The painting scroll in the sky immediately made a loud roar, and the gray gas immediately vented down from the painting scroll, and suddenly formed a huge dragon, roaring, towards the peacock above the willow eyebrows, swallowing it in one bite.

The peacock roared, this sound was crisp, as if it had penetrated nine days, she raised her head high, and the finch screen was in full bloom, and under the flickering, the seven kinds of light of red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple immediately exuded a strange light and dark color on it, revealing a deep ruthless indifference, and waved out.

Suddenly, between heaven and earth, under the axis of the cycle of life and death, there is another artistic conception, and the ruthlessness in this artistic conception can make the frost cold and cold, and can make the four seasons change suddenly.

Wang Lin was in the valley, and suddenly felt this cold artistic conception, that was a kind of ruthlessness, a kind of indifference by nature, at this moment, in his eyes, the peacock was just an illusory thing, in it, it was Liu Mei who really looked up at Canglong!

Its gaze, indifferent, ruthless, arrogant, although this kind of gaze is similar to the red butterfly, but the red butterfly is ruthless, and there is a lot of difference between ruthlessness.

Only those who have love will break off their friendship, this is lovelessness.

And nature is a ruthless person, ruthless, naturally superior.

The dragon roared, and the huge forest mouth suddenly came to the peacock's side, and in a flash, it immediately collapsed and dissipated, turning into a thick gray gas, enveloping the peacock all around.

"Everything in the world can't escape birth and death, what exists will always exist, and what should be dissipated will be dis......sipated," Wang Lin sighed lightly.

He thought of Li Muwan.

The peacock roared again, and the colorful lights on it immediately merged with each other, transforming into a rainbow, penetrating out of the gray air, reaching the sky, and merging with the landscape in the curtain.

"The most beautiful in this world is often the most ruthless, the rainbow is beautiful, and it is looked at by hundreds of millions of people, but it is ruthless, and no one can leave it. It's like a peacock's screen, although it is beautiful, it is a ruin......"

The painting scroll above the sky, with the integration of the rainbow, gradually no longer black and white, but a little bright, the peacock around the gray gas, is gradually no longer single, but has other colors to set off.

"Nine hundred and ninety-nine illusions, just one illusion, I can cultivate a thousand illusions, Wang Lin, where is all this? If you only have these strengths, if you can't resist without using the Soul Flag, then you, let me down too much, I could have made a move the first time I met you in the Soul Refining Sect, but at that time, you were too weak, and your artistic conception had not yet turned into a complete god, and you couldn't condense the essence, so I kept waiting.

Now, your artistic conception is perfect, and you can appear in substance, but why is it still like this, if you only use these means, then today, you can't let me form the last illusion!"

Wang Lin's face was as usual, he looked up at the scroll of life and death in the sky, and was silent.

In the painting scroll, the colorful colors are rich, the black and white artistic conception is not all, the mountains and rivers in the painting curtain, gradually seem to be realistic, not to mention the color, even the trees on the mountain that are outlined with two colors, are also full of greenery at the moment.

"If you say that what should exist, let him exist, and let him dissipate what should be dissipated, but have you really done it in your heart? Wang Lin, I didn't expect that there would be such a big flaw in your artistic conception, no wonder, no wonder you have never wanted to attack with artistic conception...... I see!" Liu Mei's voice was full of disappointment, very thick.

Wang Lin's eyes were cold, and with a wave of his right hand, a trace of pink mist galloped out of his storage bag, and in a flash, flew into the axis of life and death in the sky.

"What should be dissipated, it will naturally dissipate, but what should exist, if it dissipates, I will never agree!Liu Mei, your last illusion, I sent it!" Wang Lin said coldly.

At this moment, in the life and death painting axis in the sky, a little pink suddenly appeared, and a delicate phantom was faintly revealed in this pink, this phantom was not Li Muwan, but the fairy sister in Xu Liguo's mouth.

The three ancestors of the Immortal Relic Clan, when they incarnated as monks, cultivated a trace of artistic conception, and then when the three ancestors returned to the Immortal Relic Clan again, they gave up the artistic conception they cultivated, which made the Yuan Shen collapse, but this artistic conception was extremely tenacious, and it never really dissipated.

After being obtained by Wang Lin, he has been put in the storage bag, which is his real killer move against Liu Mei.

Long before receiving Zhou Wutai's jade slip about Liu Mei's artistic conception, Wang Lin had this plan in his heart, although this plan was vicious, but if Liu Mei was obsessed, then Wang Lin would not hesitate to use it.

Later, when he saw Zhou Wutai's jade slip, he was even more sure in his heart that this artistic conception was exactly what to deal with Liu Mei.

If you want to break the ruthless way, you must have the artistic conception of yin and lewd in the world, and arouse lust with lust, so as to break the ruthlessness.

At the same time, a burst of lewd laughter came from inside the scroll.

Mei Ji's bewitching figure gradually condensed, and in the sky's cycle of life and death, she came to Feiku's mobile phone station to read a book and said softly as if she was moaning: "What a ruthless heart, I have trapped people there for so long, and this time I used them to release the little woman, Wang Lin is not your heart is a rock." However, this body, the slave family really likes it!" she said, laughing coquettishly, this laughter, listening to Wang Lin's ears, couldn't help but be shocked, and it took a long time to recover.

Above the fairy sword, a black mist emerged, Xu Liguo conjured out, looking directly at Mei Ji, his eyes revealing a thick desire.

"This is" among the peacocks, there was a hesitant voice from the willow eyebrows.

Wang Lin had no pity in his eyes, and he spat out "The way of life and death, reincarnation"

The scroll above the sky suddenly closed. It was as if two rows of angry waves were colliding with each other from the north and south, and the scrolls snapped and closed together.

As soon as it was closed, the rainbow immediately cracked, and the colorful colors on it were suddenly forced out.

But suddenly, the scroll suddenly shook, and suddenly stretched out in the north and south directions, but in the inner curtain, there were no more mountains and rivers, and there was only a woman's figure.

This woman, with a beautiful appearance and lustful eyes, covered her mouth and chuckled, jumped out, walked out of the scroll, and turned into a pink mist, whistling down from the sky, and heading straight for the huge peacock above the willow eyebrows.

There was a trace of hesitation in the peacock's eyes, this kind of gaze directly conveyed Liu Mei's heart at the moment, this kind of hesitation is rare in her.

"Liu Mei, don't you want the last illusion!" Wang Lin said flatly.

The peacock's gaze disappeared with a flash of hesitation. Returning to indifference again, Liu Mei's voice came from within it, "Wang Lin, you are so despicable"

Wang Lin's expression was as usual, and at this moment, the pink mist that Mei Ji turned into was like a meteor, and it came in an instant, and it immediately split into two above the peacock, and immediately drilled into the peacock's eyes and disappeared into it.

The peacock's whole body suddenly emitted bursts of pink mist, this mist was full of aphrodisiac charm, and the peacock's body, under a shock, collapsed, turned into a little crystal, and dissipated, revealing the willow eyebrows sitting cross-legged on the altar inside.

At this moment, her pretty face rose a rose red, making her already beautiful appearance immediately more vivid and exciting.

It's just that Wang Lin's gaze is always cold, and whether Mei Ji's artistic conception and soul can successfully take away and devour Liu Mei, Wang Lin doesn't care, and he doesn't care if Liu Mei can finally complete the last illusion.

To be precise, he also has no deep hatred between Liu Mei, and there is no big hatred, all of this is generally a bit complicated, if it weren't for Liu Mei's insistence on fighting, Wang Lin would not have used Mei Ji.

As Liu Mei said, it is indeed too despicable to use Mei Ji to break Liu Mei's ruthless Tao with lewd intentions.

But Wang Lin didn't pay attention to all this at all, he moved his body and walked forward.

Just enter the altar, you can teleport to the inside of the Vermilion Bird Tomb, Wang Lin has already thought about it, first go to find the tomb of a generation of Vermilion Birds, if you can find it, it is the best, once you can't find it, then go to find the king of spiritual things, so as to withdraw the soul.

After getting the life soul, Wang Lin will not care about the affairs of the Vermilion Bird Star, he will leave immediately, leave the Vermilion Bird Star, and leave here.

Over the years, Wang Lin has a feeling in his heart that Tuosen in the Land of the Ancient Gods should be about to break free from the shackles of the ancient gods, and once he is freed, then Wang Lin knows that he is facing the other party, and he may have no power to fight back!

At this moment, in the Vermilion Bird Continent, in the east of the Vermilion Bird Country, the place was filled with black fog, and the first ancestor of the Immortal Relic Clan, the lark son, the third ancestor, and the two ten-leaf ancestral spirits were sitting cross-legged together.

At this moment, they all had natal plants flashing above their eyebrows, exuding a strange glow, and in the middle of them, there was a skull.

On this skull, a rune is engraved. The complexity of this rune is countless times higher than that obtained by King Lin, and it cannot be compared at all.

Especially above this skull, there is an incredibly powerful aura, condensed extremely deeply.

"Void Ancestor, his old man, was ordered by my Rune Star Ancient Gods, broke through the eleven leaves, and reached the third twelve-leaf spell master in the history of our clan, and his skull rune already has divine power. This time, we will sacrifice together, and we should be able to send one person into the Suzaku Tomb!" the lark looked at me with reverence, looked at the skull, and said in a deep voice.

"So, who is going to go," Yizu said slowly,

The third ancestor, that charming woman, is not in the mood to smile at the moment. Feiku website sighed lightly, and said, "It is naturally best for an ancestor to go, but the body of an ancestor is at the bottom of my immortal relic, you are out of the body with the god of runes, and I don't know if it will be affected in the Vermilion Bird Tomb, it is better to say" As soon as she said this, her face suddenly changed, and she raised her head suddenly. Looking at the direction of the Suzaku Tomb, a strange expression slowly appeared on his face.

"The artistic conception of me back then, I was actually humming away, how could I let her get her wish!"