Cultivating True Blood Shadow Chapter 459 The Man of Iron

These wood carvings are all identical, and the carvings on them are all handsome young men.

"What the seniors asked back then, the juniors have all completed!" Wang Lin finished speaking, walked to the corner, sat down cross-legged, and stopped talking.

The lark's eyes flashed, and with a wave of his right hand in front of him, all the wood carvings disappeared immediately, he glanced at Wang Lin, stopped talking, and continued to look at the huge door in the void.

Wang Lin is not interested in knowing how the lark can enter this place, the immortal relics have been inherited for countless years, and there must be some strange magical powers in it, and Wang Lin is not a person who has so many things, and he asks to the end because of one thing.

Cultivating the Star Crystal, Wang Lin has already given up obtaining, he just wants to get back his soul.

After all, this crystal is connected to the lives of all the living beings of the entire Vermilion Bird Star, and Wang Lin has not yet reached the point where he can sacrifice the entire living beings of the Vermilion Bird Star for his own selfish desires.

Of course, if there is an enmity with him, then it is two words. Back then, he was able to destroy the entire Teng family, and anyone who contained blood was killed, so it can be seen that Wang Lin is not the kind of monk who is kind of woman.

After he sat down cross-legged, his eyes flashed slightly, sweeping over Qianfeng's body, and at this moment, Qianfeng's gaze was also looking at him, and the eyes of the two met in mid-air.

The corners of Wang Lin's mouth showed a trace of coldness, he withdrew his gaze, removed from Qianfeng's body, and landed on the person with a mask on his face, this person was a little unfamiliar, Wang Lin glanced at it, then didn't pay attention to it anymore, and after moving away, he stared at the old man who left a weird smile at the entrance of Vermilion Bird Mountain.

"He, who is it" The threat that the old man brought to Wang Lin was several times stronger than that of a lark, Wang Lin's eyes flickered with coldness, staring at the old man, and groaning. (皒ド need)

The old man noticed Wang Lin's gaze and looked at him. A grim smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, this smile made Wang Lin feel extremely familiar, but he was sure that he had never seen this person in his life.

At this moment, a long rainbow broke through the sky in the distance, and there was a wonderful figure in the long rainbow, and in a flash, he dodged a dimensional gap and landed on the spiritual mountain.

This woman is extremely beautiful, and her dress is like a wave, like a fairy, standing on the top of the spiritual mountain.

As soon as Wang Lin saw this woman, his face sank, this woman was not Bien, it was Liu Mei!

In fact, Liu Mei has a sentence that is very right, Wang Lin and her are the same kind of people, deep in their hearts, they are ruthless.

Wang Lin only glanced at it, and then withdrew his gaze. The expression was cold, and there was no difference from when facing Liu Mei before.

Liu Mei's expression revealed a hint of grievance, looking at Wang Lin. Walk lightly towards him.

Wang Lin frowned, he didn't have a good impression of this woman, that dream-like scene, in his opinion, was just caused by an accident, he glanced at this woman coldly, Wang Lin said flatly: "Wang doesn't want anyone to disturb, don't be close!" Liu Mei stopped, her eyes looked at Wang Lin, and said softly: "Are you really a hard-hearted person?"

Wang Lin's eyes were calm, and he said coldly: "Go away!"

Liu Mei looked at Wang Lin, suddenly smiled, and said softly: "Then Li Muwan, what about your heart?"

Wang Lin's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he said coldly: "Get out, even if you have a perfect artistic conception, but Wang wants to kill you, it is not difficult, don't look for death!"

Liu Mei's words were to damage his Dao heart, but she didn't know that Li Muwan was Wang Lin's reverse scale. If it weren't for the fact that it wasn't the time to make a move, Wang Lin would definitely sacrifice the soul banner and kill this woman.

Wang Lin is a person, right and en, and he is extremely hungry. But in the same way, for those who have nothing to do, it has always been cold.

The man of iron and stone is not false at all!!

Liu Mei smiled slightly, turned to leave, and walked towards the dry wind.

Wang Lin retracted his gaze, swept down, and saw that the gloomy old man was looking at him.

"Could it be that this person can't give up?" Wang Lin moved in his heart.

He thought of it, if it weren't. This person categorically does not give him such a familiar feeling. If Wang Lin was a mortal, then he wouldn't have thought of so many things with a smile, and even if he was a low-level cultivator, he wouldn't have such mysterious powers.

But Wang Lin, he is a monk in the early stage of the infant transformation, and the infant transformation monk can be the existence of a strong person even in the starry sky, which should not be underestimated.

If it was before the immortal realm was destroyed, the infant became a monk, it was an existence that belonged to the immortal level, and the body was completely condensed by the immortal power, so it naturally had some mysterious inductions.

This kind of induction is extremely wonderful, and only some great supernatural monks can do this.

If you cultivate to a higher level, you can often achieve a single movement of your mind and vaguely see through some things that need to be in the future. The subtlety of this supernatural power cannot be expressed in words.

At this moment, Wang Lin felt this way in his heart. He knew he could not be mistaken, and that grim smile was all too familiar.

"I have been cultivating for more than 600 years, and I have countless opponents, but if I can say that I can be frightened by just one smile'''''' there is only one!!" Wang Lin's eyes were calm, but his heart was a monstrous wave.

He took a deep breath, lowered his head, and the pupils in his eyes shrank, revealing a hint of jealousy.

"Tu Si Demon Thoughts, Tuosen!!" Wang Lin's body was cold, if he said that he was the most jealous person on the Vermilion Bird Star, the Vermilion Bird was not ranked first, this first was the demon god-like man who entered the land of the ancient gods when he was still a cultivator and provoked - Tuosen!

The inheritance of the ancient god Tu Si is divided into two, the inheritance of memory and the inheritance of power.

Among these two inheritances, the memory inheritance leaves behind the memories of Tu Si's life, including how to cultivate the ancient gods, how to become an ancient god, and a series of supernatural powers.

Even in Tu Si's memory, there is a huge star map, which is all the traces he experienced when he traveled to the stars.

These memories were of great help to Wang Lin. If there is no inheritance of these memories, it is absolutely impossible for the deity to cultivate to the realm of the ancient god three stars at this moment.

However, memory is memory, there is no real power, and there are more than dozens of supernatural powers in the memory of the ancient god Tu Si that Wang Lin knows. With one finger, you can destroy the Vermilion Bird Star.

These supernatural powers, he knows the formula, he knows how to use them, but he can't use them. The minimum requirement is to have at least the strength of a seven-star ancient god.

Therefore, his function is step by step, slowly making the deity strong, so as to truly bring out Tu Si's memory.

In the same way, the same is true of Tuosen, who has become the inheritance of power, and he uses all the power of Tusi. It was the terrifyingly powerful strength of the Eight-Star Ancient God.

However, he has no power, but he can't use it, even if he has no meridians in his body, no matter how great the energy is, he can't vent it.

All he could use at the moment were some natal techniques that he had naturally mastered since he was born in Tu Si's Demon Thoughts, through these. Only then can he use a small amount of the inheritance of power, but the method he uses is only the lowest level. Unable to exert the full strength of the Legacy of Contributions.

To be precise, the current Tuosen, the limit of his exertion is only equivalent to about five stars, and for him with the inheritance of eight-star ancient divine power, such strength is too low.

But for all the creatures on the Vermilion Bird Star, the five-star ancient god, that is a legendary existence, completely surpasses the existence of one level in the Champion Period!

Tuosen's greatest desire is to obtain the inheritance of memory, once he obtains the inheritance, then he can immediately condense his body after a period of hungry absorption, and become a true eight-star ancient god.

At that time, even those old monsters of the Xiuzhen Alliance will be frightened by themselves!

All this, if it weren't for Wang Lin entering the land of the ancient gods back then, then sooner or later, Tuosen could absorb the inheritance of memories and walk out of the body of the ancient gods.

To be precise, yes is actually Tu Si. It's just a trace of demonic thought that Tu Si fell from when he was distracted. (Mortal Hell)

For Wang Lin, he is determined to win!!

Wang Lin raised his head, his gaze casually swept over the gloomy old man's body, and this time, his gaze fell on the little monkey.

After making a judgment in his heart, Wang Lin observed this time and immediately saw the clue, the red glow that flashed in the eyes of the little monkey from time to time was clearly the unique aura of those blood-contaminated monks in the land of the sea of blood.

Wang Lin felt bitter in his heart, he thought of the Six Desires Demon Lord, Meng Huozi, Gu Di and others, these people, except for those who died at this moment, most of them became blood cultivators in the sea of blood.

In addition, there are the ancient monks. They had already existed when there were no monks on the Vermilion Bird Star, and they were trapped in it, and the cultivation of these people was also extremely powerful.

However, based on Wang Lin's experience at this moment, he can more or less judge the cultivation of those ancient monks. They should not be more than victorious, presumably in the body of the ancient gods, limited by some kind of strange power. Repair is caused by the inability to grow. But in their hands, there were some supernatural spells that the junior monks did not know, and these spells were cast, which made their combat power suddenly multiply.

Tuosen ...... He shouldn't have completely gotten out of trouble, otherwise, he wouldn't have to come out to find me in this way, but this Tuosen, why didn't he immediately make a move when he saw him after taking one person, but entered this Suzaku Tomb...... Could it be that this person also wants to get the Star Cultivation Crystal...... Wang Lin's heart moved.

Could it be that this Star Cultivation Crystal could completely break him out of the Ancient God Seal? Wang Lin's eyes flashed.

At this moment, suddenly there was a violent vibration again from the top of the Spirit Mountain, and between the earth, there was a rumbling sound that seemed to destroy the world. Go to pieces. The third appearance.

Inside the Suzaku Tomb, a large area collapsed, causing many locations to become voids, and those monks and people of the Immortal Dao Clan who did not find the Spirit Mountain were all shattered one by one in this catastrophe where there was nowhere to hide.