"Remember, don't use this technique unless you have to!" The old Zhuque looked extremely serious. After saying that, he took a deep breath and made a set of strange seals in front of him with his right hand.

With the appearance of the seal, the old Zhuque's eyebrows suddenly filled with fire from the virtual fire, blending into the seal, causing the mark to flash in an instant. When they combined each other, a fire bone about a meter long was formed.

It may not be appropriate to say that it is a bone, this bone is like a stick, straight and without curves.

The moment the fire bone appeared, a solemn look appeared in the old Zhuque's eyes. He pinched his hands again. With a wave, another set of seals came out illusory and turned into thin lines. These thin lines did not surround the fire bone, but were directly linked to the top of the fire bone and extended outward.

From a distance, this thing transformed by the magical power of the old Vermilion Bird is quite strange. If some oil paper is spread on it, it will almost be very similar to the umbrella used in rainy days in the mortal world.

Wang Lin was staring at the sight of the old Zhuque making two sets of seals, each with different characteristics. The first group consisted of 999 marks in an instant. As for the second group, it was far more than the former. The marks made in that instant were exactly 9999!

The world did not cause any fluctuations of half the silk elemental power, and the wind and clouds did not roll back. The surroundings were already extremely quiet. Even the ripples on the lake surface were as usual, without ripples.

It seems that nothing has changed.

After making two sets of marks, the old Zhuque looked even more solemn. He took a deep breath, his eyes showed a strange light, and waved his hands suddenly, but he made gestures with both hands at the same time. However, the light suddenly rose up and directly penetrated the surroundings of the lake, spreading in all directions, endlessly in a blink of an eye.

The old Zhuque clasped his hands faster and faster. Without a slight pause, marks transformed into his hands, hundreds, thousands, ten thousand, and hundreds of thousands...

The chaos and determination gradually fascinate the eyes!

The old Zhuque's hands were so fast that he could not see clearly with his naked eyes. Even if his spiritual sense was explored, he would be blocked by a strange force.

The old Zhuque roared to the sky, and the seals in his hands had exceeded one million. The million marks appeared at the same time, sweeping the heaven and earth, turning into a storm. The storm went away and headed straight for the fire bone!

In an instant, the storm merged with the fire bone, swept it into the storm and rushed into the sky!

Wang Lin took a deep breath and looked up suddenly. His pupils suddenly shrank.

But in the sky, the storm was swept, like a large umbrella that had not been opened! Flashes of illusory flames surrounded the outside, forming countless roars of fire dragons!

The entire sky looked like it was occupied by a fire dragon at first glance. The fire dragons filled the storm, roaring continuously. This scene can be clearly seen at all positions of the entire Emperor Star!

"The Ancient Umbrella of Burning Realm!" The old Zhuque roared lowly, and the heaven and earth shook with a loud bang. The storm stopped rotating and floated quietly in the air, motionless!

An indescribable pressure slowly fell from the sky. On the earth, as vegetation came out, it bent down and a large amount of water mist was secreted. In the lake, the fish swam rapidly, and the lake water seemed to boil, bursting out bubbles.

There were cracks on the ground suddenly appearing finely, as if they were cracks.

All the monks who saw this scene showed signs of burning and drying out in their bodies.

The starry sky was filled with endless twists, as if under this static storm, it seemed that the twist continued to spread, and in a blink of an eye, almost half of the fallen land was filled with!

All the planets shrouded in the sky are like a drought, with signs of destruction appearing.

The old Zhuque's breathing was slightly rapid. Obviously, this magical power would be extremely burdened for him to use.

"The first group of ninety-nine seals, the second group of ninety-nine seals, and the third and fourth groups are all the most 990,000!

In the nine breaths, you need to cast all of these. Each mark contains your own yang of the soul, and you also have the power of your whole body's cultivation. With the special formula, you can condense the strongest technique of the Suzaku clan - the Ancient Umbrella of the Burning Realm!!"

"Whenever there is a mistake in the seal decision, it will cause an unimaginable backlash. Even if I have the middle stage of Kong Xuan's cultivation, it will be seriously injured under this backlash. If it is a person who is not a fire cultivator, it is possible to eliminate Taoism!"

"This technique was passed down from the ancient Immortal Lord. I once heard what a generation of ancestors said. In the hometown of the ancestor, the Immortal Lord used this technique to directly destroy ten thousand gigs of people in the world, so it was called the technique of burning the world!"

"This technique is also an extremely powerful magical power in the hands of the ancient immortals. I don't know if this technique is still within the scope of Taoism, but I heard from a generation of ancestors that the ancient umbrella of the burning world, the umbrella is opened nine times, and the world is destroyed again and again!"

"At that time, the ancient immortal master destroyed one world and opened the umbrella eight times! The ninth time, even the immortal master did not dare to open it! A generation of ancestors had reached the beginning of the Kong Tribulation, and could only open the umbrella five times! As for me, because the yang of the Yuanshen for tens of thousands of years has never been broken, and with its own yang, it can open the umbrella twice in the middle of the Kong Xuan period!"

"This technique should not be passed on to you, but because the technique is too dangerous. If you are not careful, it will cause a big disaster! A generation of ancestors once said that this technique is not complete, just like the one who learned it secretly by the Immortal Lord back then, but you have amazing understanding and can decide on your own!"

The old Zhuque's words came out quickly, and Wang Lin stared at the still storm like an umbrella in the sky, and his mind was shocked by the old Zhuque's words!

He thought that the art taught by the old Zhuque was at most Taoist, but he never expected that it would be such an unimaginable magical power!

"The umbrella is opened eight times, destroying the people of ten thousand gigs in one world... Can this... be considered a magical power?!"

The old Zhuque breathed even more rapidly. With a wave of his right hand, the storm in the sky shook with a loud bang, but there were signs of dissipation.

"This technique can only be passed on to you here, and you cannot open it at will. Once it is opened, it will cause great damage to it!" The old Zhuque bit his tongue and spit out a mouthful of blood from his mid-stage Kong Xuan cultivation, turning into a burning blood mist, rolling towards the storm. After merging with it, the storm gradually dissipated.

It was not until half a stick of incense that the storm finally disappeared into the world. Everything about the Emperor Star slowly returned to normal, and the distortion of the starry sky slowly recovered.

Although this scene didn't take long, Wang Lin's scalp numb and his eyes were even more glittering. Although the power of this technique was not unfolded, Wang Lin felt a little, his heart was pounding, and his pounding accelerated.

Until the world was completely normal, the old Zhuque breathed a sigh of relief, his expression gradually calmed down, and with a wave of his right hand, a jade slip appeared and headed straight for Wang Lin.

"There are all the seals in this jade slip, and there is also the technique of opening the umbrella. You can quickly write it down and destroy this slip after no mistake!" After the old Zhuque said that, he sat cross-legged and closed his eyes and meditated and breathed.

Wang Lin took the jade slip and stared at the thing in his hand. The scenes of the old Zhuque just used this technique flashed in his eyes. Wang Lin was moved!

In his life, he rarely gets moved by some treasure or spell, and his unusual heartbeat, but his heartbeats are thrilling. He practices the ban throughout his life and is even more a master in the ban. For others, it would be extremely difficult to use nearly two million seals within nine breaths.

In fact, this is true, nine breaths are too short!

But when Wang Lin formed the pill, he had to quickly print out the printing decision with high load due to the use of the ban. There were some restrictions. If he wanted to arrange or crack it, the chance was only for a moment. In that moment, a large number of prohibition printing decisions were needed to be printed out.

Therefore, although this is difficult for Wang Lin, it is not absolute! What really shocked Wang Lin is the content revealed in the old Zhuque's words and the source of the ancient umbrella in the Burning Realm!

"It looks like the ancient immortal master, that is, the ancient immortal emperor learned it secretly back then. This technique is not complete..." Wang Lin took a deep breath, and a look of horror flashed in his eyes.

Although this sentence has the word "similar" and contains endless variables, once it is true, the meaning expressed is really shocking.

"Who created this technique...who did that ancient immortal emperor learn from secretly... If this is true, just the incomplete magical powers learned by secretly will be enough to destroy the world. If this technique is complete..." Wang Lin raised his head in silence and looked at the sky, faintly, as if he was a mortal, looking at the sky, looking at the sky, feeling extremely small.

"What is my current cultivation level? How big is this heaven? What is it outside of this heaven..." After a while, Wang Lin let out a long breath, and a rising light appeared in his eyes.

The more he knows, the smaller he becomes. However, Wang Lin did not become decadent because of this, but instead inspired his unwillingness in his personality, just like what he said to the generation of Suzaku!

That's OK!

I, Wang Lin, can too!

I, Wang Lin, why not!

All things in the world, some are ordinary, some are immortal, some are inferior, and some are superior. All things are born in nature, and things are different. There is great unfairness in this world, but it is also extremely fair!

"Since someone can create this kind of magical power, and even if someone cultivates to such an unimaginable level, I, Wang Lin, can do it! I may not have enough talent, but I cannot become a stumbling block that stops my pace!

Today I will learn this magical power of the Burning World created by someone else, but was secretly learned by the Immortal Emperor. In the future... I will let others learn my Wang Lin's art!" Wang Lin's expression showed firmness. He did not roar or shout, but only whisper silently in his heart, as if he was an inscription!

Perhaps, this is his inspiration!

With his eyes closed, Wang Lin's whole mind was integrated into the jade slip in his hand, and he engraved the endless seals in it deeply in his mind, leaving the seal of opening the umbrella!

The jade slip was in his hand and turned into pieces of ashes with a bang, dissipating. It was swept by the wind. The ashes flew towards the sky, as if representing Wang Lin's instinct, flying further and further...
Chapter completed!