Lin's eyes flashed, and his body suddenly disappeared into the black mist of the forbidden flag. The "bubble book" only came, but it was difficult to show the clues, after all, the divine consciousness of the green-shirted monk was only in the early stage of the transformation of the gods, and Wang Lin's divine consciousness was already equivalent to the late stage of the transformation of the gods.

Although the cultivation of the two is the same, their divine consciousness is too different. This is also the reason why Wang Lin immediately noticed this person as soon as he appeared, and this person only noticed Wang Lin after flying a certain distance.

He stepped into the formation with one foot, looked back at the black mist galloping in the distance, and the smile on his lips became even colder.

However, at this moment, suddenly on top of that formation, Wang Lin's figure suddenly appeared, and as soon as he appeared, he immediately threw out a bell.

The green-shirted monk's face immediately turned pale, he never thought that the other party would catch up so quickly, and under this stunned, the bell was already growing in the wind, turning into a huge copper bell of several zhang in size, covering it fiercely, and holding the green-shirted monk.

At this time, Wang Lin summoned his right hand, and the forbidden flag immediately fell into his hand, and with a shake, he shrouded it together with the bell, disappeared in place, and when it appeared, it had already fallen to the ground.

"You can't run away!" Wang Lin said in a flat voice, as if talking to himself.

He sat cross-legged on the ground, pinched the seal with both hands, and made one trick after another, landing on the bell.

The bell vibrated suddenly, and there were bursts of bells from inside, which did not leak too much, but was mainly concentrated inside, but listening to the sound of the bell, there were screams from time to time.

After a while, the bell vibrated more and more violently, in addition to the sound of the bell, there were some crashing sounds, obviously the green-shirted monk was unwilling to be refined, and with the power of the sword, he wanted to destroy this treasure in it.

Wang Lin knew that the sword was sharp. Whether the bell can resist is unknown. He snorted. Hands-on tricks are faster. As the tricks continued to fall on the bells. The sound of bells is getting louder and louder. The frequency is getting higher and higher. As for the sound of the counterattack. It's getting weaker and weaker.

This bell. It is a magic weapon of the ancient monks. It plays a major role. It's a trap. A number of handprints were then recorded on a bell. Carry out refining. Even the Genshin. can be completely refined. Of course. The premise is the person who holds the treasure. It is slightly higher than being refined. Otherwise, the local dialect. It's easy to be regurgitated.

Monk of the Avatar. After the formation of the Genshin. Unless it's a siege by several people. Otherwise. Under a single fighting method. Even if it wins. It's also hard to kill each other completely. But. If it is a late act of the gods. That's fine.

Of course. If weakness is extreme. That, of course, is another matter. It's like a camel back then. It is after being weakened to the extreme. Framed by Wang Lin. Died under the golden hand bones of the Hurricane Kingland.

With the handprints of the king woodland. One by one fell on the bells. Its interior screams. Slowly weakening. Eventually, it disappeared completely. Wang Lin did not pause. Instead, he continued to refine a little. That's when I put away the trick.

He called with his right hand. The bell shrank rapidly. He held it in his hands. Put it in a storage bag. Wang Lin didn't rush to open the bell to check inside. In his mind. Even if the green-shirted monk was really dead. There will also be a counterattack before death.

The counterattack of the god transformation monk before his death was extremely terrifying, with Wang Lin's caution, how could he take the risk easily, simply not look at it, but put it in the storage bag, and with the refining ability of the bell itself, he continued to refine him for ten days and half a month or even longer, so that this person was dying and died in the womb!

Wang Lin's move can be described as extremely superb!

He stood up, the thunder frog had already been put away by him, turned into a copper trap on his wrist, he groaned a little, and was about to carefully look for the fragment of the fairy world where he was, but at this moment, Wang Lin's face changed, and he immediately spread the forbidden flag to protect it, sat cross-legged on the ground, patted the storage bag, and took out a few pills and swallowed it in his mouth.

The spiritual power in his body was frantically sucked away by the copper ring at an extremely fast speed, and after a long time, he finally stopped, Wang Lin slowly opened his eyes, and took a few pills, which replenished the spiritual power in his body.

"At the beginning, it was once every six days, and during this time, it was once every four days, although this thunder frog is easy to use, but raising it is too consuming spiritual power. In the future, it is necessary to pay attention to the transmission of spiritual power in advance, otherwise it will be dangerous once this situation occurs in the middle of the fight. Wang Lin muttered.

He stood up and flew towards the palace complex, and after carefully searching for the palace complex, but finding nothing, Wang Lin looked into the distance.

The fragment of the immortal realm where he is located is not big or small, it is definitely not small, it is almost equivalent to Zhao Guo. With a sweep of the divine sense, it can basically cover all of it, but this immortal qi is not something that the divine sense can detect, unless it is extremely close, it has no effect.

Walking in this fragment of the fairy world, Wang Lin spent a month and finally checked it, here, except for the palace group at the beginning, there were no other buildings.

There are potholes everywhere on the ground, faintly showing the struggle of the immortals in the earth under the great catastrophe back then.

On this day, Wang Lin came to this fragment of the fairy world, in addition to the Zimu Peak, another peak, although this peak is very high, but the shape is a little strange, it looks like a big lock, to be precise!

This mountain peak is still well preserved, but many trees on it have completely dried up and died at this time, Wang Lin reached out and touched it, and the trunk was immediately

Trace.

Looking at the many tree trunks on this mountain peak, Wang Lin smiled bitterly, if these trees did not wither, how good it would be, these trees, each of them, is equivalent to a thousand-year-old tree, and even some have been more than 10,000 years old.

Using these wood to make wood carvings, Wang Lin is confident that the power on the wood carvings can be enhanced several times, but it is a pity......

Wang Lin was quite unwilling, he searched everywhere, and finally, after inspecting all the trees in the entire mountain peak, he sighed helplessly.

At the top of this mountain, Wang Lin appeared a cave, the gate of this cave was broken, and it was full of dust, this place was not hidden, and Wang Lin did not expect to be able to appear here without anyone who had come to the cave mansion before.

The cave is not big, there are only seven or eight stone rooms, Wang Lin checked inside, there is nothing, I don't know how many years ago, someone came here to loot it.

Before entering this cave, Wang Lin had already been mentally prepared, so although he didn't get anything, it didn't affect his mood, the purpose of his coming here was to see if there were still some damaged prohibitions in this cave.

He wanted to see what the Immortal Land Prohibition looked like, and if he could comprehend it, it would be of great help to the Forbidden Banner Nine Hundred and Ninety-Nine Group Middle Realm.

He looked carefully, almost all the prohibitions have dissipated in heaven and earth, but they are not absolute, outside a stone room, Wang Lin is quite happy to see, there is a trace of prohibition.

This prohibition must not be very strong, but it only plays the role of blocking the door and sealing the door, although it has been broken at this time, but at the edge of the stone wall, there is still a trace of breath left, Wang Lin's eyes flashed, and he studied it.

The prohibition of the immortals is somewhat similar to the ancient prohibition mastered by Wang Lin, but the structure within it is a little different, in fact, the prohibition is a formation, but it is more flexible than the formation.

Three days later, Wang Lin left the cave, and the slightest prohibition was already remembered by him.

Descending the mountain peak, Wang Lin was about to leave, when suddenly his expression moved, and all the trees on this mountain peak, after he had checked them one by one, had turned into ashes and dissipated.

But now, all these flying ashes are floating in the air, as if there is a magical force commanding, slowly moving.

Wang Lin remained silent, his body slowly flew into the air, and in mid-air, he looked down, and immediately stared at his eyes.

In his position, looking down, I saw that those flying ashes actually formed two words!

"Help me" Wang Lin frowned.

Those flying ashes slowly dissipated at this time, and Wang Lin immediately appeared, looking at this mountain peak from a high place, its appearance was more like a lock, and the cave house was a lock cylinder.

Wang Lin pondered for a while, and did not continue to investigate, this place was quite strange, and he did not want to explore it.

The most important thing is that Wang Lin believes that he is by no means the first person to see the abnormality of this mountain peak, so why is this mountain still there for countless years, thinking of this, Wang Lin is even more reluctant to explore, his body slowly retreated, and he left this place far away.

Even here, locked with an immortal, Wang Lin will not be greedy under the risk of life and death.

These days, Wang Lin has searched for this immortal fragment he is in, and he has not found the immortal qi again, so Wang Lin plans to leave here and go to other fragments to check.

Before leaving, Wang Lin stored the beast exorcism ring into spiritual power in advance, and then, when he came to the place where the green-shirted monk teleported in mid-air, he was silent for a moment and took out the bell.

The method of leaving the Immortal Realm Fragment, according to Wang Lin's previous understanding, is to continuously rise into the air, until after breaking through the sky barrier, it will reappear in the vortex in the original Immortal Realm Gate, enter again, and randomly land on a certain fragment.

But the way the green-shirted monk appeared here was extremely strange, and he actually appeared in the form of a teleportation array, which couldn't help but make Wang Lin have a bold guess.

Some ancient sects, because they have entered the gate of the immortal realm many times, have built some teleportation arrays in it, which can enable their disciples to teleport between the immortal fragments that their sects have explored.

Wang Lin's eyes flashed, the bell in his hand was thrown forward, and a few tricks were played on it, refining again, two days later, Wang Lin calculated the time, this god cultivator, I am afraid that even if there is a dying counterattack, it should be refined.

Thinking of this, he flipped his right hand, and the bell immediately became larger, and then with a bang, the bottom emitted colorful qi and slowly opened.

I saw that inside, there was only a storage bag and a sword left, but the moment it was opened, the sword buzzed, and a sword qi that was only the thickness of an arm shot out.

Wang Lin sneered, and at one point, the sword qi dissipated, and an unwilling cry came from within it, and a force of primordial spirit dissipated.

But before the green-shirted monk died, he hid the Yuan Shen in the sword, preparing to fight back on the verge of death, but with the passage of time, under the slow refining, his Yuan Shen gradually couldn't bear it, and this dying counterattack was invisibly stillborn by Wang Lin!

It's exploded for two days in a row, 9,000 a day, 10,001 a day, and now some can't explode, wait for me to rest for a few days, and then explode, okay