Crushing this Mao has a trace of the other party's undetectable divine sense, Wang Lin's eyes are revealed... The other party's divine consciousness is extremely hidden, even if he hadn't paid attention to that Xu Fei before, he was afraid that he would be easily avoided by this divine consciousness if he was negligent.

"The supernatural powers of this Corpse Yin Sect are indeed amazing, and it is even more difficult for the hidden divine sense to be revealed, so I must pay more attention to it in the future. The woman named Xu Fei can use her divine sense to put on the silk, obviously, she is the body, so Zhao Yixuan is a corpse puppet......

A hint of contemplation flashed in Wang Lin's eyes, speaking of which, he could recognize Xu Fei's identity, which was somewhat related to his slave Sun Tai, who was forcibly stuffed by Zhou Yi back then.

Sun Tai has a corpse puppet, this corpse puppet is just a child, but it is extremely agile, and has a strong cultivation, the relationship between Sun Tai and the child is also quite special, it seems that it is not a simple control of the corpse puppet, but two different individuals.

Thinking of Sun Tai's corpse puppet, Wang Lin couldn't help but think of Situ Nan, who occupied the child's body.

"Situ doesn't know where he is now, he should be on a certain Xiuzhen star, living the life of his mortal prince......" Wang Lin's eyes showed a trace of reminiscence, at this moment, he was no longer the murderous evil star, but a mortal who remembered his friend.

"And that Sun Tai, he is the Great Elder of the Corpse Yin Sect on the Vermilion Bird Star, this person was thrown into the starry sky by the divine power of the Ancestor of the Troll Clan, but at this moment, he doesn't know where he is.

Wang Lin took a deep breath, put away his thoughts, his eyes were blazing, and he looked at the cracks in the abyss branches around him, there were no less than dozens of cracks here, and there was no breath of Zhou Yi to blame, and Wang Lin needed to find them one by one.

"Senior Zhou Yi was sealed in this demon spirit land by Sword Venerable Ling Tianhou, so there must be Ling Tianhou's breath left in the cracks that were sealed!" Wang Lin's eyes froze, and he unfolded his divine sense, and looked around one by one.

After a short time, Wang Lin's brows gradually furrowed.

He inspected all the cracks around him, but there was no sign of Zhou Yi's existence.

Wang Lin's face was gloomy, and as soon as he patted the storage bag, the crystal from the ancient demon Luo Dao appeared in his hand Wang Lin's divine consciousness merged into it, and after a while, his eyebrows tightened, and his divine consciousness was withdrawn from the crystal.

"If Belo is not lying, then he is investigating where Zhou Yi is, this is it!" Wang Lin's eyes showed contemplation.

"Bero shouldn't have deceived me about something that doesn't matter to him, it doesn't make any sense to him...... If he wants to harm me, he doesn't need to come up with such despicable means, he can just take action, after all, the most important thing for him now is to devour the other seven demons......

Unless...... Unless this person tricked me here by lying, and is going to borrow a knife to kill someone!" A cold glow erupted in Wang Lin's eyes, and after flashing a few times, his divine sense swept away again, and he shook his head secretly.

"If he said that Zhou Yi was at the bottom of the tidal abyss, maybe it would be more likely to kill people with a knife, but right now, it is extremely common......

Wang Lin groaned, and his divine consciousness dispersed again, this time, He is more serious than before, martial arts, proud of the world, nine heavens, devouring the starry sky, the divine seal throne, covering the sky, the night mortal cultivation of immortals, the killing of the gods, the Great Zhou royal family, the demon cultivation, the true world, the full-time master, the Jinyi night walk, the super strong soldiers, the fate of the immortal mansion, the gods, the Chu and Han dynasties, the immortal Dan God, the strongest abandoned young genius, the holy king, the endless armed martial arts, the proud world, the nine heavens, devouring the starry sky, the divine seal, the throne, covering the sky, the night mortal cultivation of immortals, the killing of the gods, the Great Zhou royal family, the demon cultivation of the true world, the official family, the full-time master, the brocade clothes, the night of the super strong soldiers, the fate of the immortal mansion, the creation of the gods, Chu and Han, the strongest immortal gods, the strongest abandonment of the young genius, the holy king, the endless armed martial arts, the proud world, the nine heavens, devouring the starry sky, the divine seal, the throne, covering the sky, the night mortal cultivation of immortals, the killing of the gods, the Great Zhou royal family, the official family, the gods of the worldFull-time master brocade clothes night walking super strong soldier immortal mansion fate god chu han fight for the top immortal dan god strongest abandoned young genius phase master saint king endless armament, carefully searched all the cracks, but unfortunately, the result is still.

Wang Lin was silent, and after a few breaths, he slapped the storage bag, the soul flag in his hand, and with a shake, thousands of powerful souls immediately flew out of it, and under the control of Wang Lin's mind, these souls suddenly dispersed, drilling into every crack.

Wang Lin closed his eyes, and the primordial spirit placed his hopes on these souls, as if he had personally inspected them, and searched thoroughly in every crack.

This time, he searched more thoroughly, leaving almost no trace behind.

After a stick of incense, thousands of souls flew back, and Wang Lin opened his eyes, his face was ugly.

"I've carefully searched for all the cracks up and down here, and I don't have any breath of Zhou Yi! Wang Lin flicked his sleeves, and a cold glint flashed in his eyes, but immediately, his gaze froze.

"No, if I were Ling Tianhou, I wouldn't have sealed people in this obvious crack, if I were Ling Tianhou......" Wang Lin's eyes showed a deep groan, and the sword qi in his body was vertical and horizontal, wandering within his body, with a trace of Ling Tianhou's artistic conception contained in the sword qi.

The groan in Wang Lin's eyes gradually dissipated, but was replaced by a gaze full of domineering.

Ling Tianhou's artistic conception is domineering, using his own domineering to fight against the way of heaven, and doing his own thing all his life. The sword qi swam in Wang Lin's body, and the color of Wang Lin's gaze became more and more intense.

"If I seal a sword spirit that has been entangled for a long time...... If it doesn't give in, I will seal him for a thousand years, and if he doesn't give in, it will be 100,000 years, and if he doesn't give in, I will destroy its spirit body, and if it becomes a magic weapon, it will also yield to me!

I won't choose these obvious cracks, and if I really choose to seal here, there is a reason why I have to be here...... If I seal, I will choose ......" Wang Lin's eyes were full of domineering, as if he was looking at it, and his gaze swept over the blank space between the cracks.

The domineering color in his eyes gradually dissipated, a bead of sweat the size of a bean, and his forehead secreted, and at the moment when the domineering color disappeared, Wang Lin's body shook,... The color turned pale.

"The artistic conception within this Ling Tianhou's sword qi is too domineering, just a little bit of understanding it, it almost hurt me. Wang Lin took a deep breath, and under the operation of the immortal power in his body, he slapped the storage bag, and the fairy sword suddenly flew out, and with it, there was also a scimitar.

Wang Lin grabbed the fairy sword with his right hand, stepped forward, his body suddenly turned, and the fairy sword in his hand immediately emitted a surging sword qi, sweeping down with Wang Lin as the center, and a sword qi vortex suddenly took shape.

"Broken!" Wang Lin let out a low shout, his body suddenly stopped, at this moment, the whirlpool sword qi roared, rushing madly around, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and cracks suddenly appeared on the abyss walls on both sides, and in the bursts of clicks, these cracks became more and more, and finally almost filled all the positions of the upper and lower hundred zhang.

"Crack!" Wang Lin's voice was like thunder, rumbling and echoing around, and the walls of the abyss on both sides suddenly shattered, and large pieces of rubble caught in the soil, all falling off.

The abyss within a hundred zhang was swept by Wang Lin with sword qi and shook down an inch.

Wang Lin's eyes flashed, and he used the fairy sword again, the sword qi dispersed, and after the cycle, the walls of the abyss on both sides quickly decreased, and after half a pillar of incense, in one of the blank places, a slight gap was faintly revealed, and a trace of breath emanated from the gap.

This breath is not Zhou Yi, but the domineering that contains the trumpet.

Wang Lin pinched the tip of his right hand and pointed forward, and the fairy sword immediately roared out, and the scimitar followed closely behind, heading straight for the gap, flying rapidly around it, a large amount of gravel fell off, and in the blink of an eye, a hidden branch crack buried deep in the abyss within three zhang appeared in front of Wang Lin.

This gap is not big, the height is only half a zhang, and it is pitch black, as soon as Wang Lin's divine sense penetrates, he is immediately hit back by an incomparably domineering Luo Shen Nian.

Under this collision, Wang Lin's body was suddenly thrown out, and it hit the abyss wall opposite, and with a bang, a large number of shattered lines immediately appeared on the abyss wall behind him, and Wang Lin's body was trapped in it.

A breath of blood gushed out of his body and flowed from the corner of his mouth.

Wang Lin took a deep breath, a cold glow appeared in his eyes, and as soon as his body moved, he flew out of the wall, this movement, Wang Lin's face turned even paler, and the collision of his divine thoughts just now immediately made his Yuan Shen almost collapse!

If he didn't win the championship, this simple collision could even shatter his primordial spirit immediately!

"It's so strong!" Wang Lin stared at the gap, he didn't know how deep it was, but he could be sure at the moment, Zhou Yi, it must be there!

Because the divine thought that came out just now only belonged to one person, and that was Ling Tianhou!

"Just the remaining divine thoughts, you can kill the monks below the top level, what realm of cultivation has this Ling Tianhou reached!

Achieving the Great Perfection is equivalent to the end of the first step of the path, and only after passing the test of the two realms of yin and yang, the void and the real, can you step into the second step of the path, that is, the three realms of broken nirvana!

The three realms of broken nirvana, peep nirvana, pure nirvana, broken nirvana, each realm is divided into four stages: primary, middle, post, and consummation, Tianyunzi once said that he is at the end of the second step, I will count him as the early stage of the three realms of broken nirvana, Ling Tianhou and Tianyunzi are opponents for tens of thousands of years, it will definitely not be too bad, it is very likely to be the great consummation of the two realms of pure nirvana......"

Wang Lin's eyes showed a trace of persistence, compared to Ling Tianhou Tianyunzi and the others, his cultivation was really insignificant, and he didn't even complete the first step of cultivation, but Wang Lin was persistent, since he stepped into the cultivation realm when he was a teenager, almost all of the way relied on his own Nuben, and only then did he reach his current level step by step, and became a powerhouse!

Although the strong man is like an ant in the eyes of those monks who have reached the second step of cultivation, in the first step, reaching the top is equivalent to a prince!

Wang Lin took a deep breath, a little eyebrows, and the 100,000 killing qi immediately turned into the brand of life and filled the whole body, to be precise, this was not the real 100,000, but a difference, the last one, was pulled out by Wang Lin and integrated into his mind.

In this way, he can truly make the imprint of this life endless, unless he can shatter this last path in his primordial spirit with a single blow!

With a slap of the storage bag, the demon armor turned into black silk and wandered outside Wang Lin's body, and bursts of demonic qi dispersed, turning into armor and enveloping his body.

More than a dozen golden talismans surrounded by flying insects were slowly floating around Wang Lin, adding more protection.

After doing this, Wang Lin groaned slightly, and was taken out of the storage bag by the Zun Soul Banner, and the black banner cloth was rolled, forming a large black cloud to envelop Wang Lin, and hundreds of millions of souls roared in it.

Wang Lin showed a decisive look in his eyes, and his body took a step forward, heading straight for the gap the size of one zhang!

The second watch, on the top.