The old man with black armor frowned slightly, and a glimmer of light appeared in his eyes. His eyes first glanced at the sky in the underworld, paused for a moment, and then fell on the sword energy of the sword master Ling Tianwei.

This time, his eyes flashed with splendor, staring at the sword energy, and taking a deep breath.

"This Huangquan, which is transformed from Taoist thoughts, does have magical powers, but it is just a prototype and lacks in deterrence. But this sword energy... this sword energy is very strong... very strong!! Those who can emit this sword energy must be peerless strong people, and their cultivation level is probably already at the level of the third level of Nirvana!"

Wang Lin’s two unique skills, Daohua Huangquan and Ling Tianhao’s sword energy, was all taken out. His purpose was not to fight with this person, but to shock him!

Wang Lin was awake at this moment and suppressed the madness of the Ascension Fruit. At this moment, he had recovered his mind. At present, this old man was not someone he could deal with, let alone the inexplicable existence in the black tower.

The black-armored old man took his eyes back from the sword energy, looked at Wang Lin, and fell silent.

It was quiet all around, only the underworld in the sky made a rustling sound, which dispersed and turned into ripples.

At this moment, a huge divine thought suddenly rushed out of the tower behind the black-armored old man.

"Where did you learn your palm print?!" This divine thought turned into thunder and echoed in the rumbling rumble.

The moment the sound appeared, the earth shattered, but it stopped ten feet in front of Wang Lin.

Wang Lin's eyes narrowed, and he remembered that it was this voice that caused him to be seriously injured countless times along the way. If it weren't for the aura of nirvana and killing, he would have died long ago.

"Learn from the fairy world!" Wang Lin said in a deep voice.

"The Immortal Realm... Yes, he did go to the Immortal Realm back then..." The huge divine thought murmured to himself.

Wang Lin retreated. He was no longer affected by the Ascension Fruit. At this moment, he calmed down but was sweating.

"Catch him and you're going to live!" After the divine thought came out again, it was taken back into the tower and disappeared.

The old man in black armor suddenly jumped away without any hesitation, like lightning, heading straight for Wang Lin. With his later cultivation, he was in mid-air at this moment, with his hands pinching his hands and shouting in a low voice: "Wind!"

As soon as a word came out, a hurricane immediately appeared between the sky and the earth. Under the sweep, the earth shattered inch by inch, turning into countless gravels and being swept into it, rushing towards Wang Lin.

Wang Lin's face was gloomy. He retreated several steps back and pointed his right hand at the sky. The Daohua Huangquan suddenly poured out, like the Yellow River descending from the sky and swept across.

When the hurricane rushed in, it was immediately blocked by the yellow spring, and under the power of reincarnation, it was immediately pulled into the yellow spring.

"It's not simple to have your own way at such a young age!" The old man with black armored voice was plain, and he pinched his right hand and pointed at the sky.

"Thunder!" The old man shouted, and the sky and the earth suddenly became cloudy, and it was covered with darkness. The shapes of the clouds looked like ugly demon faces.

The word "thunder" sounded, and the sky roared, and a gap suddenly opened in the dark clouds. A black thunder fell into the sky with the rumbling sound of echoing the sky and the earth!

Wang Lin's expression changed, and he raised his little finger with his left hand without hesitation, stared at the roaring thunder, and stretched out!

One finger at the underworld!

This thunder-type magical power cannot tolerate Wang Lin being careless. He once heard Situ Nan mention that among the monks, thunder-type magical power is the most difficult to practice. If it weren't for the great magical power, it would be difficult to learn it!

Because thunder is the power of heaven and the power of heaven, how can it be used by mortals?

When Huangquan pointed down, the Huangquan River suddenly rolled, and the entire river suddenly moved with Wang Lin's finger. When Huangquan pointed down, the Huangquan rolled backwards, carrying the power of reincarnation, heading straight to the black thunder in the sky!

A earth-shaking sound echoed in the sky, and the Huangquan began to collapse, but the black thunder also quickly dissipated. Finally, after the Huangquan collapsed by one-third, the thunder dispersed!

"What a way for oneself!" The old man with black armor sneered, pointed his right hand again, and shouted: "Rain!"

The sky suddenly shrank, and in an instant, drops of black rain fell from the sky. These rainwaters were like arrows, venting from the sky and heading straight for Wang Lin.

"I can't resist it in the late stage of cultivation... but if I want to kill me, it's not that simple!" Wang Lin's eyes flashed, and he stepped down and stepped directly into the underworld!

When you enter the underworld, you will turn into the underworld. He is the Tao, the underworld!

The collapsed Huangquan immediately formed a big wave as Wang Lin stepped in, flowing on the ground, and turned into a yellow dragon in a blink of an eye!

Where Wang Lin is located is exactly where the dragon leader is!

The dragon raised its head and roared. This roar was the sound of the yellow spring, and it was Wang Lin's way of reversing cultivation! It was the sound of Wang Lin's whistling at this moment.

As the roared, the black rain fell from the sky immediately paused, and it shattered and turned into a trace of black air, dissipating. In a blink of an eye, the entire sky was filled with black air.

"What a Taoist incarnation, but unfortunately, your Tao seems vulnerable to me! I don't have Tao, but this set of armor has its own Tao!"

The old man looked as usual, and his hands were stretched out with a sneer, his whole body flew into the air, and he shouted in a low voice: "Wind!"

The strong wind rose again, whistling and turned into a huge vortex in the sky. This was the vortex of wind. Its appearance made the black air in the sky immediately suck into it.

"Rain!" The old man drank again, and with one word, drops of black rain appeared from the whirlpool of the wind. Drops of rain water condensed into drops of demonic energy, with extraordinary power!

"Thunder!" A thunderbolt thunder sounded, and a black thunder appeared again in the cloudy clouds in the sky. As soon as the thunder came out, black lightning flashed wildly along the surrounding raindrops.

At this moment, the black thunder was in the middle, and countless raindrops around were connected by electric light, like a power grid, densely spreading across the sky.

"Electricity!" The old man's voice seemed to have overwhelmed the thunder! The dark thunder, raindrops, and even the whirlpool were now descending towards the earth at the speed of electricity!

Wang Lin looked up and said, this battle was the peak of his life, and he had never seen it before!

In the early stage of the throne, unless something against the sky happens, you will definitely lose! Wang Lin clearly knows this because he has that radical thing!

Ling Tianqi's sword energy is this heaven-defying thing!

Wang Lin slapped the storage bag, and the soul-saving banner appeared, and 100 million souls rushed out wildly. After these souls appeared, they did not ascend to the sky, but quickly merged into the underworld.

Ten thousand souls all merged into the underworld!

"Under the stimulation of the Ascension Fruit, I can transform the Huangquan into the Tao. Now, I am awake and can also condense the spring soul!"

One hundred million souls merge into the Yellow Spring, condense into one, and become one soul. This soul is the soul of the Yellow Spring!

The Yellow Spring with soul moved loudly on the earth when wind, rain, thunder and lightning came. Wang Lin was in the Yellow Spring, his soul dispersed, and the Taoist thoughts merged into it. At this moment, his soul let out a low roar. In an instant, the Yellow Spring on the ground rose up from the ground and rushed out directly.

With the soul inside, under this rush, Huangquan seemed to be agile, like a yellow dragon, roaring to swallow the magical powers of wind, rain, thunder and lightning!

At the same time, 130,000 killing auras rushed out of Wang Lin's eyebrows and merged into the yellow dragon. At this moment, Huangquan was carrying evil spirits!

This is the real thing. Wang Lin’s yellow spring contains 130,000 killing auras, 100 million powerful souls, and Wang Lin’s Taoism in this life!

Everything these all kinds of things merged together, rushed out frantically, and headed straight for the old man's magical powers descending from the sky!

This is a peak battle!

The black thunder roared, the raindrops were charged, and the wind whirlpooled added power, colliding directly with the Yellow Spring. At this moment, the color of the sky changed, and loud rumbling sounds came from the sky, echoing continuously, the earth trembled, cracks and crazily appeared everywhere.

At this moment, the entire ancient battlefield seemed to be lifted up, and the sky above seemed to be broken!

This battle is a battle between heaven and earth!

While the earth was lifted up, a large number of souls flew out from it. These souls were all strong and had not been refined by tiger roars. At the moment when they flew out, Wang Lin's eyes flashed, and the soul banner in his hand suddenly trembled.

The soul banner turned into a black cloth covering the sky. After sweeping, countless souls were sucked into it, turning into black air, and heading straight to the underworld.

As the heaven and earth shook, the old man with black armor looked gloomy. He looked at Wang Lin deeply, shook his head and said, "This wind, cloud, thunder and lightning is the weakest among my magical powers. Next, you will see the Tao on my armor!"

Demonic Way!

The old man wiggled the armor on his chest, and his armor immediately started to wriggle strangely. A stream of black demonic energy quickly flew out as the armor squirmed and condensed in front of him.

A sickle emitting a vast demonic flame appeared in front of him!

The demonic energy on this sickle is extremely strong, especially in this demonic energy, which seems to contain a rule that transcends the heaven and earth. Its appearance immediately causes cracks to appear in the surrounding space and quickly dissipate.

This sickle is not completely substantial, but is constantly transforming between virtual and real, and even waves of squeaking sounds are heard during the transformation process.

As soon as the sickle appeared, the old man's face suddenly showed a look of pain, as if he was enduring unimaginable torture. On the middle of his eyebrows, the demon shadow that had previously crawled into his body gradually revealed. The expression of the demon shadow was exactly the opposite of the old man, and it was extremely comfortable.

The demon shadow completely emerged from the old man's eyebrows, turned into black smoke and entered the sickle. At this moment, the knife seemed to be alive, flashed out and headed straight for Wang Lin.

The yellow springs in the sky constantly collided with wind, rain, thunder and lightning, and the rumbling sound echoed between the sky and the earth. On the ground, a sickle rushed towards him, pulling out a long magic flame.

Wang Lin's eyes were solid, and he raised his right hand, and at his fingertips, the sword energy of the sword master Ling Tianwei condensed!
Chapter completed!