Chapter 1449 The Secret of the Tomb Terrace

A designated body needs to be used at the most critical point, and it cannot be used in advance to make people beware of it. Therefore, it must be accomplished in one go! Only in this way can it be called an unexpected killer weapon!

Wang Lin's lifelong immobilization technique has been with him for more than a thousand years, and every time he takes action, he can get miraculous effects!

At this moment, the Lingdong Master was seriously injured. When he was almost dead, his body suddenly shook, and the red mist rolled, completely submerging the last gap, swallowing Lingdong Master into the fog.

The minimum price to exchange for the greatest victory is Wang Lin’s principle in his life fighting. If he took away the jade slip before, his master Lingdong’s injury was not at the current level, and he might still have the possibility of getting out of trouble.

The same is true for the technique of immobilizing!

Therefore, Wang Lin had to fight to the point where he had to let the other party seriously injured to the limit, and at the most critical moment, he took away the jade slip, used his bodywork technique, and gave the other party a fatal blow!

This battle is clean and neat!

Wang Lin pinched his hands with his hands, and instantly he hit countless restrictions and fell on the red fog. There was a roar and weak roar. It took a long time to calm down.

"I'm not afraid of the ban, but the spiritual energy is obviously an extremely powerful thing to fight against the seriously injured spiritual energy!" Wang Lin's eyes flashed. All of this was within his calculations. If the spiritual energy was not injured, perhaps the spiritual energy was not an opponent, and it would inevitably be damaged during the battle.

But at the moment, it is very consistent with Wang Lin's calculations.

Wang Lin's right eye moved, and the thunder map transformed out and floated above the thousand-foot mist. The thunder boomed, and lightning bolts continued to thunder, connecting to a network.

The flames flashed in the left eye and came out fiercely, surrounding the fog of thousands of feet, forming a sea of ​​fire. During the burning, it merged with thunder and unfolded a tight ***.

After doing all this, Wang Lin pointed his right hand at the center of his eyebrows, and the ancient god star point between his eyebrows suddenly rotated, and the Emperor's furnace came out, covering the thousand-foot mist.

Wang Lin pinched his hands and made a mark, and the Emperor's Furnace began to refine!

Looking at the fog, Wang Lin's eyes flashed. The Emperor's Furnace was a magic weapon of the ancient god royal family. In addition to its strong defense, the word "refining" is more important!

This furnace does not refine elixirs or treasures. It is the ancient slave!

Slave of the Ancient God!

After doing all this, Wang Lin did not continue to stare at the fog, but walked straight to the two ancient leaves sealed together in the distance. With a wave of his right hand, the two leaves flew over.

"I didn't expect that Master Lingdong actually got an ancient leaf... I just don't know where he got it." Wang Lin separated the two leaves and held the one belonging Master Lingdong. His spiritual consciousness burst out. In the previous volume, the power of the ancient god was even more contained, but it dispersed the spiritual consciousness.

After all, this thing belongs to the ancient clan and it is impossible for outsiders to truly master it.

Leave his ancient spirit aura on the leaves, and Wang Lin carefully put these two leaves away. This treasure is of great effect to him! Even at some times, it can be compared with the immobilization technique!

With a glance, Wang Lin looked at the dark red tomb platform that was two thousand feet tall hanging in the air. His body shook and stepped on the stage.

"I said before that the second-level tomb platform must be this thing... I just don't know what the tomb platform is of great use..." Wang Lin frowned and squatted and looked carefully.

After a while, Wang Lin's eyes narrowed and he saw some clues.

On the surface of this stage, there are many runes under the dark red blood!

Wang Lin knew everything about these runes at a glance. They were the monks entering this place, the illusioned numbers on the eyebrows!

Wang Lin clearly remembered that when his group of people were snatching the platform, even if the dead monks collapsed, the number sign on their eyebrows would not dissipate, but would turn into runes and float there.

When he saw this scene, he did not think of the clues inside, but now he saw this platform and understood everything.

"Those runes marked with numbers can be integrated into the platform to advance the platform..." Wang Lin murmured, lowering his head and scanning it. There are 589 rune marks on this platform.

More than a dozen monks had died in this sealed land. Although these people died, the number signs on their eyebrows turned into runes that appeared faintly and floated in this world.

Even the previous Red Fog Storm did not destroy these runes, and with the anxious treasures from Master Lingdang and the middle-aged scholar, they did not have time to collect them.

Wang Lin's eyes shone with a shimmer, and he raised his big sleeve with his right hand and swept across it. Suddenly, the more than ten floating runes immediately rushed to him. After a careful look, Wang Lin waved the runes to the platform below him.

Runes fell on the platform one by one and quickly merged with them. But just after the eleventh rune was integrated, the platform shook loudly and the distance trembled.

In this instant, countless dust came quickly and integrated into the platform. Under Wang Lin's gaze, the platform expanded completely. At the same time, the more correct dust seemed to break through nothingness, rushed into the sealed place from the endless land, and continuously integrated into the platform.

Gradually, the platform became larger and larger, 2300 feet, 2500 feet, 2800 feet... It was not until it was as big as three thousand feet that it suddenly stopped vibrating. The color on it was no longer dark red, but purple!

Floating in the air, it looks like a small continent, quite amazing!

Wang Lin's expression changed, and he suddenly lowered his head and stared at the platform. What shocked him was not that the platform suddenly became bigger, but that at the moment it became three thousand feet, there was a breath of spiritual consciousness that permeated the stone platform, and went directly into Wang Lin's body along his feet, turning into scenes!

These pictures merged with Wang Lin's memory very quickly, and did not give him any chance to react at all, and became a part of himself.

Closed his eyes, and immediately appeared in front of Wang Lin, an object that looked like a map. The map was very large, but most of it was covered by black fog. There were only three places where the black fog dissipated. These three places combined together occupy nearly 30% of the entire map.

After looking carefully, Wang Lin found his current location on the map, which is called the fief of the Fire Path!

For example, there are three fiefs like this on these three maps connected together!

He even vaguely saw a route on this map, a route deep into the depths of this ancient cemetery.

His mind was shocked, and it took Wang Lin a long time to open his eyes. When his eyes opened, he was stunned for a moment. In his eyes, there were countless fine cracks in the sealed place in front of him. These cracks were like wounds, opening and closing, very strange.

As his eyes narrowed, Wang Lin took a step forward and left the tomb. The moment he left, the cracks he could have seen suddenly disappeared and were wiped away from Wang Lin's eyes.

When he retreated to the tomb, the cracks appeared in Wang Lin's eyes again.

"This tomb is strange..." Wang Lin was silent for a moment, unable to think of the reason. But he vaguely realized that in this ancient cemetery, perhaps this tomb would be the key to everything!

"There should be the third level now... If it can be higher, maybe not only can the map be fully expanded, but there are other magical powers in this tomb platform..." Wang Lin's eyes were contemplating, and after a moment, his eyes fell on the Emperor's furnace below.

The thunder and fire in the furnace were mixed, and there was an ancient spirit aura spreading, which was constantly refining. The fog had shrunk from a thousand feet to more than eight hundred feet, and was still slowly and rapidly shrinking.

Wang Lin took a step forward, sat cross-legged outside the Emperor's furnace, and while he was pinching his hands, there were constant restrictions to be drawn out, penetrated the Emperor's furnace and printed directly on the fog.

Except for the ancient soul ban, all the other bans that Wang Lin had were good at. After the change, the ban was constantly weakened and eventually disappeared layer by layer. After half an hour, only a hundred feet in size remained!

In this way, the thousand-foot platform carried by the ancient god below was exposed!

Wang Lin waved his right hand, and the three jade slips obtained from the middle-aged scholar were immediately printed on the fog of a hundred feet through the Emperor's furnace. The fog suddenly stopped and stopped wriggling.

Wang Lin's eyes flashed, he stood up suddenly, pressed his hands on the Emperor's furnace, and the power of the ancient gods surged out wildly. Thunderous sounds appeared in the Emperor's furnace, and countless souls transformed, forming two big hands composed of souls, rushed directly into the fog a hundred feet and tore it outward!

With a bang, the fog ball of 100 feet was torn apart by these two big hands, revealing its true content!

Before Wang Lin could look carefully, there was a shocking roar in the torn fog ball, but the fourth-grade fire spirit rushed out, as if he could detect Wang Lin, heading straight to the direction where Wang Lin was outside the Emperor's furnace.

With a loud roar, Wang Lin looked coldly at the Taoist spirit like a kirin hitting the Emperor's furnace and rolled back. His body was covered with scars and his spirit was even more depressed. It was obviously a battle with Master Lingdang in the fog, which was very difficult.

But the evil light in his eyes seemed to have not decreased at all. He retreated and kept roaring.

Behind him, there was a corpse lying there, with blood and flesh on it, which was the Lingdong Master! The Emperor's Furnace was Wang Lin's object, and Lingdong Master was inside, and there was nowhere to hide. Wang Lin saw at a glance that this person was not dead, but his soul contracted in his body, pretending to be dead, and was rapidly healing.

He raised his right hand and pointed to the Emperor's furnace. There was a turbidity inside. The spiritual path in the roll was unknown, but the only one left was the spiritual master lying there.
Chapter completed!