Chapter 1465 The Living Ancient Demon
Chapter 1465 The Living Ancient Monster
The ancient umbrella of the Burning Realm is extremely powerful. Although it only opens 20%, the fire that destroys the world cannot resist or block it by any force of heaven and earth. At this moment, the sea of fire emanates from under the umbrella and pushes rapidly towards all directions, turning into a huge impact, destroying everything!
The surrounding fog was filled with the sea of fire and started to burn in an instant. The burning fog rolled back, forming a more fierce storm, and a rumbling sound came from.
The figure of the Nine Heavens Demon Lord suddenly appeared in the fog, and his expression was a little solemn. Even if he was the one who came, it would be okay if his original deity came, but the current ***, whose cultivation level was suppressed, had to temporarily avoid the front of the fire.
His figure suddenly retreated backwards.
There was also the woman in white. The expression of this woman changed many times in an instant. She didn't know what she was thinking in her heart. She lowered her head and also retreated.
Both of them retreated. Wang Lin wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth. Under the impact of the opening of the umbrella of Destruction, he sprinted forward with the force, and rushed out of a very far in an instant, passing through the seventh map, and entering the eighth picture!
But just as he was about to enter, the Nine Heavens Demon Lord looked into the distance from a distance, as if he could penetrate all the void and clearly saw Wang Lin. He raised his eyebrows with his right hand and murmured: "Just let me see you... As long as your figure has appeared in my eyes... No matter how far you are from me, even if you and me block a mountain of insurmountable and destructible, I can kill you!"
"Finger the immortal across the mountain!" The Nine Heavens Demon Lord's right hand, which was placed between his eyebrows, suddenly raised it and pointed it forward!
At this moment, Wang Lin's figure suddenly transformed into the pupils of the Nine Heavens Demon Lord, keeping the movements of the ancient umbrella just now. At this moment, with the Demon Lord giving a guide, the shadow of Wang Lin in his eyes immediately twisted, as if a strange force rushed in, trying to tear the figure apart.
But just as the Nine Heavens Demon Lord used this great art of Taoism that was second only to the ancient stars, and had a great statement, the woman in white, not far away, suddenly raised her head, and her beautiful eyes showed a hint of decisiveness.
She slapped her jade hand in the void and murmured softly: "Three ways of the sky gate, three doors of sun, moon and stars, open the star gate!" As she said that, the woman made a gesture with her right hand and threw it directly. With a bang, she saw countless starlights suddenly appear in front of the Nine Heavens Demon Lord!
The stars intertwined and suddenly turned into a huge door. This door seemed to be in harmony with the sky. Its appearance was very similar to the third step of the sky gate, but it was obviously in essence.
The moment the star gate appeared, the moment when the Nine Heavens Demon Lord left with one finger, the two powers of Taoist arts met in this blink of an eye.
Silently, without any sensation, the star gate shook, and gradually turned into starlight collapsed and rolled down, dissipating in the ancient tomb. At the same time, the Nine Heavens Demon Lord spewed out a mouthful of blood, his face suddenly pale, his body retreated hundreds of feet and then suddenly looked up, staring at the woman in white.
"Why did the Immortal Concubine stop me!"
The woman in white also had a slightly pale face and her body retreated a hundred feet, but her expression was as calm as water. She slowly spoke: "Do you still need to explain to you when doing things? What are you?"
The Nine Heavens Demon Lord stared at the woman in white for a moment, and his expression gradually calmed down. He did not show any anger at all. Instead, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He shook his head and turned to the distance. He actually bypassed the other party and chased towards the eighth map.
The woman in white frowned, withdrew her eyes, looked at the place where Wang Lin disappeared, sighed inwardly, and walked forward.
The moment Wang Lin stepped into the eighth map, he immediately felt a flash of cold air in his body, and an extremely strong crisis filled his mind in an instant. Without thinking, his right hand was anxious in his eyebrows, and suddenly the Emperor's furnace outside his body transformed out, wrapping his body and rushing into the eighth map.
Entering this place, the crisis suddenly subsided. Wang Lin turned around and looked behind him. Without any hesitation, the *** tomb control platform headed straight to the depths.
Shortly after he left, the Nine Heavens Demon Lord chased in. To him, the eighth map was very unfamiliar. After a moment of pondering, the Nine Heavens Demon Lord continued to chase after him with the insensation.
At the same time, the charming woman among the Eight Concubines stood on her tomb and entered these eight pictures from the ninth map.
Everyone in the ancient tomb is no more familiar with this eighth map than Wang Lin. Wang Lin is extremely fast while moving forward. There are three sealed places in this eighth map. What is interesting is that the marks on the map of these three sealed places are all ancient characters.
God, demon, demon!
If it were the same, Wang Lin would definitely choose to go to the sealed place that marked the ancient god, but now, he went straight to the sealed place of the ancient demon without thinking.
With the accurate goal, Wang Lin did not waste any time or route. After an hour, he gradually approached the ancient demon sealed place.
At this moment, the Nine Heavens Demon Lord and others were slowly exploring with induction. In terms of time, Wang Lin analyzed that it was only about half an hour. After half an hour, they would look for it and chase it.
"Half an hour, time is very urgent..." Wang Lin's eyes flashed, and he saw a huge vortex in front of him in a speeding manner. The vortex was about tens of thousands of feet in size, and a roar came from it. A strong demonic aura was spreading. Before it was approaching, this demonic aura was enough to make people tremble.
As he approached, Wang Lin clearly realized that there was a magnificent vitality in this demonic aura!
"Living Ancient Demon!" Wang Lin took a breath and stared at the vortex. In the deepest part of the vortex, there was a chaotic cyclone, and there seemed to be a figure sitting cross-legged. Beside the cyclone, there was a seal, which made the ancient demon unable to come out and seemed to be sleeping.
The place is extremely strong and its vitality is particularly contained, which makes Wang Lin clearly judge that this ancient monster is not only alive, but also extremely powerful. Even if it is not a nine-star ancient monster, it must be an eight-star!
He frowned, but soon Wang Lin stretched out, and a gloomy smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He jumped up from the tomb table carefully, put it away and stepped into the vortex.
As soon as I entered the vortex, a burst of howling sound came in my ears. The demonic aura in the vortex was entangled in Wang Lin like tough silk, as if he was about to tear his body apart.
Just after entering a hundred feet of distance, it was difficult for Wang Lin to move forward. The distance between the center of the vortex was less than one hundred.
Wang Lin's eyes flashed, and the ancient god star point in the middle of his eyebrows suddenly transformed, and the power of the ancient god was rotating rapidly into his body. He gritted his teeth and took several steps forward again, each step was hundreds of feet away.
In a blink of an eye, he entered the vortex thousands of feet. It was almost the limit here, but he still had some strength to continue moving forward for a while, but Wang Lin didn't do that, but sat cross-legged in the vortex. After adjusting his breath slightly, the demon soul bottle suddenly appeared under his right hand pinching.
While extracting the demon soul inside and pouring into his own ancient god's power, Wang Lin grabbed the ancient demon aura in front of him with his left hand, and with a roar, he grabbed some of the ancient demon aura whizzing past him, and the three quickly merged.
The strange power appeared again, and was quickly pressed by Wang Lin on his eyebrows. The rune flashed and turned away immediately by Wang Lin. His speed was getting faster and faster, and he was constantly repeating this action without any pause during this period.
Gradually, the aura of the ancient demon in the vortex was drawn away by Wang Lin, and the ancient demon souls in the demon soul bottle gradually decreased, and runes appeared one by one, and more and more.
Time passed, and half an hour had passed.
The digital runes produced by Wang Lin have reached thousands under this sufficient breath of ancient monsters.
His hands were moving faster and faster, almost turning into afterimages, drawing the aura of ancient demons, shattering the demon soul, and shaving the power of the ancient gods. Wang Lin was already extremely skilled in this series of actions.
"Even faster!!" Although his runes were already very fast, the number of runes that were far away from becoming the ninth-level tomb platform was still much worse. Moreover, under Wang Lin's sense, four auras were coming from a distance. They seemed to have locked their positions, and their speed was getting faster and faster.
Soon, nothingness came from a distance and a roar of 7,000 feet in the distance. A tomb platform of seven thousand feet suddenly appeared. On the tomb platform was a beautiful woman in pink. The woman's eyebrows and eyes were charming. Before the person arrived, a smile came.
His laughter was like ***, and there was an indescribable charm that came into Wang Lin's ears, which shocked him. His mind faintly reflected the graceful past scenes of Zhuque's tomb and Liu Mei in the past.
During the runes, the sudden shock of his mind made Wang Lin's face pale. His eyes were cold and he stared at the quickly approaching tomb platform and the woman on it. With his firm determination to practice Taoism for two thousand years and the pain caused by the series of consequences caused by the Zhuque's tomb, he suppressed this inexplicable emotion, and his eyes became colder and colder.
The moment the woman came, Wang Lin stood up and took a step back, and his speed suddenly rushed straight to the depths of the vortex. As the vortex whirred, he walked out a hundred feet again, sat cross-legged, and didn't even look at the woman outside the vortex, closing his eyes and continuing to make runes.
"It turns out it's you little guy. Unfortunately, my sister already has Tuosen. Otherwise, I wouldn't be willing to hurt you." The woman in pink covered her mouth and smiled, but a trace of surprise flashed across her eyes. She even glanced at the cyclone that seemed to exist in the depths of the vortex, with a solemn look in her eyes.
Her laughter seemed ordinary, but in fact she had a skill. But Wang Lin woke up immediately after a brief confusion, which made her unable to help but have strange ideas.
"Could this little guy never gets close to a woman in his life?" The woman's eyes flashed, her fragrant tongue touched her lips, and her laughter became even softer. She swayed and stepped directly into the vortex and galloped towards Wang Lin.
Chapter completed!