Chapter 1441 Rumors and rumors

On the platform not far from the thin monk, there was a monk who looked completely opposite to him. The monk was extremely huge, as if he was like a ball, with a kind smile on his face, wearing a robe and a flat hat on his head.

In his hand, he was holding a very small abacus, and in a flash, a crisp sound of banging came out.

"It's not worth it, it's not worth it..." The fat monk shook his head, and the flesh on his face was trembling. When he muttered, he raised his hand and countless prohibitions turned out, landing on the crazy monks rushing up around him. Every time the restriction fell, the monks would tremble, as if everything had been sealed, and rolled back into the sea of ​​fog below.

Although there were only twenty-eight platforms left, there were seven places that were successfully invaded by outside monks, and were eventually taken away after repeated battles!

Those who can seize success in such an environment are definitely not ordinary people.

These seven platforms for successful snatching also attracted Wang Lin's attention. What surprised him was the fourth aging man of heaven who had fled in his word before, which was one of them.

The other five people have both cultivation levels, and come from different clans. At this time, the fierce flames are surging, just like a god of killing.

There was even one person who was the simplest in robbing. This person was an old woman in a green robe with a pimple on her face and looked extremely terrifying. Wherever she walked, she could not see any magic she used. All the monks nearby showed confusion in their eyes.

The platform she was interested in was originally more than a dozen monks fighting, but when the old woman approached, the more than ten people all looked confused and retreated together, giving up the platform. Even the owner of the platform before, left in confusion, and let the old woman come to the platform and sit there.

The sea of ​​fog roared, and the fog columns became more and more. All the fighting seemed to end suddenly as soon as it exploded. There were only twenty-eight platforms left in this area that were not protected to accommodate. The hundreds of monks on the outside died before, and the bodies either collapsed into flesh and blood or sank into the sea of ​​fog.

Although the scene just now was short, it was an extremely cruel elimination. More than 90% of the monks died, leaving only these twenty-eight people.

Wang Lin looked calm, sat cross-legged, closed his eyes and breathed, turning the flesh and blood power of the cultivators he had swallowed before into healing. Until now, he has not exposed too many methods, whether it is the identity of the cultivator of Void Fire, his various great magical powers, or even magic weapons.

The dangers here are everywhere, which are even more strange and unpredictable. The dangers do not all come from this cemetery. There are also cultivation around them, which is slightly hidden, making you feel mysterious and unpredictable. Establishing your authority when necessary is the most effective method.

The monks on the platforms around them also breathed secretly and breathed quickly one by one. However, there was an undercurrent surging, which made most of them observe each other vigilantly when they breathed.

Although the battle just now was short, everyone saw each other's magical powers.

Just as Wang Lin focused on those people before, many monks also noticed Wang Lin.

Wang Lin's clean and neat killing of six people before was enough to make everyone pay attention to it. Especially the low roar, overwhelmed all the noises here, and even shattered a cultivator who had lost his gods and decay. This magical power made the people around him look alert when they looked at Wang Lin.

"This man did not show too much magical power in his battle just now, and there was no clue..." The man in purple robe with a huge fish transformed from behind him swept across Wang Lin with his eyes, his expression always gloomy.

"The power of a roar caused the opponent's magical power to collapse and the body dissipated. It seems that this person's magical power is related to sound..." The fierce cultivator who successfully grabbed the platform looked at Wang Lin and showed a vague badness.

"Others only noticed this person's ruthlessness and roaring power, but forgot that this person swallowed the blood mist when he killed someone... This kind of magic skill has appeared a lot in the ancient stars in recent years..." The fat man with a huge body swept over Wang Lin with a smile, and the abacus in his hand made a sound of slapping.

"He must have wanted to kill me... he needs to find a helper as soon as possible..." The girl from Feng's genocide in the distance looked pale, biting her lower lip, and her timid expression in her eyes became even stronger.

"This person cannot be provoked. He didn't kill me just now, but he owed a favor..." The fourth aged man of heaven who was let go by Wang Lin lowered his head and showed fear in his eyes. The battle just now still vivid in his memory.

The woman in white with long hair silently retracted her gaze that looked into the distance, turned to Wang Lin, and looked elsewhere for a while, with a calm expression and I don’t know what she was thinking.

Just as everyone was looking at each other secretly and healing their wounds silently, the surroundings gradually calmed down, and the fog sea seemed to have calmed down.

After a brief recovery, a monk stood up and headed straight to the magic weapon in front of the head that existed on the platform.

Wang Lin opened his eyes and grabbed the void with his right hand. He grabbed the three-zone banner in front of the ancient god's head in his hand. He focused his mind and swept it. This object was an ancient god's magic weapon, but it was not excellent.

He put away calmly, and Wang Lin stood up.

But at this moment, a sudden change and resurrection!

These twenty-eight platforms shook with a loud bang, and the dim sky suddenly roared again, and even thunder thunder thunder thunder passed by, as if to tear the sky apart. Then, at the moment when the expressions of many monks changed, these twenty-eight platforms trembled violently.

As it trembled, twenty-eight platforms sank, and the sinking speed was extremely rapid, and it did not give the monks on it any chance to react. It sank more than a thousand feet in an instant!

The wind whistled outside the platform, and the twenty-eight platforms fell rapidly. A feeling of tearing suddenly surged into the body of the monk above, as if even the blood was about to be thrown out in this rapid sinking.

But the monk who could survive the first wave of fighting was naturally firm in his mind. Despite the situation, no one exclaimed, but kept his body firmly fixed on the platform and left with his mad descending.

The sky was getting farther and farther away from them, and the countless platforms around that had not yet been opened for protection were gradually becoming black spots in the eyes of everyone.

In the blink of an eye, these twenty-eight descending platforms penetrated deep into the fog. The fog roared, rolling outside the platforms everywhere, eventually submerging them.

Wang Lin's eyes were solemn, and when he saw the fog surrounding him, he felt clearly that the platform he was on seemed to have fallen into hell, with a crazy decline of no end.

I don’t know how long it took, but with a loud bang, the platform stopped sinking, and the surroundings were filled with fog, pitch black, and nothing could be seen.

At this moment, a sudden crisis suddenly filled Wang Lin's mind. He turned around suddenly, raised his right hand and waved it backwards. In the roar, the fog behind him rolled and rolled upside down, revealing it. There was a ferocious beast face, which was a ferocious beast full of pustules and looked like a human-shaped one. The ferocious beast's fingernails were slender and sharp. His body was slapped by Wang Lin's palm in the air. He was retreating quickly and was hiding in the fog in an instant.

At the same time, a shrill scream came from a distance, and it was obvious that some of them, the monks, were successfully attacked.

A glimmer flashed in Wang Lin's eyes, and he recognized the ferocious beast!

Although this ferocious beast looks a little different, it feels exactly the same as the strange thing that rushed out of the ancient god's head in the demonic land!

Wang Lin waved his hands while snorting, and the strong wind swept across the surroundings, blowing away the fog wildly. There were many monks who did this like him. Almost everyone used their magical powers to disperse the fog at the first time. In a blink of an eye, the fog within tens of thousands of feet of feet around was forced back, making the place empty!

There are three places on the Twenty-Eight Platform at this moment, and there is no one in the world.

A cold breath filled the monk's body, and a cold air radiated from the monk's body. Tens of thousands of feet away were all fog, which could not be seen through. Up, down, left and right, all positions were surrounded by fog.

A whimpering roar faintly came from the fog around him. Then, under the eyes of Wang Lin and others, strange figures suddenly appeared in the fog.

Human-shaped ferocious beasts appear and appear in the fog. At first glance, I don’t know how many of them are!

All around it is all!

"Friends of Taoism, no matter which tribe you are, we are now here and being teleported to the same place, which is due to fate. At the moment, don't hold back again...

I am familiar with classical knowledge and still know a little about this ancient cemetery. At this moment, we are only on the periphery. Only after going through the test of entering the tomb can survivors be qualified to enter the interior..." Wherever I passed before, the old woman who showed her confused expression in her expression, and her hoarse voice slowly came out.

The moment his voice fell, the human-shaped beast in the fog around him roared wildly, all of which rushed out of the fog, heading straight to the twenty-five monks on the twenty-eight platforms!

This scene shocked my mind, and the number of ferocious beasts was no less than thousands!

Wang Lin's eyes flashed. He saw a violent emotion in the bodies of these ferocious beasts. This emotion was the lead to igniting the virtual fire!

The cultivator of Void Fire is extremely mysterious, both inside and outside the world, and few cultivators can encounter it. However, the terrifying and distinctive signs of Void Fire's magical powers are extremely famous in the ancient stars outside the world!

It is precisely because this kind of monk is rare in tens of thousands of years that it is rumored that the Void Fire monk has almost been promoted to a powerful figure comparable to the power of three steps!

The various rumors about the Void Fire monks even filled the hearts of the Ancient Star monks, especially the many cultivations here, who were of advanced cultivation. They all heard the terrible rumors.

Rumor has it that when the monks of Void Fire waved their hands, thousands of troops could be wiped out...

Rumors, where the eyes of the monk Wuhuo were, the seven emotions and six desires suddenly arose, and they could not resist...

Rumors, the Void Fire monk is like a nightmare hidden in his mind, igniting the enemy's emotions and burning to death...

Rumor has it that the fury of the Void Fire monk can detonate everyone's anger and become the only person standing in the corpse mountain to look up at the starry sky...

Rumor...or rumors...or rumors... or rumors...

Except for the genocide girl, no one here knows it, even the woman in white doesn't know it, and the rumored Void Fire monk is hidden among them...
Chapter completed!