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Chapter 687 Devour

Chapter 687 Swallowing

Soul-drawing, it is not the first time Wang Lin has seen this magical power. When he was in the land of demon spirit, he saw Greedy Lang take out a magic weapon of an immortal mountain and draw out the mountain soul.

The scene at that time shocked him extremely. This kind of magical power was quite powerful. It was obviously not something that ordinary monks could understand and master.

Now I personally feel the body controlled by the scattered demon, condense the demon claws and pull out the soul of the Thousand Illusion Stars. Their momentum is thousands of times stronger than that of the Greedy Wolf back then!

Everything in this world, every grass and every tree has life. Any spirit of life has its soul. This kind of soul is illusory and cannot be seen, but it can be felt.

It is like a mortal standing under a huge peak, looking up will feel shock and pressure. The one that suppresses him is the mountain soul, but he can only see the mountain, and his soul has some sense of response, so there will be a sense of pressure.

Every mountain and every water have its own soul, not to mention this cultivation star full of spiritual power.

Unlike the previous spiritual power was transformed, when the Star Soul was drawn, the Qianhuan Star did not tremble at all, but a strong vicissitudes of life spread out from the Qianhuan Star as if it was awakened.

This vicissitudes are not formed in a hundred years, thousands of years, but a breath of joy and sorrow that has been brewing over countless years.

In this breath, there is only one kind of tolerance, which is condensed over countless years to embrace everything in the world.

The demon controlled Wang Lin's body and grabbed it with his right hand. The breath immediately condensed towards his palms frantically. In a blink of an eye, it turned into a gray mist. The mist continued to merge with the vicissitudes of life and compressed violently. A bang sound came from it, like thunder.

Perhaps it was an illusion. At this moment, Wang Lin seemed to feel the Thousand Illusion Stars, as if they had lost their vitality. The grass on the earth withered instantly, the river dissipated, and the mountain peaks cracked...

The demon scattered with a smile, grabbed his right hand and headed straight for the phantom of the immortal. Its speed was as lightning as lightning. In the midst of thunder, he brought the soul of the Thousand Illusion Stars and rumbled.

At this moment, Wang Lin felt as if he was integrated with the Thousand Illusion Star Soul. This attack was not his own power, but attacked with the power of the entire Thousand Illusion Star.

The immortal figure also stepped forward, and the immortal power transformed from the entire spiritual power of the Thousand Illusion Stars suddenly waved out and rushed straight to the scattered demons.

Two incredible magical powers were getting closer and closer, and in an instant, they collided in one place.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

The violent sound echoed the heaven and earth. The spiritual veins in the Qianhuan Star withered in an instant, and the earth shook, creating a strong wave of air that spread around like a roar in the sky.

The huge impact caused the Huan Family members around them to retreat and instantly circulate the spiritual and fairy power in their bodies, as if they were not like this, they would be filled with the impact and their bodies would immediately collapse.

At this moment, the phantom of the immortal suddenly collapsed, turning into smoke and dissipated. At the moment when it completely disappeared, a jade slip condensed out.

As soon as the jade slip appeared, bursts of crackling sounds came from it. In the eyes of all the Huan Family members, the jade slip shattered, turned into dust and dissipated.

But at the moment it shattered, a white light flashed from the shattering, turning into a light curtain, covering within ten miles of radius.

The ancestor of the Huan Family looked pale, and the ancestor of the Huan Family said that if the blessing jade slip was broken, there was a defensive magic power inside it, but this magic power was weaker, and its value was to give the Huan Family members who were in crisis a brief breath, surrender, or extinguish themselves, or leave behind the funeral.

The demon's right hand trembled slightly, and the souls of thousands of illusion stars disappeared.

The vicissitudes of life merge into the earth and gradually no longer.

The biggest beneficiary of this battle was Wang Lin. With his cultivation level, it is impossible to experience the battle of magical powers, which completely transcends the level where he is.

Whether it was the phantom of the immortal or the soul of the scattered demon, they all had the powerful strength to take the second step. For Wang Lin, this battle seemed to open a tightly closed door for him.

At this moment, a gap was opened in the door, which made him see another level and personally feel the power of another level.

"Is this the strength of the second step of cultivation... Compared with this, although Tan Lang, the ancestor of the Huan Family, Qian Kuizi also took the second step, it is obvious that they just had just found out.

The second step in practicing Taoism is so terrible!" Wang Lin was shocked.

In this battle, Sanmo controlled his body, which brought him unimaginable benefits. Sanmo used only one magical power from beginning to end, but this magical power was operated through Wang Lin's body. Everything that seemed secret to outsiders was extremely clear when Wang Lin looked at it, including the trend of the immortal power in his body, including the aura that commanded the heaven and earth when he was drawing souls.

All of this opened a huge gap for Wang Lin to the second step.

Never before, Wang Lin was eager to take the second step!

"Compared with such magical powers, even my Immortal Guard puppet is vulnerable. The second step of cultivation is really strong! Every battle can completely collapse a cultivation star. This has almost reached a level that is close to the ancient gods that were inherited from the original inheritance, and I saw those magical powers."

Not only him, but even the Huan Family members had their own understanding after seeing this battle, as if they had opened up a world, but compared to Wang Lin, what they gained was really insignificant.

This kind of opportunity is too rare. There are several great supernatural cultivators in this world who have taken the second step and are equivalent to Ling Tianhou's cultivation level. They will come to others to fight with people of the same level with all their might.

If you really want to fight, you will come here in person, and it will rarely happen.

The demon controls Wang Lin's body, looks down at the immortal light curtain, snorkeled, clenched his fist with his right hand, and hit the void hard. A random attack will have the power of thunder breaking through the air, and it will fall on the light curtain with a strong demonic energy.

Rumble.

The light curtain cracked, but it did not collapse.

Under the light curtain, the ancestor of the Huan Family looked pale.

"Ancestor, hand over Liu Mei..." Huan Fengshen said in a deep voice. He sighed in his heart. Although the other party was just a cultivator, his magic weapons and magical powers were unimaginable. Especially after the demon appeared, he was afraid that even if the ancestor's cultivation level did not decline, he would be defeated.

The ancestor of the Huan Family looked at Huan Fengshen who was split from him not far away, withdrew his gaze and looked at Liu Mei beside him gloomy.

"Liu Mei..." The ancestor of the Huan Family hesitated for a moment and said slowly.

However, before he finished speaking, Liu Mei looked up, her beautiful eyes looked at the ancestor, and she scattered to the hair in front of her, and said softly: "Master, Liu Mei will definitely die when she walks out."

"boom!"

The immortal power light curtain once again suffered a blow from the scattered demon. It had more cracks and was about to collapse completely. The scattered demon's arrogance had already come in.

The ancestor of the Huan Family looked gloomy. He was unwilling to hand over Liu Mei like this. But if he didn't hand over at this moment, the scattered demons would probably not be able to resist with his own strength. The Qian Family did not help him. The Xu Family clearly agreed, but it has not happened yet. It is obvious that something happened. At present, everything depends on itself.

He showed a cold light in his eyes, staring at Liu Mei, gritted his teeth and said, "Liu Mei, you will die when you go out. It is better to give your artistic conception to me and achieve my formless devil's way. In this way, maybe I really have the power to fight!"

He took Liu Mei as his disciple, with the purpose of revealing a little bit of Wanhuan Demonic Way!

The immortal ancestor of the Huan family once left behind two sets of artistic magical powers, namely the Heavenly Demon Way and the Formal Way. However, the cultivation of the Heavenly Demon Way was too difficult. To this day, no one in the Huan family has truly practiced it.

These two magical powers are actually separated from one artistic realm, and that artistic realm is the law of the formless heaven and demon. This law of the formless heaven and demon was entangled with the demons outside the realm during a meditation before the immortal world collapsed, and finally emerged from the combination of one's own insights. However, the immortals did not cultivate the artistic realm, so this understanding was left by him and given to future generations.

Among the descendants of the Huan Family, after losing protection in the immortal world, they relied on the law of the Foreshado, but they firmly stood firm. However, they are still famous today.

Huan Wuqing was so determined to accept disciples because of Liumei Wanhuan Demon, and even more so that he could swallow it in the future, so that he could reduce his cultivation and exchange his blood.

It also urges his cultivation so that although Liu Mei's cultivation is not a stop, it can only reach the highest level of yin and yang deficiency and reality. In this way, it can be firmly grasped in the hands and will not cause trouble for future devourment.

He had already planned everything. He just waited for Liu Mei's cultivation to reach the real Yin and Yang virtual reality. After the artistic conception was impacted, he could devour and merge it to cultivate the true magical spirit of the Huan Family, the formless heavenly demon!

However, all of this was completely interrupted by Wang Lin who suddenly appeared and handed over Liu Mei. It would be better to swallow it now. In this way, there would be a trace of the artistic conception of a formless demon. At worst, you would have to understand it yourself diligently, and maybe you would have a day to achieve the great way.

With this idea, Huan Wuqing stared at Liu Mei's eyes, revealing a strange light.

Liu Mei's eyes were calm. With her intelligence, she had actually seen clues as early as in the Alliance Star Field. She knew that there might not be any good in this world except for the closest relatives. If this is true, it would have been a decisive purpose.

However, Huan Wuqing's strength was not something she could resist. She could only pretend that she was not aware of it, and was taken to the Luotian Star Domain and even accepted the blood exchange method.

When Huan Wuqing destroyed her self-cultivation and helped her achieve the ultimate goal, she had already confirmed that Huan Wuqing had a deep purpose.

But she was powerless to resist.

How could she not know the harm caused by the improvement of her cultivation as a disciple of Zhuque?
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