Chapter 1294 Taoist Technique

The Nine Nether Dragon roared lowly, but seemed to have to surrender. On Wang Lin, it felt a trembling aura. The aura was very mixed, and there seemed to be three parts inside.

The first part is a power of gods from his memory, the ancient times.

The second part is the trembling of its soul, as if the other party’s soul has the power to restrain itself and devour!

The third part makes it even more frightened. It is also the breath of the king among beasts in its memory inheritance, and it belongs to the aura of Jiqiu!

In addition, the two palms transformed by Wang Lin's cultivation contain shocking power. How can these Nine Nether Dragons resist? At this moment, they can only surrender and become Wang Lin's mount!

Wang Lin's two palms conquered the Nine Nether Dragons, but the faces of all the people who saw outside the crack changed drastically, and their eyes were filled with horror. This scene shocked them and made them even more unbelievable than when Wang Lin destroyed the ferocious beasts and skeletons just now!

Even the three people from the Demon Sect who were filled with blue mist had their expressions changed drastically, unable to believe what they saw in front of them. When their minds were shaken, the fog outside their bodies became distorted.

"Jiuyoulong was actually subdued by him and became a mount!!! This matter...this matter..."

"The three of us took action at the same time. We can defeat the Nine Nether Dragon with the secret technique of the Demon Sect's joint attack, but it is impossible to make it surrender, let alone become a mount. What is this person's identity? He can do this!!"

"Although this Nine Nether Dragon is not an adult body, it is also one of the companions of the heavenly beast Jiqiong. How could it be subdued!!"

The three of them were shocked and looked at Wang Lin with shock. Even if they were like this, let alone the rest of them, the monks outside the crack were already stunned at this moment.

The souls of the six masters were shocked and stared blankly at Wang Lin standing on the head of Jiuyou Dragon in the crack. At this moment, Wang Lin's figure became eternal and profound in their hearts!

The white dress and white hair seemed to be an invincible war fairy who was shocking and shocking, so everyone who looked at it would worship it!

"Li Qianmei must be for him... He came here, obviously for Li Qianmei... Li Qianmei, you and I have been fighting each other secretly for the past hundred years. I thought you would die if you went to the crack, but I didn't expect that there would be such a strong man who could save you..." The cold woman sighed secretly.

Wang Lin stepped on the Nine Nether Dragon, ignored the shock of the many cultivators outside the crack, and was about to rush into the depths of the crack to find Li Qianmei! But at this moment, suddenly, an extremely powerful aura burst out from one of the six cultivation stars of the Demon Sect outside the crack, and at the same time, a figure roared.

The figure was too fast, and he took the first step, and moved out of the unmovable starry sky, stepped into the starry sky, and took the second step!

After the second step, he flashed all over his body. Now he took the third step beside the three demon sects outside the crack, but he almost couldn't even see his figure. He entered the crack, ahead of Wang Lin.

"Fellow Taoist, don't worry, since I'm here, let me see if I have the qualification to enter the depths of the crack!"

As the figure came, a gentle voice echoed, shaking the inside and outside of the crack. The moment the figure came out, the figure raised his right hand and pressed towards Wang Lin, who was stepping on the head of Jiuyou Long!

Wang Lin looked as usual. The moment the palm came, he raised his right hand and slapped it forward, and met the hand of the figure in the air.

The boundless Yuan power of heaven and earth condensed madly at this moment. A destructive force that seemed to be able to tear apart the starry sky exploded with a rumble at the moment when the two of them touched their palms.

An indescribable impact filled the starry sky in this instant, rushing wildly towards the surroundings. Thousands of monks outside the crack seemed to be swept by the strong wind, and their faces changed drastically and were retracted one by one. Even the six masters retreated together, with pale faces.

Only those three demon sects can remain motionless under this impact, staring straight into the crack, with a serious expression!

Wang Lin groaned, and a bang sound came from his body. His whole person and the Jiuyoulong under his feet immediately retreated several feet. The figure who was approaching three steps also heard a muffled groan, but he did not retreat, but took another step forward!

"You are looking for death!" Wang Lin's eyes flashed, and he jumped up, flew out from the Nine Nether Dragon, and headed straight for the coming figure. As he approached, he clenched his fist with his right hand, and suddenly there were ancient god stars in his eyebrows. A stream of ancient god power burst out wildly, blending into his right hand and punching him out!

With a loud bang, the figure paused and immediately retreated. Wang Lin looked gloomy and walked over and caught up with him. With a wave of his right hand, a blood light immediately filled with light. A drop of blood flew out of his eyebrows, turning into a blood sword covered with red light!

Holding the blood sword, Wang Lin slashed forward and slashed hard while chasing!

The retreating figure immediately changed his expression when Wang Lin took out the blood sword. He clasped his hands and opened his mouth and sprayed out a piece of tortoise shell to block it.

The moment the tortoise shell appeared, the blood sword slashed down and immediately slashed on the tortoise shell.

The sound of booming was shocking, and the tortoise shell could not stop the power of the blood sword. The crack on it exploded and collapsed with a bang. The blood light penetrated through and landed directly inside the figure.

The figure staggered, blood was left along the corner of his mouth, and his body retreated again, but in the process of retreating, he raised his right hand and waved it forward with a fierce wave, but it hit a bang, and the heaven and earth elemental power gathered wildly.

"Chen, Emperor, Dou, Immortal, Boom! The Seal of the Sword appeared!" His voice suddenly arose, and immediately five runes transformed out of thin air from the Yuanli of Heaven and Earth, forming a huge palm seal in the interlaced!

This palm seal is the Spirit Seal, the real Spirit Seal. The moment it appeared, the Yuan power of heaven and earth condensed, and in an instant the palm seemed to have become substance, and rushed straight to Wang Lin’s forehead with an unimaginable powerful aura!

Wang Lin did not retreat. When he rushed out, his eyes flashed red, and the blood sword in his hand dissipated and merged into his body. At this moment, the red light outside his body was surging, but his body became a blood sword!

He is the Blood Sword!

With both fingers in front of the right hand, this is the tip of the sword. It breaks through all the world and heads straight for the palm print in front of it. At this moment, millions of sword energy thundered, turning into a sword storm in front of it, and it met with the palm print.

Boom boom boom boom!

The palm print collided with millions of sword energy, and immediately trembled. The sword energy collapsed. The palm print was blocked from moving forward, and there was a pause. At the moment of its pause, Wang Lin's right fingers directly hit the palm print's palm with red light!

With a bang, the palm print collapsed, and the heaven and earth elemental power contained in it scattered violently. The figure's expression changed again. He wanted to retreat but was still one step late. He broke the palm print. Wang Lin took a step forward, and his right fingers quickly hit the figure's forehead!

The figure vibrated, spewing blood, and his body sprinted back, and the crack came out!

Wang Lin's eyes flashed with cold light, and he chased out directly, and his left hand was raised and pressed against his eyebrows, as if he was about to tear something apart!

"Fellow Daoist stop!! Fellow Daoist stop!! I'm reckless in this matter!" After seeing Wang Lin's left hand movement, the figure immediately changed again and said quickly.

He even stepped back and stood in front of the three demon sects, turning into a white-haired old man, clasping his fists at Wang Lin.

Wang Lin stepped out of the crack, stared at the old man, and put down his left hand.

"See the elder." The three people from the Demon Sect behind the old man immediately spoke respectfully.

The old man nodded his head, then looked at Wang Lin, with a look of shock in his eyes, and he clasped his fists and said, "My fellow Taoist is extremely strong, I am not as good as I ask myself, especially your blood sword magic weapon, this treasure..." The old man shook his head and smiled bitterly, but he could not describe the shock and horror that this magic weapon brought to him.

Wang Lin stared at the old man coldly, without saying a word, withdrew his gaze, turned around and galloped towards the crack. The Nine Nether Dragons in the crack were already scared to death and did not dare to escape.

"Fellow Taoist, I am reckless in this matter. Fellow Taoist must be going to save Li Qianmei. Li Qianmei was the one who was originally a husband who wanted to take it as his disciple. When she left, I agreed." The old man looked at Wang Lin's back. When he spoke, he waved his right hand and a jade slip flew out and headed straight for Wang Lin.

"The crack is very big, and it is difficult for fellow Taoists to find Li Qianmei in a daze. There is a map inside the jade slip. The inside of the old man marked it, and the speed of fellow Taoists may catch up with it."

Wang Lin paused, took the jade slip and swept his spiritual sense, his face calmly and calmed down slightly. He turned around and looked at the old man, and said in a deep voice: "Go back to seclusion for three days, don't use the Taoist thoughts, your mind and mind will be united. In the last five hours of the third day, your Taoist thoughts will collapse. Be cautious and pass them, and you will be fine!"

After Wang Lin finished speaking, he left the old man with a look of shock and silence. He turned around and stepped into the crack, stepped on the back of Jiuyoulong, and galloped towards a dark place deep in the crack!

The old man looked at Wang Lin's disappearance and his expression changed. He focused his mind and checked his whole body, but his face gradually became pale and even more shocked. He saw that in his thoughts, the artistic conception of his mind had undergone a strange change. It seemed that an external force was bombarding in, causing his thoughts to slowly weaken.

"This... this is... Taoist technique!!!" The old man's face was bloodless and was shocked. If he hadn't given the jade slip with good thoughts, the other party would never have told him about this. In this way, even if he found that his Taoist thoughts were damaged, he would probably be caught off guard in the last five hours of the third day. Even if he did not die, he would be seriously injured.
Chapter completed!