The Cangming Sea outside the Penglai Fairy Mountain was broken through a passage by the other party, and it looked like it was cracked with the blood of the empty spirit.

Wang Lin arrived at the main hall on the top of the mountain and glanced across the corners of the hall: "Where did Master's half-disciple, Daluo's fellow Taoist go? He should be practicing here, and Master's clone is gone..."

Wang Lin didn't know whether Lin Feng sent Da Luo to leave Penglai Fairy Mountain, but he still felt a little surprised if Da Luo was not seen in front of him.

The middle-aged man in white robe looked at Wang Lin and smiled and said, "It can be seen that there were other people here, but there is no trace at this moment."

"I don't know if I should say that I have good luck or their luck?"

As he said that, he combined his skills and the black light flashed and penetrated into the ground under his feet. Seeing Wang Lin coming, his skills and techniques changed again, and black lights spread out, sweeping towards Wang Lin like smoke.

Wang Lin's expression remained unchanged, and the power of the Huangquan Destruction Realm was unfolded again, but it did not expand, but condensed around him. The real water of the rolling Huangquan also dispersed, turning into a silent long river of Huangquan, dispersing the black light and smoke in front of him.

Youyou Naihe Bridge appeared under him, carrying Wang Lin all the way, passing through the black light, and attacking the middle-aged man in white robe.

The middle-aged man in white robe smiled and said, "Don't you care about Yingzhou Xianshan? Your parents and relatives are all there."

As he said that, he tapped his fingers, and the light and shadow images in front of him changed. He saw that the nameless ancient formation on the surface of Yingzhou Fairy Mountain had been broken by this man's clone and was about to attack it.

The nameless ancient formation in Yingzhou Fairy Mountain is an extremely top defensive restriction. At its peak, many powerful and powerful people were unable to break through. Later, with the impact of generations of strong people, as time goes by, the ancient formation was extremely weak, and it was broken and allowed to enter.

Later, after Lin Feng refined Yingzhou Fairy Mountain, he led the power of Yinghai and reshaped the ancient formation. However, it was still early to restore his peak state in the past, and it had to be slowly polished by time.

But even so, the defense power of this formation is extremely amazing. The clone of the middle-aged man in white robe can be broken in a short period of time, which shows his strength.

The middle-aged man in white robe next attacked the starlight illusion of the core fairy mountain.

Most of the family members of the Tianzong of Xuanmen are in small worlds with air mass and are stored in the starlight illusion at the core of Xianshan.

However, seeing this, Wang Lin's face did not change at all. A smile appeared slightly on the corner of his mouth.

The middle-aged man in white robe, the deity and his clone, were almost shocked at the same time, and saw a ball of fire rising from Yingzhou Fairy Mountain and attacking his clone. The violent flames were about to burn the sky and boil the sea, and the entire void near Yingzhou Fairy Mountain was burning.

Amid the fire, a heroic young man in purple clothes and black robe was staring at the clone of the middle-aged man in white robe.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man in white robe turned to look at Wang Lin: "Is this your senior brother, Xiao Yan?"

Wang Lin smiled faintly and blew a breath. The illusion of light and shadow scattered directly and disappeared. He no longer cared about the situation on the Yingzhou Fairy Mountain, as if as long as the heroic young man appeared, he would no longer have to worry about the dangers of his relatives on the mountain there.

At the same time, Wang Lin formed a magic seal on his left and right hands, and a dark and magnificent but frightening palace appeared in the void, just like the palace where the underworld Emperor Yan was in charge of life and death.

The Huangquan Destruction Realm has begun to collapse, and the power of the supreme destruction technique is blessed on the Palace of Yanhuang, making the power of the Palace of Yanhuang even more terrifying.

The Yan Huang Palace rammed into the middle-aged man in white robe. The middle-aged man in white robe pointed his fingers. A black gate appeared in the void.

The door opened, and the black light kept shining inside, but it gave people a feeling of complete silence and lifelessness, as if leading to the boundless world of the dead.

After the black door opened, a huge suction force came out from it. It actually directly blessed Wang Lin with the supreme destruction technique, and the extremely powerful Yan Huang Palace sucked in.

Through contact with the Yanhuang Palace transformed by his magic power, Wang Lin could see that after entering the black gate, what appeared in front of him was a grand world.

In this world, there are countless pavilions, towers, palaces, temples, and temples, and there are many figures in it, with smoke and clouds surround and light flashing, as if it is a fairyland.

But not many people think this is really a fairyland.

Because the ubiquitous and extremely rich dead energy filled this place.

Although many figures existed, their expressions were numb and their faces seemed as if they were dead.

The whole world is silent and full of endless desire to die. This is a fairyland, but it is a fairyland belonging to the dead.

A strange color flashed in Wang Lin's eyes, but he didn't say anything. Under his thoughts, the gate that the Yanhuang Palace had never opened had opened suddenly opened at this moment, and he saw two roulettes, one black and one white, spinning and flying in the hall.

The two roulettes rotated together, and suddenly, the black roulette disappeared, leaving only the white roulette.

The white roulette emits a large amount of soft white light. These white lights look extremely soft and warm, but they cause great damage to the world of the dead in front of you.

Countless pavilions and towers began to collapse under the white light, the sky shattered, the earth cracked, and the whole world continued to collapse.

The black door that was triggered by the middle-aged man in white robe had already closed again after sucking into the Yan Huang Palace in Wang Lin.

But at this moment, cracks began to appear on the black door, and the cracks continued to expand and spread, and a large amount of white light was projected from the dense cracks, becoming more and more dazzling.

As the white light continues to penetrate, the black door is completely shattered and shattered, gradually turning into dust.

The Yan Huang Palace appeared again in the void, and the white roulette was constantly rotating in the open door.

The middle-aged man in white robe looked at this scene and showed a look of surprise on his face. His eyes staring at Wang Lin became even worse and sharper.

Wang Lin's expression was still indifferent. He lit his fingers, and the white roulette in the Yanhuang Palace dripped and suddenly disappeared, replaced by the black roulette that had just disappeared.

As the black roulette rotates, a large amount of black light also emerges, cold and solemn.

That is a world of power created by the black gate of a middle-aged man in white robe, which is even darker, more silent, colder and more determined.

Wherever you die, everything goes to death.

The black light was everywhere, and the middle-aged man in white robe also became serious, and there was no smile on his face. He stared at Wang Lin coldly: "You are a disaster that cannot be kept."

His fingers opened, and light flows gathered. Unlike before, he could clearly identify their colors, the current light flow still looks black at first glance, but it has an indescribable mysterious artistic conception.

These black lights turned into a round mirror, blocking the middle-aged man in white robe, and blocking the black light radiated from Wang Lin's Yan Huang Palace.

Not only did he block it, but he also directly reflected the black light back.

Wang Lin pointed his finger and a colorful ball of light appeared, which seemed real and false, and was unpredictable, but it also revealed a sense of powerful power from it.

The colorful light ball fell to the black round mirror in front of the middle-aged man in white robe, and the black round mirror suddenly began to shake continuously.

What's even stranger is that even the void around the middle-aged man in white robe is constantly shaken, as if it will be broken at any time. The middle-aged man in white robe seems to have changed his appearance and his body is distorted.

Even the huge Penglai Fairy Mountain became turbulent at this moment.

A terrifying cold light suddenly surged in Wang Lin's eyes.

A series of clouds and smoke appeared around the body of the middle-aged man in white robe, stabilizing his body. He shouted softly, and the black round mirror in front of him also became stable. The mysterious mirror light flashed constantly, sweeping across everything in the void, destroying the colorful light ball released by Wang Lin and the Yan Huang Palace together!

The light shone constantly, counterattacking Wang Lin. The light was mysterious and elusive, as if it was everywhere and perforated, making people unpredictable.

Wang Lin's eyes closed slightly, and the cold light disappeared in his eyes, but the Three Lives Stone above his head was already emerging.

There were many lights and shadows flashing on the Three Lives Stone, deducing and capturing the mysterious mirror light trajectory attacked by the middle-aged man in white robe one by one. Then, Wang Lin used the guidance of the Three Lives Stone to keep dodging and avoiding the opponent's attack.

But at this moment, the Three Lives Stone suddenly stopped, and a "卍" character appeared from it, and it grew rapidly, until the coverage occupied the entire Three Lives Stone.

The character "卍" is written by Buddha, and the melodious Zen sings of the Sanskrit sounds keep ringing, getting louder and louder, until it swept across Penglai Fairy Mountain and filled the entire world.

In the Buddha's light, a Buddha's light and shadow appeared, and it fell towards Wang Lin's head, in line with him.

Surrounded by the Buddha's light and shadow, Wang Lin couldn't move immediately, and a layer of golden light gradually spread out on his body, as if he was about to turn into a gilded Buddha statue.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man in white robe couldn't help laughing: "Haha, I was taken over by the Buddha. Today you will be dead!"

While he said, he also activated his attack and attacked Wang Lin.

Wang Lin, who was in a foreign relationship for a while, had no worries on his face and said calmly: "Open!"

Before he finished speaking, the Three Lives Stone occupied by the character "卍" above his head suddenly shattered.

Where will the skin be attached if there is no hair? The Three Live Stone is broken at any time, and the character "卍" will disappear and disappear.

The golden luster on Wang Lin's body gradually appeared in a large number of cracks, becoming increasingly dense, like a spider web. Then the golden brilliance fell off Wang Lin's body, revealing Wang Lin's original figure again.

And the Buddha's light and shadow gradually dissipated and disappeared without a trace.

Facing the middle-aged man in white robe who continued to attack, Wang Lin patted his palms lightly, and the Xuantian Fengshen Flag and the Cangtian Dao Sword appeared together.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man in white robe looked much more serious. When his palms were turned, there was also a flash of precious light, but it was a scroll of books and a long banner.

As the book was opened, it seemed as if a world had been opened up, rolling white clouds floated, while countless human faces appeared on the surface of the banner, howling in pain and struggling constantly, as if it was made by the soul sacrifice of countless people.

Two figures appeared next to the magic weapon, turning from virtual to reality.

These two magic weapons are all Mahayana magic weapons.

After Wang Lin looked up and down at the two magic weapons, the cold light in his eyes became more and more dazzling. He did not continue to attack or defend, but pointed directly at his eyebrows! (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!