Wang Lin stared at the soul beast with both eyes, and after this beast printed the third blood talisman, the aura that erupted from its body, even he felt a trace of horror.

The body of this beast trembled violently, and the red glow of its eyes became thicker and thicker, and it actually burst out three feet. Its body had reached a hundred feet, like a small mountain, but at this moment, with a muffled roar, the body of this beast was rapidly shrinking, and bursts of clicking sounds continued to come out of its body.

Wang Lin looked at this beast calmly, his expression was flat, but his eyes were blazing, and the jade slip that recorded the unsealing of the soul beast had been emphatically mentioned.

The power of the Shooting God Vehicle, most of them are above this soul beast, and the Seven Paths Fusion Yuan... The blood talisman of the Divine Qi, each time it is printed, it can stimulate the evolution of the soul beast.

If this kind of stimulation reaches the top, if the seal is not unlocked, the soul beast will explode and die, but if the seal is unlocked early, the evolution of this beast will be interrupted, and the power will not reach the peak after that... L six

In fact, the three archery cars were all unused, and the maker died. According to his plan back then, the three archery cars need to be turned on for the first time before they are truly perfect.

Therefore, the seal must be opened at the moment when its evolution reaches its peak, so that the power of this beast can truly match the name of the Archery God Vehicle!

According to the maker's wishes, he is going to find a strong person at the level of the Immortal Emperor after getting all the materials, and ask him to open the God Shooting Car for the first time, so as to ensure that every God Shooting Car will have no regrets!

Even, he also threatened in the jade slip that the third god shooting car he made, even a person of the level of the Immortal Emperor, could not make this car turn on perfectly.

The body of the soul beast is constantly shrinking, and the breath in its body is becoming more and more terrifying, and there is originally a wind around it, but at this moment, this wind does not seem to dare to appear, and the sky is gradually overcast and frosty, and it is no longer clear.

The dagger on the ground, countless tiny grains of sand, trembled gently at the moment, as if there was a magical force to attract it.

Wang Lin's eyes were like torches, and the soul beast in his eyes was at this moment... The breath has exceeded the early stage of the championship, and has gradually reached the middle stage of the championship, and it is still continuing.

After a few breaths, the body of the soul beast shrank from a hundred zhang to ten zhang again, but the red light of its eyes burst out nearly seven feet, and in this red light, the mist was shrouded.

Wang Lin's eyes froze, his hands pinched, and a thick black light emanated between his hands, and his eyes were like electricity, staring at the soul beast.

At this moment, the red glow in the soul beast's eyes shrank, and a crazy aura of almost destruction rose on its body in an instant!

The speed of this climb was too fast, as if there was a sphere in the soul beast's body that was rapidly expanding, Wang Lin's eyes flashed with bursts of push, he couldn't take his eyes off, pointed forward with both hands, and shouted in his mouth: "The second seal, open!"

The black mang flickered, and the moment the aura in the soul beast's body climbed to the top, it fell on the soul beast's body, and in an instant, the soul beast's body stopped trembling, and a breath that seemed to destroy the world was stable on its body. It raised its head and roared at the sky.

At this moment in the sky, there was a rumbling thunder from the curtain, and one after another thunder and lightning immediately split, this was not a heavenly tribulation, but the result of this beast's magical power.

The thunder and lightning fell with a bang, all of which slashed at the soul beast, and the continuous lightning seemed to be connected together, turning into a long line.

The body of the soul beast was surrounded by lightning, forming a sphere, and it gradually changed from standing to slowly crouching, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a beast that looked like a thief.

But it is not a unicorn, but a thunder beast in the fairy world, rarer than a flag lin! On its head, a silver horn slowly drilled out in the sound of electric light.

Wang Lin's gaze, the moment he saw the silver horn, showed a trace of disappointment, he sighed in his heart, stepped forward, and swiped several times in the void of his right hand, and the fourth blood talisman was formed, and after being caught by him, he went straight to the thunder beast in the electric light. "That jade Jian once said that the second God Shooting Car, if the second seal is perfectly opened, what will appear inside it is a golden horn" His body approached instantly, and his right hand passed through the lightning and pressed directly on the center of the thunder beast's eyebrows.

The timing he chose was mentioned on the jade slip, after the soul beast evolved into a thunder beast, the moment the unicorn appeared, the only imprinting period in this beast's life, this imprinting period, was deliberately left by the maker for branding purposes.

The blood rune was imprinted on the center of the thunder beast's eyebrows, and at this moment, on the silver horn of this beast, there was a trace of golden light flashing, Wang Lin was stunned, and when he looked carefully, there was no golden mang.

The thunder beast that was branded by the four blood runes, looked at Wang Lin's gaze, it was no longer resistant, but it was not gentle, after it glanced at Wang Lin, its body shook and disappeared into the God Shooting Car.

Wang Lin grabbed his right hand, and the god car was put into his storage bag, his eyes flashed slightly, and he said in his heart: "That golden mang, by no means dazzling me, but why is this so, but even if it is a silver horn, its power is enough to fight against the middle stage of the championship!

In this way, I don't dare to say that I can win any of the mid-stage battles, but if you want to kill me, it is absolutely impossible!!

As for the late stage of the championship, it is too difficult!" Wang Lin sighed.

"Whether it was the Vermilion Bird back then, or the old man in black, their cultivation has reached the late stage of the championship, the power of this later stage, even if I use the thunder beast, I am afraid that it will not be resistible, fortunately, I have the sword qi of Ling Tianhou, if I really encounter it, I will not be afraid!"

Wang Lin stepped forward, his body teleported out, and he returned to the pagoda of the Soul Refining Tribe.

"In the late stage of the championship, the reason why it is so strong is because this realm is already the end of the first step of the cultivation path! The great thing is that the monk who won the late stage of the Great Perfection is at the peak of the first step, this kind of character, its cultivation, only people of the same level can fight with it, it is not at all that the monk in the middle stage of the championship can resist unless, there is that kind of magic weapon that is extremely against the sky, such as Ling Tianhou's dang, qi, such as the fourth soul in the venerable soul banner back then!

Even so, in the end, the fourth realm was still subdued by Suzaku, and the Heavenly Master was also killed......

The old man under the magic tower once said that the magic power of wind, rain, thunder and lightning was only his weakest move, and this statement should not be ......",

In the tower, Wang Lin sat cross-legged, his eyes contemplative.

"If I have more than a million killing qi, a billion soul flags, a god car, and a Taoist Yellow Spring, can I defeat the late stage of the championship?"

"I'm not sure, but with Ling Tianhou's sword qi, if there is really a monk in the late stage who provokes me, I can't say it, I can only spend my sword qi once!" Wang Lin's eyes showed a cold glow.

"The next storm is to refine the three swords of the sword Xiao well, these three swords, falling on their original owner's body, is really a waste, I have studied it once, in it, there seems to be another magical power! Wang Lin patted the storage bag, and the last sheep, the mouse, and the carved pig three swords, and immediately flew out.

The three swords emitted a fierce sword aura, Wang Lin spewed out a mouthful of primordial divine qi, turned into green mist, wrapped the three swords, closed his eyes, and concentrated on refining.

In the blink of an eye, three months have passed, and on this day, hundreds of thousands of miles away from the Soul Refining Tribe, several Changhong flew in the sky, and their goal was extremely clear, it was the Soul Refining Tribe!

Among these people, there was a person dressed in gold, and his whole body was covered with bursts of golden light, this person looked not very old, and his face was cold and arrogant.

Next to him, followed by a person, this person was a young man, dressed in white and dressed in snow, with a dignified appearance, but at this moment, his face was bitter, and during the flight, he looked at the Soul Refining Tribe in a complicated manner, and there was a faint hesitation.

"Xu Yunshan, what are you thinking!" the man in gold squinted his eyes and said coldly.

This white-clothed young man is the young sect of the Xuanyuan Sect who entered the land of demons with Wang Lin at the beginning, brushing the cloud mountain!

When this person entered the Demon Spirit Land, he was protected by several elders with advanced cultivation around him, but at this moment, he was just alone.

Hearing the voice of the man in gold, Sun Yunshan's body trembled, and he hurriedly said respectfully: "Venerable, subordinate"

Before he could finish speaking, the golden-clothed man interrupted and said coldly: "No need to explain, since you have joined my monk alliance, you must be absolutely obedient, if it weren't for your sister's face, do you think that this time to capture Wang Lin, such an opportunity for meritorious service, can you participate!"

Brushing Cloud Mountain sank, whispered yes, and said in his heart: "I don't know if Wang Lin of this Soul Refining Tribe, and Wang Lin of Tianyun Sect, are they alone, alas, but I am too extravagant, they can't be alone." ”

"This time to capture this Wang Lin, the ancestor specially sent an immortal guard, this time, there is no danger, but be careful, don't let that Wang Lin run away!" After the golden man finished speaking, he squinted at the end of the line, a middle-aged man dressed in black.

This man, with an ordinary appearance, has a flat expression from beginning to end, and the ancient well is not wavering, as if there is nothing in the world that can move him.

Around his body, strings of subtle ripples slowly dispersed, vaguely merging with the surrounding void, and his aura almost completely dissipated in this state, and ordinary monks could not feel this person's existence at all with their divine sense.

Being able to achieve this realm of God melting heaven and earth and vaporizing nothingness means that this person's cultivation has reached the early stage of the championship. It's just that this person's victory is so strange, in his primordial spirit, there is no meta... Breath is melting!

In the Soul Refining Tribe Pagoda, Wang Lin crossed his knees, opened his eyes, and a flash of lightning burst out from his eyes!

"Thirteen, there are guests, invite them!"