The location of this monk alliance is at the junction of the north of the Fire Demon County and the Golden Demon County, where the miasma is perennial and extremely hidden. Sun Yunshan immediately said, after speaking, he hesitated, and asked tentatively: "Brother Wang, are you going to do it," I don't know much about lifting your ban, but presumably that old ancestor should be able to!" Wang Lin smiled.

Sun Yunshan took a deep breath, stood up and took a few steps back, bowed deeply to Wang Lin, looked up with excitement in his eyes, and said: "Brother Wang, don't thank you for your great kindness, Sun Mou remembered this matter, if you can return to Tianyun Star one day, you will definitely repay it!" Wang Lin shook his head and said, "Actually, even if it weren't for you, I would also have to go to this monk alliance, this ancestor provoked me twice, if I don't make a move, I'm afraid the third and fourth times will come endlessly!" "Brother Wang, no matter what, this matter will be remembered in the future!" Sun Yunshan's tone revealed sincerity.

Wang Lin shook his head with a smile, took the broken jade and put it in the storage bag, flicked his sleeves, directly rolled Sun Yunshan, and disappeared directly into the pagoda, at the moment of leaving the soul refining tribe, Wang Lin's right hand waved at will, and the more than ten monks who were in mid-air were immediately rolled up by him and disappeared without a trace.

The war of the fire demon has been going on, but the killing will make a large amount of blood flow into the earth every day, and the entire fire demon county will be filled with a bloody smell.

The battle between the two counties will inevitably attract the attention of the other seven counties, especially at this moment, there are many battles in the Fire Demon County, and there are not many demon soldiers left in the Heavenly Demon County. All this, in the eyes of the other seven counties, is an opportunity, an opportunity that is rare once in 10,000 years!

On this day, at the northern junction of Fire Demon County and Golden Demon County, thousands of miles away from the thick miasma, a meteor broke through the sky, outside the miasma, the light of the meteor dissipated, turning into Wang Lin's figure, he waved his sleeves, and more than ten monks immediately flew out and fell aside.

As for Sun Yunshan, he was standing beside Wang Lin, he was both nervous and excited in his heart at the moment, and the two complex emotions were intertwined, and it was inevitable that he was in a trance.

"Brother Sun, take the jade slip I gave you on the way, although the prohibition in this jade slip can't completely dissolve the immortal seed, but it can delay you in times of crisis!" Wang Lin said, taking a step forward, and stepped into the thick miasma.

For his immortal seed, he had a guess in his heart, but this guess could only be determined after seeing the so-called immortal ancestor.

In the castle deep in the miasma, the short old man sat cross-legged, and opposite him, there were three women, all of whom were beautiful, and one of them was Sun Yunshan...

's sister Sun Ruonan.

Pink qi floated out from the seven orifices of the three women's mouths and noses, turning into illusory shadows in the void, as if dancing, surrounding the old man's body.

These illusory shadows of Miaoman gradually condensed, and suddenly turned into fairies in colorful clothes, which were sucked by the old man, as if they were swallowed alive, and sucked into their mouths.

The moment Wang Lin's body stepped into the curtain, the short old man suddenly opened his eyes, and a golden light flashed out of his eyes. The moment his eyes opened, all the illusory fairies around his body dissipated, and as for the three women, their faces showed a thick exhaustion, and even their faces showed a faint hint of aging.

Wang Lin's body stepped into the miasma mist, and the wishes around him were extremely strong, but as he walked, they spread out as if they were spiritual, and surrounded him.

As Wang Lin moved forward, more and more mushroom qi surrounded him, and a roar like a ghost came from all directions.

Wang Lin looked cold, and said: "Perform the soul technique in front of Wang, don't measure yourself!" He said, pinched the trick with both hands, pushed around, and shouted in his mouth: "Soul Vortex!"

This scene was as if there was a whirlpool in front of Wang Lin, sucking all the endless fog around him brutally. Almost instantly, all the wilting fog that filled this place dissipated, and this place, for the first time in countless years, was exposed to the sun!

In Wang Lin's hand, a fist-sized fog mass emitted numerous flocculent threads.

I saw that in the distance ahead, there was a white castle, and outside the castle, nearly a hundred monks, densely floating in the air, all of them showed shock in their eyes, staring blankly at the fog in Wang Lin's hand.

Wang Lin's expression was indifferent, and with a sweep, the appearance of these monks fell into his eyes, among these people, some of them were those who entered the demon spirit land with Wang Lin's group, and some of them were a little strange.

But among them, there was one person, which made Wang Lin's eyes flash slightly, this person was a small middle-aged man, and he was wearing a blue shirt.

The blue-shirted man was stunned for a moment when he saw Wang Lin, and in the face of Wang Lin's gaze, he subconsciously avoided it, and his face was astringent.

He is the land of demons, and he entered with Wang Lin, a disciple of the Blue Department of the Heavenly Fortune Sect!

"Get away!" Wang Lin said slowly in a flat voice.

In a word, almost all of them subconsciously dispersed, these people's cultivation did not exceed the Champion, the highest is the Great Perfection in the late stage of the infant transformation, in the face of a Champion monk who can condense the fog here, they wisely chose to retreat!!1 However, there are still some unwise people, Xu is relying on the support of the ancestor who claims to be from the fairy world, one of the young men in Taoist robes, shouted, "Bold, who are you, report your name, my monk alliance..................

Before this person finished speaking, Wang Lin's cold gaze was like a sharp sword, directly piercing into this person's eyes, and the words behind this young man were pushed back by the blood spurting out of his mouth.

Wang Lin cultivates the killing immortal technique, and has a murderous intent, which is comparable to the essence at a glance.

The people who were watching around gasped and took a few steps back one by one, and those monks who did not disperse in the first time also immediately changed their minds, and hurriedly retreated at the risk of a seizure of internal restraint.

A straight avenue that leads directly to the castle.

Kill this man!" a majestic voice came from inside the castle.

As soon as these words came out, the surrounding monks immediately turned pale and uncertain.

Fortunately, at this moment, a black shadow suddenly flashed out of the castle and came straight to Wang Lin.

Immortal Guard!" Someone around the monks immediately spoke, I don't know if it was intentional, or if they were really so surprised.

Wang Lin's expression never looked at the person who rushed out of the castle, he stepped forward, and walked towards the castle very calmly, his pace was not fast, but in the eyes of everyone around him, he was staring.

Wang Lin at this moment, in the eyes of those monks, was as if he had seen the elders of his own sect, that kind of momentum, that kind of calmness, by no means an ordinary monk could have!

Only with a certain degree of confidence in one's own cultivation can one exude this kind of aura!

The blue disciple of the Heavenly Fortune Sect looked at Wang Lin's figure, his eyes showed a thick complexity, he had heard of this Wang Lin, and he had seen it with his own eyes in the battle with Chen Tao for the title of the seventh son of the purple Heavenly Fortune, at that time, this Wang Lin's performance had already attracted the attention of many people, but it was just attention, after all, this Wang Lin's cultivation was not high.

But at the moment... , but he didn't dare to have any idea of underestimating the other party, at this moment... Wang Lin, not only did his cultivation reach the top in a short period of time, but more importantly, he vaguely felt like he had seen the fortune of heaven in this Wang Lin's body.

This feeling, although it is not strong, but it does exist, as a disciple of Tianyun Sect, as an apprentice of Tianyunzi, he has extraordinary knowledge, and naturally knows, all of this is a manifestation of the Dao!

In the realm of cultivation, all monks who truly possess their own Dao thoughts, and keep this Dao thoughts in their hearts, comprehend the heavens and the earth, and withdraw from the realm of their minds, but integrate into them, are equivalent to having the qualifications to start a sect!

In fact, all monks have their own way, but it is extremely difficult to condense this thought!

"He, he actually reached this artistic conception..."The blue-shirted man was melancholy in his heart, at this moment, he seemed to have forgotten the immortal seed planted in his body, and all he thought in his mind was the unimaginable gap between Wang Lin from a barbarian who was ridiculed for coming from a half-abandoned Vermilion Bird Star, and the current generation of grandmasters who had their own way.

Wang Lin stepped away, the oncoming black shadow, when he was ten zhang away from him, all kinds of magical powers roared, this person's magical powers, related to beasts, turned into a fierce beast when he was cast, opened his bloody mouth, and wanted to swallow Wang Lin.

does not have the artistic conception of winning the championship, even if the cultivation is promoted to the championship, it is always the illusory shelf, a blow..................

Wang Lin's right index finger went away a little, and he said softly in his mouth, "It's broken!" The black light on his fingertips flickered, turning into a black gas, and flew out in an instant, after Wang Lin reached the championship, the Yuan Shen and the artistic conception fused, and there was the existence of the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi.

The Silent Finger Qi came to the world, with Wang Lin's Dao thoughts, shattering the void, penetrating through the illusory fierce beasts, and directly falling on the chest of the black-clothed man who rushed out behind him!

Beast, shattered.

Men in black, dead!

It's not that he doesn't want to hide, but he who was forcibly promoted to the top of the championship, he is not qualified, under the finger of Wang Lin, a real monk who has the same Taoist thoughts, to hide!

"Who are you!" said a very solemn voice from inside the castle.

From beginning to end, Wang Lin's footsteps did not pause for a moment, and walked towards the white castle.