Suddenly, a rumbling sound came from the sky, and golden lights fell from the sky.
The golden light giant appeared in the sky and the earth in these bursts of golden light. At the moment when he appeared, the entire land of Zhao Kingdom seemed to tremble. The trees, all the mortal monks, all the living beings are all illuminated by this golden light.
Although Wang Lin looked as usual, the spiritual power in his body was consumed madly. At the moment when the giant appeared, Wang Lin stretched out his hand with difficulty and pointed at the middle-aged man.
The giant nodded, glanced away, looked at what Wang Lin was pointing at, raised his big hand, and waved lightly.
The middle-aged man's complexion suddenly changed, and a strong sense of crisis made him almost instantly grabbed Pu Nanzi, who saw the sky change and stayed on the spot, and stood him horizontally in front of him.
Pu Nanzi's body, like Fujiichi, turned into flying ash silently, and even disappeared instantly, together with the middle-aged man's right hand.
The middle-aged man snorted painfully, his face was pale, and he quickly retreated. At the same time, he tore open the storage bag with his left hand and took out a jade slip. Without hesitation, he quickly smashed it into pieces with a white light. Appeared in the jade slip, wrapped the middle-aged man, and disappeared instantly.
At the moment the middle-aged man escaped, the giant in the sky slowly dissipated. Wang Lin trembled and immediately took the pill from his storage bag. His consciousness suddenly dispersed, looking for the middle-aged man's trace.
After a long time, Wang Lin frowned, and the breath of the middle-aged man had disappeared in Zhao Guo.
Recalling the jade slip that the opponent had crushed just now, Wang Lin analyzed in his heart that this jade slip is very likely to contain some kind of teleportation array, which can move the opponent out of a large area in an instant.
"Fourth-level cultivation country. Its magical powers. Sure enough, it is far beyond imagination." Wang Lin muttered to himself. Take a deep breath.
In fact, his guess is quite correct. Used by middle-aged men. It is the escape jade slips distributed by his sect to all core disciples. As long as it does not exceed a certain range. You can return to the sectarian altar from anywhere in an instant.
This envoy was also frightened by Wang Lin. The magical powers of golden giants. Ju He understands that it is the troll clan's art of reaching the sky. The power of this spell. It's horrible. Even he is not sure that he can resist.
In the State of Zhao, he has seen the art of the sky-reaching two times in a row. In his opinion. This Wang Lin must be able to perform a third time. For such an enemy. Even if its repair is the Yuan Ying period. He really didn't want to provoke him. So there is hardly any hesitation. By the moment Pu Nanzi resisted. Crushed the jade jane to escape.
Wang Lin crossed his knees to adjust his internal interest. After a long time. He stood up. With a wave of his right hand. The tower of the vine family was lifted high by him. With his figure. Gallop quickly.
Under the Hengyue Mountains. In the mountain village of Wang Lin's childhood. This day. All villagers in the mountain village. All after a strange wind blew. One after another fell to the ground and fell asleep.
Then, outside the Wang family ancestor's house, a tower built with human heads suddenly stood up. Under the tower of human heads, Wang Lin knelt on the ground and knocked his head heavily. Two lines of tears shed tears from the corners of his eyes.
He stared at the ancestral house in a dazed manner. Slowly, as night fell, Wang Lin exhaled deeply and patted the head tower with his right hand. Suddenly, the towering head tower turned into fly ash and was blown away by the wind.
"The grievance has been reported, father, mother, child, next, I have to walk my own way..." Wang Lin stood up silently, turned and left the mountain village.
After he left, the villagers awoke one after another, and when it was dark, they all knelt down and begged the gods for blessing.
Wang Lin was flying in mid-air, and the mosquitoes had been put in his storage bag. It didn't take long before he came to a cliff, where he had been before, and it was the place where he had fallen.
Looking at this cliff, Wang Lin took a deep breath and sat on the ground, staring at the sky blankly.
At this moment, his thoughts were numerous, and the scenes of four hundred years, one after another, rushed to his heart, staying for a long time.
Now that the Teng Family has no worries, he has no worries, and suddenly there is a slight change in his mood. Wang Lin understands that he is no longer a mortal and has already embarked on the road of cultivation. This road is full of difficulties and crises. However, he Must go on firmly.
Four hundred years of experience made him understand that strength is the only way to protect himself.
The dream of a boyhood, becoming a fairy, at this moment, infinitely magnified.
There is also Situ Nan, only when his cultivation reaches the infant transformation stage, Situ Nan can come out of the Tianni Pearl.
There was also the vast universe in the memory of the ancient gods, that countless powerful beings, all of which shocked and stirred Wang Lin.
Wang Lin stood up, his eyes filled with strange light as he looked into the distance.
At this moment, Wang Lin's thoughts changed. From his childhood, he entered the realm of comprehension in order to give his parents a breath to the death of his parents. For his own dream, in order to truly become an immortal, he took the initiative to pursue immortality.
Wang Lin took a deep breath, leaped and fell from the cliff. In a blink of an eye, he came to the original stone cave. After a glance, his body instantly disappeared in place.
In Misty Sect, Gao Qiming sat cross-legged in a closed closed room. In front of him, there was a bronze mirror. At this time, his complexion was rather ugly. As early as 200 years ago, he had calculated that he would have a It was a catastrophe, but it was a pity that the catastrophe was erratic, and based on his cultivation level, he couldn't calculate the specifics.
With the passage of time, the feeling of imminent disaster became stronger and stronger, until the death of the Teng family one by one, he suddenly calculated his birthday, which was only ten days. If he does not die within ten days, then this catastrophe will harm the entire Misty Sect.
Today is the tenth day. Gao Qiming believes in the way of heaven all his life. This has a lot to do with his practice. He understands that he must die today. Otherwise, the Misty Sect is in danger.
Therefore, a few days ago, he had begun to sort out the funeral affairs in the Misty Sect. At this time, he had no worries. Sitting quietly in the secret room, he took a deep breath, looked around memorably, raised his right hand, and resolutely patted his forehead.
A ray of blood ran down from the corner of his mouth. His eyes were already blurred and gradually dimmed. At this moment, he suddenly saw a scene. It was four hundred years ago that he was asked by Fuji Huayuan to find a building for him. The mortal clan of the disciples of the base period.
There was a trace of comprehension in his mind, and he closed his eyes and died of anger.
Outside the ancient teleportation formation in the valley, Wang Lin glanced at Zhao Guo for the last time, opened the formation, and disappeared into Zhao Guozhi in a blink of an eye.
Ten days later, an evil-looking young man suddenly appeared outside the formation. He stared at the formation and strode forward without saying a word.
On a plain millions of miles away in the country of Zhao, Wang Lin's figure slowly appeared. After he appeared, he immediately swept away his consciousness, then took out the map jade slip and looked at it carefully.
Then he moved and galloped away, looking for the next ancient teleportation formation. Wang Lin knew that behind him, the owner of the storage bag was chasing after him. If he didn't get rid of the opponent, then he would definitely not be able to practice with peace of mind. .
Therefore, the ancient teleportation array was his goal, and Wang Lin had a lot of the best spirit stones in his pocket, enough for him to use the ancient teleportation array several times.
Half a month later, Wang Lin came to an ancient teleportation formation. After checking it, he stood in the formation, took out a top-grade spirit stone, and placed it on it. However, at this moment, it was suddenly dark in the distance. The cloud came suddenly, and the black cloud was galloping, slowly transforming into a wicked young man, this person gloomy, staring at Wang Lin in the teleportation formation.
Wang Lin's heart sank. The opponent's speed was several times faster than what he had judged before. Moreover, his cultivation level, when viewed with Wang Lin's spiritual sense, was not even noticeable at all, a trace of extremely dangerous aura. Immediately enveloped all around.
If relying solely on the best spirit stone to activate the ancient teleportation array, it would take about ten breaths of time. At this moment of crisis, Wang Lin ran the spiritual power in his body frantically, quickly flowing from his feet into the formation, and the speed at which the teleportation array was opened. , Suddenly speed up.
In the end, at the moment the evil young man chased him, a circle of light burst into the formation, and Wang Lin's figure disappeared in the circle of light.
The evil young man roared, pinched the tactics with both hands, and suddenly rushed forward. The moment Wang Lin disappeared, he entered the aperture in the teleportation formation, and then he didn't know what means he used to make the teleportation formation again. Turn on and disappear into the aperture.
As Wang Lin traveled through the ancient teleportation formation, a strong sense of crisis arose. He clearly felt that a sacred sense that was so huge that it was far beyond his imagination, swept toward him like a hurricane, and Wang Lin felt it in his heart. Astonished, seeing that divine sense was about to swallow him, Wang Lin's extreme realm divine sense suddenly moved, turning into a thick red lightning that had never been seen before, and crashed towards the opponent.
Under the impact of the extreme realm, that divine consciousness couldn't help but slow down. At this moment, a bright light appeared in front of him, and Wang Lin galloped away, rushing out of the bright light.
After appearing, he spouted a few mouthfuls of blood, and the Nascent Soul, which was transformed into a clone in his body, suddenly languished and seemed to collapse at any time, but Wang Lin did not stay at all and disappeared in place instantly. When he appeared, he was already hundreds of miles away. Immediately afterwards, he did not continue to escape, but raised his right hand, and in his hand, there was a red filament floating.
Wang Lin knew well that no matter how he escaped, he could not surpass the opponent's speed fast, and at present, the vital energy loss in his body was too heavy. If he continued without the opponent killing him, he would break the baby and die, so he borrowed At this moment of teleportation, he quickly sacrificed his celestial calamity filament.
This is his most powerful magic weapon right now!
At the moment when he sacrificed the tribulation, Wang Lin took out a bottle of pill from his storage bag and poured it all into his mouth.
At this time, the evil young man appeared silently ten feet away from Wang Lin's body, staring at the thread of Heavenly Tribulation in Wang Lin's hand, his face uncertain.