The Ancestor of the Troll Clan laughed miserably, this amnesiac soul can even resist the Winning Monk, not to mention him, although the Ancestor Battle Axe is in his hand at this moment, but with his cultivation, he can't exert his full power at all.

In a flash of his eyes, he roared, and the giant axe in his hand suddenly flung out and swung towards Wang Lin.

This giant axe broke through all soul barriers, and was as fast as lightning, and it was there in the blink of an eye.

Wang Lin's eyes flickered, and there was the slightest hint of fear. At the moment when the axe came, the fairy sword blocked in front of him.

"Bang"

Blood flowed from the corners of Wang Lin's mouth again, his body retreated a few zhang, and as for the axe, it was ejected and fell to the ground a hundred zhang away.

The Troll Clan's ancestor was pale, his eyes were full of madness, and he glanced at Wang Lin viciously. Raised his hands, took a deep breath, and in the vibration of the Yuan Shen, he said in a deep voice: "Talent supernatural powers!"

The reason why he has never used his natural powers. It is precisely because of this supernatural power that when the body is not completely taken away, it will cause unimaginable damage to the original god, and it is even very likely to collapse. Reality and suicide are undoubted.

The talent supernatural power can only be exerted after the physical body is completely integrated, and there is no danger, because the huge anti-devouring power will be absorbed by the physical body, and it will be truly transmitted to the primordial spirit, although it is not a lot, but it can be beared.

Wang Lin's eyes were cold, he glanced at the Troll Ancestor, and without saying a word, he once again had a little soul flag, and suddenly the bright soul immediately roared again.

This troll ancestor, Wang Lin will definitely kill, this person knows that he has a heavenly rebellion, and he must not stay.

The entire sky, as if being played with by a pair of invisible big hands, in the blink of an eye, above the ancestor of the troll clan, a huge black vortex appeared.

This scene is exactly the same as the magical power that Wang Lin used when he saw the other party standing with Sun Taiyi.

At this moment, countless souls wrapped and devoured the Troll Clan's Ancestor, and in the burst of muffled humming, the Troll Clan's Ancestor laughed wildly, and the madness in the laughter was extremely obvious.

"Turn!"

The huge whirlpool suddenly turned. Suddenly, there was an incredible pulling force. Immediately, after this suction power appeared, the souls around the ancestor of the troll clan immediately screamed and were sucked into the vortex.

Wang Lin felt a huge suction force enveloping his whole body, and his body involuntarily flew towards the vortex.

"Wang Lin, the old man is desperate for the Yuan Shen to collapse. I'm going to trap you in the starry sky too!" the Troll Clan Ancestor shouted, the countless souls on his body, especially the twelve infant transformation souls, had already burrowed into his body. Crazy devouring his primordial spirit.

His physical body has been lost at this moment, and his original spirit has been shattered.

Wang Lin's eyes were calm, and he glanced back at the Troll Clan Ancestor in the swirl of the Bednar, a sticky smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said softly: "Devour!"

As soon as these words came out, the speed of the soul devouring immediately suddenly became fast, and the ancestor of the troll clan snorted miserably, and finally the entire Yuan Shen completely collapsed and disappeared.

A generation of troll clan ancestors died.

However, the talent has been opened, Wang Lin's body was immediately sucked into the vortex, and at the moment of entering, Wang Lin's right hand moved, and all the souls immediately poured in, forming a huge soul chain, locking his body to resist the vortex.

At the moment of the soul chain resistance, Wang Lin pinched his hands and opened the formation that had been built in the valley before, and at this moment, the vortex suction increased violently, and he let out a low roar and recalled all the souls. Of course, the storage bag of the Troll Ancestor would naturally not be let go by him, and after receiving these items, Wang Lin felt that the suction increased and he could no longer stay.

Suddenly, his eyes flashed, his gaze fell on the huge axe outside the hundred battles, and his right hand raised it in the air and grabbed it, and there was immediately a force of resistance from the huge axe.

Wang Lin sighed lightly, at this moment his body was sucked by the vortex, and quickly dragged into it, Wang Lin raised his right hand again, drank all the spiritual power of luck, and shouted: "Collect!"

There was resistance from the axe again, but this time it was Wang Lin who grabbed it in the air and dragged it around him.

The struggle on the axe grew stronger. I want to break free from Wang Lin's collection. ‘

Wang Lin's eyes flashed, and his left hand was a little down. Suddenly, several purple gold souls roared out, wrapped in axes, and flew quickly.

At this moment, half of Wang Lin's body had already entered the whirlpool, and the moment he completely sank into it, he grabbed the giant axe that he dragged and put it into the storage bag, and then the whole person was completely sucked into the vortex and disappeared into the Vermilion Bird Star.

After a while, the vortex dissipated.

On the ground, only the mutilated corpse of the Troll Ancestor remained.

Until he died, he didn't have a chance to break the seal for his clan, and he watched the troll clan plummet.

In the void beyond the Vermilion Bird Star, Wang Lin's figure suddenly appeared, his face was pale, without the slightest blood.

"Very strong talent and supernatural powers, if this Troll Clan Ancestor reaches the middle or late stage of the Infant Transformation, then the formation given to me by the Ancestor of Duntian will not be able to stop it at all. ”

Wang Lin was silent for a while, patted the storage bag, and suddenly the star compass flew out, he sat on the star compass, and galloped away in the direction of the Vermilion Bird Star.

"Li Yuanfeng and the Ancestor of the Troll Clan have both died, presumably the Vermilion Bird Kingdom will soon know about this, and the key thing at the moment is to help Wan'er to reincarnate the Heavenly Dao twice. ”

Wang Lin's eyes flashed, and the star compass was faster.

Half a month later, the Vermilion Bird Star was far away, and from a distance, the Vermilion Bird Star was too small, and there was an even smaller planet next to it, which was the place where Wang Lin teleported by mistake and entered when he came back from the fairy world.

Wang Lin pondered a little, and his heart moved. The direction of the star compass changed, and it flew towards the slightly smaller planet.

The star compass was like a meteor, flying in from above the planet, passing through a layer of air waves, Wang Lin immediately saw that there was an endless mountain range below.

In mid-air, the Star Compass had lost its effectiveness, and Wang Lin jumped and left from it. With his right hand, he summoned the Star Compass into his hand and put it in the storage bag.

Then his figure was as fast as lightning, and he disappeared in a flash, and when he appeared, he was already thousands of miles away.

The spiritual power in this place is far less dense than that of the Vermilion Bird Star, not to mention scattered, and it contains a lot of magazines, which is not suitable for monks to swallow.

Along the way, Wang Lin did not have any unfamiliarity with this place, the speed was extremely fast, and a day later, he came to the top of a huge mountain range, and when he appeared in this place, Wang Lin's divine sense swept and saw a teleportation array on the top of the mountain at a glance.

"This array is still there!" Wang Lin stopped outside the ancient teleportation array and looked down a little.

When he left the immortal realm, he was teleported to this place, and he appeared in this teleportation array, and similarly, when he left this place, he also left through this teleportation array.

"I killed Li Yuanfeng and the ancestor of the troll clan, it will definitely attract some attention, so I just don't go back first, cultivate here for a few years, and then go back quietly" Wang Lin's eyes flashed, he sat down cross-legged, his body shook and split into two, and the deity and the doppelganger separated.

The deity's gaze was cold, and as soon as he stepped on his feet, the whole person immediately melted into the ground and probed down.

The size of this planet is only about one-tenth of the Vermilion Bird Star, and with the body of the three-star ancient god, it can completely withstand all the pressure, and directly enters the center of this planet, and sits cross-legged in the continuous magma of the center of the earth, and begins to absorb and absorb.

Wang Lin slapped the storage bag, and suddenly a red light flew out of it, turning into a huge axe in front of him.

This axe flashed red, exuding bursts of unimaginable murderous aura, Wang Lin stared at this axe for a little silence, his divine sense moved, wanting to leave a mark on it, but, as soon as his divine sense touched this axe, a strong force suddenly came out of it, and Wang Lin's divine consciousness bounced away violently.

"Interesting!" Wang Lin's eyes flashed, his hands pinched, and the Yuan Shen immediately came out of his body, facing the giant axe, he suddenly opened his mouth, and when he sucked it, he immediately trembled with the axe, and finally turned into a red light, which was swallowed by the Yuan Shen.

In the body of the Yuan Shen, there are two things at this moment, one is the billion soul flags, and the other is the axe that turns into a red mang.

With a movement of his primordial spirit, he returned to his body.

"There must be an axe soul in this axe, and I don't force him out, but suppress it with a soul banner and refine it with a primordial god, I see how long this axe soul can last. Wang Lin sneered and took out a storage bag from his arms.

This storage bag is the belongings of the ancestor of the troll clan.

He wiped his right hand on it, leaving his own consciousness behind, and with a sweep, its contents immediately appeared in his eyes.

In the storage bag of the ancestor of the troll clan, there are a lot of good things, there are dozens of immortal jade alone, and there are also some top-grade spirit stones.

Naturally, there are some magic weapons, but these treasures are all powerful and not too outstanding, after all, for the troll clan, the real magic weapon is the body, and some other things are not used much.

However, there were two items that attracted Wang Lin's attention.

One of them was a red jade bottle, which contained half a bottle of liquid that looked like blood. Wang Lin sniffed it and could be sure that it was indeed blood, and when he looked at this blood, he suddenly had a feeling as if he had seen it before.

The jade bottle was placed in a separate corner in a storage bag.

Holding the jade bottle, Wang Lin groaned a little, and suddenly his eyes flashed, he remembered that he was hungry, and when Zhao Guo destroyed the Fuji family, he found the same thing from Fuji Yi.

"This thing contains a trace of the blood of the ancient gods, and with this blood, the magic skills of the ancient gods were once cast!" Wang Lin's eyes burst with a trace of essence.

"Although the deity cultivated the ancient god and became an ancient god, it was completely cultivated by himself, and he only inherited the memory of the ancient god Tu Si back then, and there was no inheritance power, so some magical skills could not be used. Whether this thing is absorbed by the deity, or it is used to exert magical powers, it is a rare thing, and if you can get this thing, this battle, even if you pay more price, it is worth it!"

Wang Lin took a deep breath and cautiously put the vial into his storage bag.