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Chapter 1889 Dao Demon Sect Master!

Chapter 1889 The Master of the Dao Demon Sect!

"Can Ye!" Wang Lin turned around suddenly. He knew that it would be extremely difficult for him to leave here today. This time, Dao Demon Sect was willing to do anything to kill him!

But looking at the monks around and the heads all over the ground is enough to explain everything!

If you want to leave, you must fight! Time must be fast, otherwise, the Taoist Demon Sect cultivators will continue to arrive during the successive teleportation, and there will be no chance for Wang Lin to leave!

The longer the time, the more life is!

At the exit of the word "remnant night", the border between the Green Demon Continent and Mengtuzhou was suddenly filled with illusory sea water, covering the world, making the surroundings fall into darkness.

As soon as the Canyeye appeared, Wang Lin burst out with his strongest magical power as a cultivator. The sky and earth were howling, and the scorching sun raised his head and exuded the power to tear the darkness.

No matter what kind of cultivation level, the hundreds of demon cultivators who rushed towards Wang Lin all rushed around tore off the power of the night, let out a shrill scream, and their bodies collapsed and shattered, and their souls could not escape and were suddenly destroyed.

There was also another wave of hundreds of people who were teleporting in the teleportation array, whose bodies collapsed and died immediately before their bodies could completely condense.

After a stale night, the world changed. Except for Wang Lin, there was no living person here. His face was pale and the time for the soul armor was about to end soon. Wang Lin did not hesitate at all, and his body flashed and went straight to Meng Tuzhou thousands of miles away!

It was not that he had considered destroying the six teleportation arrays, but the six formations were actually kept intact under the Technique of the Night, and were extremely extraordinary. It was definitely not a formation that Wang Lin could destroy in a short time!

In the blink of an eye, Wang Lin crossed half of it, but at this moment, suddenly, in the six teleportation arrays, the third wave of hundreds of cultivators emitted stronger cultivation fluctuations, and suddenly turned into a long rainbow and rushed straight to Wang Lin.

Among these hundreds of cultivators, four of them have reached the middle stage of the Kong Tribulation, and one of them has the power of the late stage of the Kong Tribulation. This level of killing must have been the Dao Demon Sect used almost all of its power!

Use one sect to kill one person! This kind of thing is related to personal grudges, but it is not just for personal grudges. At the level of the nine sects and thirteen sects, no sect leader or ancestor of any sect will be so confused!!

Wang Lin's eyes were red. At the moment when hundreds of people were chasing him, he knew that it was impossible to have the chance to spend the five hundred miles. He turned around suddenly. At the hundreds of people's magical powers and magic weapons roared, and various magic weapons were approaching. Especially when the five cultivators of the Sky Tribulation came quickly, his right hand suddenly raised, and the power of the ancient Taoist in his body exploded, and the shadow of the ancient Taoist that was supporting the sky immediately transformed behind him.

The phantom is a little blurry. It is obviously damaged by the self-destruction of the Green Demon Messenger, but the transformation at this moment still gives everyone a sense of oppression from the mind!

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

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

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

Wang Lin's right hand hit the front with a bang. Except for the old monster whose cultivation level reached the late stage of the Aviation Tribulation, the rest of the people seemed to be twisted, and their flight trajectory was changed without their own control. In front of Wang Lin, they were arranged into a team like an mortal army!

This is the army training array! The power of the divine shock turned into ripples and echoed, causing half of the hundreds of people to bleed in their seven orifices, and their minds were trembling!

The moment he opened his fist and slapped, the heavenly spirits of hundreds of monks suddenly emitted a roll of wolf smoke. The smoke rose into the sky and condensed between heaven and earth, and suddenly turned into a huge mountain. The peak was composed of wolf smoke, covering the hundreds of monks, and pressed down hard!

The palm slapped and transformed into a point of guidance. The moment he moved by life and death, hundreds of monks let out shrill screams. While most of them collapsed, and the moment when the only unrestricted late-stage old monster approached Wang Lin less than dozens of feet, Wang Lin's ancient path, Wuxian, suddenly burst out!

"God, demon, demon, ancient road without immortals!!"

This ancient Taoist Wuxian was used after the fusion of Wang Lindao's ancient cultivation and the power of the Sky Tribulation improved by the soul armor. Its power is extremely amazing. Although it is different from Can Ye's faith technique, its lethality is the same!

With the roar, a gray ripples spread wildly, and hundreds of monks died. The old monster in the late stage of the Avici Tribulation changed his face and his body immediately rolled back, but he still touched the gray ripples.

The old man's face immediately pale, and his feet suddenly showed signs of petrification when he retreated. His hands kept tapping on his body. Every time he tapped, a breath rushed into his body, fighting against the ancient Taoist magic of immortality in his body.

Outside him, all the Taoist demon cultivators died from the border between the Green Demon Continent and Meng Tuzhou!

Blood was overflowing from the corner of Wang Lin's mouth. Almost all the Dao Ancient power in his body was used up. The soul armor on his body became even softer, and some of them had turned into black thin filaments and were about to dissipate.

Wang Lin gritted his teeth and rushed backwards. The range of five hundred miles was two hundred miles in a blink of an eye!

But at this moment, the seven teleportation arrays flashed again, and the fourth wave of hundreds of monks transformed, heading straight for Wang Lin and chasing him wildly.

"Ship Seal!!"

"Colorful Gun!!"

"The Yin Moon is Sunny!!"

"The Technique of the Moon!!"

"The origin condenses!!" Wang Lin's eyes were red. He wanted to use all his magical powers before his soul armor completely dispersed, and to the best of his ability, kill these Taoist demon cultivators!

As soon as the Soldier Seal was released, the huge six-fingered palm seal appeared and headed straight for the hundreds of people. At the same time, the colorful spear changed three times and roared away.

There was also a yin moon and a clear moon, turning into a bloody dark moon, launching corrosive killings. In addition, the reversal of the years, the explosion of the origin was all exerted from Wang Lin's hands in this short moment, turning into a shocking rumbling sound. In this loud noise, Wang Lin's body rolled up, and most of the soul armor on his body turned into thin silk, and he headed straight to the right face to condense.

But equally, in this crazy magical power of Wang Lin, almost all the hundreds of monks in the fourth wave collapsed and died. Only three people survived, looking at Wang Lin, showing deep fear!

There were also those seven teleportation arrays, three of which finally collapsed under these continuous blows!

Wang Lin's body was rolling back, less than a hundred miles away from Meng Tuzhou, but the crisis he felt not only did not dissipate, but became even more intense.

But the remaining four teleportation arrays were no longer fixed, but seemed to be shrouded by a strange force, which could not be achieved by a cultivator here, and in a flash, they appeared fifty miles away in front of Wang Lin.

At the same time as it appeared, the light on it shone out and turned into the fourth wave. The figures of hundreds of monks blocked Wang Lin horizontally, rushed out, and headed straight for Wang Lin with killing and cruelty!

At the moment when hundreds of monks appeared, the several cultivators behind Wang Lin who had taken action to fight and avoided it turned into a long rainbow and rushed forward and surrounded him without giving Wang Lin the slightest chance to escape.

Wang Lin's eyes were red, and at this moment, only a small part of the soul armor was left on his body. He had not completely turned into black silk. His magical powers seemed to have been used up, but he had another move!

But behind him, the true body of the original fire suddenly transformed and suddenly spread around him, and the speed of its diffusion covered all directions in an instant.

"Virus fire, burn!!" Wang Lin growled, his voice was hoarse, and he used the Virus Fire magic power. The hundreds of monks here had endless thoughts in their hearts. This kind of thought was the best flame burning for Virus fire!

Under this virtual fire, the bodies of hundreds of monks suddenly burned, emitting waves of faint light and sea of ​​fire, and even screams filled with screams.

"Those who block me will die!" Wang Lin bit his tongue and forced his fatigue to disappear. With a roar, he rushed forward frantically. The blood light flashed in his hand, but the blood sword was in his hand. With a wave of his left hand, the ghost sail flag of the Great Soul Sect immediately transformed into a large number of black fog around him. The fog turned into countless evil ghosts, and the roar accompanied Wang Lin to rush forward frantically!

This scene was thrilling. Wherever Wang Lin passed, the monks burned by the virtual fire either died or were swept away by Wang Lin's sword, or were suppressed by Wang Lin's aura of killing the world, killing people and immortals at this moment, and did not dare to stop him from timidly retreating.

Under the rush, Wang Lin was full of killing, and he passed by a hundred miles. Most of the hundreds of monks died along the way, and some of them were shocked and retreated, looking at Wang Lin in horror.

They have seen strong people, but it is extremely rare for murderers like Wang Lin to be so difficult to kill. Killing such a cultivator requires their Dao Demon Sect to pay a greater price than opening a large-scale teleportation array!!

This price is likely to be a destruction of the family! It is a heavy price for the nine sects and thirteen sects from then on, and from then on, it has become the eight sects and thirteen sects!!

The moment Wang Lin stepped into Meng Tuzhou, all the soul armor on his body turned into thin filaments and condensed on his right face, turning into the Tianniu totem. A feeling of weakness filled his whole body and was suppressed by him again.

On his body, there is still the human-shaped earth armor of Guiyi Sect at this moment. Although the armor has collapsed halfway, it still has extremely strong defensive power.

Stepping on Meng Tuzhou, Wang Lin staggered, blood spilled out of the corners of his mouth, and ran away. He understood that the wandering cultivators could cross between the two continents, but as a disciple of the Taoist Demon Sect, if they entered in large quantities, it would be very different.

The Dao Demon Sect must consider this point, otherwise, they would not have used the Green Demon Cultivator to self-destruct and Yun Kong to delay time and leave themselves in the Green Demon Continent. If they had no scruples, they would not have to hurry and enter Mengtuzhou to chase them.

As Wang Lin guessed, the monks of the Dao Demon Sect stopped outside Meng Tuzhou and did not continue while hesitating.

But at this moment, suddenly, four teleportation arrays flashed again, and there were still dozens of monks in three of them, but there was only one person in the fourth teleportation array!

"metropolitan!!"
Chapter completed!
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