Meng Hao's primordial spirit was like a slender spirit snake, swimming in Fang Lin's sea of consciousness, wanting to see the strange place clearly. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

A terrifying sword aura came from the darkness, forming a sword formation to stop Meng Hao, and the violent fluctuations made him tremble.

This is really the sea of consciousness possessed by a person who has entered the Dao Mirror Four Heavens, how could it contain such a terrifying sword aura.

Meng Hao's face was cloudy, and he looked at Fang Lin indifferently, he didn't even see the spiritual energy vortex in Fang Lin's sea of knowledge.

"Could it be that this Meng Zhenren has seen the secret of my knowledge of the sea? This is terrible!" Fang Lin's heart was suddenly shocked.

"Fang Lin!" Meng Hao suddenly spoke, and said indifferently: "You know the sea too weirdly, there is actually a defensive sword array!"

Everyone was stunned when they heard this, everyone knew that the place where the sea knowledge hand contained spiritual power and primordial spirit, how could it be possible to arrange the magic circle?

Fang Lin's face was solemn, he slowly breathed a sigh of relief, and replied, "I don't know what's going on, I can't control my sea consciousness spiritual power at all. ”

Meng Hao's eyes glowed with a terrifying light, staring at Fang Lin coldly, as if a cheetah was about to catch its prey.

"Brother Meng Dao, could it be that you are mistaken? No one has ever been able to arrange a magic circle in the sea of knowledge, you must know that this will lose the soul and the original spirit!"

"That's right, with Fang Lin's current realm, arranging the magic circle in the Sea of Consciousness is equivalent to cutting off his passage to the Yuan God Realm!"

"I agree with Brother Sun Dao's words, the defensive sword formation obviously contains killing intentions, and I can assert that it is absolutely impossible for this son to be promoted to the Yuan God Realm. ”

The surrounding Yuanshen real people talked about it, and they all expressed regret for what happened to Fang Lin, but Meng Hao's eyes were flickering slightly.

Fang Lin wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his right sleeve, and looked at the blood-stained white bones under his feet expressionlessly, his face also turned pale.

Countless bones were piled up, and the sound of bones breaking could be heard everywhere, as if playing the last mourning music of the deceased.

Rain is born in the sky and falls on the earth, and the process of wandering in the middle is a lifetime.

Life in the world, let you be peerless, the power of the world, can not escape the fate of turning into white bones!

Even if a few people can cultivate spiritual power, prolong their yang life, and build primordial gods, sometimes they can't control their own life and death.

In a trance, Fang Lin seemed to see a bright moon rising, slowly shaking in his mind, and gradually forgetting the people around him.

He silently closed his eyes, and under the stunned gaze of everyone, he seemed to have fallen into some kind of cultivation state.

Invisible fluctuations drifted from all around, gradually enveloping Fang Lin, as if forming a transparent protective shield.

"What's going on?"

Zhang Zhenren said in a deep voice: "I think Fang Lin has fallen into the realm of epiphany! ”

"Epiphany?" a certain Yuan Shen real person reacted, seeing that Fang Lin's actions were indeed like cultivating.

Meng Hao and Zhang Zhenren glanced at each other, this son actually had this kind of talent! The two of them were even more interested in Fang Lin's origin.

With the strength of the four heavens of the Dao realm, the defensive sword array was hidden inside the sea of knowledge, and a trace of the primordial god suspected of being the power of the hidden dragon was extinguished.

Even Meng Hao, who had the highest strength in the scene, couldn't do it, but the young man in front of him broke the routine abruptly.

Fang Lin was silent in his own sea of knowledge, turning a blind eye to everyone's discussions, and intently observing the changes within the sea of knowledge.

The sword qi inside the endless sea of knowledge was agitated, and the sword qi of Zhu Xian, who had been silent, seemed to be provoked by something, exuding surging sword intent.

What's going on?,Fang Lin pondered deeply. Suddenly, his heart trembled, and suddenly a beautiful figure appeared in Fang Lin's sea of knowledge.

This wonderful figure seemed to come from nothingness, floating like a ghost and flying down to the front of the defensive sword array, mixed with invisible sadness.

Fang Lin's nose was sour, he seemed to be able to feel the state of mind of the owner of this figure, bitter, sad, and even with a trace of regret and resentment.

He tried to see the woman's face clearly, but he couldn't see through the layers of fog around her, as if there was another space separating her.

This is a woman full of stories! Maybe it has a deep relationship with the sword qi of Zhu Xian.

The unknown woman was silent for a long time in the face of the defensive sword array, and finally took a step to pass through the layers of sword formations.

"Maybe she will be able to pass through this Immortal Sword Formation!" Fang Lin subconsciously came up with such a thought.

The facts were exactly the same as Fang Lin's judgment, and this figure passed through the defensive sword formation without hindrance.

What followed was no longer visible to Fang Lin, and his divine sense was deeply blocked by the defensive sword array.

"It's ridiculous! I can't control the spiritual power in my body, and I can't probe my own sea of consciousness. Fang Lin felt that he was too sad.

Fang Lin opened his eyes, looked at the Yuan Shen Zhenren, and asked, "Seniors, what should I do next?"

Fang Lin's words undoubtedly reminded everyone that after breaking the formation, everyone seemed to have lost their judgment.

Especially when he broke into the White Bone Domain, he was brought in by Yan Rongxuan, but in fact, this so-called Yan Rongxuan was actually a fake.

For this unknown White Bone Domain, a feeling of powerlessness was born in everyone's hearts, especially after suffering the dilemma of life and death just now.

"What do you think?" Zhang Zhenren asked as he looked at Fang Lin.

In his opinion, Fang Lin was full of weirdness everywhere, he actually had the Golden-winged Dapeng Bird as a war pet, and there was also a terrifying sword aura in his body.

Fang Lin looked around silently, and suddenly his whole body was shocked, and suddenly his eyes exploded into two sharp rays of light.

"I can control the spiritual power in my body!" Fang Lin was delighted, but was instantly stunned, "How can the spiritual power increase so much!"

Fang Lin felt that inside the sea of knowledge, two new emerald green lotus flowers were suddenly added, which were the phenomena of entering the Dao Realm Six Heavens recorded in the Heaven Interception Sutra.

The six lotus flowers bloomed with strange brilliance, and the surging spiritual power surged wildly, flowing into Fang Lin's limbs and hundreds of remains.

"I've been promoted to the Sixth Heaven of the Dao Realm! what the hell is going on?" Fang Lin's heart was full of questions.

Due to his sudden promotion, Fang Lin simply didn't have time to perform the Breath Gathering Technique.

The changes that had occurred in his body naturally couldn't hide the primordial gods and true people present, and they were shocked again.

It's not that they've never seen this kind of scene, but it's the first time they've seen a leapfrog promotion after a serious injury.

"Sure enough, the talent is excellent!Fang Lin, are you interested in devoting yourself to my Dragon Tiger Mountain Sect!" Zhang Zhenren sent out an invitation.

Regarding Fang Lin's performance, the extraordinary enthusiasm shown by Zhang Zhenren of Longhu Mountain also aroused the murderous intent in some people's hearts.

Just now, everyone discussed that Fang Lin's cultivation path had been destroyed, and in the blink of an eye, Fang Lin had advanced to the next level, which was completely equivalent to a slap in the face.

"Thank you seniors for your love, the juniors are just a fluke!" Fang Lin was neither humble nor arrogant.

"Luckily to make the cut? Not everyone has such good luck! Tell me what you think, where do we go next?"

Zhang Zhenren said with a smile, and continued to ask Fang Lin, if he was seriously injured, he could advance to the next level, which was simply a stroke of luck.

Fang Lin turned around, pointed to the path behind him where the huge white bones were piled up, and said, "Go back!