Zhao Guo, outside the Cassia Valley, the wind is beautiful at this time, and the clouds in the sky gradually emerge, as if there has never been a scene of transforming gods before.
In a few decades, this Cassia Valley will open again, looking for the treasure of that extraterritorial battlefield.
Wang Lin’s figure appeared outside the valley. He stood on a cliff, looking into the valley. After a long time, he sighed and grabbed the space with his right hand. Suddenly, a three-foot-long space crack appeared suddenly. Mid-air.
If you look closely, you can see that the location of this crack is exactly the same as the location where Wang Lin's body blew himself back then.
After turning the gods, Wang Lin's first thing was to re-condense the storage bag that blew away with his body in the cracks in the space.
The other items in the storage bag are okay, but the scabbard in it is extremely important to Wang Lin. He already has two scabbards in his hand, and Wang Lin has always felt that in this scabbard There must be a great secret hidden in it.
As soon as his body moved, his whole person appeared outside the crack, and from that crack, a strong life-killing cold wind blew out, but this wind did not cause any discomfort to Wang Lin.
He reached into the crack with his right hand, and the primordial spirit gradually sensed it. With the generation of thoughts, only spots of light condensed from the cracks in the space. These spots of light merged with each other, and soon, a storage bag appeared in In front of Wang Lin.
Wang Lin's consciousness swept away, his eyes condensed, the contents of this storage bag were not complete, only half of it was originally, and the scabbard was not in it.
He pondered a little, and wondered in his heart that it must have been too long. Even if the storage bag was condensed again, part of the contents dissipated in the cracks in this space.
But that scabbard, he used the cold pill sacrifice in the past to refine it, and now that he has become the soul, he can feel a touch with the scabbard when his mind moves. After a moment of silence, Wang Lin stepped forward and stepped into the crack in this space.
After his body entered it, the gap in this space suddenly shrank, and finally disappeared without a trace. Outside the Cassia Valley, tranquility was restored again.
Inside the cracks of space, there is nothing empty. This place is full of tyrannical aura and extinct cold wind, besides, there are countless glittering crystal lights of various colors.
There are even some dark boulders. Wandering here.
As soon as he entered this place, Wang Lin suddenly felt a sense of the starry sky in the memory of the ancient god Tusi. only. There are no stars here.
Wang Lin waved his right hand, leaving a mark on the spot, and then stepped forward. He is extremely fast. In this bizarre space crack, like a meteor, it flashed by, towards the place where it felt in the primordial spirit. Gallop away.
As he walked all the way, sometimes crescent-like cracks flashed by his side, and at each crack, there was a burst of suction, but this suction seemed to have no effect on the inherent things in the cracks in this space.
Gradually, Wang Lin's speed became faster and faster, often passing by in a flash. I don't know how long after that, in front of Wang Lin, on a huge black stone, a sword sheath was inserted!
This scabbard is exactly what Wang Lin had in those days.
However, around the scabbard, there were four dark shadows. This dark shadow looked like a human being cross-legged, spitting out into the scabbard, and shinning strands of silk came out from the scabbard and were covered by the four Shadow absorption.
After seeing this scene from a distance, Wang Lin suddenly stopped, his eyes calm, and he called with his right hand.
Suddenly, the scabbard trembled suddenly, and the part that sank into the black stone began to loosen, and slowly pulled upwards, but at this moment, the four dark shadows suddenly turned their heads and looked at Wang Lin. A blue light flashed in Ying's eyes, staring faintly.
Wang Lin's eyes were calm and he didn't say a word.
Seeing that the scabbard rose higher and higher, it even made a sound like a sword cry. At this moment, a crack appeared in the mouths of the four dark shadows, and then, more filaments poured from the scabbard. Out, be absorbed by them.
At the same time, one of the dark shadows stood up abruptly. The moment it stood up, its body suddenly became bigger and turned into a black cloud, shrouding Wang Lin.
Wang Lin's eyes flashed and he sneered and said, "It's a mere ghost, you can't help yourself!" As he said, he spaced his left hand a little, and a finger of air shot out from his fingers.
Although this Qi Qi is not strong, it contains Wang Lin's artistic conception. As soon as the Qi Qi appeared, it immediately gave out a meaning of death. Almost instantly, it fell into the black shadow that rushed forward. The vitality in the body suddenly lost its vitality under the change of artistic conception.
The black shadow suddenly screamed, and its body immediately gave out bursts of black air. If you look closely, you can see that outside its body, there is a strange light shrouded in it. Under the effect of this light, its body , Getting smaller and smaller, after a few breaths, completely dissipated.
Only at the moment when it dissipated, Wang Lin's right hand was a little bit again, and another finger qi shot out, sinking into the place where the black shadow dissipated, and suddenly, the scattered black qi condensed, forming a huge demon god. picture!
This demon image was transformed by Wang Lin according to an enemy called secluded in the memory of the ancient god Tusi. It was transformed with the mood of life and death, and the slight change elicited from the realm of life. It roared, opened its hands, and rushed towards the other three. A dark shadow.
Wang Lin's body remained unmoved, his soul was immersed in the mood of life and death, shaking and controlling what was transformed by the strange power drawn from the mood of life and death between death and life.
This is the first time that Wang Lin has used real magical powers to control the power of heaven and earth. For the magical cultivators, except for some powerful magical powers, there are already very few fixed spells.
All the methods of attack are based on the artistic conception of the heavens that they have felt, and they are created by themselves.
The three black shadows next to the scabbard screamed, and one of them plunged onto the scabbard, and the whole body immediately blended into it, and then wrapped the scabbard and rushed out of the black rock instantly, and galloped away. .
As for the other two, they turned their heads, their eyes flashed blue, and they rushed towards the flying statue of the demon. Only one of them, at the moment when he pounced on the statue of the demon god, his whole body slammed into thousands of black silks, and from all directions, he plunged into the statue of the demon god.
The other black shadow took this opportunity to flash past, and rushed towards Wang Lin. At this moment, his eyes were blue, with a sense of strangeness.
Wang Lin's eyes were calm, his right hand was lightly touched, and he placed it on his eyebrows. Immediately, his primordial spirit suddenly escaped from the top of his head, glanced at the black shadow indifferently, and scratched with his right hand.
The black shadow suddenly screamed when he saw the primordial spirit out of his body, and turned around without saying a word. However, its speed was too different from the primordial spirit. When the primordial spirit was caught, the black shadow immediately Unable to escape, he was caught by Wang Lin's primordial spirit amidst bursts of screams and swallowed it all at once!
As for the scabbard that flees, it doesn't walk in a straight line, but flickers left and right, obviously to guard against Wang Lin's teleportation.
A sneer appeared at the corner of Wang Lin's mouth, and the primordial spirit suddenly disappeared in place, turning into a part of the crack in this space, as if the scabbard could be seen galloping away.
During the flight of the scabbard, he turned out of the void, pressed one hand on the scabbard, and then took the scabbard, and the soul returned to his body.
This is the movement technique that transforms the gods into the world. Not all the gods can master it, but based on the understanding of artistic conception, it is several times stronger than teleportation.
At the moment when he swallowed the black shadow, Wang Lin had already withdrawn from the memory of the black shadow. This black shadow was a monk with great magical powers, the obsession that separated from his body, and sent this obsession into the space. The cracks are blown by the wind of death and undergoing experience, so that the body of death can be formed, so as to be transformed into the soul of magic weapon.
This obsession doesn't have a high level of mental intelligence. After wandering in this space for a long time, I found the scabbard by chance and felt a strange wave on it. The blessing reached my soul, and I kept vomiting it.
Holding the scabbard, Wang Lin tapped his right hand on the statue of the demon god. Suddenly, the demon god who had just wiped out the black shadow in his body, slowly collapsed, turned into a spiritual power, and dissipated.
As for the black shadow hiding in the scabbard, Wang Lin's right hand shook, and the black shadow was shaken out. As soon as it appeared, it was pinched by Wang Lin with one hand, and his spiritual power was spit out, and the black shadow collapsed and disappeared. .
Kill these four obsessions, lest the obsessions be taken back, and the great supernatural powers will know.
When Wang Lin moved, his body disappeared in place. When he appeared, he was already at the place where the mark was left, tore through the crack, and the whole person got in.
Appearing outside the Cassia Valley, Wang Lin didn't stop, but flew away.
A month later, outside of an ancient teleportation formation far away from Zhao State, Wang Lin walked out.
"When the rain tripod appears, the opening day of the heavens should not be far away. It has now reached the initial stage of the transformation of gods. Although it is still far away from the infant transformation period, it is not without hope. Once the infant transformation period is reached, Situ Nan can wake up. Back then, he said that he was the number one master of the Vermillion Bird Kingdom. If he had woken up, he would definitely know about the Star Cultivation Crystal. It should have a great effect on obtaining this treasure." Wang Lin muttered to himself.
"I just don’t know if it’s possible to resurrect my parents if it’s the infant transition period... But what I feel is the way of life and death in reincarnation. The more I understand the matter of reincarnation, the more I can perceive the irreversible way of heaven. After all, it’s hard to escape. , This idea of resurrection, I am afraid it will be difficult to realize..." Wang Lin sighed.
"Forget it, I will talk about this later, if it is really impossible to resurrect, then find a place of mortals, so that parents can enter the cycle of reincarnation to be liberated, and the love of this life will end... alas...
At the moment, you still need to practice a banned flag. There is only the last piece of the Mojian Stone. This time, you must use it carefully, but you must not damage it again. As for the damaged one, try to repair it during this period. It is too difficult and can only be used to trigger the catastrophe.
In addition, even though I have turned the gods, there are too few magic weapons. Now I don't know when the day of the opening of the heavens will come. I need to prepare in advance. I am determined to win this celestial spirit! "