Looking at the head of the ancient god who still had regret and anger in his eyes, Wang Lin was silent in place. With the practice of Taoism and continuous experience, Wang Lin has already understood that the ancient god is not an eternal existence under the starry sky. However, the ancient god is the strongest clan!

The ancient god clan back then was almost extinct. If it were said to be done by the cultivators, Wang Lin would never believe that the immortal world as strong as thunder, fighting a weak eight-star ancient god would require the power of the entire immortal world. Countless immortals besieged it and finally won the miserable victory.

What kind of power is the head of the ancient god in front of him that he could still be cut off after breaking all the star points.

Even if the eight-star ancient god's power of the broken star still cannot reach the nine stars, the terrifying power is enough to destroy the world.

During the silence, Wang Lin slowly floated downwards, approaching a piece of ice blocking in front of him, raised his right hand and placed it on it, and the energy in his body suddenly turned and immediately melted into the ice along his arm.

In an instant, a fire shone on the ice, and even the inside was filled with flames. In just a moment, it turned into a white mist and rose into the air.

The corpse of the immortal inside the ice was rushed by the flames and immediately turned into pieces and dispersed around.

After opening a passable road, Wang Lin gradually approached the huge ancient god's head and looked at the head at close range. The feeling of pressure that seemed to be truly facing an eight-star ancient god came to his face.

With a sigh, Wang Lin slowly sank and gradually came to the bottom along the head of the ancient god. The ancient god's neck was cut off. The thick ice layer was wrapped outside the head of the ancient god. Looking through the ice layer, you can see that the wound on the ancient god's neck was extremely neat and there was no dentate shape.

Staring at the neck of the ancient god's head, although Wang Lin's pupils couldn't help but shrink, and his mind was even more shocked.

Judging from the wound, the ancient god's head was instantly cut off by someone, without any stagnation, and was clean and neat!

The meaning of this wound made Wang Lin’s scalp numb. He could not imagine who he had the magical power to cut off the head of the ancient god with one knife!

"Can it be Qinglin!" Wang Lin's eyes flashed, and a horror appeared in his eyes. If Qinglin possesses such magical powers, then this person would be too strong, and it had exceeded Wang Lin's imagination.

Wang Lin's face became gloomy and his spiritual sense spread cautiously, spreading inside his head. After sweeping around, there was no abnormality. He carefully observed the wound on the neck of the skull again. After a long time, Wang Lin exclaimed lightly. His body shook and his body was very close to the ice layer. His eyes were like lightning, staring at the wound.

At the edge of the deep wound, there are some fine crystal particles, their color is dark red, and if you don't look closely, it will easily be confused with the coagulated blood.

"This is..." Wang Lin pondered for a moment, raised his right hand and placed it on the ice. Yuanli carefully dissipated and spread along his right hand. Immediately, a large piece of white mist appeared in the ice cube under his right hand. He carefully controlled the power of flame and slowly dissolved the ice cube into a gap.

The gap was like a passage, extending to the wound on the head and neck of the ancient god. As soon as Wang Lin sucked it, a crystal particle immediately flew out and fell into the palm of his hand.

With his fingers pinching the dark red crystal particles, Wang Lin's spiritual consciousness scattered, surrounding the particles, and penetrated carefully inward. With the observation, Wang Lin gradually saw that there was a ball of colorless and invisible gas in this very small particle. This gas slowly flowed in the particles and seemed to be able to dissipate at any time.

Wang Lin's spiritual consciousness surrounded the invisible aura. After pondering for a while, without thinking, the spiritual consciousness suddenly moved and was about to merge into the invisible aura to investigate again.

But at the moment when his spiritual sense merged into it, Wang Lin immediately felt an indescribable pressure, which filled the invisible aura, as if at this moment Wang Lin had left the world, and the whole world became a dark color, only the pressure in the invisible aura existed.

The strong breath was only a little left, and Wang Lin immediately took a breath and almost subconsciously let go, but he held it back and observed carefully again with his eyes flashing.

The more he observed, the more Wang Lin frowned. No matter how much he had experienced in practicing Taoism for more than a thousand years, he had never seen such a strange invisible aura.

This thing is not immortal energy or spiritual energy, and it has no connection with the vitality in the cultivator's body.

But if you think about it carefully, it actually contains immortal energy, spiritual energy and vital energy. In addition, there are also some auras that Wang Lin could not see.

It's like a big grocery, but at the same time, it has a perfect combination, just like unity, which makes people confused.

What made Wang Lin even more terrifying was that the remaining invisible aura actually contained rules. It was this rule that made Wang Lin feel a little numb.

This rule is not one way, but countless! There are countless, almost all the rules that Wang Lin saw with the power of Tian Ni exist in this invisible energy, and there are many rules that Wang Lin had never seen before, which also existed in it.

Wang Lin cautiously withdrew his spiritual consciousness, his face pale, staring at the crystal between his fingers. At this moment, he felt that what he was holding seemed to be not an inconspicuous crystal particle, but a source of collapse that once it exploded, it had great power.

"It was this force that cut off the head of the ancient god. Qinglin was definitely not the one who possessed this force!" Wang Lin stared at the crystal particles in his hand, and the scene of fighting with Tiandao on the Vermillion Bird Star gradually emerged in his mind.

The messenger of the Heavenly Dao that transformed from the sky turned out to be an ancient god, and an ancient god whose ancient god star point was sealed. Although Wang Lin was shocked at that time, his cultivation level was far from comparable to that of now. Thinking about it, the scene at that time was definitely not as simple as shocking, but there was an earth-shaking secret inside it!

What kind of power is it that can seal the ancient god, and even control the ancient god to become the messenger of the heavenly way! This answer is almost about to come out!

"The Way of Heaven!" Wang Lin looked at the crystal particles in his hand. The moment he saw the invisible aura inside, he had an intuition that this object seemed to be somewhat related to the seal of the ancient god star dot of the messenger of the Heavenly Dao.

But the way of heaven is nothing and ethereal, how can we do these things? Wang Lin was silent. He thought of the secrets of the ancient demon Beiro once said by the ancient clan and the words about the rebellious cultivation.

Closed his eyes, and it seemed like a picture appeared in Wang Lin's mind. In the endless starry sky, an eight-star ancient god dominated the world, but suddenly, an indescribable force fell from the sky. In order to resist this force, the eight-star ancient god crushed all the star points, but in the end it failed. Under that power, his head was cut off!

Then the head was obtained by the immortal world and was placed here for some reason. The remaining power on the neck of the ancient god did not dissipate under the washing of time, but turned into particles, with a trace of the power of the past remaining.

Wang Lin didn't know whether it was true or false about all this, but just made a little guess from the information he knew now. He opened his eyes, pondered for a moment, then placed the particle carefully in the storage bag.

Looking at the neck of the ancient god in the ice layer, there were still some particles there. Wang Lin's right hand followed the gap opened before the ice layer, sucking the particles one by one, and put them carefully in the storage bag.

He was very careful in this process. As the particles were sucked one by one, they were the one before, with a total of twenty-three particles.

After doing all this, Wang Lin stared at the wound of the ancient god's head, and there was no grain inside. After pondering for a while, Wang Lin was about to leave, but suddenly his eyes narrowed and he stared at the depths of the wound on the ancient god's neck. At the moment just now, he vaguely saw that there seemed to be a flash of red light inside.

I swept my spiritual sense, but I didn't find anything.

After a moment of pondering, the Yuan power spread on Wang Lin's right hand. When he was placed in the ice, the flames surged out. With the sound of crackling sounds, the gap passage began to spread inward.

As he continued to extend inward, Wang Lin stared at the front without blinking, and soon the passage in the ice layer opened wide and directly extended to the depths.

At this moment, Wang Lin saw the thing that was shining with red light before!

It was an iron sword, and the iron sword was wrapped in countless red lines, and the red lines slowly squirmed and wrapped tightly around it.

This iron sword is very ordinary and nothing surprising, but Wang Lin immediately felt familiar when he saw the iron sword, and he seemed to have seen something that was exactly the same as it.

Before he could remember where he saw this iron sword, Wang Lin immediately felt a terrible crisis from the red line wrapped around the iron sword.

Wang Lin's expression changed. When Wang Lin swept through the ice layer through the spiritual consciousness, he did not notice the existence of the iron sword and the red line. However, after opening the gap at this moment, he clearly saw it in his eyes.

Out of caution, Wang Lin dispersed his spiritual sense again and swept forward slowly. In the spiritual sense, there was still no thin thread and iron sword. As before, there was no abnormality in the ancient god's head, but the clear view of the silk thread and iron sword in his eyes made Wang Lin very alert.

Wang Lin slowly retreated calmly. The iron sword and the red line wrapped around it seemed too strange to him, so it would be better not to touch it easily.

While retreating, Wang Lin's eyes were always on the iron sword. On this iron sword, there were a few rusts, looking like something like a mortal.

"It looks familiar..." Wang Lin suddenly stopped and felt like a lightning bolt in his mind, sweeping across his memory. Wang Lin's eyes suddenly opened wide, staring at the iron sword and sucked in his breath, and he remembered it!

Back then, he had seen iron swords that were the same in the tomb of the Vermilion Bird Star, but the rust on them was different! The iron sword was finally taken away by the messenger of Tosen. Judging from its appearance, the ecstasy in his eyes at the moment he obtained the iron sword, Wang Lin still remembers it vividly until now!
Chapter completed!