Wang Lin's words were as cold as frost, frozen all the actions of the Fengtian wolf clan man. His forehead suddenly burst into sweat, staring at the nine drops of black venom surrounding him.

With his cultivation level, he clearly felt that these nine drops of poison contained unimaginable toxins. Just one drop was enough to corrode his body and soul without leaving any trace.

What made his scalp even more numb was that there were too many incense souls filled with the nine drops of poison. These incense fires had been poisoned and became poisonous souls. They were forcibly refined and sealed in the venom, emitting endless resentment and the *** that destroyed the world.

He didn't dare to move, not at all. Today's battle was too fast and the process was shattering. He didn't expect Lingdong to appear at first, nor did he expect Lingdong to take that half a step!

It would be fine if it was just like that. After most of the direction was sealed by Gu Xiye, he still had the power to resist, but the appearance of these nine drops of venom almost made his mind collapse.

The terrifying aura on the venom made the Fengtian wolf clan Zhou Jin's skin a layer of slight bumps.

After seeing Zhou Jin being trapped and looking pale, Wang Lin's eyes flashed and he slowly spoke, "Agile."

Master Lingdong took a step forward, stopped ten feet outside Wang Lin, and knelt directly on one knee in the void, with a frenzy of respect, and said, "Would the master want to kill him or refine him?"

"Master!!" The two words "Master!!" were heard in Zhou Jin's ears, making him stunned for a moment, and he could hardly believe his eyes. The third step is the strongest existence in the starry sky, with few numbers, and each one is a well-known person. How can such a person be the main person, let alone a person who has not yet reached the third step!

"Refining!" Wang Lin waved his hand, and the Emperor's furnace suddenly changed. Eighteen ancient breath leaves came quickly and sealed on the Emperor's furnace. The soul inside was filled with it and began to refine it.

With the help of Wang Lin, Master Lingdang stepped into the Poison Sea Realm from his incense world, and sat cross-legged in the air to help develop slave refining! Zhou Jin, the Fengtian wolf clan, was different from the original spiritual world. He was a powerful person who really took the third step. It was not easy to refine slaves. Even if it was a technique of dreaming, he had to exhaust the other party's mind before he could increase his confidence in success.

At this moment, Zhou Jin was suppressed in the Emperor's furnace, with Master Lingdang guarding him, and an ancient wine leaf seal. The most important thing was that the nine drops of poison were surrounded by him. Wang Lin was very sure that the other party could not escape his palm.

There were only nine drops of venom, and he was unwilling to waste it easily. This thing is now threatening and siege, which has played the greatest role. Moreover, Zhou Jin and Wang Lin did not intend to poison him. If he could refine him into an ancient slave, after Wang Lin returned to the world, he would have two powerful slaves around him. When the enemy of Shui Daozi saw it, he would be scattered and flee in horror.

Wang Lin's eyebrows flashed, and the ancient god star point appeared. He swung the Emperor's furnace into his eyebrows. He was in mid-air and looked down at the ground.

This forest filled with withered trees was now empty inside, and there were only nearly a hundred trees outside. In the center of this forest, the whirlpool that left the ancient tomb was not affected at all and was still floating there.

After a moment of contemplation, Wang Lin originally planned to take away the forest and the buried ancient god skull, but he was not sure whether the teleportation vortex would dissipate after it was taken away. Once it dissipated, it would be less than the cost.

This vortex is very important to Wang Lin. His spiritual sense swept through it slightly. Although he didn't know whether it would be teleported to the ancient stars through the vortex, he could see that this object does have a teleportation function.

After a while, Wang Lin did not act rashly, but instead pinched his hands, a large number of prohibitions emerged, headed straight to the sky, and unfolded layers of seals.

After Wang Lin completely sealed everything here, he turned around and took a step forward and left the world where the forest was located.

When he appeared, he was in the fog of the ancient tomb, and once again imposed a ban. After sealing it from the outside, he felt relieved. The world where this forest is located was now marked by many bans inside and outside, completely sealed. Even if someone accidentally got the ancient breath leaves, it could not be broken in a short time, and there were many dangers.

Wang Lin was very sure of the ban. After the seal, his eyes flashed, but he saw the moon-like stone gate transforming. The years passed, adding time to the ban on the seal, making the power of this seal increase again.

After doing all this, Wang Lin's eyes fell on the fifth-level tomb platform of the Fengtian Wolf Man. With a slap in his right hand, the tomb platform roared, and a large number of runes floated out from it and headed straight for Wang Lin.

As these runes approached, Wang Lin took out his fifth-level tomb platform, absorbed the violent vibration of the tomb platform, and suddenly expanded outward. In a blink of an eye, it reached a size of 6,000 feet. Wang Lin, standing on the tomb platform, suddenly felt the familiar spiritual consciousness rushing into his mind.

The map in his mind has another aspect!

In this instant, a majestic voice echoed Wang Lin's mind.

"The ninth level is the end... The original Tao has the three palaces of heaven, earth and man... The human palace has the Renhe sword. This sword follows the original Tao for a lifetime and is the most violent sword in the world... Because it kills and becomes a demon, the original Tao has three seals on it..."

The sound dissipated, Wang Lin's expression was calm. After a while, his eyes flashed, and the tomb platform of six thousand feet large under him rushed straight ahead, gradually disappearing into the fog.

Wang Lin galloped along the way, and he could feel the breath of several tomb platforms ahead. These tomb platforms were obviously above the fifth level, and their existence was far beyond Wang Lin.

At the forefront, according to Wang Lin's analysis, his position has even reached the eighth map.

"The nine maps, the meaning of Gu Yemo's words does not seem to be who entered the ninth map the fastest, but the first one to become a ninth level tomb platform is considered to be considered as meeting the requirements...

At my current speed, I can't get faster than those in front..." Wang Lin sat cross-legged in the tomb table, his eyes pondering. After a long time, he touched his eyebrows, and his eyes gradually showed light.

"Everyone in this ancient tomb has a number mark, but I don't... If Tuosun also came here, he would definitely not have this number mark..."

"I am an ancient god, so I don't need a numerical sign to enter here... So what is this numerical sign..." Wang Lin's eyes flashed, and he seemed to have grabbed something. He lowered his head and slapped his right hand on the tomb. Suddenly, a numerical rune shook and was grabbed by him.

After entering this ancient tomb, Wang Lin was always passive, under the control and guidance of the power here, and walked according to his intentions. Even if the giant hand appeared, it seemed that someone would be under control.

This feeling made him very uncomfortable. Wang Lin was now looking at the extremely important numerical signs in the ancient tomb for the first time. When he stared at this object, Wang Lin gradually frowned.

Time passed slowly, and Wang Lin let the tomb platform move forward quickly, passing through the fifth map, and entering the sixth map. The runes in his hand had been replaced by hundreds, and he observed each rune very carefully.

"This rune contains a very strange force. The effect of this power seems to be to allow people to exist here for a short time... If this rune is gone..." Wang Lin raised his right hand and grabbed it in the void, and the girl who exterminated her clan suddenly floated in front of Wang Lin.

Although the girl's tribe seal was taken away by Wang Lin, there was still a faint mark on her eyebrows, which was exactly the number mark.

The girl's eyes were closed, as if she was sleeping. Wang Lin stared at her eyebrows. After a long time, his right hand was raised, and the power of the ancient god filled his palm, gently wiping it towards the girl's eyebrows.

The girl's body trembled. After Wang Lin's right palm was removed, the number sign between his eyebrows still existed.

Wang Lin was silent for a moment, opened the storage space, took out the ancient soul bottle, and slapped his right hand, and a shrill roar immediately, an ancient demon soul flew out from it. As soon as the ancient demon soul appeared, it was immediately caught by Wang Lin.

With a fierce pinch, the demon soul suddenly died shrillly, turning into a ball of ancient demon power, surrounding Wang Lin's right hand. Wang Lin's eyes flashed, and the power of the ancient god in his body surged, spreading his right hand and the power of the ancient demon.

Time passes slowly, and the integration cannot be perfect, and there is always no perfect integration. It seems that something is missing.

"The power of the ancient demon..." Wang Lin's eyes became brighter and brighter. With his left hand, he grabbed the void and immediately flew out of the storage space. This gourd was the first sealed place he gave to the monks around him to save his life.

At that time, Wang Lin swept over his spiritual sense and knew that this thing was the treasure of the ancient demon, and it contained a small amount of the ancient demon's power.

He took it out at this moment, without thinking, and knocked his left hand on it, and immediately a demonic energy burst out from the gourd. The demonic energy was condensing and forming, and it was directly covered by Wang Lin's left hand and took out part of it, pressing it on the power of the ancient demon and the power of the ancient god that was fusing with the right hand.

The three ancient tribes gathered together in an instant, and immediately merged together on Wang Lin's right hand, forming a unique force, which far exceeded the ancient gods, ancient demons, and ancient demons. When he grasped this force, Wang Lin felt like he was grasping the world.

Without hesitation, he raised his right hand and directly touched the eyebrows of the girl who destroyed the clan. Suddenly, the girl's eyes suddenly opened. While screaming, the number sign between her eyebrows was wiped off by Wang Lin's palm!

The girl had no numerical signs, and her body trembled violently. The fog around her rushed from all directions in an instant, as if boiling, and headed straight for the girl. It seemed that the girl's current existence had a strong conflict with the rules of the ancient tomb, triggering a series of drastic changes in the ancient tomb, and wanted to erase this change that should not exist!
Chapter completed!