Murderous aura erupted all over Huo Chen's body, which was breathtaking. Inside the Hidden Dragon Pot, the green grass and trees under Huo Chen's feet withered in an instant, and the breath of life was wiped out by Huo Chen's fierce murderous intention.
The long knife in his hand pointed at Wang Lin obliquely, and the murderous intent of the knife locked onto Wang Lin. Then he saw several black sword auras flying rapidly towards Wang Lin in the air.
Wherever these black blades pass, they bring an aura of killing and death, full of ominousness.
When Wang Lin faced the sword energy attacking him, his expression was calm, mana flowed around his body, and he suddenly entered the state of death!
This is a power that Wang Lin has never shown in a Dharma gathering before. Now that he has reached the realm of death, he looks like Lord Yama from the underworld, and his whole body is filled with the dark energy of death.
As soon as Huo Chen's killing sword energy hit Wang Lin's side, he disappeared like a mud cow into the sea, unable to even stir up a wave.
"The power of destruction?!" Huo Chen's expression suddenly changed. If he fought out of the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood, experienced the hell of killing and returned to the world, then Wang Lin at this moment is simply the master of hell!
"I heard that you come from hell?" Wang Lin looked at him coldly, his eyes as dark as the abyss, and the wind howling.
After all, Huo Chen is a monk who has gone through bloody battles of life and death. His character and will are much stronger than those of ordinary monks in the foundation-building period. Now he is more lacking in magical power. In terms of character and will, he has almost overcome the difficulties of life and death.
, has the potential to form pills.
Ridiculing Wang Lin with words before the war started was more of a psychological tactic.
Wang Lin's strength was now far beyond imagination, and Huo Chen did not lose his fighting spirit and courage, and he waved his sword forward amidst the roar.
The murderous sword energy around Huo Chen turned into a dark cloud full of thunder and lightning storms at this moment, rolling towards Wang Lin.
Wang Lin pointed coldly: "Point to the underworld, reincarnation!"
As soon as Samsara pointed out, the eight objects of heaven, earth, water, fire, wind, thunder, mountains and swamps appeared in front of Wang Lin, arranged according to the Bagua directions, forming a halo.
Huo Chen's Shura Yin Thunder fell into the halo, and the halo kept turning around and around, like the river of life and death. After swallowing the Shura Yin Thunder, it released them in reverse and attacked Huo Chen himself.
It's just that these yin thunders are very different from when Huo Chen released them before. They are integrated into Wang Lin's own magic power, suppressing the violence, and adding a force of annihilation.
Huo Chen's artistic conception of mana is about killing and death, while Wang Lin's artistic conception of mana is about destruction and nothingness above him.
The gap between human death and the death of heaven and earth!
Amidst the muffled roar, Huo Chen was knocked out and fell to the ground. He was about to turn over and get up. Suddenly, a huge feeling of terror enveloped his heart, as if the end of the world was coming to an end and everything was in despair.
With his body as the center, a large amount of black and ink-like necromantic energy suddenly appeared out of thin air in a black space with a radius of one foot.
In the distance, Wang Lin pointed forward with the index finger of his right hand. He said softly: "The yellow spring finger in the sky will be extinguished!"
At the touch of a finger, all things vanish into ashes, return to silence, and cease to exist!
It's not about killing the opponent, but directly erasing the opponent's existence from this world.
At this moment, Huo Chen truly felt the threat of death. At the critical moment of life and death, all his magic power was mobilized by him.
His face was distorted, and the light in his eyes flashed with anger, killing, blood, madness and many other emotions.
"I didn't expect you to have mastered such a terrifying spell. If you have already erected a spiritual platform and advanced to the middle stage of foundation building, I will definitely die under this move." Huo Chen screamed: "But now, you can't kill me!"
The black sword energy all over his body was suddenly recovered, forming a solid ball that enveloped Huo Chen's entire body.
When the black ball was formed, the surrounding space became distorted, as if the black ball was collapsing inward. The strong suction force actually shook the dead air space formed by Wang Lin's silent finger, and a large amount of dead air was sucked in.
Toward the black ball.
The black ball is densely covered with countless purple electric snakes that are clearly visible to the naked eye, running in staggered directions and full of destructive power.
"Shura's extermination thunderstorm killing method!" As Huo Chen whispered like a dream, the black ball rapidly expanded outwards, seemingly fast but really slow!
The dark thunder that roared like a sea wave forcibly exploded the dead air space created by Wang Lin's silent finger, and continued to expand outwards.
Outside the Hidden Dragon Pot, a group of monks watching the battle were fascinated by the sight, and all the foundation-building monks looked solemn.
"The monks of the Huo family have gone through bloody battles. They are really powerful and have superior strength." Even the monks in the Golden Core stage were in awe. The strength Huo Chen showed could threaten most of the monks in the early stage of the Golden Core.
On the side of Beirong Royal Court, Du Kun, a big man with a golden elixir level, said to the sluggish Zamuzero who was still injured beside him: "Although you have defeated a child of the Huo family, if you meet this Huo
Chen, you lose more than you win."
Zamuzero nodded with a pale face. He did seem a bit arrogant when he mocked the Huo family before.
In the Hidden Dragon Pot, Huo Chen used his secret method to release the torrential dark thunder, roaring and breaking through Wang Lin's death energy space.
"Death!" He roared angrily, and was about to use the thunder to kill Wang Lin, but suddenly found that all the magic power of his Shura Extermination Thunderstorm Killing Method had suddenly disappeared.
In the space, there is only one black and yellow road extending far away, with no end in sight.
Huo Chen looked around blankly, and everything in his vision was dark. He looked down and saw that he was walking on the black and yellow path.
His mind was filled with mist, and countless images kept flashing before his eyes like a revolving door. Huo Chen could recognize some of the scenes as things he had experienced in the past.
Huo Chen couldn't recognize some of the images displayed on the screen, and he couldn't find any impression after searching his memory, but he always had a familiar feeling, as if he had experienced it himself.
In the confusion, countless white claws suddenly stretched out from the dirt of the black and yellow road, trying to drag his whole body into the ground.
Huo Chen desperately tried to resist, but it was as if he was in a nightmare. His struggle was weak and he could only watch as he was dragged into the ground.
Suddenly, the scene in front of him changed, and Wang Lin's cold face appeared in front of him.
Before Huo Chen could react, he saw the black and ink-like power of death all around Wang Lin suddenly condensed into an extremely huge palm, with his five fingers spread out, and slapped him hard!
"boom!"
There was a muffled sound, like a defeat of Ge, and Huo Chen was blown away by Wang Lin's giant magic hand. After turning 720 degrees in the air, he fell to the ground like a rag.
This was the result of the Hidden Dragon Pot's ban being activated on its own to protect him, otherwise Huo Chen would definitely be beaten to a pulp by Wang Lin's slap.
Everyone outside the Hidden Dragon Pot looked at this scene in shock. They witnessed with their own eyes that after Wang Lin's Nirvana Finger failed, he quickly replenished the spell of Huangquan Road as if nothing had happened, and he kept the initiative in his own hands from beginning to end. inside.
From the beginning, Huo Chen had no chance and was beaten to death by Wang Lin. His counterattack could not even hinder Wang Lin. Instead, it only made Wang Lin's victory more shocking and exciting.
Among the people on the side of the Great Qin Dynasty, Shi Shaoqian narrowed his eyes slightly: "It's only the early stage of foundation building..."
In the Tianchi Sect camp, Fang Zhong said bitterly: "Xuanmen Tianzong passed the test again this time!"
"That good-for-nothing Huo Chen can't even defeat someone in the early stages of foundation building. His Huo family can't do much more than that."
One of his classmates who was usually on bad terms with him laughed and said, "Didn't you lose to someone who is in the middle stage of foundation building?"
Fang Zhong was furious: "You..."
Dao Yuting suddenly spoke in a rare voice: "Quiet."
As soon as these words came out, the other foundation-building monks of Tianchi Sect became quiet.
Fang Zhong turned around and glared at his fellow disciple, but said nothing.
The other party didn't say anything anymore. He actually took the opportunity to attack Fang Zhong. Everyone knew that the mana gap between the late foundation building stage and the middle stage foundation building was smaller than that between the middle stage foundation building stage and the early stage foundation building stage.
Setting up a spiritual platform on the sea of qi will further condense the mana, and the monk's strength will be greatly improved. However, setting up an alchemy cauldron on the spiritual platform is more to prepare for elixir formation, and the improvement in cultivation strength is actually relatively limited.
Seeing Wang Lin come out of the Hidden Dragon Pot with a calm face, Great Qin Anliang King Shi Zongyue and Changle Taoist Master exchanged a look quietly. The emotions in the eyes of the two powerful souls were relatively complicated.
Wang Lin's strength at this time naturally did not attract their attention. What mattered to them was that the disciples of Xuanmen Tianzong had different results in practicing Taoism, and each of them showed amazing performance. potential.
The three foundation-building disciples who have taken action so far, Wang Lin, Yue Hongyan and Yang Qing, each have different characteristics.
Although it can be seen that they all practice the same Taoism, and the general direction is clear and traceable, it is true that they are from the same school.
But in detail, the difference is really huge.
Wang Lin understood the power of annihilation of life and death, Yue Hongyan touched the edge of the mystery of space with just the cultivation of the foundation period, and Yang Qing understood the wonderful truth of the transformation of all things. Although the three of them all practiced Bagua. The Great Dao of Heaven is hidden, but the direction it takes is completely different.
Just like three branches on a big tree that are completely independent of each other.
But unfortunately, their roots are from the same source.
According to rumors, Xiao Yan, Zhu Yi and Xiao Bu Dian, the three golden elixir-stage disciples, all have different understandings of Taoism.
"The fundamental Taoist foundation of Xuanmen Tianzong can be all-encompassing, and it can integrate so many exquisite principles into one furnace, but they are all extremely profound. This Taoist method is really amazing." Taoist Master Changle sighed secretly, looking at Looking at Lin Feng who was in a calm mood: "Who can create such a top-notch Taoist method? What kind of person is this master of Xuanmen?"
Shi Zongyue also looked at Lin Feng with a rare solemn expression: "The rise of the Xuanmen Tianzong is indeed justified and is definitely not caused by chance." (To be continued...)