Erlin's time in reading the cracks in the battlefield of the Demon Sect was quite short, but everything that happened in a short period of time brought indescribable shock to the thousands of monks outside the cracks.

The fierce beast collapsed, the skeleton was destroyed, the cracks were torn, and the nine shadows were collected, and the battle with the high-ranking Demon Sect Elder not only did not fall below, but it was even more overwhelmingly strong, so that the Demon Sect Elder was unknowingly injured!

This scene was shocked in the eyes of the thousands of monks who fell outside the crack! The clothes in their own clothes and their white hair were deeply left in the hearts of these thousands of monks. A lifetime is indelible.

For the Yunhai Monk, the world inside the huge crack outside the Demon Sect was both familiar and unfamiliar, familiar was the long-standing war, and unfamiliar was where it led inside. Where is the end again?

Since the existence of the Demon Sect, it is not that there are no great supernatural monks who have entered the crack to investigate, but the news they got was that the crack was too big, like another starry sky, and the power of a few people could not know the full range at all.

And hundreds of people entered, and often less than three people were able to successfully return, and the rest were all dead or missing. Despite this, the Demon Sect never gave up, sending people into the crack every day.

In this way with a great chance of death, in these countless years, I have slowly groped for one. The passage, Li Qianmei, became a probe who entered the crack, went to the end of the passage to open it again, or came out alive and brought back the new information found, or disappeared and became one of the monks who died or disappeared.

Wang Lin's divine consciousness was withdrawn from the jade slip in his hand, looking at the dark world that seemed to have no light, with his cultivation, he could only see the surroundings clearly in this pitch-black crack, and outside, it was a black blur, and he couldn't see clearly.

"The route within this jade slip is a passage to the depths of the rift that the Demon Sect has sacrificed for countless years. It is also where Li Qianmei went this time, but the world in this crack is too big, even if it is the passage in the jade slip, I am afraid that it has not touched the real depth. ”

Wang Lin stepped on the top of the head of the Nine Shadow Dragon, this dragon was extremely fast in this dark crack world, and its body was like a strange lightning thunder, saying that it was weird, because the Nine Shadow Dragons were silent in their advance, there was no roar that broke the heavens and the earth, and there was no roar caused by too fast speed.

Silence in the calm, the Nine Shadow Dragons flickered away in this crack world. It didn't dare to resist Wang Lin's orders and directions, Wang Lin's strength, at the mouth of the crack before, it could see it really clearly, the strength of the Demon Sect Elder, the Nine Shadow Dragons could not resist, but the Demon Sect Elders were defeated by the people above their heads, which made the Nine Phantom Dragons even more afraid of Wang Lin.

Wang Lin sat cross-legged on top of the head of the Nine Shadows Dragon, silently looking around, the dark world. He seemed to be able to fit in completely, without any discomfort.

As I continued to move forward, I don't know how long it took, the surroundings were no longer silent, but faintly came from the roar of fierce beasts in the distance.

The roar of this beast was so far away that it sounded as if someone was breathing in his ears, and it was not just one, but numerous."

The strange feeling can make all the Yunhai monks who entered the crack for the first time be vigilant, and the hairs on their bodies stand up, just for Wang Lin. But it didn't make him change color at all.

He sat there calmly, still silently staring ahead, remembering the ten years after becoming a stone statue, without physical perception, and not knowing everything about the outside world, "and in the world of heavenly rebellion, almost everywhere in ten years, the blood light and warmth of the sky."

If there is no blood light, Wang Lin's soul. It may dissipate eternally within the heavenly rebellion. He remembered that at the beginning, he was very cold, and slowly weakened" until the appearance of the blood light, under that warmth, he slowly stared, regained his senses, and awakened his memory.

It was precisely because of the existence of blood light that he was able to persistently find the Lord of the Sealing Realm, obtain the creation of entering the Dao Realm, and comprehend his first Dao technique.

"Dream Dao" This is what I realized in the realm of the Tao, it. It's the third supernatural power after the moon in the night, it's the Dao technique."

Wang Lin sighed lightly, the more he recalled the words of the old lady in white, and the more he thought of the existence of ten years of blood and light that day, the more he owed Li Qianmei. Unable to repay.

Time passed slowly in Wang Lin's memories. Everything inside the rift didn't seem to change, everywhere it was, it was pitch black.

The only difference was that when Wang Lin looked up from time to time, there were more and more beast shadows vaguely appearing outside the hundred zhang, and if this dark world became bright at this moment, it could make all the monks feel their scalps tingle at the scene they saw. Horrified!

Wang Lin raised his right hand, the whole body's Yuan Force was condensed in the palm of his hand, and gradually there was an extremely golden light flashing in his palm, and the silence was overshadowed with a bang, and the weeping golden rice flew up from Wang Lin's right hand like a drought. Towards the empty knife to break the juice of Zhenzhen. In a moment, it collapsed and turned into a strong light, enveloping all directions!

The moment this light appeared, there were immediately fierce beasts roaring and roaring around the earth, and through the bright light, Wang Lin clearly saw that hundreds of feet away from him, in the endless heaven and earth, there were fierce beasts with different appearances, besieging themselves and the Nine Shadow Dragons, and the number of these fierce beasts was no less than tens of thousands!

They seemed to be extremely sensitive to light, and in the moment of the sudden brightness of this dark time, these beasts roared violently and quickly retreated.

The golden blinding light was quickly overwhelmed by darkness. The world inside this rift is dark again.

The Nine Phantom Dragon is one of the king beasts in this crack, and there is naturally a breath belonging to the king beast in its body, and under this breath, the surrounding fierce beasts dare not approach, so that Wang Lin can go all the way here.

All the fierce beasts on the way, whenever they encountered the Nine Phantom Dragons, they should have completely retreated, but because of Wang Lin's existence, those fierce beasts struggled in the tyranny, so they slowly condensed and grabbed more and more, but they didn't get too close.

That moment of light made Wang Lin clear the fierce beasts that existed around him, although there were many of these fierce beasts, most of them were of the eighth or ninth order, and there were not many above the tenth order.

The light dissipated, Wang Lin sat on the top of the head of the Nine Shadow Dragon, his expression was as usual, the divine thought revealed his body and surrounded him, the Nine Shadow Dragon seemed to be stimulated by this divine thought, and a dragon roar sounded in the sky, this sound was earth-shattering, turning into a rumbling thunder, reverberating violently in this dark crack world.

The speed of the Nine Phantom Dragons suddenly accelerated, rushing straight ahead, and the fierce beasts around them suddenly retreated, scattering a path together, making the Nine Phantom Dragons like meteors, breaking through the beasts alive, and moving towards the depths of the cracks.

The world inside the crack, it is difficult to appreciate the passage of time, there is no daylight here, some are just pitch black, as the Nine Shadow Dragons go deeper, gradually, Wang Lin's gaze becomes more and more solemn.

Although he could still only see clearly, he slowly noticed the difference here. As we go deeper, the color of this pitch-black world seems to change somewhat, not black, but purple!

The Nine Phantom Dragons were moving forward more and more rapidly, and the speed was getting slower and slower, and there was a faint tremor coming from the soul, as if this purple world made it feel extremely terrifying.

If it weren't for Wang Lin's divine thoughts surrounding its body, it was very likely that this Nine Phantom Dragon's body would be violently shaken, and it would not dare to continue to go deeper, but turned around and left here far away. Even the large number of fierce beasts that followed hundreds of zhang away from the surroundings before retreated, not daring to continue deeper, but the number of fierce beasts around them not only did not decrease, but became more and more, these fierce beasts are beasts living in this purple world.

The abnormality of the Nine Phantom Dragons, Wang Lin naturally noticed it, his eyes flashed, and although the passage of time was not obvious all the way. But Wang Lin relied on his speed, but he secretly calculated the distance he was traveling, and according to his analysis, where he was right now was the edge of a place called the Crack Purple Realm in the Jade Jian Passage.

Here, it is already very close to the end of the passage marked by the jade slip.

Sitting on top of the head of the Nine Shadows Dragon, Wang Lin closed his eyes, silently feeling the surroundings, gradually, he vaguely noticed that there were some residual fluctuations here, it seemed that not long ago, someone had exerted his magical powers here.

Wang Lin came all the way, and there was still some distance in front of him, he didn't know if his path was correct, and he didn't find any clues related to Li Qianmei, and even after entering the crack, as he moved forward, he faintly noticed the existence of several extremely powerful breaths, and these breaths seemed to have also sensed Wang Lin, but they were strangely unstoppable.

Right now, it was the first time he noticed the fluctuation of Li Qianmei's clue, which was real although it was a remnant. And it's not a beast, it's a monk!

"Li Qianmei" is you Wang Lin opened his eyes, the essence in his heart flashed, and under the pinching of his hands, a strong force rushed into his forehead at the center of his eyebrows, causing the Yuan Shen to vibrate violently.

In the vibration of the primordial gods, the remnants of those supernatural ripples in this place suddenly appeared a strange change, and in Wang Lin's eyes, the world he saw seemed to change all of a sudden, and the black was not there. Instead, it is replaced by lines connected horizontally and vertically.

"Flowing Moon" reversed "Wang Lin's eyes were like torches, violently piercing through the darkness, those lines suddenly squirmed, as if arranged, under his gaze, a piece of nothingness in front of him, as if carrying the years, under a strange force, the small years reversed.

Slowly, the void seemed to be twisted, and a woman dressed in white faintly appeared within it, this woman's face was extremely pale, and there was shocking blood on her clothes, she held a long sword in her hand, and a golden pen was surrounded by her body, galloping through this nothingness. (To be continued, if you want to know what will happen next, please log in to the chapter for more, support Zuogang!)