, not only did the filament of the Heavenly Tribulation not be used, but also obtained a drop of ancient ~ This ancient god blood is not too pure, and it will disappear when it is used up, but it has been proved that it can be used to perform an ancient divine power, although it is only once, it is enough to save Wang Lin's life.

Wang Lin summoned his right hand, and the forbidden flag fell into his hand, he glanced at this forbidden flag, and he had already made up his mind in his heart, after dealing with the affairs of the Fuji family, he must find a place that can resist the catastrophe, and seal the last prohibition of this forbidden flag, so that it can reach the realm of Xiaocheng, so that its power will definitely increase greatly, and it will definitely not appear today.

For the first time, Wang Lin found that his magic weapon was too few.

The explosion of the bronze ancient mirror made him lose one of his already small magic weapons again.

Until now, the only thing he could do with his magic weapon, except for the forbidden flag, was the mysterious scabbard. As for the flying sword, it is already not powerful enough, and it needs to be practiced again.

In addition to these three, there are a few, but they can only be used on specific occasions, such as the beast repellent ring, this kind of thing, unless you encounter some powerful beasts, it is useless.

There is also the mysterious painting scroll, although Wang Lin said that he has never opened it, but every time he takes it out, he always has a strange feeling, as if there is a powerful creature sealed in the painting scroll, and his intuition tells him that it must not be opened easily.

Of course, there are some magic weapons, but in terms of power, they are obviously insufficient.

Wang Lin was silent for a while, and took out three storage bags from his arms, the crisis of insufficient magic weapons made him have to put his target on these three storage bags.

Through this battle, Wang Lin already knew that the Extreme Realm Divine Sense was not invincible, in this world, there were still many things that could be fought against it, and even restraint might not be enough, if he could cultivate the Extreme Realm to the top, then he wouldn't care too much, but the cultivation of the Extreme Realm was too difficult.

And so it goes. The magic weapon is extremely important. Wang Lin didn't want to pin all his hopes on the extreme realm. Because that's it. Once he is in the Extreme Realm and cannot be used. Then it will be useless.

Staring at the three storage bags in front of you. Wang Lin took a deep breath. The forbidden flag shook. Turned into a black curtain and shrouded the surroundings. Then he frowned. Two adversaries flew out. Guarding all around.

Hesitated. He didn't summon the puppet. This puppet fights the scrawny man. Already injured. This is no longer suitable for defensive purposes.

Finish doing these. Wang Lin calmed down. Pick up one of the storage bags. This storage bag. It's the stuff of the Ancient Emperor!

Thereon. There is a "Lan" character on the bamboo.

Wang Lin was silent for a while. The spiritual power in the body was spinning wildly. The doppelganger turned into an earth primordial baby, and suddenly opened his eyes. A hint of spiritual power. emanating from Wang Lin. He looked solemn. Slowly wipe your right hand over the storage bag.

The moment his hand touched the storage bag, strong resistance surged on it, Wang Lin's heart sank, he knew that the ancient emperor was still not dead!

Taking a deep breath, Wang Lin's hand was resolutely pressed, and he wiped it over and over again, and every time he wiped it, his ancient emperor's divine sense would be a little less, but the spiritual power that Wang Lin suffered was also more and more violent.

After half a pillar of incense, Wang Lin was already sweating on his forehead, he gasped deeply, took out a few pills and took them, adjusted his internal breath, gritted his teeth, and the Extreme Realm Divine Sense suddenly moved, appeared above his right hand, and wiped it towards the storage bag along with the spiritual power in his body.

This time, the speed was obviously much faster, but Wang Lin's consumption was getting bigger and bigger, after he took several bottles of pills one after another, the ancient emperor's storage bag, suddenly a layer of white light appeared on it, gradually, the white light faded, and finally disappeared completely.

Wang Lin breathed a sigh of relief, his eyes showed excitement, the storage bag of the Ancient Emperor Land had already been opened by him, and his divine sense immediately probed in, but soon, his expression became strange.

The Ancient Emperor's storage bag contained very few things, except for two top-grade spirit stones, there was only a simple scabbard!

Wang Lin's mind moved, the scabbard appeared in his hand, and after looking at it carefully for a long time, Wang Lin's brows furrowed, this scabbard is the same as his, but the symbol is different.

After hesitating for a moment, Wang Lin took out the scabbard on his ground, and the two scabbards were put together and were just about to compare, but at this moment, suddenly the symbols on the two scabbards suddenly flashed.

After a long time, its light gradually disappeared, and Wang Lin stared at the two scabbards, and he had a feeling in his heart that there must be some secret contained in this scabbard.

After looking at it for a while, Wang Lin put away the two scabbards, and the storage bag of the ancient emperor was turned into pieces under his pat.

Wang Lin sighed, and with great effort, the storage bag he opened was actually only such a strange thing, which made Wang Lin not know whether to be happy or helpless.

He hesitated for a moment, and looked at the other two storage bags, one of which was the mysterious corpse of the Temple of the Burning Nation.

The other one, there are more than a dozen magic weapons in it, and these magic weapons are the things of those ancient monks in the land of the ancient gods, but their cultivation is too powerful, Wang

After a lot of hard work, he could only control a bronze ancient mirror by luck.

It's just that in his opinion, the power of this ancient mirror does not seem to be very strong, far from being as powerful as its name, which makes him a little puzzled.

He picked up the storage bag, probed into it, and looked inside, the defensive aperture of these magic weapons was still there, far from being something he could open now.

At this moment, Wang Lin couldn't help but feel like he saw a treasure mountain, but he couldn't get it.

Sighing, Wang Lin picked up the last storage bag, his divine sense swept away, and a burst of resistance was revealed on it, Wang Lin gritted his teeth, and without saying a word, the spiritual power in his body was urged, and together with the Extreme Realm Divine Consciousness, he wiped it upward.

It's just that at the moment when his consciousness touched this storage bag, suddenly Wang Lin's body shook, he felt his consciousness, as if he was shuttling in an instant, and what he saw in front of him was an extremely familiar land, only to see a wicked young man, who was galloping and flying, his speed was incredibly fast, and it was the only one Wang Lin had seen in his life.

While the young man was flying, his body suddenly stopped, he suddenly raised his head, his eyes showed a cold color, and he said slowly: "You can't run away!"

Wang Lin's consciousness was confused, and he immediately returned to his body, he was stunned for a moment, his eyes flashed cold, although the young man said that he couldn't see the cultivation, but from the perspective of his speed, his cultivation was obviously not low, and it was possible to far surpass him.

Especially the land where it was located, Wang Lin recognized it at a glance, it was the Sea of Cultivating Demons, it was obvious that this person was the dried corpse that burned the country back then, and he took his storage bag, and now after he woke up, he came after him.

If this person did not show his murderous intentions, then Wang Lin would very likely return the storage bag, but now, the other party's murderous intentions are strong, and it is obvious that even if he returns it, he will not let him go.

In this way, Wang Lin couldn't help but sink in his heart, hesitated for a moment, and immediately increased the strength of his divine consciousness and spiritual power, constantly erasing it.

Time passed slowly, and although the divine consciousness on the storage bag was slowly decreasing, if it was at this rate, it would be difficult to completely remove it without a few hundred years.

Wang Lin was silent for a moment, his eyes flashed, and he already had an idea in his heart, but now was not the time to show it. He knew that he was short of time, so he immediately put away the storage bag, stood up, and looked in the direction of Fujijia City, which gradually became cold, and he muttered to himself: "Fuji Huayuan, I'm here!"

In recent days, almost all the people of the Fuji family have come here, and they believe that only here will they have a sense of security.

Seeing that all the clansmen were here, his heart became more and more gloomy, and he knew that Wang Lin must be on the way to come now.

The entire Tengjia City is now in a panic, and those people of the Fuji family who came from the outside immediately knew the reason why the ancestor of the Fuji family didn't go out to stop the killing after entering.

It's not that he doesn't want to go out, but the entire Tengjia City is shrouded in a layer of prohibition, and he can only enter and not exit.

As a result, panic suddenly spread, and at the same time, rumors about the mysterious person who killed the Fuji family were raging in Fuji Family City.

Almost every member of the Fuji family was discussing with each other what kind of hatred this mysterious person had with the Fuji family, and he was so vicious that he had to destroy the Fuji family.

There are various versions of rumors circulating among the people of the Fuji family, and among these versions, there are really a few, which are quite close to the facts.

Although Fuji Huayuan stopped this, at this moment of crisis, how could these rumors be stopped by manpower, and gradually, the panic of the Fuji family became more and more intense.

On this day, early in the morning, the sun was shining and cloudless, and today was the ninth day of the Fuji family's killing.

In the entire Zhao Kingdom, all the people who have the blood of the Teng family, except for those who died, all the rest gathered in the Teng Family City.

This day is the bloody day of the Teng family, the day of the extinction of the Teng family, even hundreds of years later, some monks of the Zhao State, when they mention this day, they can't help but be shocked, and their colors change.

This day is the day when the pattern of the entire Zhao State changes, and it is the day when the Zhao State is full of blood.

On this day, the blood that flowed out of the entire Fuji Family Castle almost covered the earth.

Similarly, on this day, it was also the entire Zhao Kingdom, almost everyone knew the name Wang Lin, and the cold figure with white hair fluttering made many monks frightened.

At the same time, it was also the day when the name Wang Lin replaced Pu Nanzi and became the first person in Zhao State.

In the early morning, thousands of miles away from Fujijia City, Wang Lin stepped on the mosquito beast and flew slowly, the corpse behind him, under the maintenance of the spell, although it was somewhat rotten, but the head was well preserved.

Because, Wang Lin promised that he would build the head tower of the Fuji family!

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