Wang Lin was now in the Tianyun Cave Mansion of Baiyun Mountain in Xiyun County, and his divine consciousness was in the sky of the human and demon battlefield in the middle of the wasteland, and nine huge beams of light were condensed here, forming a colored light cluster with a diameter of more than one hundred and ten meters.

Through this colored light cluster, Wang Lin could feel that around the entire battlefield, there were no less than a thousand shadows of attack formations, as long as the divine sense moved, all the formations would attack in the direction he had set.

Not only around the battlefield, but also in this nine-colored light cluster, there were ten attacks at the level of the Dao Realm, I don't know how the people of Tianyun did it back then, it is said that the people of Tianyun did not become the Dao Realm when they died.

"The formation turned decay into magic, and the Tianyun Venerable I also underestimated his cultivation in the formation before, maybe his own cultivation did not reach the Dao realm, but his formation cultivation is definitely at the Dao realm level. Wang Lin thought in shock.

After the voice of the majestic middle-aged man sounded, Wang Lin knew that it was the voice of the Venerable Tianyu, and through the formation, he had left his voice for more than a thousand years.

Wang Lin, who was in the Tianyun Cave Mansion, frowned deeply, he had a feeling that the voice was for him, but he had never had the slightest causal relationship with ** Yun, why did this feeling happen?

Wang Lin's divine consciousness continued to merge with the nine-colored light cluster in the battlefield sky, but his body in the Tianyun Cave Mansion opened his eyes of doubt, this is a smart divine sense.

"Uncle Feng, you should also feel the activation of that formation, did you hear anything?" asked from Ming's eyes, Xiang Fenghe.

For Congming's question, Feng Zhihe was confused, and then said strangely: "What words?"

Looking at his expression, he knew from the moment he didn't hear that, so he quickly laughed and said that he might have heard it wrong, and then closed his eyes again.

On the battlefield, the Hundred Flowers Dao Ancestor and the Black and White Candle Yin Yin Dragon were proud of the whole audience in the center of the battlefield, as long as the Battle Heaven Demon Ape and the other Ten Thousand Spirit Realm souls were fighting fiercely.

In terms of quantity, the souls of the Ten Thousand Spirits Realm are only half of those of the Demon Race, but in the realm, the souls of the Ten Thousand Spirits Realm do not have the existence below the heaven-level realm, so now they have occupied an absolute advantage.

"Little Wang Lin, is that you?"

When Wang Lin looked down, the voice of the Dao Ancestor suddenly rushed into the sky and asked crisply.

Wang Lin was greatly surprised, and hurriedly replied: "Hundred Flowers Fairy, can you feel me?"

Baihua Dao Ancestor was a little disdainful, and replied as if answering an idiot: "There is such a big mass in the sky, how can you not feel your breath inside." ”

Wang Lin smiled awkwardly, and then said, "Fairy, you have killed so many demons, do you plan to use their flesh and blood essence to condense your body?"

Wang Lin saw that the blood balls and bone balls floating below were already more than 100 meters in diameter, and even under that mysterious power, the blood that had been integrated into the earth was also extracted, which did not give the demon gods in another space a cheap advantage at all.

"You will do it as soon as the flowers bloom, and you will have to perform it with me when the time comes, so that you can take the magazines in those flesh and blood essences, and then let most of the clansmen have bodies. Baihua Dao Ancestor said excitedly.

Wang Lin agreed, and then the voice of the Hundred Flowers Dao Ancestor came over again, and she said a little eagerly: "I feel that this light group you are in is the center of the large array that covers the surroundings, why don't you use it to see the power?"

After the Hundred Flowers Dao Ancestor finished speaking, Wang Lin suddenly woke up, wasn't it just to suppress or even destroy the Purgatory Flame Demon Clan when the Tianyun Venerable Master had arranged this formation, and now it is not suitable when to use it?

"Okay, I'll try. Wang Lin's mood was also excited, he could feel that he was integrated with the formation, as long as his mind moved, the formation could be opened.

But after a while, nothing changed, and the Hundred Flowers Dao Ancestor urged: "Xiao Wang Lin, are you doing it, why hasn't it changed, such a huge formation is rare, I still wait to see how powerful it is." ”

Under the urging of the Hundred Flowers Dao Ancestor, Wang Lin was silent for a while before he said dejectedly: "Obviously, I feel that I can control it as long as my mind moves, why don't I listen to the call?"

"Could it be that this big array is broken? Baihua Dao Ancestor smiled evilly.

But she didn't continue to laugh, but became confused, she spread her divine sense around the side of the black and white candle Yin Dark Dragon, trying to help Wang Lin find the reason why it couldn't be activated.

"This formation has not been completely opened to you yet, there should be some prohibitions, think about it yourself and see if there is anything strange. While Wang Lin and Baihua were still looking for the reason, a soft but majestic voice exploded in Wang Lin's mind.

In that divine sense, Wang Lin seemed to see a boundless huge black and white dragon coiled in front of him talking, even if the other party didn't do anything, his brows sweated nervously.

"Well, what Brother Sansheng said is right, I also feel a sense of blockage, it seems that this formation still doesn't recognize you. The voice of the Hundred Flowers Dao Ancestor then sounded.

Wang Lin seemed to think of something, and he lowered his consciousness and said gratefully: "Thank you to the fairy and the seniors, I think I know why." ”

"Hurry up, such a huge formation, its attack power must be very strong. Baihua Dao Ancestor smiled and urged again.

Wang Lin calmed down, and the words passed out in the previous formation sounded in his mind again: "Tianyun Demon Suppression Array, rise!

"Senior Tianyun has such a profound formation cultivation, what he said should need me to answer with my heart before he tells me what he needs me to promise him. Wang Lin thought to himself.

After figuring this out, Wang Lin took a few deep breaths, and then said in a deep voice in the nine-colored light cluster: "Senior Tianyun, please say something, as long as I, Wang Lin, can do it, I will definitely promise you." ”

The moment Wang Lin said this, the whole world was quiet, specifically the nine-colored light cluster where his divine consciousness was located was quiet, and the nine colors that were originally beating were strangely still.

Wang Lin is now in a state of consciousness, but he has an illusion, as if he heard the sound of his heartbeat, everything seems so quiet, and in that silence it seems as if something is brewing.

"Something is going to appear. Wang Lin had a feeling in his heart.

Sure enough, it didn't last long in this quiet state, and those still, nine-colored brilliance shook again. Those rays of light formed a handsome middle-aged man wearing grass blue and a scarf on his head in front of Wang Lin's divine sense.

"You're finally here. After the handsome man appeared, he said to Wang Lin with a smile.

Compared with the happiness of the middle-aged man, Wang Lin was blindfolded, he opened his eyes and asked, "Senior, are you an image or a real divine sense?"

Generally speaking, after death, the consciousness also perishes, and there is no such vivid image of the consciousness left. And the divine consciousness in front of Wang Lin was too clear, and Wang Lin had to suspect that he was the light and shadow left in the past.

"I shouldn't count it, I'm just a small piece of divine consciousness that carries the memory, and when this memory is given to you, I should really dissipate. The middle-aged man held a small feather fan and patted it gently.

Wang Lin didn't need to guess to know that this was the Venerable Master Tianyun, and he said suspiciously: "The Venerable Master has a memory to give me? Are you sure you want to give it to me?"

As for predicting the future, he had only seen it from Mo Yanxing of the Xiyun Xuanhuo Sect and Master Jingci from the Yuanxin Buddha Domain, could it be that the people of the Heavenly Cloud would also predict it? Wang Lin couldn't help but think.

For Wang Lin's question, the Venerable Tianyun was a little anxious, he picked up the jade fan in his hand and hurriedly said: "I'm just waiting for the person who appeared here, you can see the specific things yourself, if you talk to you too much, your memory will be damaged." ”

After speaking, this divine consciousness of the person on the heavenly clouds dissipated violently, and then turned into a piece of colored light and wrapped it towards Wang Lin.

Wang Lin didn't have the right to refuse at all, when his divine consciousness fused with that colored light, there was also a colored light emitting from Wang Lin's body far away in Tianyun Cave Mansion, especially his eyes were even more dazzling.

In the southern part of the wasteland battlefield, You Long led the dragon clan to stand still. When he passed the information to Wang Lin before, he began to rush back with the dragons, but after feeling many powerful auras appearing and getting in touch with Wang Lin, he didn't move.

"This war came suddenly and ended quickly, as if we didn't play a role other than the ups and downs of the mood. When the sky was faint in the east, You Long looked at the faint whiteness and said.

In the battlefield, Baihua Dao Ancestor's face suddenly changed and said, "Hey, Wang Lin's breath is gone, will there be any danger?"

As she spoke, the Dao Ancestor flew up to see if there was any change in the color light, and as soon as she flew up, she heard Long Sansheng smile and said, "That kid is just stuck in memory, it's okay, it'll be fine in a while." ”

"Oh, that's good, otherwise it won't be easy to blow up that formation center. Baihua Dao Ancestor said indifferently.

In the heavenly colored light cluster, Wang Lin's divine consciousness body also became colorful, just like a body cast by a rainbow. His eyes were closed and his complexion was gentle.

But his mind was not calm, as if a pair of big hands had pressed him hard into someone else's body, and after a brief discomfort, he finally opened his eyes.

It was autumn, surrounded by high and low mountain peaks, a small river flowing north to south, and there was a small wooden bridge on top of the river, on which Wang Lin stood.

Just like when he first entered the Ten Thousand Souls Diagram, I Lin can feel this guy's inner thoughts, and he can also see the surrounding affairs through his eyes, but he can't change this person's movements according to his own will.

Through this person's occasional look under the bridge, Wang Lin saw that this was a young version of the Tianyun Shangren, who looked as rich as jade and had a handsome face, but his expression was anxious.

"Why hasn't Yue'er come yet?, has something happened to her?" the Tianyun Master repeated over and over again.