Wang Lin's eyes flashed, and he stared at the black stone bridge for a long time, these three days. He had been observing the stone bridge. The footsteps never stepped on it.

This gray world, except for this stone bridge. It's an empty wasteland.

Wang Lin was silent for a while. With a wave of his right hand, the forty-two hurricanes suddenly dispersed, all of them stopped rotating, and instead turned into tens of thousands of small beasts. It spread out in all directions.

Wang Lin closed his eyes slightly, perceiving these little beasts through the second demon. As soon as the large number of small beasts scattered, they flew in all directions. I only heard the whistling sound slowly fade away, and finally it was almost inaudible.

After a long time, he suddenly opened his eyes. The body jumped out. Flying in the northwest direction, as he flew, many small beasts slowly approached from all directions. Behind it a hurricane is formed.

It didn't take long, and Wang Lin was stunned. Stopped. A stone tablet with a height of more than 30 zhang appeared in front of him. The stele is slightly reddish in color. Exudes a demonic aura. Several small beasts were lying on the stone monument, flapping their wings and making a buzzing sound.

After seeing Wang Lin coming. The little beasts immediately flew towards it and merged into the hurricane, and Wang Lin looked at the stone tablet. I saw three big characters written on it - the point of no return.

These three words are full of a vicissitudes of life, Wang Lin looked at it a little, and suddenly his eyes fell on the lower right corner of the stele. After staring at it for a while. He waved his right hand. Suddenly a strong wind swept through. Bursts of lime flying. In the lower right corner of the stele. A line of small print appeared.

"The rest of the land is the land of earth, subdued its beastmaster, and entered this point of no return. This place is more interesting, so leave a word, if the latecomer is fateful, remember to carefully ponder the word "no return". ”

Wang Lin's expression was calm, but he was shocked in his heart. This small character is the same as the font he saw when he first entered the Black Tower of the Land of Earthwalks, and it was obviously written by the same person.

Look at the meaning between the lines. The land of earth is for this person. It's as simple as it gets. Even the mighty Hurricane Beastmaster can be subdued by it.

But in the blink of an eye. Wang Lin narrowed his eyes, what this person said was true. Why is the Beastmaster still in the Land of Earthwalks? Most of what this person said was false. After all, the meaning of the word "acceptance" is self-evident. Just a word of receipt means to follow.

Of course, it is also possible that this person has really subdued a beastmaster, but for countless years, another one has been born in the land of earth.

Whether it is true or false, Wang Lin is not interested in carefully distinguishing it, his gaze. Again fell on the three words of no return, silent.

After a long time, he turned and flew towards the Blackstone Bridge, followed by the hurricane hordes.

Back to the stone bridge, Wang Lin patted the storage bag, and the demon Xu Liguo immediately came out, it stared at those hurricanes jealously, and muttered in his heart: "Isn't it just how little brother is, what's the big deal, don't let some little brothers follow me in the future!"

Wang Lin pointed to the stone bridge, and the demon Xu Liguo suddenly became refreshed. This time, not only did he not bargain as before. On the contrary, he was in good spirits. Squinted his eyes and glanced at the hurricane proudly, and said secretly in his heart: "Do you see it?" The master of the evil star still takes a fancy to Lao Tzu, otherwise he will say. Why don't you let the second child do this kind of thing!"

When he looked at Wang Lin, his face showed a look of flattery, and without saying a word, he flew towards the stone bridge. Fly out far after. I didn't encounter any danger all the time, and I spun around it a few more times. That's when I flew back.

Wang Lin frowned slightly, and stretched out his right hand. Suddenly, a small beast flew out of the hurricane. The little beast lay on Wang Lin's palm. The little eyes stared at Wang Lin tightly, motionless.

Wang Lin shook his right hand. The little beast immediately flew towards the Blackstone Bridge, and had just taken three steps. The little beast immediately shuddered and stopped. Wang Lin's eyes were solemn. Staring at the little beast without taking its eyes off it.

I saw the little beast trembling. Turn around slowly. His eyes were filled with fear. At this point, it got off the stone bridge, and immediately revealed a whirlpool. The little beast was swallowed up at once, and then returned to normal.

Wang Lin was silent for a while. He already knew in his heart at this time that this stone bridge. It was through this place of no return that he groaned a little. Prompting a few small beasts to fly towards the stone bridge again, but the ending is still the same.

It's just that Wang Lin noticed one thing. If a few little beasts fly together. Then only the first one will be mutated, and after it is devoured, the rest of the earth beasts will change in turn, and so on.

Wang Lin's eyes flashed, and he said secretly in his heart: "No return...... No Return...... It means just take a step. You can't come back......" He was silent for a moment, but still didn't rush forward.

Instead, he sat cross-legged outside the stone bridge. Take out two storage bags from your bosom. One of them is the black gold wire, which is the mysterious corpse in the cave mansion where he stole the Shinto technique from the Temple of War.

It's a pity that there is a power on this storage bag that prevents Wang Lin's divine sense from penetrating, so that he can't open it, Wang Lin knows. There is the other party's consciousness in this. Only after erasing it can it be opened.

It's just that this divine sense is extremely strong, and Wang Lin has tried it a few times. and give up. Instead, they wrap their own consciousness around it, so that it cannot be connected with the outside world, so that it is not sensed by the master of this consciousness.

Although it is said that erasing the divine sense, Wang Lin has more than enough heart, but his strength is insufficient. But hidden introverted. With his Earth Extreme Realm Divine Sense, he can still do it.

The other storage bag was the one he had just snatched from Meng Huozi. The divine consciousness on this. has completely disappeared, so it can be seen that Meng Huozi must have died.

Wang Lin sneered inwardly and opened it to take a look. I couldn't help but light up my eyes, it was worthy of the thousands of years of accumulation of monks in the Transformation Period. Inside the storage bag, there are only spirit stones. There are no less than 300,000 pieces. Densely piled up in the storage bag, and these spirit stones are all of the highest grade.

What made Wang Lin's eyes shine even more was that there were two diamond-shaped crystals that emitted halos quietly stored inside. This is the rare and top-grade spirit stone.

Wang Lin was thrilled, just these two top-grade spirit stones, this time to take the risk of snatching, it was already enough.

In addition to this, there are some bottles and jars. As for the magic weapon. Only the small green tripod that was broken in half. Except for this. There is no other magic weapon.

Wang Lin pondered for a moment. I immediately understood. The camel was trapped for many days. The magic weapon must have been used up long ago.

In fact, he guessed correctly. Meng Huozi originally had a lot of magic weapons, and all of them were above the Yuan Infant level, but they rushed out of the Black Tower many times in a row. caused a lot of loss of his magic weapons, especially when he broke through at the cost of more than a dozen spirit beast stand-ins. The magic weapon is thrown out in large quantities. even did not hesitate to urge the magic weapon to explode, which was the only way to kill a bloody road. Unfortunately, it failed in the end.

It is precisely because of this that it is stored inside the bag. In addition to the green tripod, there is no other magic weapon, except for these, there is still a small jade slip left in the storage bag of his place. Wang Lin took them out one by one and put them on his forehead to check, and the more he looked at him, the more happy he became, most of the jade slips in it. It is a record of the introduction of various alchemy, refining tools and spirit beasts.

These things. For the current land king Lin. It has a lot of use. At the very least, there will be no situation where you didn't know even if you saw precious materials.

Moreover, Meng Huozi specializes in alchemy and poison refining, and his storage bag has a detailed introduction in this regard. Wang Lin watched for a long time. I have seen more than a hundred times more in my mind than before.

In addition to these. One of them is a dark green jade slip. attracted Wang Lindi's attention, and there was a set of exercises in this jade slip. There is only one word in the name of this exercise, and it is called the underworld.

Let's call it the underworld, which describes in detail a set of supernatural powers that can be called earth-shattering ghosts and gods, and enters the Tao with poison. It is divided into nine floors. According to the description of the exercises, the cultivation reaches the sixth level. Even if he cultivates in the god transformation stage, it is difficult to survive this poisonous attack.

It's just that this set of exercises is extremely domineering, and if you cultivate, you need to endure what ordinary people can't bear, and use all kinds of poisons to stimulate the body. So as to reach the realm of being a poisonous land.

And unless you can cultivate to the ninth layer and return to the realm of the true realm. Only then will the body expel the toxins and cultivate to the true poison, so as to recover into ordinary people, before cultivating. There will be various variations in the body, the most distinct. It's pustules.

After Wang Lin finished reading it, he was silent for a little and gave up his plan to practice this exercise. Meng Huozi's body smelled foul, which must have been caused by practicing this exercise. Although Wang Lin didn't care about the physical body. But Yu Jiannei once said that this spiritual skill, the deeper the cultivation time. The more toxins in the body. There will be a certain possibility that poisonous gas will pour into the sea of knowledge. Thus losing sanity. Become a living dead who only knows how to kill.

This was the real reason why he finally gave up his cultivation, Wang Lin's eyes flashed. Although this exercise cannot be cultivated, there are many spells in it, and if it is combined with poison, it can also be cast.

As for this refining poison, Meng Huozi has been a jade slip all his life. has been carefully read by Wang Lin, and he is quite moved in his heart.

He pulled the bottles and cans out of the storage bag. According to some introductions in the mainland, identify them one by one. Almost all of them were poisons, and there was only one jade bottle, which contained the anti-poison pills that Wang Lin had taken.

This kind of anti-poison pill, Wang Lin saw in the jade slip, belongs to a kind of medium effect. Only when combined with the consumption of a mild toxin can the anti-poison effect be maximized.

Wang Lin put everything in the storage bag. They all put them in their storage bags one by one, and then threw the storage bag on the ground. Then he picked up something. His expression became solemn.

This thing. It is the green Xiaoding of Meng Huozi's natal magic weapon.

Although this tripod was broken into two, there was still majestic spiritual power emanating from it. It's just that this spiritual power is full of toxins. Especially the green mist that can kill the divine sense, let Wang Lin check it. Extreme caution.

He knows. If you say Meng camel storage bag. The most precious thing. In addition to the Immortal Jade Slip and the best spirit stone, it is definitely this green tripod. After all, this tripod is the magic weapon of Meng Huozi's transformation into a god and a natal weapon. It has been refined by body fire for thousands of years.

When he checked the jade slip just now. There is an introduction to the green small ding. When the Immortal Determination has reached the second level. It is necessary to have a poisonous substance in the body as a treasure to deter the poisonous body.

This small tripod is an imitation of the legendary earth god treasure medicine king Dingdi. Although it is imitated, it is more than the real medicine king. In terms of materials, it is not bad, poor. It's just that the tens of thousands of cultivators of the Medicine King Ding absorb the essence of the aura of plants and trees.

This tripod is a treasure of a certain third-level cultivation country, which has been consumed by Meng Huozi for hundreds of years. Worship at its mountain gates. In the end, he became the head disciple with his extraordinary talent. That's where the opportunity comes close. Then he took the tripod to kill the master, fled all the way into the sea of cultivating demons, and used this tripod as his natal magic weapon.

Simply refining a Medicine King Ding into a Poison King Ding, if he doesn't die, he will continue to cultivate to the ninth layer of the Underworld. Although this tripod is still incomparable, it is still incomparable to the legendary earth god treasure medicine king tripod. But it's not far off. It can be called the real poison king.

It's a pity that he died before he left the school. Karma coincides. This tripod is now in the hands of Wang Lin.

Wang Lin's mind echoed in his mind Yu Jian's description of this ding, and he was silent for a moment, such a treasure. If he also cultivates the Underworld. After refining to a certain extent, it can be swallowed and become a natal magic weapon. It's a pity that now Wang Lin has no intention of cultivating the Soul Determination, and this Green Ding is a little difficult to deal with.

Such a treasure. If it can't be used, Wang Lin is quite unwilling. It's a lot of work. Isn't it just to make yourself stronger, although it's not time to get married yet. This tripod also has no effect on the baby. But if he was in such a dangerous place, if he could use the green tripod, his chances of survival would definitely climb to a higher height.

Wang Lin's face was gloomy as water. He looked up at the black stone bridge that could not be seen, his eyes flashed, and without saying a word, he opened his mouth and spit out a crystal light, and the crystal light flying sword immediately circled around, and finally floated in front of him, exuding a cold glow.

Wang Lin looked at the flying sword. There was a look of hesitation on his face, and then he gritted his teeth. Without saying a word, the big hand slapped on it, and the flying sword immediately trembled. A sword roar sounded, and on its sword, blood-colored thin lines appeared.

These thin lines are exactly when Wang Lin was in Zhao State. It is condensed into goblin blood by the art of blood alchemy. In the end, although the flying sword was shattered along with his earthly body. But the blood refining technique is extremely domineering. It was engraved on the sword spirit.

This sword spirit was originally an invisible and godless thing, but it had been in Wang Lin Zhihai for many years. And with him went through the evolution of soul devouring. As a result, the sword spirit produces a trace of spiritual sense. This is how it was preserved in its entirety.

Until Wang Lin used the art of refining weapons in the Temple of the God of War. Sacrifice the sword embryo for it. This flying sword finally completed the transfer of the sword spirit.

It can be said that this flying sword has made great achievements for Wang Lin, and countless people have died under it, and the days are long. The murderous aura in the sword spirit is accumulating more and more. has become a murder weapon.

Wang Lin's eyes showed a solemn expression. His right hand moved slowly along the ground blood on the sword body, and as he waved his right hand, the blood on the sword became more and more red, and finally the entire flying sword made a clicking sound. It was actually split from the blood, turned into shards and fell to the ground.

In mid-air, only streaks of blood remained. Floating in it, an illusory sword shadow. Looming within it.

Wang Lin took a deep breath, slapped the storage bag, the reactor flew out, he pointed at the green tripod, and suddenly the two halves of the green tripod flew into the reactor, and the moment they entered. The green mist immediately enveloped the reactor. There was a loud bang from within.

A cold glint flashed in Wang Lin's eyes, and his hands punched out several tricks in a row, imprinted on the reactor through the green mist. The furnace body immediately moved, slowly spun open, and gradually, it rotated faster and faster, and finally the green mist that wrapped it was driven by it, forming a green vortex.

Wang Lin summoned his big hand, and the fragments of the Crystal Light Flying Sword on the ground were grabbed by him. He pinched one of them and stared at the rapidly spinning reactor for a long time. He jerked his right hand. A piece of fragment turned into a crystal light and disappeared, accurately entering the high-speed rotating reactor.

At the moment of entry. The fragments immediately dissolve into liquid. Blend into the furnace.

Wang Lin couldn't take his eyes off it. With a flick of his right hand, he threw all the debris into it in an hour. At this time. He exhaled slowly, and his hands struck out a few rays of aura. Hit the reactor.

In this moment. The speed of the reactor was immediately doubled, and only a swirling mass could be seen. I can't see the details inside, the swirl of green mist on it. At first glance. It seems to be still, but if you look closely, you will find it. It's not immovable. It's about spinning too fast. so much so that it creates a false image.

"It's still not enough!" Wang Lin muttered to himself, looking at it with his divine sense. It can be clearly seen that the ground temperature in the reactor is high due to rotation. For the green tripod within it. It's still not enough, this green tripod is only slightly reddish in color. But it didn't melt.

Wang Lin's eyes flashed, and his heart moved slightly. Immediately several items flew out of the storage bag. He didn't even look at it. Grab one of them. Shake your right hand. Accurately fall into the reactor.

The moment the object falls to the ground. A cyan flame burst out of the ground, and although the speed of the reactor furnace was still the same, the temperature in its interior. But it suddenly doubled. Green top ground color. It has turned red completely.

But there is still no sign of melting.

The thing that Wang Lin threw just now. It is a special refining material for the Temple of War. It's called Bloodstone. After spiritual catalysis, high temperatures can be generated.

This bloodstone, if there are still too many of them. Instead of increasing the temperature, it will cool down immediately. So after Wang Lin threw out a few pieces again, he put them away.

At this time. The temperature of the reactor furnace has reached a terrifying level, but the green tripod is only red. Still not melted.

Wang Lin groaned a little. Continuously threw out the purple moon teng, broken flower stone. Blue Moon Wood and other dozens of War God Temple refining materials, these things were thrown into the reactor by him one by one. A puff of colorful smoke roared out. The shape is like a virtual ding.

After this vain smoke appeared. Immediately dispel the swirl of green mist. In the end, it was weird from the state of emanation. Together with the dispersed green mist, it quickly retracted and all retracted back into the reactor.

At this moment, the reactor roared, and gradually, a crack appeared from the outside. Wang Lin calmed down. Staring at the small tripod inside, I saw that the two halves of the green tripod had begun to melt at this time, but the speed of its melting was too slow. If you go on like this. It is likely that the reactor has broken and has not completely melted.

Wang Lin's eyes flashed. Raise your right hand. A blue flame floated in the palm of his hand, and as soon as this flame appeared, the temperature around him immediately dropped. This is exactly the one who cultivated to the great perfection with the Yellow Spring Ascension Aperture, and formed the Earth Yellow Spring Ice Flame.

This ice flame has already fused with the golden pill in Wang Lin's body, which can be said to be endless, but if it is used too much, it will still cause some damage to his golden pill.

So to this day. This ice flame is just used as a killer weapon, and it is generally easy not to use.

At this time, the reactor could not bear it. Shattering is imminent. Wang Lin didn't say a word, and his right hand was sent forward. The ice flame flew out immediately. Quickly hit the reactor.

Wang Lin's expression was highly concentrated. Keep your eyes peeled for attention, carefully control the ice flame to approach slowly, especially the spiritual power micro-control in it, and not let the slightest fluctuation occur, as far as possible to keep the ice flame as stable as possible.

At this moment, the cracks in the ground on the reactor suddenly increased, but before they could spread, they were immediately covered by ice flames and froze alive.

In just a few breaths, Wang Lin was already sweating, he was taking a risk, if the control was good. It can help the reactor to solidify. If something goes wrong, the result is increased fragmentation of the reactor.

At this time, the reaction path was reinforced by the ice flame, and the fragmentation was eased. However, if it does not limit the low temperature of the ice flame. Melt the green ground in the furnace. It will inevitably cause a fatal impact, so Wang Lin was more cautious at this time, and tried his best to keep the ice flame ground at a low temperature and limit it to the solidification furnace body. It does not affect the balance point of the green tripod melting.

Slowly. The green tripod slowly melted, during which Wang Lin didn't dare to be careless, and he didn't know how long it took, and finally the green tripod completely melted. It becomes a puddle of dark green liquid. It was laid in the reactor.

Wang Lin exhaled. With his right hand, he pinched the trick and shot out a spiritual light, which was printed on the reactor. Suddenly, the furnace body shook and stopped rotating, and Wang Lin grabbed it with his big hand. A green liquid wafts out of the furnace floor.

In this liquid, there is a faint illusory small ding, looming. Wang Lin knows. This must be this poison king Ding Di Ding Ling, he didn't say a word. With a summon of his right hand, the sword spirit floating in mid-air immediately flew out. Blended in that green liquid.

In this moment. Ding Ling immediately moved. Equally blended in. Wang Lin's eyes were solemn, these two different spirits were not as Wang Lin had guessed. Attacks and devours each other. Rather, after holding a little. Ding Ling immediately turned into bursts of green aura. Immerse yourself in the spirit of the Flying Sword.

The two quickly fused together, and at this point, Wang Lin breathed a sigh of relief. He clicked his hands a few times, and suddenly the liquid slowly solidified. According to Wang Lindi's wishes, it turned into a six-inch-long dark green sword.

On both sides of the sword blade, two rows of densely packed small thorns were born. Bursts of green flashed on the sword thorns. It looks quite amazing.

At this point, the flying sword was completely condensed. Dark green throughout. Inside it is the toxin that contains the poison king. If you are touched. Even if you are not killed by this sword, you will definitely be poisoned and die.

At this time, this flying sword, even if it is in the infancy stage, if it is stabbed by his sneak attack. It is inevitable to die, after all, the toxins contained in it. It is Meng Huozi's poison king Ding.

It's just that after re-condensing, Wang Lin didn't dare to swallow it in his stomach and refine it with Jindan. Even when using it, you must be extremely careful, otherwise it will be discerning. Once he is stabbed, he will definitely die.

The poison of this poisonous king. There is no antidote at all, except for Meng Huozi. No one can figure it out.

Wang Lin was full of ambition, especially the sharp thorns on the flying sword sword, this was his killing move, and he only needed to move his mind. Those sharp thorns will be disconnected and shot, making it impossible to guard against them.

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