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Chapter 1469 Inheritance (1)

Chapter 1469 Inheritance (I)

This finger moves!

In Wang Lin's eyes, the land of the stone platform was shaking with a loud bang, and the roars were shocking. However, tens of thousands of monks in front rushed over one by one, causing a storm to sweep across, and heading straight for the stone platform.

After these tens of thousands of monks, more than ten times more monks roared one by one, rushed over at extremely fast speed, not afraid of death.

Further away, huge chariots rumbled loudly, slowly approaching, and the light on them shone brightly, and lights that were enough to destroy everything roared out!

At this moment, the empty space in the palace seemed to have been torn apart. Nearly a hundred ancient tribes of thousands of feet in size came directly from it. Their appearance caused the collapse of the world. The roars instantly overwhelmed the battle of countless monks here.

With the sound of boom, these nearly a hundred ancient tribes fell on the ground. All attacks such as magical powers, physical powers, magic weapons, and other attacks were rapidly unfolding, and nearly a hundred tribes of people resisted hundreds of thousands of cultivators!

These scenes are extremely real, as if Wang Lin stepped into the years and appeared in the battlefield here in the past. He witnessed it with his own eyes. He sat there calmly, just like the person who once sat here, looking coldly at everything in front of him.

A confident and domineering aura continued to accumulate and explode in his body, making Wang Lin seem to be another person at this moment.

The sky and the earth roared, but eight huge figures of the sky appeared from the cracks in the sky. Under the bang, these eight giants descended on the earth. Their appearance immediately caused chaos!

These eight giants have extremely powerful physical strength. Often when they wave their arms, wind and thunder rolled up, and a large number of monks were touched and blood was squirted back. Some monks even collapsed and died directly.

But at the moment when these eight giants appeared, the monk holding an umbrella in the distance heard a low moan from his mouth, but saw the distortion of the heaven and earth, and suddenly turned into a mirror. Roars came from the mirror. Eight giant dragons burst out, hovering in the heaven and earth, with a ferocious expression. The dragon head roared at the stone platform and roared!

Judging from their appearance, they seemed to break through all obstacles and wanted to swallow the stone platform.

An indescribable feeling, perhaps the illusory picture was too real in Wang Lin's eyes, or perhaps the momentum he borrowed to merge in his body, Wang Lin transformed into the man who had once sat on this chair and stepped on the earth.

He slowly raised his arm, suddenly clenched his fists, and punched him through the void.

"Shen Shi, soldiers and soldiers will be repaired!"

With one punch, the sky and the earth roared in the illusory picture, and a shocking vibration came out in the punch, but saw that the thousands of monks who were approaching rapidly shook their bodies in front of the seats in the picture.

The sound of bang echoed, and the thousands of monks spewed out blood. Their bodies were twisted strangely, as if a vortex appeared out of thin air around them. Their bodies were pulled by the vortex, and they were not controlled by themselves, and they were arranged in four neat rows from the scattering!

It was not like this in this position, but in this punch, all the tens of thousands of monks in the front of the stone platform were spurted out blood, and their bodies changed their direction strangely, forming neatly lined up!

A dead aura filled the line. In the eight directions, all the monks in the inner palace were shattered, their souls were shattered, and all their vitality was shattered!

Wang Lin's waving fists stayed in the air, slowly stretched out the fists and slowly released them into a palm, and waved them forward at a very casual manner.

"The magic trick, the beacon becomes a mountain!"

While waving, the tens of thousands of monks lined up in all directions suddenly ignited a thick flame on their heads. The flame was green, like a demon fire. When it appeared, there was even more smoke rising into the air. From a distance, it looked like wolf smoke and beacon fire soaring into the sky.

With a wave, the rising wolf smoke immediately seemed to be swept by the strong wind, heading straight for the hundreds of thousands of monks below, penetrated through their bodies, and formed eight smoke mountains composed of wolf smoke in all directions of this stone platform!

As soon as the smoke mountain was formed, a huge force of sucking and withdrawal immediately spread out from the roar. The force of sucking and withdrawal was extremely powerful and could not resist. It even quickly sucked the 100,000 monks around them.

No matter how much they resisted, they could not break free from the sucking force. In a flash, a shrill scream was shocking. The hundreds of thousands of monks were swallowed by these eight smoke mountains. As the smoke dissipated, these eight smoke mountains suddenly became corpse mountains!

After a punch and swing, Wang Lin's right hand stopped in the air, stretched out his index finger and pointed forward!

"The devil's way, life and death are in conflict!"

Unfamiliar words slowly spoke from Wang Lin's mouth. At one point, behind the hundreds of thousands of monks, huge chariots were shaking, as if a wave spread out in Wang Lin's finger, shaking the world. During its spread, the many chariots were all reversed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and while they became dead energy, they stopped moving forward and solidified there.

Even as the waves spread, the eight giant dragons roaring at the stone platform suddenly shook their entire body. Under the magic technique, there was no power of resistance, and the vitality in the body turned into death!

The reversal of life and death, the transformation of life and death is completed in an instant!

Eight giant dragons kept moving in front of them, floating in the air, motionless!

Not only them, but all the monks who were touched by the ripples were like this, and their vitality turned into death and their souls instantly disappeared!

"God, demon, demon, ancient path without immortals!" Wang Lin murmured, his fingers stretched out into a palm, and he gently patted forward. Under this slap, the ancient god star dot between his eyebrows rotated rapidly, and it turned into six stars, directly becoming nine stars. Even the twelve star dots in his eyes increased sharply at the same time, reaching eighteen stars under the rotation!

Nine-Star Ancient God!

Nine-star ancient demon!

Nine-Star Ancient Demon!

The power of the three tribes seemed to have merged at this moment, turning into an ancient power, blending into Wang Lin's right hand. With a beat, it turned into a huge phantom on the stone platform, in front of Wang Lin!

This phantom is only the head, and its head is as high as the heaven and earth. On it, it emits a vicissitudes of life that seems to be as long as the entire starry sky, but it is slightly blurred and it is impossible to see the true appearance clearly.

After the head appeared, he opened his mouth and spewed out a breath forward. The breath swept across the wind like a strong wind and rushed straight ahead. Wherever he passed, all the dead monks were stiff and there were signs of petrification.

At this moment, directly opposite the stone platform, the middle-aged scholar holding an umbrella in the picture seemed to sigh lightly. When he held the umbrella with his right hand, a colorful light suddenly spread out from the umbrella. The colorful light was like a rainbow, and when it interlaced together, it seemed to become a colorful sun, which quickly vented the colorful light around.

The power of Tao Gu fought against the colorful light in a flash, causing the world to tremble, but at this moment, a shocking howling roar suddenly arose!

But behind the man holding an umbrella, the monk who always closed his eyes appeared with a large bow with nine seals on his hands. The trunk of this bow is a bone, the first section is engraved with the sun and the moon, the end is branded with the starry sky, and the bow string is composed of unknown things, exuding a vicissitudes of life.

At this moment, the monk in black pulled up, like a full moon, and a long black arrow with nine feathers appeared in the bow.

The arrow shaft is covered with scars, as if it has experienced countless battles over the long years and killed many cultivators. On it, a shocking murderous aura is gathering wildly.

Close your eyes and pull your bow, let go of your hands and open your eyes!

A sudden bang, the arrow in the bow came out of the string and rushed straight ahead with an indescribable momentum. Its speed was so fast that it caused the collapse of heaven and earth. A huge crack on the earth was shook out and galloped forward with the arrow!

The arrows were in mid-air, galloping through all obstacles. As we moved forward, the wind and thunder rolled, like the light of shooting the sun, overwhelming all the sounds in the world, replacing everything, and breaking through the air.

It penetrated the colorful light displayed by the man holding an umbrella, penetrated the breath of destruction sprayed from the ancient art, penetrated everything, as if under this arrow, even the starry sky, even time, and even everything, could not stop it!

With the sound of boom, the sound of sharp sound, and the whistling waves, the arrow rushed into the Dao Ancient Breath, as if it was burning, and directly broke through the breath. With a flash of shock, it stabbed into the illusory left eye of the head that emerged!

With his head and left eye, he penetrated directly.

It can be clearly seen that a bloody left eye above the arrow, followed the arrow, directly breaking through the heaven and earth, breaking through the palace, heading straight to the void, and not knowing where to go.

The severe pain emerged from Wang Lin's mind like a tide. The pain was like a splitting, as if it was about to tear his memory apart from himself. As the arrow roared, blood suddenly flowed down Wang Lin's left eye, and the nine borrowed demon stars in his left eye collapsed.

"Dao Ji Li Guang ejaculated one of my left eye, and the left eye contained half of my life's memories and longing for my hometown..."

A voice that had appeared in Wang Lin's mind before. At this moment, under the severe pain, he seemed to have completely forgotten himself, but turned into Daogu Yemo!

"Give me my left eye back!!" The roaring sound echoed in the world. With the roar, the breath of the huge head phantom blowing suddenly rolled forward, collapsed the colorful technique of the man holding the umbrella, and fell directly on his body in the scroll. The man holding the umbrella's mouth turned bitter, and his body gradually lost all his vitality and became a stone man. Even his umbrella was petrified.

It was also through the sweeping breath that penetrated the middle-aged man and landed on the archery cultivator behind him. The cultivator was silent, closed his eyes, and his body instantly became a stone man, maintaining his movements during his lifetime.
Chapter completed!
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