"Just now, you want to take my arm, it's impossible!" The golden armored man took a deep breath, stared at Wang Lin, and shook his head. I will give you a self-breaking arm!"
"If you can't do it, just shut up. If you're making noise, Hugh blames the old man who can't help but kills you!" The golden armored man snorted coldly.
Wang Lin glanced at the man in the golden armor coldly. This person's cultivation level is very high. Wang Lin knew that when he received the Sun Spear before, this person's cultivation level should have reached the peak of the middle stage of the aspiration, which is far from the latter stage of the aspiration. , Only a trace!
Although this person's cultivation is only one level worse than that of the mysterious deputy commander, the gap in this level is huge for Wang Lin!
This is the second, the most important thing is the practice of this person. Very domineering, Wang Lin immediately noticed the strangeness of this power when he took the grab from the sun before. In his opinion, this golden armored man’s magical powers are related to Yang Huo. The strength of this magical power, combined with this person’s cultivation base, is enough to stand on the top level in the same realm, even in the late stage of the ordinary aspiration. , This person dares to fight!
Unless it is a title aspiration, otherwise, he has this magical power, it is very difficult to lose!
Of course, in a battle with this person, there is a huge gap between day and night! If it is daytime and noon, then it will definitely lose! But if it was midnight and the sky was overcast, it would be easier to fight against this person in a place where the atmosphere is extremely overcast.
Withdrawing his gaze, Wang Lin stopped looking at the man in the golden armor, but fell on the demon drum. He had already beaten eight times, and the counter shock of the eighth drum beat broke through nearly three thousand layers of life. brand.
"Even if Mo Lihai couldn't play, I rang eight times. At most, one more bang. You are eligible to enter the top ten. You should not continue too much. Otherwise, if you are injured, you will lose more than you gain..."
"However, when I rang this demon drum, the sound aroused my mind. This kind of feeling can only be felt when listening to the sound of the piano in the river... Could it be that the sound of this demon drum is also in line with Taoism..."
"Playing this drum is not Dao Nian, but the reverberating power of this drum contains the inverse character. The power I knock out is to follow the intention, and to rebound is the inverse!"
"This reciprocity, but it contains changes in the heavens..." Wang Lin showed a strange light in his eyes, staring at the demon drum in front of him, at this moment, he no longer hesitated, took a deep breath, and punched out!
"Boom" The ninth drum beat, sounded!
The resilience force, like a flood, followed Wang Lin's right hand madly and impacted his body. This resilience force, the force of reversal, was transmitted to Wang Lin's body, and his brand of life quickly dissipated. One hundred, eight hundred, one thousand, two thousand, two thousand, three thousand and four... Until the brand of three thousand six hundred layers of life dissipated, although the strength of this resilience was weakened by more than half, there was still some continued impact. .
The brand of more than 3,700 Daosheng, at this moment, since Wang Lin got it, for the first time, all of them collapsed!
With the collapse of the last brand, the resilience force entered Wang Lin's body, wandering through his meridians like a broken bamboo. Wang Lin's body, as if in a storm, his hair fluttered violently, and his clothes blew backwards.
His body stepped backwards involuntarily, one step, two steps, three steps, four steps... He stepped back to nineteen steps, Wang Lin stepped back with his right leg, and he stopped!
His complexion was strangely ruddy, and it took a while for him to return to normal.
Seeing this scene, the golden armoured man was relieved in his heart. A sneer appeared on his face again, and he secretly said in his heart: "It is impossible for this son to strike fifteen times. This is only the ninth time, and he has reached the limit. I can be sure that the tenth time is his limit!"
The surrounding area was quiet, and no one was still thinking about it at this time. The ninth drum beat, this score has surpassed the first demon general Mo Fei, everyone who sees all this understands that from this moment on, Wang Lin The name will shine in the Sky Demon County!
You must know that the demon emperor does not ask about the background of the capable people, isn't the Tianshuai of the year also the monk status!
No one was going to talk about it, their eyes were focused on Wang Lin, and they kept their eyes on.
Mo Lihai stared at Wang Lin blankly. In these short months, Wang Lin had changed too much.
"Nine times... I can't do it..." Mo Lihai sighed bitterly.
Wang Lin stood in the center of Wanzhang Square, surrounded by countless lights. He didn't care about this. At this moment, his face was uncertain and his brows gradually frowned.
The power of the demon drum's rebound, after more than three thousand seven hundred lives, melted away, and there is not much left in the end! Under the operation of his fairy power, he returned to normal.
But at the moment when the rebounding force entered the body. Wang Lin immediately felt a strange aura from that power. In this aura, there was an unyielding aura, and an overbearing power against the sky!
The rebound of this demon drum is due to the unyielding and arrogance of this breath. Anyone who dares to provoke will have to withstand its crazy counterattack. Pierce!
This is the mind in the breath!
"Inverse..." Wang Lin muttered to himself.
"I was wrong before. I resisted this rebellion with the imprint of my life, but invisibly, resisted the rebellion in my own heart..." Wang Lin showed a strange color in his eyes. His whole person, at this moment, seemed to be As sublimation, he looked at the monster stock, silently.
At this moment, the Tianshuai among the demon commanders in the stands opened his eyes slightly again and looked at Wang Lin.
Wang Lin remained silent for a long time, and took a step forward, one step, one step, nineteen steps later, he came to the demon drum, Wang Lin did not immediately beat it, but gently stroked the pitch black with his palm, full of bumps. The rough drumhead.
A trace of unyielding consciousness slowly followed Wang Lin's palm and penetrated into his body.
He slowly closed his eyes. At this moment, his whole body seemed to merge with the drum, and his breath slowly dissipated.
The man in golden armor frowned. Then he sneered and said: "Pretend to be a god and make a ghost, but if you touch this demon drum, you can beat it for 15 times. If this is the case, wouldn't the person who wipes the drum every day can beat more than a hundred times! Absurd! "
Not only did he have this idea, even the demon commander in the north and south stands frowned slightly.
"What is this son doing?" Xuan Shuai was puzzled.
"This monk, can't communicate with the demon drum!" Someone among the demon commanders chuckled.
"It's not communication, it's feeling. When I sounded the demon drum, I also felt the aura contained in it. Guys, could it be that you have forgotten it!" Among the demon handsome, the only female, Yushuai, whispered softly. .
As soon as these words fell, these monsters looked solemn.
Those civil servants and relatives in the elevated stands couldn't keep quiet at this moment, so they started talking in low voices.
Among the demon generals, Mo Fei showed a strange light in his eyes. He stared at Wang Lin and said softly: "You, also feel that breath is not enough..."
The moment Wang Lin closed his eyes, the unyielding breath became clear.
This breath condensed in his body, and Wang Lin's primordial spirit gradually became immersed in it, completely merging with this demon drum.
"You can't resist the rebellion of the drum, but you have to blend with it. If you understand the rebellion, then the force of the reverberation can't hurt yourself, but can achieve the purpose of washing the soul!" Wang Lin opened his eyes! , With clear eyes in his eyes, he raised his right hand, and then gently put it down.
"Boom" The tenth drumbeat echoed in this Wanzhang square.
Wang Lin's body suddenly felt an unimaginable impact, which came from the drum. At this moment, Wang Lin resolutely retracted the brand of life, causing the impact to directly impact his body.
The impact wandered wildly in his body. Drops of black sweat were secreted from the hairs of Wang Lin's whole body. At the moment when the black dirt was separated from the body, there was a kind of cleansing that was only experienced during the foundation building period. A sense of refreshment emerged from Wang Lin's body.
It's just that this feeling didn't last long, and that power immediately became violent and uncontrollable, and Wang Lin's face was pale as he wandered.
"Washing the marrow! This son actually used the drum sound to wash the marrow!!" All the demon commanders were suddenly startled.
Not only them, but among the demon generals, there were bursts of exclamation. Shi Xiao looked at Wang Lin, his murderous intent became even stronger. He raised his arm many times, hesitated for a long time, and put it down again.
The golden armoured man’s eyes flashed with cold light, he sneered in his heart, and said in secret: "Washing the marrow... The old man has followed the demon emperor for a long time. I have heard the demon emperor say that this drum sound can wash the marrow, but if you are not good enough, you must wash the marrow forcibly. There is only one serious injury!"
The Tianshuai among the demon commanders, with a hint of disappointment in his half-opened eyes at the moment, he closed again.
"I don't need to watch this again..." Tian Shuai sighed inwardly when he closed his eyes.
Wang Lin's face was pale, but his eyes were bright.
"This demon drum rebellion contains a certain consciousness. If I merge with it without reservation, although it also conforms to the inverse character, this rebellion is not the way of my Wanglin, but the way of the demon drum!
I was injured, not because of my lack of cultivation, but because of a different way! In the world, whether monks or creatures, as long as they practice against the sky, they have their own inverses!
This is one word inversely, but according to personal perception, there are countless avenues! I, Wang Lin, have been practicing Taoism for seven hundred years, and I own my Tao! "Wang Lin's eyes burst into a cloud of brilliant light. Although his face was pale, at this moment, there was an artistic conception! Gradually, the brilliant light in his eyes slowly dissipated, and replaced by a trace of decline and loneliness.
He raised his right hand and gently touched it on the demon drum!
"Boom" the eleventh drum sounded.
At this moment, a thought of sadness echoed through the entire square along with the sound of drums, spreading far away, spreading to the Sky Demon City!
The sorrow contained in the drums is like the sound of the piano in the painting, touching one's heart.
Enter God with sadness, enter mind with God, beat drum with thought, preach with drum...
"The sound of the drums...Impossible, this is impossible, how can this person do this, this is absolutely impossible!!!" The golden armor man, for the first time, his complexion changed drastically, and his body subconsciously stepped back. Step forward, looking at Wang Lin blankly.
Tian Shuai opened his eyes completely for the first time. For the first time, he stood up and looked at Wang Lin! In the entire square, the only person who can move him is Wang Lin!