"It's just that now, if you want to take my arm, it's impossible, the gold-armored man took a deep breath and stared at Wang Lin, shook his head and said: "If you can ring fifteen times, Jin swears to the heavenly demon here that he will cut off an arm for you!"

"If you can't do it, shut up for me, if it's noisy, the boss can't help but take action and finish you off!"

Wang Lin glanced at the golden-armored man coldly, this person's cultivation is very high, Wang Lin already knew when he received the Sun Spear before, this person's cultivation should have reached the peak of the middle stage of the championship, and it is only a trace away from the late stage of the championship!

Although this person's cultivation is only one realm worse than that of the deputy marshal Xuan, the gap in this realm is very big for Wang Lin!

This is secondary, the most important thing is that this person's cultivation method is extremely domineering, and Wang Lin immediately sensed the strangeness of this power when he took the Sun Spear before. In his opinion, the supernatural power of this golden-armored man is related to yang fire, the power of this supernatural power, with this person's cultivation, is enough to stand on the pinnacle in the equivalent realm, even in the late stage of ordinary victory, this person dares to fight!

Unless he encounters a title and wins, otherwise, he has this magical power, and it is difficult to defeat!

Of course, in a battle with this person, there is a huge gap between day and night! If it is daytime and noon, then it will definitely lose! However, if it is at midnight and the sky is cloudy, in a place where the yin qi is extremely heavy, it will be relatively easier to fight this person.

Retracting his gaze, Wang Lin no longer looked at the golden-armored man, but landed on the demon drum, he had already struck eight times, and the anti-shock power of the eighth drum broke the imprint of nearly three thousand layers of life.

"Even if Mo Lihai can't play, I knock eight times, at most one more time, to qualify for the top ten, and I shouldn't continue too much, otherwise, once I get injured, it will be worth the loss..."

"However, when I beat this demon drum, the sound of it touched my heart, this feeling, only when I listened to the sound of the piano by the river, I had the same feeling, it was not to beat this demon drum, it was also in line with the Taoist idea."

The slight sound of this drum is not a Taoist thought, but the reverberating power of this drum contains the reverse word, the power of my knock is smooth, and the rebound is reversed!"

"This is a good and a bad one, but it contains a change in the way of heaven..."Wang Lin's eyes showed a strange glow, staring at the demon drum in front of him, at this moment, he no longer hesitated, took a deep breath, and punched out!

"Knock" The ninth drum sounded, sounded!

The power of rebound, like a flood, frantically followed Wang Lin's right hand and hit his body, this rebound power was the power of inverse, transmitted to Wang Lin's whole body, and his imprint of life quickly dissipated, one hundred, eight hundred, one thousand, two thousand two, three thousand four until the imprint of more than three thousand six hundred layers of life dissipated, although the power of this rebound was weaker than half, but there were still some that continued to impact.

More than 3,700 Dao Life Imprints, at this moment, for the first time since Wang Lin got it, all collapsed!

With the collapse of the last imprint, the rebound power entered Wang Lin's body, and it was like a broken bamboo swimming within his meridians. Wang Lin's body seemed to be in a storm, his hair fluttered violently, and his clothes were blowing backwards.

His body involuntarily stepped backwards and retreated, one step, two steps, three steps, four steps until nineteen steps, Wang Lin's right leg stepped back, the whole person stopped!

His complexion was strangely ruddy, and it took him a while to return to normal.

Seeing this scene, the golden-armored man breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and a sneer appeared on his face again, and he secretly said in his heart: "It is impossible for this son to ring fifteen times, this is only the ninth time, he has already reached the limit, I can be sure, the tenth time, is his limit"

There was silence all around, no one still had the heart to talk at this time, the ninth drum sounded, this achievement has surpassed the first demon general Mo Fei, and everyone who saw all this understood that from this moment on, the name Wang Lin would shine in the Heavenly Demon County!

You must know that the Demon Emperor does not ask about the background of capable people, isn't the Tianshuai back then also a monk!

No one was discussing, their eyes were focused on Wang Lin, and they couldn't take their eyes off it.

Mo Lihai looked at Wang Lin in a daze, in just a few months, Wang Lin's changes were too great.

Nine... I can't do it," Mo Lihai sighed bitterly.

Wang Lin stood in the center of Wanzhang Square, countless eyes condensed around him, he didn't care about this, at this moment, his face was cloudy, and his brows gradually wrinkled.

The rebounding power of the demon drum was dissolved by more than 3,700 life imprints, and finally entered the body, not much! Under the operation of his immortal power, it returned to normal.

But at the moment when the rebounding power entered his body, Wang Lin immediately felt a strange aura from that power, and this breath contained an unyielding aura and a domineering aura that went against the sky!

The rebound of this demon drum is because of the unyielding and arrogant nature of this breath, and all those who dare to provoke must bear its crazy counterattack, even if the sky is falling, they must lift this day alive and then stab!

This is the thought in the breath!

"Against the ..................," Wang Lin muttered to himself.

"I was wrong before, I used the brand of life to resist this rebellion, but invisibly, resisted the ......rebellion in my heart" Wang Lin's eyes showed a strange look, his whole person, at this moment, seemed to be sublimated, he looked at the demon drum, silently.

At this moment, Tianshuai, who was among the demons in the stands, opened his eyes slightly again and looked at Wang Lin.

Wang Lin was silent for a long time, took a step forward, step by step, nineteen steps later, he came to the demon drum, Wang Lin did not knock it immediately, but gently stroked the pitch-black, rough drum surface full of bumps with his palm.

A trace of unyielding consciousness slowly followed Wang Lin's palm and "drilled into the body."

He slowly closed his eyes, and at this moment, his whole person seemed to merge with this war drum, and his aura slowly dissipated.

The golden-armored man frowned, then sneered, and said treacherously: "Pretending to be a ghost, if you touch this demon drum, you can beat it fifteen times, if this is the case, then the person who wipes this drum every day can beat it more than a hundred times!

Not only did he have this idea, but even the demon handsome in the north and south stands frowned slightly.

"What is this son doing?" Xuan Shuai was puzzled.

"This monk, can't you communicate with the demon drum!"

"It's not communication, it's understanding, when I beat the demon drum back then, I also felt the breath contained in it, everyone, you can't forget!"

As soon as these words fell, these demon handsomes looked solemn.

The nobles and gentlemen in the elevated stands couldn't keep quiet at the moment, and they all talked in low voices.

Among the demon generals, Mo Fei's eyes showed a strange glow, he stared at Wang Lin, and said softly: "You, you also feel that breath."

The moment Wang Lin closed his eyes, the unyielding breath became clear.

This aura condensed in his body, and Wang Lin's primordial spirit gradually immersed in it. With this demon drum, it is completely integrated.

"The reversal of the drum sound, you can't resist it, but you have to blend with it, if you understand this rebellion, then this reverberating power can't hurt yourself, but can achieve the purpose of washing the marrow!" Wang Lin opened his eyes, his eyes were clear, he raised his right hand, and gently put it down.

"Boom, the tenth drum sounded, echoing in this Wanwen Square.

Wang Lin's body suddenly felt an unimaginable impact, coming out of the drum, and at this moment, Wang Lin resolutely withdrew the imprint of life, making the impact force directly enter the body.

The impact force wandered wildly in his body, and drops of black sweat were secreted from the hair on Wang Lin's body, and at the moment when the black dirt left his body, a refreshing feeling of washing the marrow that only had been experienced in the foundation building period emerged from Wang Lin's body.

It's just that this feeling didn't last long, and the force that entered the body immediately became uncontrollable and tyrannical, and as he went, Wang Lin's face turned pale.

"Wash the marrow! This son actually washes the marrow with the sound of the drum!!" The demon handsome were taken aback.

Not only them, but among the demon generals, there were bursts of exclamations, Shi Xiao looked at Wang Lin with a more murderous gaze, he raised his arm many times, hesitated for a long time, and put it down again.

The golden-armored man's eyes flashed with coldness, he sneered in his heart, and said secretly, "Wash the marrow, the old man has been following the demon emperor for a long time, and I heard the demon emperor say that this drum sound can wash the marrow, but your cultivation is not enough to forcibly wash the marrow, and there is only one way to be seriously injured!"

Tianshuai, who was among the demon handsome, showed a trace of disappointment in his half-open eyes at this moment, and closed it again.

"This son, you don't need to look at it anymore" Tianshuai sighed inwardly at the moment he closed his eyes.

Wang Lin's face was pale, but his eyes were bright.

"There is a certain consciousness hidden in the reverse force of this demon drum, if I merge with it without reservation, although it also conforms to the reverse word, but this reverse is not the way of my Wang Lin, but the way of this demon drum!

I was injured by washing my marrow, not because of my lack of cultivation, but because my path was different! In the middle of the world, whether it is a monk or a living being, as long as I practice against the heavens, I will have my own adversity!

This is the same word, but according to personal perception, it is divided into countless avenues! I Wang Lin has cultivated the Tao for seven hundred years, and I have my Dao!" Wang Lin's eyes burst out with a ball of essence, although his face was pale, but at this moment, there was a sense of artistic conception! Gradually, the essence in his eyes slowly dissipated, replaced by a trace of decline and loneliness.

He raised his right hand and lightly touched the demon drum!

"Knock" The eleventh drum sounded.

At this moment, a sad thought, along with the sound of the drum, echoed throughout the square, spreading far away, affecting the Heavenly Demon City!

In the sound of drums, Lu Han's sadness is like the sound of the piano in the painted boat, which is moving.

Entering God with sorrow, thinking with God, beating drums with thoughts, preaching with drums...

The drums sounded with thoughts...... Impossible, this is impossible, how can this person do this, this is !!absolutely impossible" The man in golden armor, for the first time, his complexion completely changed, and his body subconsciously took a few steps back, looking at Wang Lin blankly.

Tianshuai, for the first time, completely opened his eyes, and for the first time, stood up and looked at Wang Lin! In the entire factory, Wang Lin was the only one who could move him!