Chapter 1201 Guard
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Wang Lin's mind swept across the three young men and spread to the distance. Gradually, he saw a mountain again. The peak was towering with no restrictions around him. Even the fog dispersed from afar, as if he did not dare to get close to this place.
Wang Lin's mind came, but just as his mind was about to enter the mountain, an extremely powerful spiritual sense suddenly rushed out of the mountain. This spiritual sense rushed forward and suddenly collided with Wang Lin's mind!
A silent roar suddenly arose in Wang Lin's mind, and his originally confused thoughts woke up at this moment.
"I haven't seen such a pure artistic conception for a long time..." A gloomy divine thought came out of the mountain, and then a more majestic divine sense swept across the mountain and headed straight for Wang Lin.
At this moment, the color of heaven and earth changed, and even the colorful light seemed to retreat. The spiritual consciousness turned into a big hand in the air and grabbed Wang Lin's mind fiercely.
But the moment he grabbed it, Wang Lin's mind immediately contracted rapidly, and a large number of illusions appeared around him, as if the world was blurred at this moment.
A light ejaculation sound came, and at the same time, a white-haired old man flew out from the mountain, staring at the void, and rushed out with a swaying body, lifted his right hand and slapped the void ahead.
But when Wang Lin heard the sound of booming echoing, his mind was shocked, and the illusions around him immediately collapsed and completely dissipated.
"I dare to use illusions in front of me. Since you are here, please stay! This pure artistic conception can compare with the enchantment of a hundred times!"
As the old man said, his body approaching, and his right hand raised seemed to cover the sky and grabbed Wang Lin's mind. His palm seemed to contain a huge suction force, which made Wang Lin's mind be quickly sucked away in distortion.
Wang Lin's mind shrank rapidly, but in this world, an illusory figure turned into a world. He stared at the old man. Wang Lin didn't say a word, and swung his right hand forward. Suddenly, all the thoughts that Wang Lin had abandoned in the colorful world moved violently at this moment, and headed straight for Wang Lin from all directions.
This thought was endless, and it immediately stirred up the fog in the colorful world as it galloped over, making the colorful light in the sky darkened. Almost instantly, the thought that gathered around Wang Lin had reached an extremely terrifying level.
With his right hand swing, these Taoist thoughts formed a huge vortex. The old man grabbed his right hand immediately paused, and his expression showed solemnity.
"I understand the artistic conception below, and my mind disperses at will, which disturbs my fellow Taoists' practice. This is because of no intention!" Wang Lin's whole body was surrounded by infinite Taoist thoughts, and many miscellaneous Taoist thoughts came one after another in the distance, closely protecting Wang Lin's mind.
The old man stared at Wang Lin's illusory figure, his eyes contracted. He had never seen such a spiritual power that could condense so many miscellaneous thoughts.
After a moment of silence, the old man snorted coldly and said slowly: "This is only once, no one will be used as an example!" He shook his sleeves and returned to the mountain, retracting his spiritual sense.
Wang Lin retreated, surrounded by countless thoughts, crossed the earth, and instantly returned to the body of the valley.
After a while, he slowly opened his eyes and a cold light flashed in his eyes. If the old man insisted on keeping his mind, then Wang Lin would have launched all the Taoist thoughts and fight back.
Standing up, Wang Lin raised his right hand and pointed towards the sky. Suddenly, countless Taoist thoughts roared, rushed into the valley, and condensed towards Wang Lin's right fingers. These Taoist thoughts roared in the seven-colored realm, swept the heaven and earth, and continued to condense. A black ball of light appeared on Wang Lin's right hand.
After a while, all the abandoned Taoist thoughts were condensed in the black light ball when Wang Lin realized the truth. At this moment, the lost people outside the valley once again showed confusion and dissipated towards the surroundings. There were also those who were inscribed with their own murmurs again and gradually drifting away.
Even the twelve-level ferocious beasts seemed to have recovered from their awakeness and left here in a roar. In a blink of an eye, everything outside the valley returned to normal. Cang Songzi's face was pale and his body rushed backwards.
Wang Lin grabbed his right hand, and the black bald head was banging, turning into a black crystal, falling into Wang Lin's palm. He held the crystal, Wang Lin took a few glances carefully. This object was the Taoist thought separated from countless pills, comparable to a very powerful magic weapon. Even if it was a shattered monk, if this object exploded, the Taoist thought that came out could collapse his Taoist heart.
"What is he protecting..." Wang Lin pondered. The old man who saw this deepest place in his mind was obviously worried at the last moment, so he did not take action. The old man's cultivation reached the late stage of Nirvana, but he was stranded at the mountain. If it weren't for the protection or planning, Wang Lin would definitely not believe it.
"There are also those three young monks, one of whom I have seen before, but I didn't expect him to appear here..." Wang Lin frowned.
"But since this place is related to the Palm Lord, it is understandable that this person appears." Wang Lin looked up at the sky, his mind calmed down, his eyes deep, as if he contained the way of heaven and earth.
"The artistic conception broke through the moment when I saw the scriptures on the bone. It only took a period of time to condense and the cultivation level could reach the middle stage of Nirvana." Wang Lin took a deep breath, his eyes fell on the forbidden curtain of time outside the valley, and got up and walked out.
The forbidden ripples echoed, and Wang Lin's body appeared outside the valley, looking in the direction where Cang Songzi escaped, his eyes flashed, and his figure was like lightning, moving forward.
"This Cang Songzi recovered from his injuries and found where I was. This person hated me to the core. This time, he must not let him escape. What is the liquid in the jade bottle? The answer is also in the person. In addition, the way to leave here must be found from the person's soul." Wang Lin's eyes flashed in cold light, and he was reluctant to leave.
Cang Songzi galloped all the way, his face becoming paler, and his heart was filled with anger. He thought that his injury was recovering and killing the man named Lu was at best, at most it would be a little troublesome to break the ban. However, no matter what, he didn't expect that he didn't even see the other person's figure. He just stepped within a thousand feet and immediately swept his heart, causing his mind to shake and almost collapse.
Especially in the endless refutation of Taoist thoughts outside the valley just now, he seemed to be a lonely boat in anger, extremely dangerous. When Wang Lin's mind swept past, his mind was even more shocked. He vaguely guessed that the other party had realized his artistic conception just now, and he was afraid that his cultivation would be about to improve!
When Cang Songzi thought of this, he felt chill in his heart. When the other party's cultivation level had not improved, he could only lose both sides with the other party. But now the other party is about to break through his cultivation level. If he fights again, he will definitely die!
Cang Songzi felt bitter inside and wanted to roar to the sky. He had been preparing for it for so many years, but now he had to admit that he had failed and had no room for recovery. If he continued to persist, he might even give his life here.
"I'm not willing to give up!" Cang Songzi's eyes showed a huge hatred. He wanted to eat Wang Lin raw!
"This person ruined my hard work, and the old man named Zhao. If she hadn't snatched me first, she wouldn't have given the person named Lu... Forget it, just!" Cang Songzi's expression was distorted, and his eyes were full of anger, but more of it was affliction and helplessness.
"I don't want it, just because you want it, take it all away. I will leave this colorful world, completely block this place, destroy the colorful cracks in the outside world, and let you be trapped here from now on, and never go out! Only in this way can I relieve my hatred! Although the man named Lu killed Pang Decai, he must have searched his soul, otherwise it would not have been possible to know the real location of Sima Mo's cave palace by such a coincidence. But even Pang Decai didn't know the real way to leave here. What he knew was nothing but what I wanted him to know!
You, please stay here forever!" Cang Songzi showed ferociousness on her face, and she galloped straight to the outside world, following a road that she did not walk before, towards the place where he had left.
He walked this path twice and was very familiar with it. If he hadn't been worried about meeting the lost person, he could have been faster.
But just as he was galloping, Cang Songzi shook his body and turned around suddenly. He saw Wang Lin's figure flashing in the distance behind him, and a murderous intent immediately enveloped him, making Cang Songzi's heart chill.
He immediately accelerated and rushed forward.
Wang Lin stared at Cang Songzi's figure, raised his right hand and pinched it for a moment. Suddenly, the ancient god cauldron appeared outside his body. His eyes flashed, and he pointed at Cang Songzi from afar.
"Change the position!" As soon as this said, a light suddenly flashed outside Cang Songzi's body in the distance. The light instantly shone, and disappeared without a shadow with Cang Songzi, and immediately turned upside down with Wang Lin's position.
Cang Songzi only felt a flash in front of her eyes. When she woke up, her expression changed drastically. Wang Lin and Cang Songzi changed positions. After appearing, she did not pause at all. She headed straight for Cang Songzi. Taking advantage of the moment when the other party was disrupted by this sudden magical power, she immediately narrowed the distance.
He even raised his right hand and pressed it forward, and his left hand quickly connected to the back of his right hand. Suddenly, a powerful Yuan power rumbled, turning into a crazy impact, and headed straight for Cang Songzi.
All of this happened in the flash of lightning, and it was incredibly fast. Cang Songzi never expected that Wang Lin would have such a magic weapon! When he realized it, the powerful Yuan power in front of him was approaching.
His pupils contracted in his eyes, and his face twisted immediately with a scream, but seven blood-colored Yuanying transformed into each other, quickly condensed on the blurred lightning mark on the browsed eyebrows. The mark suddenly emitted a dazzling light, transformed out, and rushed straight to the Yuanli in front of him.
Chapter completed!