Chihu's figure was as fast as lightning, and as soon as the voice fell, he came to the front. He stared at the hundreds of people around him in a daze, and there were two traces of light and heavy on the center of his eyebrows.
In their bodies, Chihu could only perceive very light fluctuations in spiritual power, and it was obvious that the cultivation base had already been sealed.
At this moment, hundreds of people from the tribes looked ugly with a hint of horror. Although the rumors said they had known it for a long time, they were full of bitterness when they experienced it at this moment.
Chihu looked at Wang Lin with complicated eyes in his eyes, and said loudly: "Zeng Niu, if you treat me Chihu as a friend, you will leave my troll clan immediately!"
Wang Lin was silent, and after a while, he slowly said, "Well, you haven't killed a troll clan so far, do you know why? If it weren't for you, I wouldn't be like this!"
As the two of them spoke, more members of the Troll tribe came from all directions, gathered in a dense crowd around them, forming a dull pressure, slowly coming in.
Chihu was bitter in his heart, with a struggling expression on his face, and said, "Zeng Niu, you..."
Wang Lin looked at Chihu, sighed, and said, "Chihu, tell me where the ancestor of the troll clan is. I will find him. As for other people of the troll clan, I will not hurt him."
"Bold!"
"Arrogant!"
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Numerous bad words came out from the population of the trolls that followed immediately. Then, three old men wearing purple robes with black axe marks on their eyebrows walked out of the crowd.
As soon as these three appeared, they immediately exuded a strong spiritual power.
Wang Lin glanced at it, and all three of them were transforming gods into perfection, and there was even a trace of celestial power in their bodies, at the time of the breakthrough of infant transformation.
"Zeng Niu, the old man, the great elder of the troll clan, Tianmu, challenge you today!" one of the old men in purple robes said grimly.
Wang Lin looked at the old man with cold eyes, and said, "You are not worthy!" After speaking, he looked at Chihu, waiting for Chihu's answer.
The old man looked green and red, staring at Wang Lin, laughing, his eyes flashed coldly, his steps stepped forward, and a purple giant axe appeared in his hand immediately, and he rushed towards Wang Lin with a roar.
Troll people rarely use magical powers, and most of the time they use their powerful bodies as their main means of attack.
Wang Lin glanced at the old man, made a fist with his right hand, and suddenly shot out.
"Boom..."
With a loud noise, the old man stepped back several feet, his face was pale, and his eyes showed an incredible color. The other two old men in purple-red robes also changed their complexion greatly, staring at Wang Lin, crying inwardly.
Wang Lin didn't move, looked at the old man, shook his head and said, "You still don't deserve it!"
Chihu said bitterly: "I don't know where the ancestors are, Zeng Niu, please stop, my troll clan is not your enemy."
Wang Lin was silent. For a long time, he looked up at the sky, pointed at Chihu with his right hand, and shouted: "Chihu, let your ancestor of the troll clan return the flying sword to me, and I will leave immediately!"
He sighed secretly and looked at Wang Lin, struggling in his heart. After a short while, he said in a daze: "No one knows the place where the ancestor retreats. Lin, after taking the fairy sword, leave as soon as possible!"
Wang Lin stared at Chihu and nodded slowly.
The three old men in purple robes were silent. The three of them are already the strongest members of the Troll clan other than the ancestors, but Dan is obviously unable to resist each other, let alone other clan members.
Especially seeing the hundreds of people who were sealed off, the three of them immediately became gloomy.
Chihu turned to look at the three elders, with complex eyes, and said: "Three great elders, open the sky-reaching formation, I will preside as the young master of the troll clan!"
The three elders in purple robes glanced at each other, nodded immediately, patted their eyebrows apart from anything else, and suddenly three huge purple axes appeared in their hands.
"Open the Troll Heaven of the West!" One of the old men drank, throwing the giant axe into the sky in his hand. Pinching the Jue with both hands, hit a flash of light.
Suddenly, the ground where the entire troll clan was located shook rumblingly, and a huge black beam of light that seemed to support the heavens and the earth suddenly rose into the sky in the west and plunged straight into the sky.
The majestic spiritual power suddenly spread madly around.
At the same time, a black beam of light appeared again in the west, rushing into the sky again in a boom.
It didn't end. At the moment when the two black light beams appeared, the third light beam suddenly appeared, the earth shook, and countless cracked patterns appeared.
Circles of ripples spread out from the three huge pillars and spread out in a mighty manner.
"Open the Southern Troll Heaven!"
"Open the Northern Territory Troll Heaven!"
The other two old men in purple robes shouted almost at the same time and threw the giant axe in their hands into the sky.
Suddenly, there was a roar like the sky and the earth from the north and the south, but six huge black pillars suddenly rose up into the sky. Suddenly, strange sounds came from all directions endlessly.
Chihu took a deep look at Wang Lin, gritted his teeth, and shouted: "Open the Eastern World Troll Heaven!"
As soon as his voice fell, there was a rumbling sound from the east, and three black beams of light rose from the ground.
At this moment, if you look at it from above, the entire troll clan is already surrounded by these twelve huge beams of light. There are three beams of light in each of the four directions, east, west, south, and north, which seems to form a lock of gods.
At this moment, as the twelve beams of light all rose up, all the members of the Troll tribe around Wang Lin sat down cross-legged, pinching their hands, and muttering words.
Their voices merged together strangely, like an endless curse, spreading in all directions.
At this moment, in the entire territory of the Troll Clan, those Troll Clan monks who have not yet arrived, no matter what cultivation level they have, they range from Qi Qi to Hua Shen. They all sat cross-legged, with this weird chanting sound from their mouths.
Suddenly, between the whole world, it seemed that only this strange and unpredictable voice was left.
The twelve black beams of light emitted bursts of black light, and in the singing of this weird voice, the black light became more and more prosperous.
There was a trace of sorrow in Wang Lin's eyes. He had seen Chihu's struggle a long time ago, but he had very few friends in his life, and the friendship with Chihu was truly in his heart.
Within Wang Lin's surroundings, the only people standing were him and Chihu. The other Troll Clan monks all sat cross-legged, and weird singing came from their mouths.
Chihu looked at Wang Lin complicatedly, and said bitterly: "Zeng Niu, I can't help you! But the ancestor is the hope of my troll clan. As the young master of the troll clan, I must bear it. This great array of responsibility, even with the body of the ancestor, can't bear it. Your body cannot be compared with my troll clan, and it is impossible to survive..."
He raised his right hand and pointed towards Wang Lin from a distance.
Suddenly, between the entire troll clan world, the constant singing voice was immediately enveloped, and the voice became higher and higher and more intense. The twelve black beams of light trembled suddenly, moved at an extremely fast speed, and turned into twelve black lights, rushing crazily from all directions, toward Wang Lin in the middle. gallop.
Wang Lin sighed lightly, looked at Chihu, and said flatly: "Chihu, the immortal world, you owe me. Two years ago, I owed you. From now on, there is no connection between you and me, and it's flat!"
Chihu's eyes darkened, and he said: "It's leveled, yes, you and I are already leveled."
Wang Lin looked up at the twelve black lights rushing from east to west at lightning speed. He laughed and said, "Chihu, do you think this so-called sky-reaching formation can really kill me? Give it to me!"
Wang Lin's eyes flashed, and his figure moved, appearing in front of a black light that came crazily from tens of thousands of miles away with a strong impact, and punched away.
boom!
The black light suddenly shattered and turned into a fierce hurricane, sweeping away. Wang Lin's body was also under the impact, stepping back several feet, leaving blood on his right hand.
"The first way!" Wang Lin's eyes flashed with bright light. In the battle with Li Yuanfeng, the strength of the three-star ancient god's body did not fully exert its strength. At this moment, his eyes came out of the battle, and his right hand was placed on his mouth. He stretched out his tongue and licked the blood on it, his eyes flashed towards the second black light.
With a bang, the second coming black light suddenly collapsed. Wang Lin laughed and shouted, "Second!"
His figure moved again and bombarded out again. At this moment, with the advent of all the black light, the entire sky was already on the verge of collapse, and numerous spatial cracks appeared immediately.
"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"
Wang Lin laughed wildly, his body flashed, and another fist blasted out, breaking a black light. Whenever blood was left on his right arm, he would immediately be licked off by him. At this time, Wang Lin looked extremely Horror, he shouted with a wild laugh: "The eighth way!"
At this moment, his clothes are broken. The strong upper body was exposed, with fine lines flashing on his skin. On the center of his eyebrows, three star points quickly turned, making it difficult to see what was inside.
The singing of the Troll tribe people above the earth, the voice is getting higher and higher, and more and more weird.
Unbelievable light appeared in Chihu's eyes. In the Troll Clan, no one except the ancestor can bear the eight black lights of the sky-reaching formation. Even the ancestor, the eight has already reached its limit.
Of course, this is only the strength of the physical body. If magic is used, the ancestor's cultivation can completely resist the next twelve realms, but after the twelve realms, it will be injured.
Wang Lin roared, his body as fast as lightning, and his right fist struck out again, smashing three black glows in a row. At this moment, he was like an ancient demon god, emitting bursts of monstrous flames all over his body.
"The last one, Chihu, look carefully!" Wang Lin's laughter shook the world, and the last black light appeared instantly.
This time, Wang Lin didn't throw a punch, but in a low growl, his body swelled instantly, and in a blink of an eye he turned into a giant more than ten feet tall.
"boom!"
The black light directly hit Wang Lin’s chest and dissipated. Wang Lin’s huge body, three steps back, was unharmed. He raised his head and roared, and the clouds in the sky immediately dissipated. .
This is the display of the peak power of the three-star ancient god.
"Chihu, you and I are equal, Troll Clan. Feng!" Wang Lin pointed at the sky with his huge arm. Immediately in the axis of life and death, countless black qi whizzed out and penetrated into the bodies of all the members of the troll clan.
"From today, the entire troll clan has no Nascent Soul monk! Anyone who wants to break through the pill formation stage must obtain my consent! This is a punishment for you!" Wang Lin's eyes were cold, at this moment, his The words are the majesty of the sky, and the words that determine the fate of the troll clan.
The combination of the clone and the deity, the combination of the three-star ancient god and the monk of the later stage of the transformation, created a very powerful Wang Lin that has never existed before!
In the absence of Yingchang monks using immortal power, as far as the body is strong, no one can compare with him in the entire Vermilion Star.
This is the ancient god! Samsung ancient god!
Wang Lin has already thought that if he does not reveal his strength as before, it will only cause more people to come and find trouble. Simply by killing Li Yuanfeng and killing the ancestor of the troll clan, let the monks on the Vermilion star watch. Look, especially to let Suzaku know that Wang Lin is not a chess piece!
Ever since he went to the Kingdom of Vermillion Bird, a repression has always enveloped Wang Lin's body and mind. This depression came from the Kingdom of Vermillion Bird and from Mount Vermillion. The appearance of Liu Mei was like a corner of the mist being lifted, letting Wang Lin be sure that he was covered by a conspiracy wheel.
With Wang Lin's temperament, how can he be controlled by others. At the mercy of others, he broke out without hesitation. Show your strength without hesitation.
He didn't want to be a chess piece, even if it was a chess piece, it was a piece with sharp thorns on it, causing all the people who touched it to hurt their fingers and bleed.
Even if the affairs of the ancient gods were exposed, Wang Lin would still have a way out. Moreover, the ancient gods had disappeared for countless years and belonged to the ancient times. I am afraid that even Suzaku would not fully confirm whether he was an ancient god after seeing Wang Lin.
After all, in the realm of cultivation, there are not no people who refine their bodies. The troll clan is obviously one of them.
Wang Lin had already thought very thoroughly. This Suzaku star, he didn't plan to stay for a long time. After he got the real one billion soul flags, he left to go to Heaven Luck Star.
"Troll ancestor, get out!" Wang Lin roared in mid-air, and his voice spread throughout the entire troll clan.
Chihu laughed miserably, leaned forward and fell to the ground. Wang Lin didn't kill him, but at this moment, the presiding battle was destroyed, but under the backlash, he was seriously injured.
Wang Lin’s voice spread violently throughout the troll clan. At this moment, no one dared to step forward to stop, daring to speak out, and the only one who was qualified to stop Wang Lin was hiding. Where is the ancestor of the troll tribe.
At this moment, at the border of the troll tribe, a woman in purple clothes looks into the distance. This woman is extremely beautiful and has a faintly flowing color. There is a strange light in her eyes, and she muttered: "This is what you really are. What's your strength... Wang Lin... It seems that Master has underestimated you...