The pillars of light formed a hexagonal pattern with each other, and at an extremely fast speed, the starry sky suddenly flew away. "Bubble Book"

Soon, what appeared in front of Wang Lin's eyes was a huge gate of golden light.

This door is too big, indescribable, standing at its feet, people are like ants, on this door, engraved with a big character, this font is mentioned in the memory of the ancient god Tusi, this is a "rain" word.

This is the fairy gate of the rain. It's just that on this door, there is a handprint, and on the edge of this handprint, there are many cobweb-like cracks.

Under this gate, there are countless broken platforms, and on top of this platform, there are already several people standing at this time, and these people often occupy a platform alone with each other.

After Wang Lin and the six people came here, the hexagonal pattern suddenly collapsed, and the six people were quickly bounced towards a position by a strong force. Wang Lin threw his body backwards and landed on a platform about ten zhang in size.

As for the other five, they also chose to stay in the nearby gravel.

He looked around, and couldn't help but move his heart, these platforms of different sizes here have the same texture, and some of them, if you follow the traces of their edges, can be perfectly connected.

In this way, Wang Lin immediately guessed that I am afraid that countless years ago, before the immortal world was broken, there should be an extremely huge platform here.

Looking at the handprint on the immortal gate again, Wang Lin took a deep breath, his eyes flashed, this handprint knocked out the crack in the immortal gate, how much magic power does this have!

I looked at this unattainable rain fairy gate. Wang Lin just rose with a hint of pride. Suddenly it vanished. Compared to these unknownly existent. Yourself now. Still in a state of struggle.

After a while. Several more people flew in from afar. Landing on the surrounding fragmented platforms. Wang Lin observed them one by one. These people are not equal in cultivation. There is even a meta-infancy. This point made Wang Lin quite puzzling.

Gradually. With the increase in the number of people coming. These platforms are no longer sufficient.

Then. One of them was a young man in black. The body swept around after falling. There is no platform to settle down now. So his body moved. landed on the platform where a white old woman was. This platform has more than 30 zhang. Don't say two. Even if it's twenty people. It is also possible to stand down.

But. The moment the young man stood on the platform. The old woman's eyes flashed. Hoarse said, "Get out!"

The young man's face grew cold. Just about to speak. The old woman's brows furrowed. Grab it with your right hand. Immediately, the young man exclaimed. Hurriedly retreated. This is a dangerous way to avoid it. His face was rather ugly. glanced at the old woman jealously. He turned and landed on the platform beside him.

On which platform, there was a middle-aged man sitting cross-legged, this person was the person from the Vermilion Bird Star with Wang Lin, he was holding a gourd, drinking stuffy wine, and he didn't care about the extra person on the platform.

The young man in black groaned a little, sat down against the edge, his eyes flashing, and sometimes looked at the old woman.

After a short time, another person flew in, this person had a gloomy face, and had the cultivation of the early stage of the god, after he flew over, he glanced at the gravel platform that had been occupied, and immediately flew to the side, but it also happened that his target, I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, actually chose the position where everyone in the Vermilion Bird Star was.

His body flashed, and he appeared on the platform where the troll man was, and snorted coldly, "Get out of the way!"

The troll man raised his head, his eyes showed disdain, his body moved, and the whole person suddenly swelled, like a giant, stood up, looked down at the person with a shocked face, and said slowly: "There is no place!"

As he spoke, the axe mark on his forehead flickered rapidly.

The man glanced at the troll man with some fear, and said slowly, "Troll ......" He groaned slightly, and his body stepped back and left the platform.

The next moment, he appeared on the stone platform of the pride of the snowy sky, the red butterfly, and at this time, the troll man looked sideways, and his face showed a playful look.

The man stood on the stone platform of the red butterfly, glanced at the red butterfly, then hugged his fist slightly, and turned to leave.

He had already realized that this red butterfly was in the late stage of the transformation of the gods, not a person he could provoke, so he was in mid-air, sweeping over the people around him one by one, the white old man, who was the first to give up, as for the middle-aged man who was drinking, he also gave up because there was a person on his platform.

In the end, this person chose the platform of Wang Lin and the bloodthirsty young man, hesitated slightly, and gave up on the young man, after all, in his opinion, this person is by no means the kind of person who is willing to leave, and it is very likely that there will be a big war, so it is not the result he wants.

And Wang Lin, who looks like a weak scholar, should be easier to pinch, this person's eyes flashed, and he flew to the platform where Wang Lin was.

At this time, even the middle-aged man who was drinking sullenly raised his head and looked over.

As for the troll men, it was the same, and the color of playfulness in their eyes was even stronger.

Red Butterfly always felt that the person who seemed to be a scholar had a sense of familiarity, but no matter how she thought about it, she didn't have any impression at this time

Go, I want to find out the clues from his exercises.

The bloodthirsty young man with his eyes, and the old white man, were also sideways, after all, Wang Lin, like them, was from the Vermilion Bird Star.

The man stood on the platform where Wang Lin was, and said in a cold voice: "This fellow Daoist, please leave and choose another place." Although this person's voice was cold, there was a hint of politeness, and it was obvious that after repeated setbacks, his arrogance had decreased.

Wang Lin's eyes were calm, looking at this person, he didn't speak, but waved his right hand, and suddenly a bracelet detached from his wrist, and when it was still in mid-air, it slammed and turned into a huge toad.

As soon as the toad appeared, the man's face suddenly changed, and he lost his voice: "Thunder frog!"

This thunder frog is one of Wang Lin's many magic weapons, Wang Lin is not afraid of exposure, after all, compared with this frog, the things in his storage bag are the real killer features, using this frog to confuse others, if it is a battle in the future, the other party will definitely guard against this frog, and ignore Wang Lin's real killing moves.

Moreover, in this place, it is obviously the strength of the respect, if you don't show your hand to shock others, you will definitely be in trouble in the future, which is also one of the reasons why Wang Lin threw this frog.

As soon as the thunder frog came out, he immediately puffed up his stomach, and suddenly a huge thunderball shot out of his mouth like thunder, and the man hurriedly retreated, so that at the same time, his hands changed again and again, and suddenly a yin and yang magic wheel took shape in front of him, and collided with the thunder ball.

Blood spurted out of the man's mouth, and his body exploded back, but the thunder ball was also pushed down by the yin and yang Falun, and after shrinking by more than half, he pushed back Shengsheng, and the thunder frog opened his mouth and swallowed the thunder ball, staring at the man with a cautious look in his eyes.

Wang Lin sighed secretly, he knew that every god-transforming monk must have their own magical powers, especially the person who can come here, this person's magic wheel technique obviously has great effects, even if it is a thunder ball, it can be turned into most of it.

You must know that the thunder frog itself is already equivalent to a monk in the god transformation period, although there is a gap with the monk in the late stage of the god transformation period, but in the middle stage of the god transformation, it is more than enough, and its thunder ball power is already quite powerful in addition to having no artistic conception.

The man flew far away, glanced at the thunder frog quite fearfully, couldn't help but smile bitterly, hugged his fist at Wang Lin, and no longer fought for other platforms, but meditated cross-legged in the air.

Wang Lin was quite surprised in his heart, this person is also broad-minded, but he doesn't know whether it is really wide or false.

The proud girl of the snowy sky stared, glanced at the thunder frog, and retracted her gaze.

As for the man of the troll clan, he added his lips, with a hint of war intent in his eyes, and nodded at Wang Lin, obviously, he had affirmed Wang Lin's strength.

As for the old man, he rolled his eyelids and withdrew his gaze.

Only the young man with bloodthirsty eyes, the moment he saw the thunder frog, his eyes showed a look of jealousy, his whole cultivation was related to insects, and he was the most afraid of this kind of demon beast that could spit out thunder and lightning.

The middle-aged man who was drinking sullen wine sighed lightly and muttered to himself, "Thunderfrog...... Wan'er, I saw the thunderfrog again, but unfortunately, it's not the person back then......"

Wang Lin summoned his right hand, and the thunder frog turned into a beast repellent circle again, and put it on his wrist.

All the people around who saw this scene were silent, but their eyes looked at Wang Lin from time to time, revealing a hint of defense.

Wang Lin's eyes were calm, his right hand flipped over, there was a wine jug in his hand, and after taking a sip, he lowered his head and was silent.

It didn't take long, and suddenly there was a whistling sound in the fairy gate, the sound was still small at first, but soon, it became louder and louder, and finally, it could almost be compared with the thunder, in the burst of roaring sounds, but seeing the fairy gate, it slowly opened inward.

Bursts of golden rays shot out from the cracks, like thousands of rays of light, driving away all the darkness around, and gradually, the fairy gate opened more and more.

All the monks around stood up one after another, and without saying a word, they flew inward one by one, disappearing into the immortal gate.

Wang Lin's eyes flashed, and he didn't rush in, but waited for the five people from the Vermilion Bird Star to fly in before he flew up and entered the gate of the immortal realm in a hurry.

The moment he entered this gate, he suddenly felt a huge breath, roaring out from the gate of the fairy world like a storm, this breath was not lethal, but it blew from all the monks who entered the gate of the fairy world, and then, the gate of the fairy world slowly closed.

At the same time, in front of Wang Lin, a palm-sized jade tripod appeared, Wang Lin took a deep breath, grabbed this tripod, put it in the storage bag, before entering the gate of this immortal world, Wang Lin took the time to study some classics.

He knew that this Ding was called Hui, and in the special area, as long as his mind moved, it would take about a stick of incense to successfully sacrifice, and then he could leave the immortal realm and return to his Xiuzhen Star.

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