A passage was opened in the vast sea outside the Penglai Immortal Mountain, and it looked like it was cracked with the blood of Kong Jing.
Wang Lin arrived at the main hall on the top of the mountain and glanced at every corner of the hall: "Where has the master's half-disciple, fellow Taoist Da Luo gone? He should be practicing here, and the master's clone has also disappeared..."
Wang Lin didn't know whether Lin Feng had sent Da Luo on other errands to leave Penglai Fairy Mountain, but he still felt slightly strange when Da Luo was not in sight.
The middle-aged man in white robe looked at Wang Lin, smiled and said: "It can be seen that there were other people here, but now there is no trace."
"I don't know whether I should say I'm lucky or they are lucky?"
As he spoke, he combined the magic formulas of his hands, and black light flashed and disappeared into the ground under his feet. Seeing Wang Lin coming, he changed the magic formulas of his hands again, and black light spread out, like smoke, sweeping towards Wang Lin.
Wang Lin's expression did not change, and the power of the underworld's destruction around him spread out again, but it did not expand, but condensed around him. The rolling underworld true water also dispersed, turning into a long river of underworld flowing silently, dispersing the black light smoke in front of him.
Youyou Naihe Bridge appeared under him, carrying Wang Lin forward, passing through the black light, and attacking the middle-aged man in white robe.
The middle-aged man in white robe smiled and said: "Don't you care about Yingzhou Fairy Mountain? Your parents and relatives are all there."
As he spoke, he tapped his fingers, and the light and shadow images in front of his eyes changed, and he saw that the nameless ancient formation on the surface of Yingzhou Fairy Mountain had been broken open by this person's clone, trying to break into it.
The nameless ancient formation in Yingzhou Fairy Mountain is an extremely top-notch defensive restriction. At its peak, many powerful men were besieging it, but it was difficult to break through. Later, with the attack of generations of powerful men, and the passage of time, the ancient formation was extremely weakened, and then it was
Break it down and let people in.
Later, after Lin Feng refined Yingzhou Fairy Mountain, he used the power of Yinghai to reshape the ancient formation. However, it is still early to restore it to its peak state, and it will take time.
But despite this, the defensive power of this formation is also extremely amazing. The clone of this white-robed middle-aged man can be destroyed in a short time, which shows its strength.
The next step for this middle-aged man in white robe is to attack the starlight illusion at the core of the Immortal Mountain.
Most of the families, clans and friendly people of the Xuanmen Tianzong are in small worlds that look like air masses. They are now stored in the starlight illusion at the core of the fairy mountain.
However, when Wang Lin saw this, his expression did not change at all. A slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
The white-robed middle-aged man, his true self and his clone were startled almost at the same time. They saw a ball of fire rising from Yingzhou Fairy Mountain and attacking his clone. The violent flames were about to burn the sky and boil the sea. The entire void near Yingzhou Fairy Mountain was filled with energy.
Being incinerated.
In the midst of the fire, a heroic young man wearing purple clothes and a black robe was staring closely at the clone of a middle-aged man in white robes.
Seeing this, the middle-aged man in white robe turned to look at Wang Lin: "Is this your senior brother, Xiao Yan?"
Wang Lin smiled faintly and blew a breath. The illusion of light and shadow scattered directly and disappeared. He actually no longer cared about the situation on the other side of the Yingzhou Fairy Mountain. It seemed that as long as the heroic young man appeared, he no longer needed to worry about the situation on the other side of the mountain.
Relatives will be in danger.
At the same time, Wang Lin formed a seal on each of his left and right hands, and a dark, majestic, but frightening palace appeared in the void, just like the palace where the underworld emperor sits. It controls the energy of life and death.
The underworld's destruction realm has begun to collapse, and the power of the supreme destruction technique is blessing the Yama's Palace, making the power of the Yama's Palace even more terrifying.
The Palace of Hell crashed into the white-robed middle-aged man, who tapped his fingers. A black door appeared in the void.
The door opened, and the black light kept shining inside, but it gave people a completely dead and lifeless feeling, as if it was leading to the boundless world of the dead.
After the black door was opened, a huge suction force came from it. It actually sucked in the extremely powerful Yama Palace that Wang Lin had blessed with the supreme destruction technique.
Through the connection with the Palace of Hell transformed by his magic power, Wang Lin could see that after entering the black door, what appeared in front of him was a vast world.
In this world, there are countless pavilions, pavilions, palaces and temples, which are extremely beautiful. There are also many figures among them. The smoke and clouds are lingering and the light is shining, like a fairyland.
But not many people think this is really a fairyland.
Because the death energy that is everywhere and extremely rich fills this place.
Although there are many figures inside, their expressions are numb and ashen.
The whole world is silent and full of endless thoughts of death. This is a fairyland, but it is a fairyland for the dead.
A strange light flashed in Wang Lin's eyes, but he didn't say anything. Under his thoughts, the door of the Palace of Hell, which had never been opened, suddenly opened at this moment, and he saw two roulette wheels, one black and one white, spinning in the hall.
Flying.
The two roulette wheels rotate together, and suddenly, the black roulette wheel disappears, leaving only the white roulette wheel.
The white roulette emits a large amount of soft white light. This white light looks extremely soft and warm, but it causes huge damage to the world of the dead in front of you.
Under the illumination of white light, countless pavilions began to collapse and collapse, the sky shattered, the earth cracked, and the whole world continued to disintegrate.
The black door with the hair of the middle-aged man in white robe had been re-closed after being sucked into Wang Lin's Hall of Hell.
But at this moment, cracks began to appear on the black door. The cracks continued to expand and spread. From the dense cracks, a large amount of white light was projected, becoming more and more dazzling.
As the white light continued to shine through, the black door was completely shattered and continued to shatter, gradually turning into dust.
The Palace of Hell appeared in the void again, and inside the open door, the white roulette wheel kept turning.
The middle-aged man in white robe looked at this scene with a look of surprise on his face, and his gaze at Wang Lin became even more unkind and sharp.
Wang Lin's expression remained indifferent. With a tap of his finger, the white roulette wheel in the Palace of Hell spun and suddenly disappeared, replaced by the black roulette wheel that had just disappeared.
As the black roulette wheel rotates, a large amount of black light shines through, which is cold and chilling.
It was a darker, deadlier, colder, and more decisive artistic conception of power than the world of the dead created by the black door of the middle-aged man in white robe just now.
If the intention to die is too late, everything will die.
Black light was everywhere, and the expression of the middle-aged man in white robes became serious. There was no longer any smile on his face, and he stared at Wang Lin coldly: "You are a trouble that cannot be left behind."
He opened his fingers, and streams of light converged. Unlike before, where the color could be clearly identified, the current stream of light still looked black at first glance, but it had an indescribable and mysterious artistic conception.
These black lights turned into a round mirror, blocking the middle-aged man in white robes, blocking the black light emitted by Wang Lin's Palace of Hell.
Not only does it block it, but it also directly reflects the black light back.
Wang Lin pointed his finger, and a colorful ball of light appeared. It seemed real but false, elusive and unpredictable, but it also revealed a sense of majestic power.
The colored light ball fell towards the black round mirror in front of the middle-aged man in white robe, and the black round mirror suddenly began to shake.
What's even weirder is that even the void around the middle-aged man in white robe keeps shaking, as if it will break at any time, and the middle-aged man in white robe himself seems to have changed his appearance and his body is distorted.
Even the huge Penglai Immortal Mountain was in turmoil at this moment.
Wang Lin's eyes suddenly surged with a frightening cold light.
Clouds of smoke appeared around the middle-aged man in white robes, stabilizing his body. He shouted low, and the black round mirror in front of him also became stable. The mysterious mirror light kept flashing, sweeping everything in the void, and Wang Lin
The released colored light ball was destroyed together with the Palace of Hell!
Rays of light kept shining, attacking Wang Lin. The light was mysterious and elusive. It seemed to be everywhere and pervasive, making it difficult to guard against.
Wang Lin closed his eyes slightly, and the cold light in his eyes disappeared, but the mirror-like Sansheng Stone above his head had appeared.
There were many lights and shadows flashing on the Sansheng Stone, deducing and capturing the mysterious mirror light trajectories of the white-robed middle-aged man's attack one by one. Then Wang Lin followed the instructions of the Sansheng Stone and kept dodging to avoid the opponent's attacks.
But at this moment, the Sansheng Stone suddenly stopped, and a "卍" character appeared from it, and quickly grew in size little by little, until it covered the entire Sansheng Stone.
The "卍" character Buddha's light shines brightly, and the melodious Zen chanting and Sanskrit sounds keep ringing, getting louder and louder, until they sweep across the Penglai Fairy Mountain and fill the entire world.
In the Buddha's light, the light and shadow of a Buddha appeared and fell towards Wang Lin's head, matching his entire body.
Covered by the light and shadow of the Buddha, Wang Lin was immediately unable to move, and a layer of golden light gradually appeared on his body, as if he was about to turn into a gilded Buddha statue.
When the middle-aged man in white robe saw this, he couldn't help but laugh: "Haha, your body was taken away by the Buddha. You are going to die today!"
As he spoke, he also activated his attack and attacked Wang Lin.
Wang Lin, who was troubled for a while, showed no trace of worry on his face and said calmly: "Open!"
Before he finished speaking, the Sansheng Stone occupied by the "卍" character above his head suddenly shattered into pieces.
If the skin is gone, the hair will not be attached. At any time, the three stones will break into pieces, and the "Swastika" character will also turn into nothing and disappear.
The golden luster on Wang Lin's body gradually appeared with a large number of cracks, becoming more and more dense, like a spider web. Then, like the mottled sculpture skin, these golden lusters fell off Wang Lin's body, revealing Wang Lin's original body again.
posture.
The light and shadow of the Buddha gradually dispersed and disappeared without a trace.
Facing the white-robed middle-aged man who continued to attack, Wang Lin tapped his palm, and Xuantian's Conferred God Flag and Cangtian Dao Sword appeared together.
When the middle-aged man in white robe saw this, his expression became much more solemn. When he opened his palm, there was a flash of precious light, but there was a scroll and a long flag.
When the book is opened, it seems that a world has been opened up, billowing white clouds are floating, and countless faces appear on the surface of the long banner, wailing in pain and struggling, as if it is made from the souls of countless people.
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Two figures appeared next to the magic weapon, changing from virtual to real.
These two magic weapons are surprisingly both Mahayana series magic weapons.
After Wang Lin looked at the two magic weapons up and down, the cold light in his eyes became more and more dazzling. He did not continue to attack or defend, but simply pointed his finger at the center of his eyebrows! (To be continued.)