On the huge platform under this vortex, tens of thousands of wandering souls whizzed out a whimper, wandering around, their gloomy eyes sometimes looked at the several people standing on the platform.
These wandering souls, but the real wandering souls on the battlefield outside the territory, Wang Lin took them out at the beginning, it can be described as exhausting, and this was lucky to bring them out through the interference of the law of nirvana.
In fact, he has harvested more than 100,000 wandering souls during his several years on the battlefield outside the territory, but only 10,000 will be brought out in the end.
The difference between these wandering spirits and demon heads is that no matter what the cultivation base of the other party is, they will all rush on brazenly, even if they are refined.
Thousands of wandering spirits pounced together. Wang Lin has not tested whether a monk in the transformation stage can die. After all, it is not a last resort, and he is unwilling to exhaust all the wandering spirits that have worked so hard to bring out.
However, Wang Lin remembered that the ancient emperor back then was swallowed up under the siege of countless wandering souls without beginning and end.
Among these wandering souls, there is a distinct existence. Although it looks like a wandering soul, its eyes have a hint of agility. This thing is the demon Xu Liguo.
He was quite proud among the wandering souls, the master of the secret path still cared about himself, the third, fourth, and fifth are all dead, so he is safe now, and there are so many wandering predecessors around him, presumably he will be in the future. It is also very safe.
The whirlpool of this wandering soul is huge, and several people on those platforms are looking intently here. Among them is one with piercing eyes, and on his forehead, the mark of an axe flashes from time to time.
This person is a member of the troll tribe from Vermilion Star with Wang Lin.
He recognized Wang Lin at a glance. His eyes flashed. in silence.
At this time, there was a middle-aged man in a gray coat next to him. This person has gloomy eyes. The tip of the nose is slightly curved. A gloomy look. He glanced at Wang Lin's direction. Lift up and step forward.
Troll men. Take a look at this person. He didn't speak, but a hint of mockery flashed in his eyes. In his opinion. This person's cultivation base has not even reached the god of transformation. It's just the Dzogchen in the late Yuanying period. With this kind of cultivation base, I also want to take the life of the cultivator of the god of transformation. It's really hitting the stone with the pebbles.
The grey-clothed man stepped forward cautiously. It's getting closer and closer to the wandering soul. He raised his right hand. There are words in the mouth. slowly. A black flame. Take shape in its hands.
This black flame appeared. There was a heat wave all around.
He looked at Wang Lin. A trace of greed flashed in his eyes. Throw your right hand forward. The flame flew away immediately.
At this moment, the wandering souls around Wang Lin stopped immediately, their eyes fixed on this person in a unified manner, and the gray-clothed man immediately stepped back a few steps.
But seeing these wandering souls suddenly yelling sharply, they spread out suddenly. About one-third of the wandering souls pounced on the fireball, and the remaining two-thirds, thousands of wandering souls, turned towards the gray-clothed man. Pounced, its momentum was extremely shocking.
The gray-clothed man's complexion changed, and with a wave of his right hand, a flying sword suddenly appeared in his hand. Under one finger, the flying sword swept across, and slashed towards the pounced wandering soul.
However, these wandering souls are not demon heads. They have certain resistance to magical powers. Only some of the wandering souls in the front slowed down in the sweep of the sword light, but a large number of wandering souls in the back rushed out violently. , Came to the gray-clothed man in an instant, and jumped on it.
Among them, seven or eight wandering spirits have already penetrated into the gray-clothed man. This person's complexion suddenly changed, biting the tip of his tongue, and spouting a mouthful of blood. As soon as the blood came out, it turned into a flame and wrapped his whole body. This person immediately Sitting cross-legged, sweating on his forehead, meditating and vomiting, trying to force the wandering spirits out of the body.
Outside the flames that wrapped his body, a large number of wandering souls had already surrounded him, trying to pounce in. Slowly, the flames around this person gradually shook, as if they could be extinguished at any time.
As for the fireball that was thrown by him, at this moment, the wandering spirits fought brazenly one by one, and gradually dimmed. In the end, although some wandering spirits died, the fireball was extinguished three feet away in front of Wang Lin.
The remaining wandering souls did not step forward, but hovered around Wang Lin, looking at the few people on the platform, revealing gloomy eyes.
The grey-clothed man groaned in his heart, and he secretly regretted that he shouldn't take it rashly. Although he knew that the monks who could enter the immortal realm, every one of them possessed powerful magical powers, and it could be said that they were the elites of each cultivation star.
However, he did not expect that the other party was obviously seriously injured, but it was still difficult to deal with. The strange things released by the other party made him a little tired to deal with. If the other party recovers, he is afraid that he will die here today.
Seeing the flames around, it can be extinguished at any time, but those strange things are still numerous. The gray-clothed man gritted his teeth and turned his left hand. There was a small cauldron in his hand, his eyes were unwilling, he was about to turn on the small cauldron and return to his belongings. Comprehension star.
At the moment when he was about to open the small cauldron, Wang Lin, who was under the protection of the wandering soul, suddenly opened his eyes. He grabbed the small cauldron in the hand of the man in gray. Li, the gray-clothed man's complexion changed drastically, pale and bloodless, and cold sweat was secreted on his forehead.
Wang Lin's eyes were gloomy, and his big hand squeezed again, as if squeezing bubbles, the already dim flame around the man in gray was immediately extinguished.
At the moment of extinguishing, the gray-clothed man yelled hysterically, and his body immediately teleported out, appeared outside the whirlpool, and was about to fly inside. He wanted to come, only if he entered the fragments of the fairy world, maybe he was the only one. Stay alive.
However, it was still too late. The speed of the wandering soul was faster than him. At the moment this person appeared, endless wandering souls crashed into this person's body. His whole body trembled, and he screamed and fell on the platform from mid-air. The body convulsed constantly, and finally died of anger.
Slowly, I saw this person's body, flesh and blood lost, and became a skeleton, on his body, one by one wandering souls happily drilled.
Wang Lin's eyes flickered, and his thoughts moved slightly, the wandering souls around flew back one by one, slipping into Wang Lin's forehead and disappearing.
At this time, the looking Troll man laughed, took a few steps, and said loudly: "Daoist, what happened to you was so embarrassed, even the cultivators of the Nascent Soul Stage dared to be greedy for you. ."
Wang Lin glanced at this person and said lightly: "The fragments of the fairy world collapsed."
The troll clan man was stunned, his eyes showed a strange light, and he said, "Family Daoist escaped from the collapse of the fragments of the fairy world?" As soon as he finished speaking, he smiled bitterly. Didn't he say nonsense, so he clasped his fist and said: "Fellow Daoist, this fragment of the immortal world collapsed, and those who can escape are definitely not the ones who are waiting for a while. I admire the troll clan, admire it! I don't know what the friend is called?"
Wang Lin shook his head and said: "It's just a fluke, Zengniu in the next!" Thinking of the scene of the fragments collapsing, Wang Lin couldn't help being a little afraid. If he hadn't swallowed the celestial energy crystal at all costs, he would have been buried in nothingness now.
"Zeng Niu..." Chihu pondered a little, and suddenly his eyes condensed, and said, "Family Daoist is a member of the Zeng family in the fifth-level cultivation kingdom of the southern part of Vermilion Star?"
Wang Lin was startled and shook his head without saying a word.
Chihu thought for a long time. The entire Suzaku star, the high-ranking monk surnamed Zeng, has only this Heavenly Soul Kingdom. Although the other party does not admit it, he does not believe that the other party is practicing completely on his own. In his opinion, this is Zeng Niu, sure. He is a core disciple cultivated in a five-level cultivation country.
Otherwise, if he were a figure in the fourth-level cultivation country, he would naturally not know it.
You should know that the troll clan is only a four-level cultivation country. For the geniuses of the same level country, it is quite noticeable. The attitude of this jealous tiger was immediately different. It's just that with its cultivation base, it will naturally not be revealed.
"Brother Zeng, can you speak one step closer?" Chihu hesitated a little, then said suddenly.
Wang Lin looked calm, looked at this person, and nodded slightly.
Chihu immediately stepped forward, and Wang Lin came to the edge of the platform here. With a random wave of his right hand around him, a light curtain was formed immediately.
Wang Lin stayed quiet and guarded himself.
"Brother Zeng, you and I belong to the Vermillion Bird Star, please help me!" Chihu said straightforwardly.
"Oh? What's the matter with Brother Chihu, but it doesn't matter if you say it." Wang Lin smiled.
Chihu gritted his teeth, took out a jade slip, threw it to Wang Lin, and said, "Friends of the Daoist will know it at a glance!"
Wang Lin took the jade slip and swept away his spiritual consciousness, even with his concentration, he was instantly moved by it. On this jade slip is a picture recorded with divine thoughts. In the picture, there is a place where birds and flowers are fragrant. The clear water and green hills here are extremely beautiful.
The most conspicuous is a pool on which a jade coffin floats.
Three fairy swords were inserted on this coffin. The appearance of this fairy sword was very similar to the one in the bones that Wang Lin had seen before.
Another thing that made Wang Lin's pupils shrink was the jade coffin. If he was not mistaken, this whole piece of jade was actually made up of immortal jade!
At the same time, above the water pool, there are still a few bead plants, which are obviously not ordinary products!
Wang Lin was silent for a while, and passed the jade slip to Chihu, silent.
"Brother Zeng, this thing is the arrogant generation of my troll clan. After entering the fairy world many years ago, I inadvertently broke into the place. This place is guarded by fairy beasts, and there are countless restrictions. With his own power, he did not act rashly. After quietly recording, return." Chihu looked at Wang Lin and said in a low voice.
"After many years, I am afraid that someone has discovered this place a long time ago." Wang Lin said with a little thought.
"Impossible, Brother Zeng, I can assure you that I will definitely not be discovered here. Please forgive me, Brother Zeng. It is inconvenient to tell you the reason for this." Chihu smiled.