Outside the valley, Wang Lin lifted his right hand upward, and the ten-mile earth immediately shook suddenly and flew high into the sky.
Wang Lin turned around, sat cross-legged outside the valley, his eyes flickered with cold light, and he opened his mouth to spit out the soul flag. When this flag appeared, it immediately showed its ten-zhang flag cloth. As it fluttered, the sound of howling went crazy from within. The outgoing.
The soul-refining flag, although there are no one billion souls, this flag is after all the treasure of the soul-refining sect. As soon as it appeared, it immediately caused all the soul-refining people in the valley to feel shocked and worshipped. Involuntarily emerge from the bottom of my heart.
Wang Lin grabbed the banner and waved it, and its inner main soul suddenly rushed out, and the six main souls including Zhulin's remnant soul turned into six black lights and immediately appeared around the land of ten miles.
At the same time, Wang Lin spouted a mouthful of essence blood and fell on the soul flag. Suddenly, the flag became larger and the flag cloth extended indefinitely. In a blink of an eye, the ten-mile land was completely wrapped in it. Inside.
"Lian!" A cold light flashed in Wang Lin's eyes.
But seeing the six main souls, his eyes lit up, and then a purple flame spurted from their mouths. All six flames fell on the land of ten miles. In a blink of an eye, the land of ten miles was wrapped in flames.
This flame is the essence of these six infant transformation master souls. Its power is naturally extremely strong. Under the refining of the flame, bursts of crackling and scorching sounds immediately came from within ten miles.
There were countless sounds of exclamation and horror in it. After half a stick of incense, only half of the land in this ten-mile land was left, and this half of the land was red at this moment.
It was only protected by the clear light array method, covering the flames it caused, and could not completely melt it, but seeing the violent flicker of blue light, it resisted the attack of the flame stubbornly and fell into a stalemate.
Wang Lin took a look, stood up, and walked straight back into the valley.
"Since you can't shrink, I will refining for seven days and seven nights until the formation is completely refined. At that time, everything is under my control!" The people in the valley were excited about the scene outside the valley. , They discussed with each other, and the awe of Wang Lin had reached the top. At this moment, even the children in the valley regarded Wang Lin as a god.
After leaving the valley alone, Wang Lin was in the valley and asked Ouyang Hua to send Thirteen into the depths of the valley where he was.
Ouyang Hua always obeyed Wang Lin's words, and without a word, he held the thirteen and came to the depths of the valley, placed in front of and behind Wang Lin, and retired respectfully.
Shisan's complexion was slightly ruddy, but he still did not wake up. Wang Lin frowned slightly. It would not be difficult for him to wake Shisan, but even if he wakes up, he will be a useless person. Here, a useless person cannot survive.
Thirteen's current state, the body meridians are broken, unable to integrate the demon power here, so Wang Lin's series of magical powers are not suitable for this person's cultivation.
Because the thirteenth at the moment, it can be said that he is a person who can't practice, unless his meridians will re-grow, but this, Wang Lin can't do this, only the kind of heaven-defying pill can achieve this effect.
After pondering for a while, Wang Lin's eyes flashed. The magical powers he mastered were not completely unsuitable for these thirteen cultivation methods. It was just that this matter was too important, and Wang Lin was a little hesitant.
"The monk regards the meridians as the sea, accepts the celestial spirits of the rivers, and forms the world of its own within the body, attracting from the inside to the outside, in order to understand the vicissitudes of life, and to ask questions.
The ancient gods used flesh and bones as the sky, muscles and bones as the earth, and gods as the foundation. They swallowed the heaven and the celestial spirits to achieve the purpose of refining the body. Shatter all Taoism, draw the Tao of the world with your own god! "Wang Lin is silent, if the ancient god's art is taught to these thirteen, it should be able to completely change it from a useless person to a strong one.
However, this matter is not accurate. Thirteen’s physique is not as good as the deity. Whether he can truly practice successfully is still unknown. Moreover, with the body of Thirteen, if he fails, he will definitely die. The demon power that crazily melted into the body completely collapsed.
In addition, the ancient gods swallowed the spiritual energy and immortal energy, but whether this demon power can be swallowed is still unknown. After pondering for a while, Wang Lin shook his head and stopped thinking about it. , The top five demon crystals suddenly turned, and the demon power immediately permeated the meridians throughout the body. At this moment, he once again became the evil appearance that exudes a demon spirit all over his body.
His two fingers looked like lightning, and they immediately touched the center of Thirteen's eyebrows, and the demon power flowed out, and immediately turned into a little bit of crystal light in Thirteen's body.
Wang Lin raised his right hand and closed his eyes to meditate.
After half a stick of incense, Thirteen slowly opened his eyes. He looked at the sky above the valley and was silent. For a long time, he got up and knelt in front of Wang Lin, with a painful expression on his face.
This pain is not skin and flesh, but his heart.
The moment he wakes up, his heart has been fully realized, and there is no more demon power in his body. At this moment, he is weaker than when he didn't practice spirit refining.
Wang Lin never opened his eyes. Thirteen knelt for a long time, looked at Wang Lin, knocked three heads, struggling to get up, and walked out without looking back.
Until he left, Wang Lin opened his eyes and sighed inwardly. These thirteen aptitudes are considered the best among everyone, especially the cultivation spirit banners have other savvyness. If there is no such accident, a few years later, this person Surely something has been achieved!
Thirteen returned to his house. He was one of the few people in the valley who had no wives and children. He was the only one living in the entire room.
He sat quietly in the room. On his body, he could not see a trace of youthful vigor at this moment, and some were just an ethereal spirit entering his twilight years.
After a long time, he sat cross-legged and tried the refining of spiritism over and over again, but every time he spit out, throbbing pain would emerge from his body like a tide. This kind of pain is absolutely human. Tolerable.
However, he endured it, failing to do it again, so he did it again, and once again suffered the unimaginable pain.
After just spitting out a few times, his clothes all over his body were wet with sweat, his body bulged with a lot of clear tendons because of the pain, and there was a trace of despair in Thirteen's eyes. "I'm not reconciled!!!" He took a deep breath, ignored the severe pain, and vomited again. This time, as soon as he almost absorbed the demon power, he immediately felt that his whole body was hit hard by the entire mountain, and he squirted out suddenly. A big mouthful of blood, the whole person fell to the ground and passed out into a coma.
The ten-mile place outside the valley was always refined by flames for three days and three nights. The formation that protected the place was clear and gradually dimmed.
Within ten miles, everyone who was left was desperate. The shadow of death gradually grew in their hearts along with the flames outside. In the end, almost all hope was completely wiped out.
The gray-clothed old man closed his eyes tragically. When he opened it, his eyes showed brilliant light. He suddenly turned his head and looked at the white-clothed old man who was also scared beside him, and said in a deep voice: "The trouble you have caused yourself is troublesome. The whole clan!" The old man in white shook his body and remained silent.
"The outsider is not someone we can resist at all. If you are stubborn, I am afraid that on the day the formation is broken, not only you and me, but all the people of the clan will be burned to death in an instant. As one of the clan, don’t slander you. Can you bear to watch other people die because of you?" The white-clothed old man said bitterly: "You mean..."
"If you make a mistake, you have to bear it. This is the only way for our tribe to survive. Don't worry, if you die, this enmity, I will find a way to help you! In addition, once you get out of trouble, I will personally Go to the left-wing general's mansion in Ancient Demon City and tell your story. I think the left-wing general should be interested in this matter!" The gray-clothed old man said solemnly.
The white-clothed old man was silent. After a long time, he sighed and looked around in a complicated manner, especially when his eyes fell on the people of the tribe. Seeing their fear, he took a deep breath, moved and floated directly towards him. The edge of the formation in mid-air.
"The book of war is an old man. You dare to fight with me. After this battle, no matter the victory or defeat, it is all my business. Don't involve the innocent!" The voice of the white-clothed old man directly spread through the formation. Outside the battlefield, the mighty, and even into the valley.
Wang Lin opened his eyes while sitting in meditation, and he shook his body before disappearing into the same place. When he appeared, he was already halfway out of the valley. He coldly looked at the refined ten-mile land, where he saw the white-clothed old man.
When Wang Lin summoned with his right hand, the six main souls who were spitting out flames immediately sucked in, then retracted all the flames, flickering, and flew to Wang Lin's side, constantly hovering and spinning.
Without the flame invasion, the white-clothed old man gritted his teeth and walked directly out of the formation. He raised his hands, and suddenly two strange lights flashed in his hands. He looked at Wang Lin and said, "Fight!"
"You are not qualified!" Wang Lin grabbed the void with his right hand, and the white-clothed old man's expression suddenly changed, and the two groups of monsters above his hands immediately went out.
At the same time, his body swiftly flew towards Wang Lin uncontrollably, and he was caught by Wang Lin's neck almost instantly.
As the white-clothed old man was about to struggle, Wang Lin's eyes flashed with cold light, his right hand was slightly hard, but when he heard a click, the old man immediately puffed his eyes and died in anger.
Wang Lin's immortal power rushed into this person's body madly. After walking around, he immediately imprisoned this person's soul, directly withdrawn from the body, and threw it into the soul, becoming one of the souls.
After doing this, he threw the corpse of the old man back in his hand. Immediately, one of the main souls around him flew out, spouting a burst of flame, and immediately burning the body of the man into ashes.
Wang Lin grabbed the void with his right hand, and the ten miles in mid-air was immediately dragged by him. Amidst the loud rumbling noise, it fell on the ground outside the valley, raising waves of dust.
"Open the formation!" Wang Lin's eyes were cold, and he looked at the burning land that was almost collapsed.
The gray-clothed old man was frightened. He didn't expect that the other party would kill the white-clothed old man so lightly. This kind of cultivation is several times stronger than his previous guess! Almost immediately, he put away the thought of reporting, he did not dare to provoke such a strong person.
At this moment, there is no difference between opening and not opening this formation. He sighed secretly, and the void in his right hand turned into a rune. As the rune flickered, the formation that enveloped ten miles of land disappeared without a trace. .
"Ouyanghua, add a new tribe!" Wang Lin left a word, and walked straight back into the valley, disappearing.