, some of them had a lot of knowledge, and they immediately saw a clue from the colorful clouds. Exclaimed and lost his voice: "This... Is this someone giving birth?"
This statement came out. Except for a few Yuan Ying monks in the hall. All the monks showed incredible colors in their eyes. It is necessary to know that the birth of a baby is the most crucial thing for any monk in this life. Generally speaking, they need to have their own sect to guard their retreats. In case of accidents.
And now. Someone actually gave birth in this Yuntianzong. An idea flashed through most people's minds. That is. Yun Tianzong added another Yuan Ying monk.
Some cultivating families and sects around. Just about to hold a fist to congratulate. Sima Yunnan laughed and said, "Congratulations to Tianzong Yun. Another Yuanying monk has been added. I don't know who this person is. Do you know me? Why don't you invite everyone to meet?"
Song Qing and Liu Fei looked at each other. Then turned to look at the elders behind him. The elders looked at a loss. Raise your brains to search for memories. In the end, I still can't remember who will give birth at this time. So they shook their heads.
As a result, both of them looked ugly, Song Qing looked gloomy, and slowly said, "Friend Sima laughed, and I am quite curious about this person who has a baby. A chance for fellow Daoists to get to know!" His voice was full of a gloomy feeling, especially the word "please", which added to his tone.
As soon as this remark came out, all the monks in the entire hall immediately looked at him. If there is no one in Yuntianzong who is giving birth, then this matter becomes interesting.
At the same time, the monks of various denominations and families all around are somewhat regretful, the secret path that the person who gave birth to the baby is really unwise, I am afraid that today is both the time of his birth and his death.
The face of Tianzong Yun is better than anything else, this person is dead!
Liu Fei, the grandmaster of the Yuntian Sect’s outer sect, had a very ugly expression. His eyes were full of chills, and he said without a smile: "The old man wants to see, who has the courage to lend me a baby in the Yuntian Mountains! His Yuan Ying, the old man is about to make an appointment!"
Liu Fei's face was sullen, his sleeves flicked, and his whole person instantly disappeared in place. At the same time, all the Nascent Soul monks of all sects in the temple started their magical powers and left the hall. In these people's minds, they all hold the mentality of watching the excitement. You must know that Yun Tianzong is the first school of Chu, and such excitement is really rare.
As for the business matters that came here today, they have long been forgotten in the back of their heads. Compared with the birth of a baby, the double cultivation ceremony is really insignificant.
As soon as they left the main hall and appeared outside, the seven heaven-sweeping tripods placed on the square suddenly hummed. Then, the seven tripods scattered around by themselves like a big hand. There was a burst of huge clicks on the ground, cracking deep gaps and gaps.
A thick cold breath spread out from the crevices and gully, and immediately the entire main hall square became cold.
Although Sima Yunnan's expression remained as usual, his heart was moved. In his opinion, this breath was definitely not waiting for the Xian Yuanying monk to exude.
He looked sideways at others and found that the dozen or so Yuan Ying monks on the square, although all of them looked as usual, but their eyes showed solemnity.
Liu Fei snorted coldly, his body was like lightning, and he suddenly penetrated into the ground. At the same time, he shouted: "Where is the Taoist friend let me give birth to a baby in Yuntian Sect, is it deceiving me that there is no one in Yuntian Sect!"
As soon as his body sank into the ground, suddenly, an exclamation came from the gully. This call came from Liu Fei, and there was a strong sense of panic in his voice.
As a result, the surrounding Yuan Yingxiu immediately stepped back one by one, staring solemnly at the gully, as if it contained some ancient gods and demons.
Sun Zhenwei's father, the old man in gray, his complexion changed, and instead of retreating, he moved forward. At the same time, the Yuan Ying monks of the Yuntian Sect also stepped forward and took out the magic treasure from the storage bag one by one.
At this time, Sun Zhenwei had already ran out of the main hall. He didn't have the magical power of Yuan Ying monk's teleportation, so he naturally slowed by one point. The horrified feeling in his heart became stronger and stronger, and he had reached a certain limit. The feeling of imminent disaster was already imminent.
Li Muwan followed slowly, looking at Sun Zhenwei's back, her eyes showed sarcasm, gully, and a trace of tenderness flashed on her face.
The gray-clothed old man was about to lean in and check, and suddenly he noticed that Sun Zhenwei was walking out, so he shouted: "Zhenwei, you can go back and wait for me, this place is not where you can come!"
"Since it's here, don't go!" A cold voice, like the cold of three winters, came out gloomily from the gully underground.
Sun Zhenwei softened and almost sat on the ground. This voice, he was very familiar, was the source of his shock in recent days.
Immediately afterwards, a grim young man with white hair and fluttering slowly floated out of the gully, with purple stars gleaming between his brows, and his whole person was like a piece of ten thousand years of profound ice. The moment this person appeared, the surrounding air suddenly It's even colder.
In his right hand, holding Liu Fei's hair, as the person's body continued to rise, Liu Fei's face was pale, and the body with his eyes closed was slowly revealed.
At the same time, Sun Zhenwei and his father, the gray old man, immediately stepped back and stared at this person closely. The surrounding monks Yun Tianying also had cold eyes.
The Yuan Ying monks of the surrounding sects, such as Sima Yunnan and his ilk, all showed shocked expressions, silenced each other, and watched the developments quietly. After all, if even Liu Fei is not the enemy of Yihe, then even if they go up to help, it will not help.
Song Qing took a deep breath, and his right hand waved behind him with a look of expression, and suddenly an elder quietly took out a jade slip, just as he was about to sacrifice it.
The austere young man glanced at Song Qing and the old man indifferently, with a hint of sarcasm at the corner of his mouth.
Song Qing trembled in his heart. He felt a sense of being seen through by life. This feeling could only be possessed when facing the ancestor in the clan. He couldn't help being shocked and stepped back palely.
As for the elder, it was even more unhelpful. The jade slip almost fell and he did not dare to move. He had no doubt that if he continued to sacrifice the jade slip, the consequences would be very serious.
Song Qing took a deep breath and quickly glanced at Liu Fei in the opponent's hand, and said calmly, "Daoist, this matter is misunderstood, misunderstanding!"
This white-haired young man is Wang Lin! He swept his gaze and landed on Li Muwan, his cold eyes flashed with tenderness, opened his left hand, and whispered: "Come on!"
Li Muwan smiled, and walked towards Wang Lin. Along the way, all the Yuanying monks who blocked the front were sideways to give in. No one dared to stand up for Yuntianzong at this time.
Sima Yunnan took a deep breath and his eyes flickered slightly. He is a very ambitious man. For thousands of years, Yun Tianzong has always suppressed Haoran Sect. This kind of thing, even though Sima Yunnan hates in his heart, he has nothing to do.
The moment the white-haired young man appeared, he immediately thought of Xu Li's description in his heart, and he was already very sure that this person was the huge evil from Xiu Mohai!
It's just that even he didn't expect that this person's cultivation level could actually capture Liu Fei without making any expressions, which shocked him involuntarily.
At the very least, he couldn't see through Liu Fei's cultivation level. Based on this speculation, he couldn't imagine the cultivation level of the young man in front of him. But at the same time, he was also overjoyed in his heart. The stronger this young man, the greater the calamity of Yun Tianzong today. Especially that Liu Fei, who had just put down his boasting about this person's Nascent Soul, was now caught alive by the other party, and Yun Tianzong's face was greatly embarrassed.
Li Muwan walked all the way, everyone stepped sideways, even Song Qing, after changing his face from white to blue, gave way with a strong smile.
Only the gray-clothed old man had an extremely ugly face. Li Muwan was his prospective daughter-in-law. At this time, he was obediently walked by the person, which made his old face a little embarrassing immediately.
But he had a deep heart. Although he was very angry at this time, his face quickly returned to normal, and he turned sideways to let the road.
Li Muwan walked all the way among these monks. If these people saw her in the past, even though they smiled on their faces, their hearts were full of arrogance, and they were quite tough in their words. But today, these Nascent Soul monks, Everyone was jealous, and their eyes became extremely different.
Li Muwan knew that all this was because of a person, a person who scared them, a person who made them scruples, and a person who could easily capture Liu Fei. This person is his man, Wang Lin!
After coming to Wang Lin, Li Muwan smiled like a hundred flowers in full bloom, and she stood beside Wang Lin. At this moment, her heart was full of rich satisfaction.
Wang Lin moved his eyes and fell on Sun Zhenwei. At this time, Sun Zhenwei was pale. He stared at Wang Lin with a look of resentment in his eyes.
Wang Lin vomited softly: "Dead!"
The extreme spiritual sense suddenly moved, and the entire square was shrouded in a huge incredible spiritual sense. All the Nascent Soul monks inhaled air-conditioning. The Nascent Soul inside the body was unexpectedly unstable and shivered.
This feeling came fast, and it went just as fast. Sun Zhenwei trembled and his eyes were loose. He slowly fell to the ground, and after a few convulsions, he remained motionless.
His father's gray-clothed old man stared at Sun Zhenwei blankly, his eyes suddenly red, he jumped out, and quickly came to Sun Zhenwei's side, patted the storage bag with his right hand, and took out several bottles of medicine. His hands trembled, and finally threw the Chinese medicine pills in his hands, looked up at Wang Lin, and said word by word: "Why!"
Wang Lin shook his right hand, and Liu Fei suddenly trembled in his hand. He opened his eyes. His face was pale, his body cultivation was imprisoned by a strange force, his eyes were full of anger, and he shouted: "If you want to kill, kill. , Why humiliate the old man!"
Song Qing's heart was anxious, and the secret way was not to transmit sound to the ancestors, and they should also be aware of the abnormality here, why haven't they come yet!
He took a deep breath, and secretly said that now he can only delay time, so he smiled and said: "Senior, I don’t know that Elder Li is an old deceased, how offended it is. How about waiting for an apocalypse?"
At his age, how could he not know what happened at this time? In my heart, I could not help but secretly said that the ancestor was really troublesome. Then Li Muwan was fine, and had to cause such troubles, but I did not expect Li Muwan to have such friends, as for Sun Zhenwei. His death, in his opinion, was not a big deal, but it was just a disciple of Outer Sect's Pill Formation.
"Today it is Wang who has a private grievance with this person. If outsiders intervene, the blame will be ruthless." Wang Lin ignored Song Qingyu, but pointed to the gray-clothed old man and said slowly.
The gray-clothed old man laughed wildly. He slapped the storage bag with his right hand, and seven purple flying swords flew out of it. As soon as the flying sword appeared, it immediately exuded a monstrous sword energy. With his cultivation in the middle stage of the Yuan Ying, At this time, Qi Jian was urged, and suddenly galloped towards Wang Lin.
Liu Fei's eyes were unbearable, but in the end he sighed and did not speak. He was in the ground before. As soon as he appeared, he was immediately enveloped by a devastating breath. I clearly feel that I only need a thought from the other party, and I will die immediately.
He hasn't experienced this kind of feeling for a long time. Even the first ancestor can't make him feel this way. After all, Liu Fei's cultivation has reached the peak of the middle stage of Yuan Ying, and even one foot has entered the latter stage. .
Wang Lin's eyes were calm and not chaotic. He simply ignored the flying seven swords. The extreme spiritual consciousness moved again, and the long-lost red flash in his eyes flickered madly.
All this was just a blink of an eye, and the gray-clothed old man spurted blood, his eyes widened, and his primordial infant flew out of his heavenly spirit. As soon as the primordial infant appeared, he quickly teleported and fled without looking back.
Wang Lin's eyes flashed, he patted the storage bag with his hand, took out a bronze mirror, and threw it upward with his hands. The mirror flashed with blue light, and then a blue light came out of the mirror, which immediately illuminated Yuanyao. And the Yuan Ying who escaped.
Yuan Ying screamed, and her whole body was under the blue light, and bursts of blue smoke continued to emit from her body.
As soon as Wang Lin took it, the blue light was immediately recovered, and the Yuan Ying inside it was grabbed by Wang Lin. After taking a look, he showed a ruthless look. He stretched out his hand to dissolve the Yuan Ying's consciousness and threw it to him. Li Muwan said flatly: "Take it to make alchemy!"
Li Muwan squinted her hand and put it in her storage bag obediently. She nodded and said softly: "Well, this should be able to refine a high-quality spirit pill."
All around, there was silence. I don't know when, the various monks in the hall had already walked out. They had witnessed the scene just now, and they dared not breathe loudly, looking at Wang Lin in fear. Xu Li was also among them. He saw Queen Lin stay for a while, but soon lowered his head, his heart was extremely shocked.
As for the Yuntianzong Yuanying monks around, they all dared not say anything, looking at Wang Lin, full of jealousy.
There were also the Yuan monks of other sects who all stepped back again and kept a certain distance from Wang Lin. They had already made up their minds that they would never participate in anyway.
Immediately afterwards, at the moment when he killed the gray-clothed old man, Wang Lin did not hesitate. With a throw of his right hand, Liu Fei's body was restrained by an invisible force, and he involuntarily followed closely. At the same time, Wang Lin gave a hand. He hugged Li Muwan, his body was like lightning, and instantly jumped out, rushing to the nearest elder Yun Tianzong.
The elder's complexion changed, and his body immediately teleported, but when his body was still teleporting, he immediately felt an earth-destroying force rushing into the sea of consciousness, as if a big hand fiddled in it, suddenly He spurted blood from the teleportation state and appeared, and immediately afterwards, he felt a cold in his abdomen. When he looked down, his original infant had been taken away by life.
At this time, Wang Lin's figure had already moved to the next person. These Nascent Soul Stage cultivators immediately stepped back, offering a variety of powerful magic weapons to attack each other.
Yuan Ying stage, after all, is not waiting for leisure, they have their own dignity, if they fight alone, they may retreat, but at this time so many people attack one person, even if the other party's cultivation is through the sky, they dare to fight.
Of course, the most important thing is that these Yuntianzong elders know that the ancestor will come soon!
It's just that their magic weapon attack was scrupulous. After all, Liu Fei was completely imprisoned by the other side at this time. In this way, their attack seemed to be tied to their hands and feet, and could not help being slowed down.
At this moment, in the depths of Yuntianzong, five strands of heavenly divine consciousness suddenly spread, like five figures like meteors, galloping, the speed is several times faster than ordinary teleportation.
Almost instantly, the five people came to the sky above Yuntianzong Square.
"Stop!" Angrily shouted, whizzing from the horizon like a violent wind.
It's just that, although they were fast, Wang Lin's speed was indeed faster. After his figure moved, he didn't stay for a while, hugged Li Muwan, and killed the elder Yuntianzong Yuanying one by one.
The extreme divine consciousness flashed rapidly, and Wang Lin’s eyes flashed red and crazily clouds surged. In an instant, the primordial infant monk of the Yuntianzong was caught unprepared and killed three more by Wang Lin, and his primordial infant was completely erased by Wang Lin. The divine sense was thrown to Li Muwan for alchemy. Even if Yuan Ying escaped, he couldn't escape from the pursuit of the bronze mirror in the end.
As a result, nine Yuntianzong Yuanying monks, including Liu Fei and Song Qing, immediately died of five people. As for Liu Fei, he was half dead at this time.
At this time, the Yuan Ying monks of Tianzong Yun, including Song Qing, were left with only three people. The three of them leaned close to each other, looking in horror.
In fact, if these Yuanying monks swarmed up when Wang Lin appeared, and all the magic weapons were blasted down, then even if Wang Lin could kill these people, he would definitely be seriously injured. Therefore, as soon as Wang Lin just appeared, he did not leave the ground immediately. , But wait for someone to come down and explore.
He took this opportunity to shock the audience with his powerful cultivation base. This is also the reason why he did not kill Liu Fei. After he appeared, he did not immediately make a move, but with this kind of deterrence, let Li Muwan come to his side. In this way, he has no scruples.
In this battle, Wang Lin's purpose is still to shock!
What he waited for was the moment when he killed the Nascent Soul monk, the father of Sun Zhenwei, the visual impact it brought to everyone around him, and he seized this opportunity to start the killing.
All of this is to prevent these Nascent Soul monks from forming a combined attack!
At the same time, Liu Fei was also his assassin. If the opponent teamed up to attack, Liu Fei would immediately be used by Wang Lin as a meat shield to resist.
At the same time, the sentence not to kill outsiders is also to break the foreshadowing of other sects to intervene in this matter. After all, after seeing his strength, the Nascent Soul cultivators of other sects were already shocked.
After killing the three people, Wang Lin paused and looked up to the sky. He saw five gray-haired old men with gloomy faces and monstrous anger in their eyes.