Chapter 524: Wang Yanwei

Because of the evil dragon's gaze, Wang Lin's soul impact actually dissipated.

"No, this evil dragon's cultivation is definitely not just the pinnacle of the Demon Saint Realm!" said from Ming's heart.

It was also when the evil dragon opened his eyes and glared, Wang Lin's divine sense directly retreated from the water attribute space that sealed the evil dragon. Although Wang Lin was interrupted by the evil dragon, it didn't mean that he was afraid of the evil dragon.

Just as he was about to condense the power of his soul again to enter, the heaven and earth where they were suddenly shook, as if the water in a glass bottle was being shaken, and even the bodies of Youlong and their more than 40,000 meters in the distance couldn't stop shaking.

"Retreat, Brother Zhu, Falling Heaven Palace Lord, Zheng Mo Palace Lord, you hurry up and leave this central area and wait for us in the distance!" Wang Lin anxiously shouted to Zheng Mo who was finishing.

At the same time as Wang Lin shouted, the space in the center where the most powerful vibration was suddenly shattered, and a huge dragon head emerged from it.

Moo!!

A huge dragon roar sounded, and the sound waves blew up huge waves that swept across the sky.

"Damn, I broke the seal. No matter what plans you have now, don't think about success!" said Cong Ming, who was closest to the evil dragon, with a sharp look in his eyes.

The Killing Sword was already in his hand, and he was within 30,000 meters of the evil dragon's appearance, and in a flash, he came directly to the edge of the evil dragon.

"Heavy sword style!" shouted from Ming Yingfeng.

This is the sword move he learned from Li Qinglian, the already extremely sharp killing sword has become thicker with the blessing of this sword move, and he also pulled out the spark under Wang Lin's chopping that originally had no shape.

I saw a fiery red light flash in front of Cong Ming's hands, which was caused by the high temperature generated by the killing sword breaking the space. The evil dragon's roar was not finished, but Congming had already come to him.

There was a look of horror in his eyes, and between Cong Mingshui's hands, he felt a sharp force, a sharpness that could break his body!

But just when Cong Ming's killing sword came in front of the evil dragon, a red light suddenly flashed, and with a bang, Cong Ming slashed at a hard object.

One blow missed, Cong Ming had already lost the opportunity to sneak attack again, he used the force of the shock to roll to the side, and when he stood up again, he was already on the side of Wang Qingshan and them.

"Evil Dragon Demon God, don't you take back our clan's Dao Fire soon!" said to the Hellmon Demon God not far away, his eyes widened, and he said to the evil dragon who had completely walked out of the void.

"Hellmon!" the evil dragon glanced at Hellmon cautiously, then nodded in a complicated way.

He extended his divine sense and fused with the Refining Immortal Ding that had helped him with the blow just now, and then the Ding quickly flew above his head.

"The clan is gone, is it really worth it?" The evil dragon looked at the Refining Immortal Ding in front of his head, and a faint aura gathered here.

If Wang Yan sensed it, he would know that it was the aura of Dao Fire that had been completely devoured by him. A hint of sadness flashed in the dragon's eyes, but it was quickly replaced by fierceness.

"With my origin, bring the fire back!" said the evil dragon in a low voice. Then a faint purple light flashed on his body, and in a moment it turned into a small ball of burning fire.

The fire quickly flew into the ding, and all the burning aura in the ding quickly fused together, and then a special wave extended out of the ding.

"Is my sacred flame so easy to melt?" a hint of mockery flashed in his eyes.

Not far away, Long Xian, Zhu Qi, Luotian Palace Lord and others quickly left there after receiving Wang Lin's information. As they left, they saw that from those dead demons, there was a trace of purple aura fusing towards the blood tripod in the sky.

"How could this Purgatory Demon Clan be so vicious!" Zhu Qi cursed as he left quickly.

Zheng Mo and the others, who were also flying beside him, had another opinion, "Maybe those who weren't really purgatory demon clans before weren't necessarily, the size gap between them was too obvious." ”

Zhu Qi's eyes shrank suddenly, and a feeling of palpitations made his face pale. He actually said with a little trembling: "Brother Wang said that this is a small world before, but there is not a single animal here except for the yellow sky or even the red ground, could it be that they were the ones who were outside before?"

Zheng Mo and the others also looked at the demon gods in the distance with pale faces, this kind of thing can only be done by demons.

Zhu Qi told Wang Lin his thoughts, and Wang Lin was also shocked, he should have thought of such a thing a long time ago. This is a small world, a small world connected to the boundless realm, and it should be alive.

"The creatures of this realm have been refined by those two, and through the power of space, you can still see that there are still people alive at the edge of the blood pool, but now you can't feel the slightest fluctuation of life. Wang Lin thought bitterly.

His eyes lit up and he looked at the pool of blood more than 100,000 meters away, where the surrounding ditch was still there, filled with blood. However, the people who were originally imprisoned on the side no longer had life fluctuations, and some were just corpses lying on the ground one by one.

"After so many years, even if there are really more than 10,000 Purgatory Spirits left, then the people in this realm must be long gone. They have already been captured by them in my wasteland before, and this revenge has to be avenged!"

Wang Lin and Cong Ming both clenched their hands, no matter how difficult it was, they wanted to let these four demon gods die.

The Prison Demon God was looking at them from the side of the evil dragon, Wang Lin and Congming were united in their minds, and just when they discussed with Wang Qingshan Chuanyin and surrounded the Prison Demon God and the Evil Dragon Demon God together, a painful howl shook their hearts.

It's Wang Yan!

Wang Lin had been sensing the situation there with his divine sense before, although he couldn't defeat the Kangya Demon God, but he was not at an absolute disadvantage, his Soul Devouring Flame's characteristics of burning spiritual things also gave him a slight upper hand sometimes, how could it be!

"Look at the two of them, I'll go and see. Wang Lin's Ten Thousand Realms Heavenly Disk moved, and his figure suddenly disappeared in place, and when he reappeared, he was already millions of meters away from here.

I saw that Wang Yan's body was lit with red flames, but the black Soul Devouring Flame that belonged to him was no trace at all. He was howling in pain from the red flames.

Not only that, but the Kang Ya actually condensed tens of thousands of flame arrows in front of him, shooting towards Wang Yan. Wang Yan dodged quickly, but now he seemed to have no strength, his speed was extremely slow, and after a while, the fiery red arrow was pierced in his body.

Wang Lin couldn't look at it, and roared directly: "Stop, you dog offal!"

The silver light of the Ten Thousand Realms Heavenly Disk above his head was magnificent, and the dense space debris blew over like a hurricane, encircling Wang Yan and blocking the rocket that was still accumulating.

"Wang Yan, how are you, is there anything wrong?" Wang Lin came directly to Wang Yan in a flash, and asked with concern.

Wang Yan roared in pain, and said with a distorted face: "Wang Lin, someone is quickly extracting my strength!"

Wang Lin's face changed when he heard this, and he remembered that the blood tripod controlled by the evil dragon and demon god before seemed to have an inexplicable aura emanating out, it must have been the blood tripod that made the ghost!

"Don't panic, I'll help you deal with this flame. Wang Lin said bitterly.

After Wang Lin finished speaking, he once again used the power of cause and effect that he had used before, and he had used enough power of cause and effect today, but now he had no other way.

"Cause and effect transfer!" Wang Lin's eyebrows flashed, and countless colored silk threads instantly wrapped around Wang Yan's body, and then extended through Wang Yan towards the place where his power was being drawn.

In the blink of an eye, Wang Lin saw that there was a complex inscription flashing with strange light inside the Immortal Refining Ding, and under the flickering light, black power was drawn out of the void.

found the source, and when Wang Lin's mind moved, the extracted power turned into the red flame on Wang Yan's body. In the blink of an eye, the red flame on Wang Yan's body dissipated, and his expression eased.

On the side of the Kangya Demon God outside, the flames he had cast on Wang Yan before were gone. This is a fire, although it is not as good as the burning desire, but it already has its own complete law, how can it be extinguished!

"Extinguish my Dao fire, let's try to extinguish it again!" Kang Ya angrily unleashed a terrifying flame technique at Wang Yan, who was surrounded by space debris, burning the surrounding space to pieces.

Inside the space debris, Wang Yan had recovered, but his aura was too weak, and now he was about to land in the Demon Immortal Realm.

"I am the Black Lotus that eats the soul, and my origin is fire. Before, I suddenly couldn't cast the flame, but the flame kept burning my body, and I could feel that a part of my soul had already appeared in the Immortal Refining Ding you mentioned!" Wang Yan gritted his teeth and said.

Wang Lin felt very uncomfortable in his heart, now he could cut off the cause and effect of Wang Yan and the Immortal Refining Ding, but the Dao Fire that had been lost was a permanent loss, and in the future, Wang Yan might not have the flame supernatural power, and even the realm would never recover.

Feeling that the Kang Ya outside was frantically attacking them, Wang Lin was even more upset. But in this moment of annoyance, Wang Lin suddenly said: "They brought us here, maybe they wanted to use you as a breakthrough point, and then kill us at the sacrifice tripod." But if you control the Immortal Refining Ding before they succeed, they will be the ones who sacrifice it. ”

After Wang Lin finished speaking, Wang Yan frowned for a while, and then said with glowing eyes: "I can feel that they are going to use that fire as an immortal refining method for refining the Immortal Ding, but after absorbing it, I found that my soul is more compatible with that flame, if I am lucky, I should be able to refine it!"

Speaking of this, Wang Yan said with burning eyes: "Wang Lin, if I fail, you must build a temple for me, I will be a god of fire when I die!"

After speaking, Wang Yan's body was blurred for a while, and all the power and soul in his body turned into Dao Fire and was pumped out.