The six beams of light formed a hexagonal pattern with each other, and flew towards the distant starry sky at a very fast speed.
Soon, what appeared before Wang Lin was a huge gate of golden light.
This door is too big to describe. Standing at its feet, people are like ants. On this door, there is a large character inscribed. This font is mentioned in the memory of the ancient god Tusi, which is impressively the word "rain".
This is the fairy gate of the rain. It's just that there is a handprint on this door, and there are many cobweb-like cracks on the edge of this handprint.
Under this door, there are countless broken platforms. On this platform, several people are already standing at this time, and these people often occupy a platform alone with each other.
After Wang Lin and the six came here, the hexagonal pattern suddenly collapsed, and the six were quickly bounced toward one location with a strong force. Wang Lin sent it back and landed on a platform about ten feet in size.
As for the other five people, they also chose to stay in nearby gravel.
He looked around and couldn't help his heart move. The textures of these platforms of varying sizes here are all the same, and some of them can be perfectly connected if they follow the traces on their edges.
As a result, Wang Lin immediately guessed that before the immortal world was broken countless years ago, there should be a huge platform here.
Looking at the handprint on the immortal gate, Wang Lin took a deep breath and his eyes flashed. This handprint cracked the gate of the immortal world. What magical powers did this possess!
Looked at this unattainable rain fairy gate. Wang Lin's sense of pride has just risen. Suddenly the smoke disappeared, compared with these unknown existences. I am still struggling now.
After a while, several people flew in from a distance. Falling on the scattered platforms all around. Wang Lin observed one by one. The cultivation level of these people varies, and even the Yuan Ying stage appears. This is quite puzzling for Wang Lin.
Gradually, as more people came, these platforms became insufficient.
At this time, one of the young men in black. After falling down, he swept around. It was found that no more platforms had settled. So he moved. Landed on the platform of a white-haired old woman. This platform is more than thirty meters long, let alone two people. Even twenty people can stand down.
But, at the moment when this young man stood on the platform. The old woman's eyes flashed. Said hoarsely: "Get out!"
The young man's face was getting colder and he was about to speak. The old woman frowned and scratched her right hand. Suddenly the young man shouted in exclamation and quickly backed away. This was dangerous and dangerously avoided. His face is rather ugly. Glancing at the old woman with fear. Turned around and fell to the side of the platform.
On which platform, there was a middle-aged man sitting cross-legged. This person was from the Vermilion Star with Wang Lin. He was holding a gourd and drinking sullen wine. He didn't care about one more person on the platform.
The young man in black groaned a little, and sat down on the edge, his eyes flashing, and sometimes he looked at the old woman.
After a short while, another person flew over. This person looked gloomy and possessed the initial cultivation base of the transformation of God. After he flew, he glanced at the already occupied gravel platform and immediately flew to the side, but it was a coincidence. , Its goal, whether it was intentional or unintentional, actually chose the place where the Suzaku star everyone was.
He flashed, appeared on the platform where the troll man was, and snorted coldly: "Get out of the way!"
The troll man raised his head and showed disdain. When he moved his body, his whole person suddenly swelled up like a giant. He stood up, looked down at the person with surprise, and said slowly: "No Place!"
As he spoke, the axe mark on his forehead flashed quickly.
The man looked at the man of the troll clan with trepidation, and slowly said, "The troll clan..." He groaned for a moment, retreated, and left the platform.
The next moment, he appeared on the stone platform of the Snowy Sky Pride, Red Butterfly. At this moment, the Troll clan man looked sideways, his face showing playfulness.
This person stood on Hongdie's stone platform, took a look at Hongdie, then slightly clasped his fists, turned and left.
He had already realized that this red butterfly was in the late stage of transforming a god, not a generation he could provoke, so he was in the air and swept over the people around him. The white-haired old man was the first to give up and drink. The middle-aged man of wine was also given up by him because there was a person on his platform.
In the end, this person chose the platform of Wang Lin and the young man with bloodthirsty eyes. He hesitated and gave up the young man. After all, in his opinion, this man is definitely not the kind of person who is willing to leave. There may be a big battle, and as a result, it is not the result he wants.
And Wang Lin, who looked like a weak scholar, should be relatively easy to pinch, his eyes flashed, and he flew to the platform where Wang Lin was.
At this moment, even the middle-aged man who was drinking sullenly raised his head and looked over.
As for the troll men, it's the same, and his eyes are more playful.
Hongdie always felt that the scholar-like person had a sense of familiarity, but no matter how he thought about it, he didn't have any impression. Looking at it at this time, he wanted to find out the clues from his practice.
The young man with bloodthirsty eyes and the white-haired old man were also looking sideways. After all, Wang Lin was from Vermilion Star just like them.
The person stood on the platform where Wang Lin was, and said coldly, "This fellow Taoist, please leave and choose another place." Although this person's voice was cold, he was somewhat polite. He was obviously frustrated after repeated frustrations. All lowered.
Wang Lin looked calm, looked at this person, did not speak, but waved his right hand, and suddenly a bracelet detached from his wrist. When it was still in the air, it slammed and turned into a huge toad.
As soon as the toad appeared, the person's complexion suddenly changed, and he lost his voice: "Thunder frog!"
This thunder frog is one of Wang Lin’s many magic weapons. Wang Lin is not afraid to be exposed. After all, compared with this frog, the thing in his storage bag is the real killer. Use this frog to confuse others. If he fights in the future , The other party will definitely guard against this frog, and ignore Wang Lin's real killer moves.
Moreover, here, strength is obviously respected. If you don't show one hand to shake others, you will definitely have troubles in the future. This is also one of the reasons why Wang Lin threw this frog.
As soon as the Thunder Frog came out, it immediately bulged its stomach, and suddenly a huge thunderball shot out like thunder from its mouth. The man quickly stepped back, and at the same time his hands changed again and again, suddenly a yin and yang law wheel formed in front of him, and the thunder The balls hit together.
Blood was sprayed from the population, and the body burst back, but the thunder ball was also pushed down by the Yin-Yang Law Wheel. After shrinking by more than half, the thunder frog opened its mouth and swallowed the thunder ball, showing a cautious look. Lulu, staring at the man.
Wang Lin sighed secretly. He knew that every monk who transformed into gods must have their own supernatural powers, especially those who could come here. This person’s Falun technique obviously had a great effect, even if it was Thunderball can be reduced to half of it.
You must know that Thunder Frog itself is equivalent to the monks in the transformation stage. Although there is a gap with the monks in the stage transformation stage, it is more than enough in the stage transformation stage. The power of its thunderball, in addition to the lack of artistic conception, already possesses considerable power. .
The man flew extremely far, looked at Lei Frog with quite a jealous look, couldn't help but smiled bitterly, and gave Wang Lin a fist, no longer fighting for other platforms, but sitting cross-legged in the air.
Wang Lin was quite surprised. This person's mind was also broad, but he didn't know whether it was really broad or fake.
The proud girl of the snowy sky, her eyes condensed, she glanced at the thunder frog, then retracted her gaze.
As for the man of the troll clan, he added his lips, with a hint of war intent in his eyes, and nodded at Wang Lin. Obviously, he had confirmed Wang Lin's strength.
As for the old man, he rolled his eyelids and retracted his gaze.
Only the young man with bloodthirsty eyes showed fear in his eyes when he saw the thunder frog. His cultivation is all related to insects. For this kind of frog monster that can spit out thunder and lightning, the most fear.
The middle-aged man drinking sullen wine sighed and muttered to himself: "Lei Frog... Wan'er, I saw Lei Frog again, but unfortunately, it was not the same person back then..."
Wang Lin summoned with his right hand, and Lei Frog turned into a beast-expelling circle again, which was wrapped around his wrist.
All the people around who saw this scene were silent, but their eyes turned to Wang Lin from time to time, showing a hint of defensiveness.
Wang Lin's eyes were calm, his right hand flipped, and there was a hip flask in his hand. After taking a sip, he bowed his head in silence.
After a short time, suddenly there was a roar of howling from the fairy gate. The sound was still small at first, but soon, it became louder and louder. In the end, it was almost comparable to that of Ben Lei. But seeing that fairy gate, slowly opened inward.
Bursts of golden light, shot out from the gap, like a ray of light, driving away all the darkness around it. Gradually, the fairy gate opened wider and wider, and finally, it all opened.
All the monks in the surrounding area stood up and flew inward without saying a word, disappearing into the fairy gate.
Wang Lin's eyes flickered, and he didn't rush to walk in, but waited for the five people from Vermilion Star to fly in before he flew up unhurriedly and entered the gate of the immortal world.
The moment he entered this gate, he suddenly felt a huge aura, roaring out from the gate of the fairy world like a storm. This aura was not lethal, but it blew past all the monks who entered the gate of the fairy world. Afterwards, the gate of the immortal world slowly closed.
At the same time, in front of Wang Lin, a palm-sized jade cauldron appeared. Wang Lin took a deep breath, grabbed the cauldron, and put it in his storage bag. Before entering the gate of the immortal world, Wang Lin took time to study some Classics.
He knows that this triumphant name is Hui. In a special area, as long as a thought is moved, it takes about a stick of incense to successfully sacrifice, and then leave the immortal realm and return to the cultivation star to which it belongs.