Zhao Xingsha suddenly raised his head, and on top of his head, at this moment, there suddenly appeared a huge monster ghost. It was about a hundred meters high and had double horns. Although it was vague, the spirit of evil and evil was a very strong catharsis. Out.
This monster is extremely burly, and on its vague body, there are faintly flashing blue monster patterns, especially its huge palms. The thick nails are like flying swords, all showing the extraordinary features of this thing.
At this moment, the eyes of this monster phantom were tightly closed, but the huge head turned slightly, as if it could be awakened at any time.
The lower the phantom, the more blurred, and at the bottom is Zhao Xingsha. This person's face is pale, and it is obvious that it is not a small burden for him to use this magical power.
At this moment, above his eyebrows, there is a strange rune flickering. Every time this rune flickers, the ghost shadow behind him will become a little solid. Similarly, Zhao Xingsha's body will be weaker. point.
As soon as this thing appeared, the monks of various schools in the surrounding area were shocked. They all got up in a hurry and scattered around.
Even the six aspiring monks, at this moment, are also the light of the rock guide.
"Ancient demon!?" The ancient well has not been shallow, and he hasn't said a word for seven days. Even when Wang Lin used the magic fire before, he just glanced at the only one here who asked the late elder, the great elder of Shuiyunmen. Jiang Tianzun frowned and said softly.
His voice was puzzled and did not leave, obviously it was not a complete confirmation.
"Friend Jiang Dao, is this thing really the ancient demon that appeared for a while in the ancient times?" An old man next to Jiang Tianzun asked in a deep voice.
"Very similar!" Wife Tianzun replied after hesitating for a while.
The main soul released by Wang Lin, even though he saw the demon thing at this moment, still rushed out and rushed towards Zhao Xingsha.
Zhao Xingsha showed a strange glow in his eyes, and slowly raised his right hand, a little bit empty. With this movement, the huge phantom behind him also moved along with it. The right hand of the monster and strange thing slowly lifted up. Along with Zhao Xingsha, they were spotted in the void.
Suddenly, a complex breath suddenly spread from Zhao Xingsha's fingers. In fact, to be precise, this breath was released from the phantom fingers behind Zhao Xingsha.
This breath far surpassed the spiritual power, and compared with Xijun and Xianli, it was not inferior to the slightest, and the magical power of Wang Lin's demon fire was not allowed at all.
"Demon power!" Jiang Tianzun took a deep breath and said solemnly.
Wang Lin's eyes condensed, but when he saw Zhao Xingsha's right hand, a red whirlpool appeared immediately, and the whirlpool turned crazily. When the soul flag released the main soul, it was unexpectedly uncontrollable and directed towards this whirlpool. Fly away.
Zhao Xingsha's complexion was pale, but the huge phantom behind him was a cyan on his face, and his eyes trembled lightly, as if he would immediately wake up.
A cold light flashed in Wang Lin's eyes, and with a movement in his heart, the soul flag was immediately in his hand. With a shake, the soul flag suddenly turned into a hundred meters in size. In the horizontal scroll, it immediately encased those main souls, and born from there. Xuannei retracted.
At the moment when he took back the main rose, the huge phantom behind Zhao Xingsha suddenly heard a roar that shocked the world, his eyes suddenly opened, revealing a gaze that would make all the creatures look at it, and the heart would be shocked. This gaze was extremely cold, it was colder than a person who had practiced the ruthless Tao, and it was three times colder than a monk who had practiced the unfeeling technique.
Wang Lin had only seen this kind of gaze in the eyes of the heavenly envoy who had transformed into an ancient god!
This huge monster shadow immediately raised his right hand at the moment he opened his eyes. Suddenly, he quickly grabbed it towards Wang Lin. At the moment his arm was raised, Zhao Xingsha's body seemed uncontrollable. Also raised his arm.
Without saying anything, Wang Lin retreated immediately, pinching the Jue with both hands at the same time, and suddenly retreated to the side of the Sacrifice Car, with his right hand slapped on it.
With a huge roar, he swayed from the Sacrifice Car, the soul beast of the indomitable heaven and earth immortal demon suddenly turned out of the Sacrifice Car, a pair of fierce eyes, immediately stared at the monster and the strange thing, and roared again. The soul beast rushed out immediately, rushing towards the opponent desperately.
The monster's eyes flashed, abandoning Wang Lin, and instead fell on the soul beast, changed direction with his right hand, and suddenly grabbed it to the soul beast.
The unyielding roar of the soul beast immediately echoed the world. Its entire body turned into a meteor, pulling the saint car, directly hitting the monster.
But hearing an extremely violent bombardment sound reverberating for thousands of miles, the body of the soul beast, ignoring the right claw of the monster, penetrated directly and penetrated into the body of the monster.
The huge monster ghost, with a strange color on his face, grabbed his right hand on his chest, and actually grabbed the soul beast out of it. He glanced coldly, opened his mouth, and was about to take a breath.
"Naughty animal! Stop for the old man!" With a loud shout, a frantic whistling came from the head of the Heavenly Fate Sect in the distance.
As soon as this sound appeared, the monster body trembled suddenly, its eyes showed struggling, and finally it seemed to sigh in secret, let go, and immediately let go of the soul beast, its entire body suddenly shrank, and finally turned into a blue light. Back to Zhao Xingsha's eyebrows.
The symbol on the center of Zhao Xingsha's eyebrows flickered violently for a few more times before it slowly disappeared. Zhao Xingsha trembled, spouting a mouthful of blood, resisting the power of backlash, staring at Wang Lin, and a gloomy mouth came out from the corners of his mouth. Laugh.
After the spirit beast was let go, he didn't struggle and roared extremely abnormally, but stared directly at Zhao Xingsha. In the end, he shook his body and returned to the shooting car, disappeared, and turned into a beast-expelling circle.
At this moment, a red cloud surged from the sky. Over here, a large swath of red clouds immediately condensed with each other, and finally turned into an old man in a red robe. This person has a fiery red complexion and a full body of alcohol. Behind him, he is carrying A huge gourd, after he appeared behind him, he hiccuped, then his eyelids bulged, and he cursed: "What kind of beating, if it weren't for you beating, I can be kicked and taught by the immortal god of luck. These disciples, I only drank half of the wine that caused Lao Tzu!" Wang Lin's face was calm, his right hand grasped the animal exorcism circle in the void, his body moved, with a step, he came under the fourth senior sister, the third case that was free. After that, here is his seat.
With a flick of his hem, Wang Lin sat down calmly.
Zhao Xingsha glanced at the red-faced old man, then respectfully clasped his fist and said: "Disciples see Master Chicha." The red-faced old man glanced at Zhao Xingsha and said, "You know me?" Zhao Xingsha nodded and said respectfully: "When the disciple entered the Heavenly Fate Sect more than a thousand years ago, he met his uncle."
The old man snorted and said, "It's useless to know it. The demon spirit in your body has just been condensed and used it forcibly, waiting for your master's punishment!" As he said, he grabbed Zhao Xingsha with a big hand, and then directly grabbed Zhao Xingsha. His eyes flashed and fell on Wang Lin, with a look of interest in his eyes, and smiled, "Little guy, your master has high hopes for you. You big brother, you won't appear in the battle for the title of the Seventh Son of Heaven. Don’t worry!” As he said, the old man threw a fist at the monks of the various sects around him, and laughed: “Everyone, there must be some veteran people among you. Today, the fighting among the juniors of the Zi Zong is bad for Yaxing. Don't be offended!"
Jiang Tiandian looked at Chicha, and said respectfully: "Senior has thought about it a lot, how can I break Yaxing? It should be said that I have seen his fighting methods, and I feel very relieved. There are people following me!" He said, and someone immediately followed, and in the end almost all the monks here said so.
Chicha laughed, shook his head and said, "Don’t put gold on the faces of these rebels. Today, after the end of the card, tomorrow will be the time when my brother Tianyunzi preached. Everyone, there are still important things next. Leave!" As he said, Chicha moved his body and grabbed Zhao Xingsha, his whole person turned into a red cloud again, and he rushed to the distance while whistling, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.
After the red-faced old man appeared, Wang Lin hadn't said a word from beginning to end. At this moment, he picked up the wine glass and drank it after filling it up, with a thoughtful look in his eyes.
"What kind of magical powers Zhao Xingsha used before? It is not like a mood attack. The counterexample is somewhat similar to the ancient magical powers. Listening to the meaning of the red-faced old man, this thing is a demon spirit, in Zhao Xingsha The body has just been condensed and cannot be used without authorization." In pondering, many monks from all sects came to Wang Lin to toast.
In Wang Lin’s previous battle, it was easy to destroy the purple second child easily and force the purple boss to use that demon and supernatural power, but anyone here can see that the demon and supernatural power is really hurting others and self, look. From the appearance of Zhao Xingsha, he can think that this person will be greatly backlashed if he uses this magical power.
Moreover, this purple old seventh did not make a move, it was just a magic weapon to fight against. Once made, although the victory or defeat is unknown, everyone here can see from the red split talk that Tianyunzi is against this person. Attach great importance.
Otherwise, why the two parties fight, only take away Zhao Xingsha, and not pursue the matter of the second child of the purple clan, but it seems to be comforting, leaving a word of concern.
Cultivators are almost all of the elders and elites, especially those who can enter the banquet here, but also the cunning ones. In their eyes, Wang Lin must be the future Seventh Son of the Fortune of Heaven. At this time, he will set up some friendship, and he will decide in the future. There are benefits.
As a result, people toasted in an endless stream.
Wang Lin put his thoughts away and smiled. He knew that if he wanted to stand firm on this day fortune star, in addition to the people of the fortune sect, making more friends from other sects would not do him any harm.
Therefore, on the last day of the seven-day banquet, there was a climax at the Zizong banquet, and Wang Lin seemed to replace Zhao Xingsha as the master of the banquet here, and talked with many sect monks over wine.
As for Bai Wei and the Fourth Senior Sister, there were not many people who went there. Compared with each other, they were naturally a little free.
When the night came, the banquet was about to dissipate. Wang Lin picked up the wine glass and respectfully respected Jiang Tian. After Jiang Tianzun and the others had left, his eyes flashed and fell on the fourth senior sister not far away.