Chapter 1761 Seven Misfortune Killing

There is a beast in Xiangang, whose name is fish, a body of a thousand feet, a head like a notch, and a body like a mud snake. This beast likes to swallow mud, take the essence of the earth to nourish its body, and absorb the spiritual energy of the heaven and earth to moisten its spirit.

Young frogfish often live in the mud of rivers and rivers, and do not appear for a long time, and shuttle through the mud of rivers. As time goes by, adult frogfish can reach a length of thousands of feet long, drill through the mud of rivers and rivers, travel from the underground to the surrounding fairy mountains, and enter the mountains to sleep.

In the Xiangang Continent, most of these featherfish beasts are sealed and become mountain-protecting beasts of some sects and are not loved by monks. Therefore, once the beast enters the mountain, it will merge with the mountain, making the fairy mountain have spirits. Although it is very different, the mountain will become a piece of yellow sand in the short time.

Such flounders that snatch the immortal energy must be bound. In fact, this is true. Any flounders found on the Xiangang Continent will be sealed immediately.

Wang Lin sat cross-legged in the yellow sand desert on the cultivation star. The whimpering wind around was echoing, rolling up a large area of ​​sand and soil like a sand storm. The strong wind raged, covering the world, making the eyes dim.

Wang Lin learned from the third soul that in the memory of the Qicai Immortal Lord, he brought a young flounder into the 300 remnants of the world. He wanted to raise it for a while to take it out, but his body died and his soul scattered, which became a pity.

It was not until Wang Lin noticed the aura of the ferocious beast here during his previous escape, and saw the yellow sand desert of the cultivation star, that he moved his mind and returned to this place.

After touching the yellow sand, a trace of spiritual energy faintly emerged from it. As Wang Lin's spiritual consciousness dispersed, he found that the aura of the ferocious beast existed inside the cultivation star.

On the surface of these signs, the ferocious beasts here are likely to be the flounder.

"A flounder that is not restricted has survived in this residual world for a long time... a strange change will surely occur. There is only this cultivation star in this world's star field. Obviously, the rest of the stars have been swallowed and absorbed by this flounder...

This last one..." Wang Lin's spiritual consciousness was withdrawn from the surroundings, and everything about this cultivation star slowly emerged in his heart.

"Amnes can be set up here!" A cold light flashed in Wang Lin's eyes. He raised his right hand and pinched his fingers. Countless phantoms of forbidden shadows transformed out, and the overlap immediately turned into the ancient umbrella of the Burning Realm.

As soon as the umbrella appeared, the heat waves surged and rushed straight into the sky, sweeping the wind and clouds scattered. Slowly, a huge umbrella appeared in this star and the earth as it was stretched out.

After the umbrella is opened, the umbrella cloth and the sky curtain are merged, and the umbrella bones are hideous, like a pillar connecting the heaven and the earth.

Wang Lin looked up at the burning umbrella cloth in the sky, bit the tip of his tongue and spewed out a mouthful of blood. As soon as the blood appeared, it burned straight into the sky, and the roar echoed continuously. The ancient umbrella slowly disappeared and hidden, and even the huge umbrella bone gradually became transparent and finally disappeared.

The ancient umbrella of the Burning Realm is integrated with nothingness, and no one distinguishes each other. Anyone who steps into this cultivation star world will be shrouded in this ancient umbrella.

This is the first time!

His breathing was a little rapid. Even Wang Lin's late-stage cultivation level was still a bit difficult to use this umbrella, especially when he wanted to exert the power of this ancient umbrella more and consume more.

"The power should be even stronger..." Wang Lin raised his right hand and pointed his left eye. He immediately turned the source of flames in his left eye pupil and burned violently. With his right hand forward, a sea of ​​fire immediately emanated from Wang Lin's left eye. With a loud bang, it turned into a huge flame in front of Wang Lin and headed straight for the sky.

The flame of Vermilion Bird is too big, and its tail feathers are scattered, like a phoenix. After wandering around the sky for several times, it merges into the world and disappears.

Wang Lin closed his eyes and breathed calmly for a while. When he opened it suddenly, he made gestures with both hands and murmured. For a moment, a burst of colorful light suddenly burst out from Wang Lin's hands.

This colorful light looks exactly like the magical powers of the colorful Taoist. At this moment, it was used by Wang Lin. The light became more dazzling and finally almost enveloped all the directions of the cultivation star.

"Colorful Spear!" Wang Lin roared lowly, and his hands stretched out toward the sky at the same time. With the roar of heaven and earth, the colorful colors in his hands rose up in the sky, condensed in the sky, and suddenly turned into a colorful spear!

On this snatch, a shocking aura emanated from the sky. After it appeared, it made a buzzing sound, whistling in the sky and the earth, and finally headed straight to the right where Wang Lin was standing cross-legged below, and pierced into the earth with a bang.

This is the second time!

After continuously exerting these two great magical techniques, Wang Lin looked tired, but he did not pause. He pinched his hands and pointed his eyebrows, and his body immediately had an overlapping shadow. For a moment, the ghost shadow was twisted, but Wang Lin's original deity and clone separated directly.

The original deity of the Daogu inheritance stood up and headed straight for the sky. He grabbed the void with his right hand, and suddenly the heaven and earth changed in color. A huge axe appeared in the hands of the original deity Wang Lin. After he grabbed it, he disappeared.

The Taoist ancient heritage, with one strike with all your strength, this is the third depression!

After the three days of the summer, Wang Lin looked a little weak, and his breathing became more rapid. After adjusting for half a stick of incense, he opened his eyes again, grabbed the void with his right hand, and the grimace canvas appeared.

This thing comes from the Xiangang Continent and should be a treasure! Wang Lin's research is not complete, but he can also use this sail to perform illusions and stare at the ghost face in the canvas. Wang Lin was silent for a moment and bit his left index finger, and quickly pointed it into the mouth of the ghost face with blood.

His blood was immediately sucked by the strange grimace on a wide scale. In just three breaths, almost half of the blood was sucked away, making Wang Lin's face pale.

During the fourth breath, the ghost face stopped sucking blood, and his eyes showed a strange red light. As Wang Lin swung the canvas in his right hand, the ghost face immediately turned into an illusion, and he roared silently to the sky. His body suddenly expanded, and in an instant it covered the entire cultivation star and disappeared.

After the ghost face disappeared, the world seemed to be different here, but it was difficult to find out where the clues appeared.

This ghost-face illusion is the fourth time Wang Lin!

Sweat was everywhere on his forehead. Wang Lin wiped it off and took a deep breath. He raised his right hand and pointed to the sky. Suddenly, the sky and the earth roared, but a small dot of light transformed out and expanded rapidly, and the Netherworld Beast suddenly appeared.

The body of this beast has not completely expanded, and it is only a hundred feet tall now, but the coldness and ruthlessness in its eyes are enough to shock everyone who sees it.

As Wang Lin fell down with one finger, the Netherworld beast closed its eyes, and its body slowly became thinner, and finally turned into a fog. After it drifted away, it enveloped the world, making everything here seem like a blur in the fog.

This Netherworld Beast is the fifth refuge of the King's Forest!

Cultivator Wang Lin clones cross-legged on the yellow sand desert, his expression reveals deep fatigue at this moment. He has never had such continuous behavior in his life. If these magical powers were used in the fighting, he would probably not have the time to fully utilize them, but now, it is possible.

"There is still the sixth fu..." Wang Lin raised his left hand in silence. The blood on his fingertips had already grown, but he tore it apart and then circled around him, drawing a circle with blood.

The moment the blood-colored circle was finished, Wang Lin directly sprayed out his soul and energy. After it merged into the blood-colored circle, it made blood and thick heaven and earth energy permeate it.

The moment the vitality and bloody breath in this circle were emitted, the entire cultivation star suddenly trembled, and a vibration came from the center of the earth. The vibration merged with the earth, making the yellow sand on the ground rise and fall like a wave.

Without thinking, Wang Lin immediately spread blood in his eyes as he pinched his right hand. The bloodshot flashed and appeared in large quantities. After fusing with the circle, he deeply covered the breath on it.

After a long time, the ups and downs of the earth slowly dissipated. At this point, Wang Lin relaxed.

"The flounder is my sixth time!"

A cold light flashed in Wang Lin's eyes, and a faint golden light appeared in his eyes. The golden light exuded a stream of pure and pure immortal bloodline power. This was the only thing Wang Lin left in his body at this moment.

He grabbed the void with his right hand, and immediately the golden light flashed. Li Guanggong appeared and he held it tightly in his hand. He raised his head and looked at the sky. After a long time, Wang Lin closed his eyes and carefully deduced the changes in this situation.

This Li Guanggong is his last wave, which is the seventh wave!

Surrounded by seven waves, setting up this shocking situation!

Time passed slowly, and in a blink of an eye, another incense plant appeared. Wang Lin opened his eyes. Without any hesitation, he waved his left hand and immediately a black incense branch that had not been lit appeared in front of him.

He held the incense and threw it in the air, and immediately let out a whistle. The incense was ignited, and the black gas quickly floated into the air like wolf smoke.

It was not over. After the incense cradle was ignited, Wang Lin threw it forward, and the incense flew out and stabbed in the yellow sand outside Wang Lin's three chapters. The fire light flashed and darkened, and the black air became even thicker.

The left hand grabbed the void again. This time, what appeared in front of Wang Lin was Zixia with her eyes closed. Wang Lin did not have any sympathy and politeness. He pointed at Zixia's eyebrows with his left hand. Zixia's whole body shook, revealing a look of pain. Cooperating with her beautiful face, she showed a heart-pounding meaning!

But Wang Lin's eyes were still cold. The moment his fingertips fell, Zixia opened her eyes, and struggled, her right hand was raised without being controlled by her own control. She grabbed the void tremblingly, and immediately the sound transmission jade slip transformed out.

Pinching the jade slip, Zixia's struggle was even stronger, but she could not control her mind and body. A divine thought came out. The jade slip flashed and immediately shattered.

After being buried in seven slums, Wang Lin even threw out the bait with the incense and jade slips. He just waited for the prey to come and went to fight on this cultivation star!

In this battle, Wang Lin did not expect to kill Qicai or Zhan Laogui, but what he wanted was not to kill. Sometimes, seriously injuring one person was enough to destroy him from the side.
Chapter completed!