The white-haired old man kept retreating, his eyes revealing monstrous battle intent, and his hands pinched the trick and pointed forward several times in a row, and each time he clicked, there would be a roar in his body, resisting the power of the night.

This old man's cultivation is extremely amazing, and Wang Lin's magic power of the remnant night is not perfectly promoted, in that rumbling loud sound, the old man withdrew thousands of zhang away, and finally offset the power of the remnant night and dissipated in front of him.

Outside his body, the red aura was like blood, and behind him, the aura was even more illusory, turning into a thousand zhang in size, earth-shattering, and the crimson light was even more crazy to spread out, enveloping all directions.

"You took the old man's magical powers, and the old man also took you a style!" The white-haired old man's expression was extremely solemn, at this moment, he did not have any old breath on his body, instead, it was a shocking cultivation that burst out quickly, and the red aura behind him was even more bloody, as if pushing his body, making the old man rush forward, a thousand zhang distance in an instant, and went straight to Wang Lin.

Wang Lin's expression was calm, and there was not much Yuan Force left in his body in the middle of the night, but in his eyes, there was the same monstrous battle intent, especially on the center of his eyebrows, the star of the rules transformed by the artistic conception flashed out, and it rotated rapidly, and with its rotation, the heaven and the earth were powerless at this moment, and they frantically condensed towards Wang Lin.

With his cultivation, it is extremely difficult to kill a strong man who is the first to decline today, unless he recovers from his injuries completely, unless he unlocks the seal, no longer restricts his cultivation, and perfectly reaches the realm of shattered nirvana! But at the moment, all this is obviously impossible to do.

Wang Lin's eyes flashed, and at the moment when the white-haired old man looked at him, he raised his right hand in front of him, and with this wave, his sleeves flicked, but there was a mighty force that suddenly rose from the illusory sea under his feet.

At the same time, a picture appeared in Wang Lin's mind, and in that picture, in an endless ocean, there was a huge stone gate suddenly towering, all the arrows high, exuding the vicissitudes of eternity, as if the heaven and earth had existed since the beginning of the opening!

This picture is the Gate of the Flowing Moon that he contained in his heart in the Wind Immortal Realm and took it away!

As the picture in his mind emerged, in an instant, this picture replaced all of Wang Lin's mind, and with a wave of his right hand, the picture brought into his heart was displayed in the world in a strange way!

With the movement of his right hand, the waves on the sea roared, the waves rose wildly, and a huge whirlpool appeared, in the earth-shattering, a rumbling loud sound, but it was a huge stone gate, suddenly rushed out from the sea, in an instant, a scene in the heaven and earth, but it was exactly the same as the picture of his mind!

As soon as this huge stone gate came out, there was suddenly an endless coercion enveloping the heavens and the earth, making all the monks who were still immersed in the night around them wake up one after another, but the moment they woke up, they fell into the shock again, they looked at the stone gate in the sea, and a feeling of time couldn't help but permeate their hearts.

The white-haired old man who came from the impact was even more sudden, gasped, and showed disbelief in his eyes, he had seen the night, and he already thought that it was the limit of Wang Lin's supernatural powers, but now, at the moment when the stone gate appeared, his heart was shaken, and with his cultivation, he had a clearer sense of the years on the stone gate, and faintly, he actually had a trace of something wrong.

"How could this person have so many supernatural powers!!From beginning to end, he hasn't taken out any treasures, just by virtue of supernatural powers, he has such strength, this person is inevitably too strong!" The old man took a deep breath, but the battle intent in his eyes was even stronger, his identity, in this Wuji Sect, did not allow him to retreat!

His cultivation did not allow him to retreat immediately without a fight, although he vaguely felt that after the stone gate appeared, there seemed to be a subtle change between heaven and earth.

At the moment when the stone gate broke out of the sea, Wang Lin's body did not move, but the stone gate was under his feet, raising his body rapidly, and looking down, as if looking down on all beings!

Wang Lin's eyes were calm, without any color contained in it, but it revealed a desolate breath, the breath of luck was like the wind realm, thick and could not be dissolved, and when this stone gate appeared, there was a wind howling, blowing across the sea, blowing through the stone gate, hovering in the heaven and earth.

Wang Lin's figure was on the stone gate, the smell of desolation was stronger, and he stood there, as if he was standing at the top of the world, but this position, except for the sky, was still the sky, and it seemed extremely lonely and lonely.

It is in this loneliness that the feeling of desolation is even stronger, as if accompanying him, spending countless years and spending eternal years.

The figure of the white-haired old man roared, the crimson light outside his body flickered wildly, and the red ring behind him followed, forming a force that destroyed the world and forced Wang Lin to press!

In his advance, the earth and sea roared, and there was a roaring sound, but it was the real Dabi platform, which shattered, and even collapsed.

This occupies the Dabi platform of the small half of the Xiuzhen Star, and at this moment, it collapsed, became gravel, and was swept into the sea, and even the sky was at this moment, with the old man moving forward, countless cracks appeared, as if they were about to be torn apart!

What was even more amazing was that in this instant, almost all of the monks around him who were watching appeared a bright red dot in the center of their eyebrows, and this red dot flashed red, as if the essence of blood in the whole body was located.

Only a very small number of monks are powerless, trying to fight against the blood spots that appeared in the center of the eyebrows!

This blood spot is where the white-haired old man's lifelong cultivation rules lie, and his strong cultivation is at this moment, madness erupts, disturbing the heavens and the earth, and at the same time, it also affects nearly 100,000 monks around!

The old man let out a low shout, and the whole person rushed out again, coming towards Wang Lin quickly, but at the moment when he was close to Wang Lin's hundred zhang, Wang Lin Shuangri suddenly flashed, as if he had woken up from that time, and when he looked down, his eyes fell on the white-haired old man.

The moment the sun set, the white-haired old man was immediately shocked, but he felt more clearly that the subtle changes between the heavens and the earth turned out to be time!

"Flowing Moon ......" Wang Lin's voice was very soft and light, but at the moment it came out, it blended into the white-haired old man's mind, affecting his memory, making the old man's body stop in an instant, and he actually floated in the air, with a faint confusion and struggle in his eyes. Liuyue Dutong, the attack is not the body, not the original god, but the memory!

Even on the way to Wang Lin's arrival at the Wuji Sect, he gradually discovered that this Liuyue was actually similar to the old man's Dao elimination technique in the Colorful Realm!

The movement of heaven and earth, at this moment, seemed to become eternal, and the flow of the years "became silent, quiet and passing, breath by breath...... In the blink of an eye, ten breaths passed.

The wrinkles on the white-haired old man's face seem to have dissipated a lot, but the struggle in his eyes is more intense, at this moment, he is immersed in his own memory, thousands of years are like being blown by the wind, page by page, ruthlessly turning......

What turned over was not only the memory of the old man, but also the nearly 100,000 monks around him, all the people who had sunk into their hearts, all the years, thousands of years like a snap of a finger, ten breaths passed. The years are eternal, showing the beauty of the moment, like a big hand in this heaven and earth, turning over the confusion of the seal. The breath passed, and in the blink of an eye, it was ten breaths again......

Two thousand years, unconsciously, were opened in everyone's memory, especially the white-haired old man, at the moment of his struggle, the memory flickered mercilessly and rapidly, and he recalled two thousand years in this short twenty breaths.

His cultivation has gradually slumped, becoming inactive, and seems to be slowly dissipating. As the breath passed, the old man saw that three thousand years ago, one of his favorite disciples died in the crack of the Demon Sect, and the remains were not found, only a remnant sword was sent back to the Wuji Sect.

He saw the broken sword, and the sadness of the past poured into his heart again. He even saw the picture of 4,000 years ago, and saw that 5,000 years ago, he had not yet reached the consummation of the first decline of heaven and man, but was struggling, constantly retreating, resisting the first decline of heaven and man, and the smell of decay in his body.

As his memories flipped around, he seemed to have returned to the past, the pain that came from his whole body drowned him like a tide, and his cultivation was even more in an instant, back to five thousand years ago, and dissipated sharply.

He saw himself even more, in that pain, he looked up to the sky and roared, letting out an unwilling roar, the roaring sound echoed in his heart, but it actually made the struggle of his eyes more and more intense.

"The old man has cultivated for 109,000 years, and he will not be willing to perish under the decay of heaven and man!! The old man has killed countless people in his life, and he has understood the rules of blood, and he is unwilling to become the wreckage of heaven and earth, old man, he is unwilling to !!

With the roar of the white-haired old man, a cracking sound immediately appeared outside his body, and with a bang, the old man spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his body retreated rapidly, but he struggled out of the flowing moon magic power!

In the retreat, all the monks around them had red dots on their eyebrows, and the red dots suddenly flickered, and they left the monk's body one after another, and went straight to the old man, frantically integrating into his body, but the old man's face was already pale, and he stepped back to look at Wang Lin's gaze, revealing unprecedented horror and shock!

"What kind of supernatural power is this!! "He has cultivated all his life, and he has never encountered this kind of strange supernatural power, and this supernatural power is beyond his imagination, if the ÷ girl struggles out at a critical moment, once the years are reversed by ten thousand years, he does not dare to think about the consequences!

For Wang Lin, for the first time, he gave birth to an unfathomable prosperity, and at this moment, he no longer has any lessons and temptations, and there are just endless shocks!

Wang Lin's eyes were calm, but he sighed in his heart, after all, he had just realized the flowing moon, he had not yet achieved perfection, and there was not much weakness in his body, and the other party's cultivation was too strong, and reversing five thousand years was already the limit, so he did not leave this white-haired old man behind. But this supernatural power, Wang Lin is confident, enough to scare the old man's heart!

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