Teng Huayuan was not in a hurry to take action, and he was also shocked and confused. From the bottom of his heart, he didn't believe that Wang Lin could reach the Nascent Soul stage, but the scene in front of him forced him to believe that the other party's aura and spiritual sense were just the same as the Nascent Soul stage. In addition, the other party actually had teleportation that could only be mastered in the Nascent Soul stage, all these signs indicate that the other party was indeed a master of the Nascent Soul stage.

It would be fine if it was in the early stage of the Nascent Soul, and Teng Huayuan dared to fight, but the cultivation level shown by the other party was actually in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul. This is called Teng Huayuan having to be careful.

At this moment, everyone outside the Cassin Valley focused on the youth in the air. No one noticed that the formation in the passage in the valley suddenly flashed quickly. After walking out of the inside, a young man immediately hid in the darkness in the passage, staring at the fungus in the air, especially the black flag on the other party's right hand, and took a few more glances.

Fujiwayuan stared at the other party with all concentration. Although he noticed the curse power fluctuations, he didn't care. He just stared at the other party. With a wave of the small flag with his right hand, a soul was pulled out. Fujiwayuan sneered and pinched it, and his soul was suddenly dissipated. Then, the black flag in his hand flashed and retracted it into the storage bag.

At this moment, the entire sky suddenly darkened, and the pressure of heaven and earth that appeared three months ago came again. The entire sky was suddenly covered by black dark clouds, and it was dark and sank.

Immediately afterwards, a pair of huge palms poked out from the clouds, and a huge head suddenly poked out. This giant was the one three months ago.

After he appeared, he saw the young man in the air at first sight. His face suddenly became strange. After muttering a few words, he ignored him and shouted at the monk Zhao State on the ground: "Three months will be over, and the extraterritorial battlefield passage will be opened."

After saying that, two thick black lights ejected from his eyes. These two black lights were like two giant dragons, ending and connecting each other, forming a huge circle in the void.

At the moment when this circle appeared, the world suddenly seemed to have lost all its brightness and became dark. All the light was sucked away by the circle composed of the two dragons. At this moment, the only bright thing in the whole world was the circle hanging in the air.

The giant waved his hand and threw out a stone. As soon as the stone appeared, it immediately exploded and turned into ancient symbols, and was quickly imprinted in the circle. Then, all the spiritual energy in the entire Zhao State was gathering here.

The first time the spiritual energy became visible to the naked eye, and waves of thick spiritual mist surged endlessly from all directions, all absorbed by the circle.

As the absorption was taken, the symbols on the circle gradually became brighter, and finally a substance like a film appeared. The film was almost transparent and could be clearly seen. In it, there was a void space, countless broken corpses, broken magic weapons, and discarded materials slowly drifted by on the other side of the film.

At this time, Wang Lin stood in the dark of the Cassin Valley passage and did not look at the changes in the sky. Instead, he kept staring at Teng Huayuan's waist, where there was a black storage bag hanging.

The change in the sky exceeded his expectations and disrupted his previous plan, but then Wang Lin's eyes flashed, and he quickly calculated in his mind. Slowly, a deep smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

At this time, the giant's right hand suddenly turned, and the index finger deep inside cut through the fingertips, and a drop of blood popped out. In the eyes of the monks in Zhao State, this drop of blood was like a meteor, and it shot rapidly onto the film in the circle.

Just as hot water was sprinkled in the snow, the film melted rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

A cold light flashed in Wang Lin's eyes, and his right hand tightened. The spiritual power suddenly poured into the magic weapon obtained from the stranger Ah Dai in his hand, and he said silently in his heart: "Attack!"

Wang Lin had carefully studied this magic weapon in the past two months of seclusion and found that the appearance of the person it transformed could change according to his own requirements. After absorbing his spiritual power, a trace of curse was drawn out.

The young man in the air immediately waved his hands and a purple dragon suddenly emerged from his body. At first glance, it looked like he had transformed into a giant dragon. Then the dragon roared wildly, and waves of sound waves appeared around him.

Fuji Huayuan's expression finally changed drastically. He was now completely convinced that the other party was indeed a master in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, otherwise he would not be able to exert such a strong aura at all.

At this time, the dragon's body flipped and rushed towards the vine Huayuan like lightning. Its fangs were exposed, and its bloody mouth rushed up with a bloody storm.

Fuji Huayuan quickly retreated, and at the same time he bit his tongue and sprayed out a mouthful of blood mist. As soon as the blood mist appeared, it immediately turned into huge mosquitoes and flew towards the dragon, trying to stop the dragon's impact.

After doing this, Teng Huayuan quickly slapped the storage bag, and a seven-foot flag suddenly appeared in his hand. At the moment the flag appeared,

A gust of cold wind blew out, and hundreds of people's faces appeared on your banner, showing expressions of pain, screaming wildly.

Fuji Huayuan waved the flag with his right hand, and the faces inside the flag were immediately thrown out of the flag. He saw wandering souls with only heads rushing towards the dragon without hesitation, showing a crazy look of dying in their eyes.

Lin Yi touched his chin, looked at the flag, shook his head and said, "This soul banner is not in fire enough, there are only more than 30,000 souls, and even Xiao Chengdu has not reached it."

Park Nanzi heard it from the side and nodded and said, "What the messenger said is that I saw the soul banner that gathered tens of millions of souls in the battlefield outside the region. The power is really terrifying."

Lin Yi chuckled and shook his head and said, "That's just a small soul banner from the fourth level of cultivation country. The soul refining sect of the Vilu country from the fifth level of cultivation country, the treasure of the sect is a soul banner. It is said that the soul contained in it exceeds one billion, and it took thousands of years to be successfully produced."

Teng Huayuan waved his soul flag and thirty thousand souls rushed towards the dragon. He said that at that time, the souls surrounded the dragon in a dense manner in the blink of an eye and penetrated into the dragon's body frantically. At this moment, something strange happened.
Chapter completed!