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Chapter 351 Escape

Swallowed the residual soul in one mouthful, and the soul beast turned his head and roared towards Wang Lin. Although the soul beast was locked by the beast-driven circle, it was extremely fierce. How could it be willing to be controlled by Wang Lin?

The moment it rushed over, Wang Lin's eyes were calm, and he made a print mark with his right hand, pressing it on the chariot beside him. Suddenly, with the sound of cracks, countless iron chains suddenly emerged from the chariot in an illusory way, flying one by one, quickly tied up the roaring soul beast.

The soul beast struggled unwillingly, and the roaring sound became more and more intense, and he wanted to break free from the iron chain. However, those iron chains seemed to have infinite power, locking the soul beast tightly and dragging it back into the chariot bit by bit.

The soul beast kept struggling and roaring, but was finally pulled back. When its huge body was pulled back to the chariot, its body slowly shrank and eventually disappeared into the chariot.

The chariot "bang" and turned into a beast-driven circle and flew towards Wang Lin.

Wang Lin's eyes flashed, he took out the top-quality spirit stone, stretched out his right hand, and drove the beast circle to his wrist. Immediately, a huge suction force came endlessly from it.

Wang Lin held the top-grade spirit stone, moved his body and flew towards the distance. He was not fast. While flying, he transferred the suction force in the beast-driven circle to the top-grade spirit stone.

This process lasted for a long time, and the suction gradually weakened. Wang Lin felt sweat on his forehead and let go. A top-quality spirit stone in his hand became ashes and dissipated.

"The power of this magical shooting car is incredible. It is worthy of being a treasure in the fairy world. It's a pity that this soul beast is so fierce when it backfires. It can be controlled in a short time. If it continues for a long time, I might be sucked into a mummy one day.

In addition, every time you use it, you need to consume a top-quality spirit stone to compensate for the sucking of spiritual power. In this way, the cost is too high." The sweat on Wang Lin's forehead disappeared immediately when the wind blew. His eyes flashed and his heart pondered.

He was extremely fast, and Wang Lin knew very well that the third level was extremely dangerous and had to leave as soon as possible. Moreover, the words of the old man from the second level of savage always echoed in his ears.

It is equivalent to the seven-leaf art curse master of the cultivator of the Infant Transformation Stage. This is an irresistible existence for Wang Lin at present.

"I just don't know whether the shooting god car can kill the infant transformation monk. However, the gap between the god transformation monk and the infant transformation monk is not that the number can be compensated, but a qualitative difference. The infant transformation monk's spiritual power has all turned into immortal energy." Wang Lin frowned.

"But it's a bit strange. Why didn't the Seven-Leaf Art Curse Master appear with such a loud noise under the Reincarnation Tree before?" Wang Lin's eyes flashed, and the speed was faster.

He carried the Reincarnation Tree on his body, and on this third floor, it was naturally very eye-catching. After flying for a while, Wang Lin cut off the Reincarnation Tree with his right hand, and the tree suddenly turned into several sections.

"Before, the branches could be put into the storage bag, but now since the whole tree cannot be put into it, I will cut them all into segments and try to put them in the storage bag." Wang Lin cut down a section and tried to put them in the storage bag.

Without any slowness, a small piece of reincarnation tree immediately disappeared into the storage bag.

"It's useful!" Wang Lin speeded up and placed all the tree sections in a blink of an eye in the storage bag.

"This reincarnation tree is indeed magical. The whole piece cannot enter the storage bag, but it is OK to separate it." Wang Lin glanced at the storage bag and rushed towards the entrance of the third floor.

Time passed slowly, and the entrance of the third floor was at a glance. Wang Lin's body teleported and appeared at the exit. He was about to go up, but at this moment, a cough suddenly came from a distance.

An old man with a Canghai, who was almost four-fifths of his body, was covered with runes and slowly walked in the distance with his back.

Without any hesitation, Wang Lin rushed into the entrance and exit in a flash and went up to the second floor.

The old man Cangfa was wearing a bracelet made of animal bones on his wrist. He touched the bracelet, looked at the direction where Wang Lin disappeared, and stepped forward.

In a blink of an eye, he disappeared from his original place and appeared on the second floor.

"Huh?" After the old man appeared, he was immediately stunned. When he moved just now, he clearly noticed the position of the outsider, but after he appeared, the other party's breath disappeared immediately.

The old man stood up, his right hand pointed at the center of his eyebrows, and a seven-leaf plant appeared in the center of his eyebrows and slowly extended out from the top of his head. Suddenly, all corners of the entire second floor immediately appeared in the old man's heart.

At the same time, his powerful magical powers, which were as powerful as the spiritual consciousness of a monk, covered the second layer, and swept across, no trace of Wang Lin was found.

As a result, the old man showed a look of surprise on his face.

"This foreign junior has magical powers, and it actually hides under my nose." The old man pondered for a moment, stepped forward and disappeared.

Time passed by, and half a month passed in a blink of an eye.

In this half month, no one had left the land of immortal relics. Mr. Hu used his life-saving technique to consume his soul and escaped seriously injured. However, halfway through the road, he was captured by the hunchbacked old man, and there was no news from then on.

As for Xu Luo and Yunmeng's corpses, they were also taken away by the immortal clan, which is of other use.

Qiu Siping was unable to resist under the catalysis of the Six-Leaf monk. After all, the Six-Leaf monk was equivalent to being in the late stage of the God Transformation, so he became a puppet.

Except for the whereabouts of the white gauze woman and her servant, the old man in Qingshirt, who was missing, the only one who entered the land of immortal relics this time was Wang Lin.

On this day, at the entrance to the second floor and entering the third floor, a colorful light suddenly flashed, and soon a figure transformed out of the void.

Almost the moment Wang Lin appeared, he immediately rushed and disappeared from the spot.

Half a month ago, after he noticed the hunchbacked old man, he had almost no hesitation and entered the Tianni space the moment he entered the second floor.

He hasn't entered Tian Ni to hide for a long time.

In front of the Seven-Leaf Art Curse Master, who is equivalent to an infant transformation monk, Wang Lin knew very well that he could not resist and that once he was locked up by the other party, there would be only a dead end.

After appearing, Wang Lin spread his speed to the limit, consuming spiritual power and moving out frantically. If the star compass had not been able to fly in the starry sky and the void, Wang Lin would have used it long ago.

He moved all the way, holding the top-quality spirit stone in his hand, and after a few strokes, he arrived at the entrance to the first floor. Just as he was about to rush in, suddenly a huge golden rune appeared at the entrance and sealed the entrance.

"External junior, I'm waiting for you for a long time!" Amid a cough, the hunchbacked old man appeared under the rune, and his eyes casually glanced at Wang Lin.

At a glance, Wang Lin immediately felt like he was seen through his whole body, and a cold feeling suddenly enveloped his whole body.

Wang Lin did not dare to retreat. He could feel that if he retreated for a while, he would immediately take action. He looked at the old man coldly and touched the beast-driving circle with his left hand.

"You killed Momo, Diya, Kugu, and Chimu. I saw the talisman spirits of the four of them in your body. If you are just about to reach the middle stage of the God Transformation, you can kill the descendants of our clan, especially the Six-Leaf Chimu. I believe that in the cultivation country above, they are not an unknown person. What is your name?" The old man said slowly with a cough.

"Wang Lin!" Wang Lin said calmly, holding the beast-driven circle with his left hand. This beast-driven circle had a fatal flaw, that is, the preparation time in the early stage was too long. Facing the old man, Wang Lin was not sure that he could delay until the chariot was opened.

"The magic weapon to kill Too Mu is your bracelet." The old man glanced at the beast-driving circle and said, "There is the smell of beast souls here."

Wang Lin's face was gloomy, staring at the old man, and tried to slowly move backwards.

The old man glanced at Wang Lin, and Wang Lin paused and did not retreat.

The old man coughed a few times and said, "It's not difficult for me to tell you how to hide your breath. I'll leave you with my whole body and plant the soul of the talisman for you personally, and from then on I will become my talisman puppet. With your cultivation level, you can't escape." He said, grabbing his right hand forward, and immediately, Wang Lin immediately noticed the space around his body and quickly solidified.

Wang Lin's eyes flashed with cold light, and his right hand touched the storage bag, and the forbidden banner was in his hand. With a tremor, countless forbidden air roared out, turning into an evil dragon and swallowing towards the old man.

At the same time, the fairy sword appeared in Wang Lin's hand. With a slash, the black sword light immediately flashed.

The old man raised his eyelids and pointed his right hand forward. The rune mark on his body immediately squirmed. On his finger, a rune appeared and flew out immediately after he bounced it.

As soon as this rune appeared, it immediately shattered with a bang, turning into countless small runes, and quickly flew towards the forbidden air. At the same time, at the sword light of the immortal sword, the old man raised his right hand again, pressed his finger, and collided with the sword light.

"boom"

The sword light disappeared, and a red mark appeared on the old man's finger. He glanced at it and said, "Yes, this sword is also a treasure."

Wang Lin's scalp was numb, the forbidden banner was useless, the immortal sword was useless, and the shooting of the god car required preparation time, and facing the old man was useless.

His eyes flashed with cold light, and he touched the storage bag with his right hand again. Suddenly, another forbidden banner was held in his hand, and he hit the forbidden with his left hand and stared at the old man.

The old man stared at the forbidden banner and shook his head and said, "Your junior has many treasures. I believe it is also a direct disciple of some major sects. There is a force of heavenly power above this thing. I believe that after your last formation is completed, the heavenly tribulation that you monks said will come. If it is on the ground, you can still threaten me, but this place is the holy land of the immortal remnants, which will become another world. If the heavenly tribulation cannot be brought down, you can try it." The old man said, grabbing forward with his right hand again.

This time, he was not fast, but his power was even stronger than before. Within a radius of hundreds of feet, there were suddenly cracks and cracks in some space immediately appeared.

It seems like it is about to collapse within a hundred feet.

Wang Lin's eyes flashed, and the ban shook, and quickly put it away. Another thing in his hand was an object, which was a scroll!
Chapter completed!
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