When the old man slapped the beast, the beast that looked like a basalt suddenly opened his big mouth, directed at the broken star ring, and roared, the sound seemed to be able to penetrate the cloud and cracked stone.
Although it seemed silent, the broken star ring was actually recessed into the vacuum world that was several feet away, and the gravel in the ring gave way.
The old man leaped and stepped on the head of the crying beast. Suddenly, the crying beast took a deep breath, and immediately the countless spiritual energy around him condensed into its mouth and was swallowed by it.
Afterwards, the beast roared again. This time, a cylindrical sound wave visible to the naked eye burst into the broken star ring. In an instant, it formed a passage of nearly one hundred meters, and all the rubble in this passage disappeared.
Wang Lin’s eyes flickered, and the attack of the crying beast surprised him. It was so powerful, but if it really fought, Wang Lin would not be afraid. After all, the attack of the beast was strong, but look at it like this. It can only be a straight attack, and in the battle, how can Wang Lin be able to let this crying beast attack.
At the moment when the crying beast roared, the old man's body was like an arrow from the string, galloping away, and in the blink of an eye, he followed the roaring air wave and entered within a hundred meters. The gravel suddenly merged, forming clones exactly like the old man.
I saw that the old man didn’t panic, tapped his storage bag, and suddenly more than a dozen jade slips flew out of his pocket. As soon as these jade slips took off, they immediately spun around the old man. Those clones were just about to come forward. But seeing those jade slips, he immediately stopped, and then slammed to the surroundings.
Each jade slip flew at a very fast speed before each avatar around, and then banged several times. These jade slips exploded one by one, turning into silver glitter, and at the same time, they formed strangely exactly the same as the old man. Avatar.
As a result, the inside of the broken star ring looked quite confused.
The old man used the jade slip formed clone to fight with the broken stone clones. Taking advantage of this opportunity, the old man's figure rushed forward, suddenly rushed extremely far, and easily walked out of the broken star ring.
As he stepped out of the broken star ring, those jade Jane clones. Dissipated silently. As for the gravel avatars, they also let out an unwilling roar and disappeared.
The old man turned around, glanced at Wang Lin who was outside the broken star ring, snorted, and called with his right hand. Suddenly, the body of the crying beast shrank suddenly, and finally turned into a black light and flew into the broken star ring.
It's just that the broken star ring has no effect on this black light. Let the black light pass by. Falling by the old man's side. Cry beast formed again.
The old man leaped, stepped on the back of the crying beast, and left.
Wang Lin's eyes flashed, and instead of standing up immediately, he waited quietly.
This wait is seven days. As for the mosquitoes, they were not put in the storage bag, but were let go by Wang Lin and went looking for food. This mosquito beast was originally a monster that was born in Xiu Mohai. At this time it was like a dragon returning to the sea. Quite at ease.
Seven days later, the figure of the crying beast in the broken star ring slowly appeared, and the old man sat on it, beside him, there were seven slender golden threads like dragons moving around quickly.
But every time they tried to break free, a light curtain appeared around them, preventing them from escaping.
The old man looked at Wang Lin in surprise from a distance, did not speak, but walked out of the broken star ring in the same way. After appearing, he suddenly smiled, raised his right hand and grabbed in front of him. He grabbed a thin golden thread in his hand and flicked it toward Wang Lin's location. He said: "Fellow Daoist, this line of fire is here for you!"
The golden thread resembled lightning. Under the slap of the old man, it rushed straight towards Wang Lin. The moment before, it was far away from Wang Lin, but the next moment, it already came in front of him.
Wang Lin's expression remained the same, with a little space in his right hand, and the mood of life and death suddenly brewed in the soul.
Below this point, the flying gold thread halted immediately, and then, the speed suddenly slowed down, and several people actually became obedient, winding along Wang Lin's fingers in a circle.
"But disrespectful!" Wang Lin said slowly with a hoarse voice.
The old man's eyes flashed, and he was completely sure in his heart that the other party was a monk who transformed into a god. You must know that this aurora fire line was born from the brewing of heaven and earth, and swallowed the soul infant. Unless you can form a soul, this thing is not waiting for a cultivator to grasp. .
The old man smiled, and said, "Since fellow Daoists don’t want to form a team, let’s say goodbye!" As he said, he patted the beast under his feet, and suddenly countless red clouds gathered outside the beast’s body, and walked away quickly. In the blink of an eye, it disappeared into the distance.
Wang Lin pondered a little, stood up and glanced at the gold thread on his finger, but at this moment, the mosquito beast flew back from a distance, suddenly stopped ten meters away from Wang Lin, and stared at his finger intently. On the golden thread, there was a scared but greedy look in his eyes.
It seemed that he wanted to step forward, but he didn't dare.
Wang Lin said softly, glanced at the well-behaved golden thread of his finger, and then looked at the mosquito beast for a moment, and said, "This thing is useful to you?"
The eyes of the mosquito beast showed the color of struggling, and after a long time, the head lightly tapped, but immediately, the color of fear appeared again.
With a move in Wang Lin's heart, the mood of death in the primordial spirit suddenly unfolded and condensed on the golden thread of the finger. Suddenly, a layer of strange light was condensed on the golden thread. Under the action of this light, the golden thread suddenly The color dimmed and languished.
There was a surprise in the eyes of the mosquito, and immediately whispered, Wang Lin flicked his right hand, the golden thread flew out, the mosquito quickly flew up and collided with the golden thread.
Suddenly, the gold thread flickered, and immediately got in from the mosquito's head.
The mosquito beast made a few miserable hums, and threw his whole body to the ground, struggling and convulsing, but its eyes showed surprise.
Wang Lin was quite surprised and kept staring. After about three incense sticks, the mosquitoes stopped trembling, and their body flashed a little golden light. At this moment, their body made a popping sound, making it a big circle.
At this time, the mosquito beast was nearly thirty feet in size, it could be said that it was like a hill, and it was not an exaggeration.
Especially the huge mouthparts, as his body swelled and became more and more slender, it looked extremely chilling.
In fact, this thin aurora thread was originally a material for refining tools, and only the cultivator of the gods could freely control it. It swallowed the Yuan Ying and grew up with the Yuan Ying. As for the monsters, it is often avoided.
But this mosquito beast has been following Wang Lin for a long time. Under the regular consumption of elixir, his level has already broken through, and he has reached the middle level from the lower level of the spirit level, which is equivalent to the cultivation base of a Yuan Ying later Dzogchen.
Originally it could not be integrated with the golden thread, but in Wang Lin's mood of life and death, the golden thread was infinitely weakened, lost its change, and its vitality was naturally reduced. This was the only way to merge with the mosquito and the physique, which changed.
Wang Lin stood up and slapped the mosquito beast. The beast immediately understood it. Its body turned into a black awn, and went into the storage bag. Wang Lin moved and rushed towards the broken star ring.
It didn't take long before he walked out of the broken star ring, this broken star ring, Wang Lin can come and go freely during the pill formation period, not to mention now.
Especially in his life and death mood, the moment his cultivation level enters the broken star ring, the mood of death is present, the changes in his whole body are reduced, and the vitality is dim. In this way, even the avatar that is transformed out of it is also lowered. .
After walking out of the broken star ring, Wang Lin did not stop, but swiftly galloped towards the entrance of the land of the ancient gods.
In a short while, he came to the entrance, and just about to step forward, suddenly the mosquitoes in the storage bag hovered in the air for a few times, screaming in the distance, sometimes looking at Wang Lin, showing a pleading look.
Wang Lin's heart moved, and his consciousness swept away. He was suddenly in the distance and found that there was a fist-sized space crack in midair, and a golden thread was drilling out from the space crack, emitting bursts of golden light.
Seeing this, Wang Lin immediately understood, and said with a smile: "Why, haven't one eaten enough?"
The mosquito beast nodded quickly, showing a pleasing color again, his huge mouthparts rubbed on Wang Lin's body. If anyone else saw the scene in front of him, he would definitely be astonished. The huge mouthparts looked absolutely unkind. Very few people can let their mouthparts touch without changing their face.
Wang Lin smiled dumbly. He glanced at the golden thread in the distance and said, "Don't worry, after I seal the surrounding area so that others cannot enter, it won't be too late to collect it for you."
As he said, Wang Lin changed his hands again and again, and the afterimage restrictions were quickly shot from his hands. These restrictions were very different from those in the Yuanying period of Wang Lin.
Before, these were just more powerful prohibitions, but now, they contained Wang Lin's artistic conception changes. As a result, the power suddenly doubled.
These afterimage restrictions quickly spread out and fell on the surroundings. Slowly, a huge restriction formation covering hundreds of kilometers in a radius took shape.
After doing this, Wang Lin moved to the place where the golden thread was.
At this moment, the half of the gold thread seemed to have been observed, but without any hesitation, he quickly backed away, and most of it retracted in the blink of an eye.
The anxious mosquito beast wailed again and again, but did not dare to step forward, but looked at Wang Lin.
Wang Lin's eyes flashed, his big hand grabbed it, and he immediately grabbed the gold thread, gave a low cry, and pulled it outward. He immediately pulled the gold thread out and danced quickly in his hand.
The mood of death immediately converged from the primordial spirit, and the golden thread was suddenly dimmed, and then thrown by Wang Lin, the mosquito beast immediately stepped forward and merged with it.
At this time, the fist-sized space crack shrank quickly after the golden thread was drawn out, and it was about to disappear completely. Wang Lin's eyes flashed and he immediately sat cross-legged on the ground. Speed, drilled into the space crack that was about to disappear.
As soon as his primordial spirit entered the crack, he immediately felt that there were patches of golden light in front of him. I saw that there was a strange space. In the distance, there was a huge sun-like luminous body. Around it, there were countless golden lights. The line fluttered and flew quickly.
Without saying anything, Wang Lin grabbed it with his big hand, and immediately caught dozens of gold threads. He immediately grabbed them. The soul took it back and hurried back with the gold threads.
The moment his Yuanshen came back from the crack, the crack closed. As for the more than a dozen golden threads, under Wang Lin Yuanshen's mood, they dimmed suddenly and threw them all to the mosquitoes.
The beast suddenly showed excitement in its eyes, and it swallowed desperately. It's just that there are too many gold threads. In a short time, it obviously can't absorb them all. Wang Lin left a mood of death on each gold thread. After keeping them in this weak state for a long time, he laughed and said:" Eat slowly, I'll go to the land of the ancient gods!"
As he said, he disappeared in place, and when he appeared, he was already at the entrance of the ancient gods. He took a deep breath, his eyes flickered, and then gritted his teeth, pinched his hands with both hands, and exhaled a few words of the ancient gods, suddenly, His body became illusory, slowly dissipating between heaven and earth.
Outside the first pass of the land of the ancient gods, in the endless dark passage, Wang Lin's figure appeared on one of the huge conical stones that were constantly moving.
When he came here again, Wang Lin was naturally a little emotional, but he knew that time was pressing, and he immediately sat cross-legged, and after playing some restraints around him, he slapped the storage bag with his right hand, and a black stone flew out of it.
Taking a deep breath, Wang Lin changed his hands, and he was hitting the Mojian Stone one by one with a single attack attribute restriction.
With the passage of time, there are more and more prohibitions on this stone.
After completing the basic sacrifice exercise, Wang Lin once again had an extra thing in his hand. This was a soul flag. Under his control, the Mojian Stone blended perfectly with this flag, and then the sacrifice began again.
As time passed by, Wang Lin didn't have any delay in the process of cultivating. Instead, he seized everything and quickly ritual.
One by one, the bans fell on the ban flags one by one, and I don’t know how long it took. If only one of the ninety-nine bans were left, they could reach Xiaocheng.
At this time, Wang Lin hesitated. If his guess was wrong, the sky thunder would also come when the ritual practice here, then this forbidden flag, I am afraid it will be difficult to keep.
Once damaged, from now on, unless I can get the Mojian Stone again, I have to go and use Li Muwan's rod.
If you stop now, although the power of the forbidden flag is insufficient, at least it will not be damaged. If you use it carefully, you can force it.
After pondering a little, Wang Lin's eyes flashed. If this forbidden flag fails to reach the Xiaocheng state, it is not powerful enough, too tasteless, and the gate of the immortal world will not have any effect.
He gritted his teeth and drew the last restriction with his right hand, pressing it on the banner.
Suddenly, this forbidden flag shook, and a black energy emerged in it, a trace of a sense of predominance, immediately permeated, Wang Lin's spiritual consciousness swept away, although he had some guesses about the power of Xiaocheng's single attribute forbidden flag, But still extremely shocked, the power of this forbidden flag is dozens of times more powerful than before.
In this way, this forbidden flag will also have a lot of deterrent to the cultivator of God.
Especially after this banner is small, the ninety-nine sets of bans within it are all merged into one. At the cost of reducing the nine sets of bans, one can perform the magic of forbidden spirits!
This spiritual forbidden art can be completely restrained within a certain range, together with the spiritual energy of the world and even the spiritual power in the monk's body, forming a blank world without any spiritual power. In this way, unless it is a monk who has cultivated to the spirit of the immortal world. Besides, all monks will lose their spiritual power in a short time!
Wang Lin's eyes flickered, holding the forbidden flag in his hand, his confidence in the journey to the fairy world greatly increased!
As for the tribulation caused by the forbidden flag, it did not come at this time. Wang Lin was quite excited in his heart. He knew that he was betting right!
Within the body of this ancient god, it formed a realm of its own. Naturally, the Tribulation of Heaven could not feel the existence of the Forbidden Banner, not to mention that the Tribulation had come.
He took a deep breath, and continued to hit the ban on it, but he could not complete the 999 group bans in the middle level, because the simple attack ban is really not much, which is also the reason for restricting a single attribute ban. one.
On top of this forbidden flag, after another 18 sets of completely different prohibitions were played, Wang Lin sighed secretly. He tried his best to achieve this step. Study carefully and gather the strengths of all families, so that you can have more single-attack prohibitions.
Wang Lin has already made up his mind, and he must communicate more about this prohibition in the future! Only ninety-nine groups of Xiaocheng have such power, Wang Lin is quite looking forward to it, if he reaches the level of nine hundred and ninety-nine groups, what will happen to this forbidden flag! I am afraid that even if the baby changes, it can be shocked.
When Wang Lin thought of this, a frenzy arose in his heart. He pondered a little, put away the finished forbidden flag, took out the broken forbidden flag, hesitated for a moment, and gave up the plan to put the last prohibition on it. The biggest role of this forbidden flag is to provoke the catastrophe. The above is wonderful.
After making the forbidden banner, Wang Lin's eyes flashed, and his whole body jumped up and flew slowly towards the dark place under this passage.
In this space, Wang Lin can be said to be very familiar. After all, he carefully walked up from the bottom step by step, and experienced countless ups and downs and crises.
At this time, he revisited the old place, he did not care, but sank cautiously.
The reason why I chose this place to collect spirit beasts is precisely because there are not many spirit beasts here, but any one possesses considerable power, far from being comparable to those monster beasts in Xiu Mohai.
Here, even if there were a few wild beasts, Wang Lin naturally did not want to provoke this kind of existence equivalent to a monk with supernatural powers. His goal was a high-grade spirit beast equivalent to a monk in the transformation stage.
The reason for choosing spirit beasts here is because Wang Lin has a magic weapon, which is called the Hunyuan Beast Expelling Circle. This circle can control the spirit beast for his own use in a short time, but it requires a lot of spiritual power.
In this circle, Wang Lin came to this ancient gods for the first time, and obtained it from those ancient monks as the price of his help.
In the next few years, Wang Lin also found some low-grade spirit beasts to experiment and determined that this circle was indeed available, and only then did he have a channel to catch beasts.
In order to obtain the aura of the immortal world in the gate of the immortal world, Wang Lin can be said to have made full preparations. This time, once the high-grade spirit beast is caught, this kind of spirit beast equivalent to the cultivator of the gods can be obtained for him in the immortal world. Great help!
It's just that during this period, he needs to maintain spiritual power for the beast-expelling circle regularly, otherwise, if he can't wait for the immortal world to open, the captured spirit beasts will go back.
He sank all the way, his divine consciousness spread out, and he swept over the stones, but he did not find a spirit beast. Wang Lin was puzzled. With the distance he is sinking now, he remembers seeing some spirit beasts back then. , But now all disappeared unexpectedly.
He pondered a little, his eyes flashed, and he continued to sink, and soon he came to the place where the dragon fell. Standing on a rock, Wang Lin looked down. Underneath, it was still pitch black. Wang Lin hesitated. If he flew down again, he guessed that it would be the world of wild beasts.
But along the way, no spirit beast was encountered. This trip was bound to die. Wang Lin was silent for a while, and stopped resolutely, waving his hands in front of him, preparing to play the magic trick and leave the land of the ancient gods.
After all, the bottom was too dangerous, Wang Lin didn't want to take too much risk for a spirit beast.
However, just when his tactics were played, two lights like pearls suddenly lit up in the dark place below him. At the same time, a red flood dragon, as fast as lightning, suddenly rushed out.
Wang Lin recognized at a glance that this dragon was the same one back then. He was surprised secretly and was about to leave, but immediately stopped because he saw that there was a blue toad in front of the dragon.
The toad got three feet taller, stepped back, and suddenly rushed far away. The red dragon behind it has been chasing after it.
Without saying anything, Wang Lin suddenly sank and melted into the stone, his divine consciousness observed from a distance. The magic trick has already been played, and he can leave this place immediately with a move of his mind. In this way, he doesn't leave in a hurry, but his eyes flicker.
I saw the red dragon, opening his mouth while chasing, shrank and bounced back suddenly. The speed was several times faster, and it suddenly narrowed the distance. With a flick of its body, it was about to wrap around the toad. .
The moment the toad was wrapped around the dragon, it suddenly stopped, and the whole body suddenly flashed with a blue electric light. This electric light was like the sun, and it instantly illuminated the surroundings. I saw an extra electric lightning ball on the toad. .
The red dragon screamed, and hurriedly avoided, apparently extremely afraid of that electric light.
Wang Lin took a deep breath and was shocked. Although the toad's electric light didn't seem to have any magic on the outside, it made him feel like he had encountered a catastrophe back then.
Can fight against the red dragon that was parasitic in the body of the dragon, this toad is probably also a desolate beast!
But immediately, Wang Lin denied his thoughts. After the toad emitted the electric light, it suddenly wilted and fell on a stone with a look of despair.
It looked like it didn't look like a wild beast, after all, if it were a battle between two wild beasts, it would be impossible to tell the winner with just one blow.
Wang Lin suddenly became enthusiastic in his heart, he didn't want to provoke the wild beast, but if this toad was a high-grade spirit beast, it would be in line with his goal this time.
At this time, the red flood dragon roared, and more than a dozen blood cells suddenly appeared outside its body. In these blood cells, the souls of spirit beasts gradually emerged.
Qi Qi rushed towards the toad.
Toad's eyes were full of despair. As Wang Lin gritted his teeth, his body flashed out...