In the secret room of the dragon's head, a colorful light spot suddenly appeared in it, this light spot became brighter and brighter, and finally turned into a phantom, and gradually condensed, revealing Wang Lin's appearance

The moment he appeared, Shangguan Mo immediately sensed that his heart was beating wildly, and secretly said What kind of exercises was this evil star cultivating, and he could actually restrain the breath of his whole body, just now he was still guessing what the reason was, whether he could take this opportunity to break away from the control of many parties, but at this time, he could no longer have the slightest thought in his heart.

Li Muwan touched the scales on the dragon's body, her expression was focused, and she seemed to be calculating something in her heart, at this time, her muscles were like condensation, her breath was like a lan, her eyes were concentrating, and her jade hand was lightly scratching on the dragon scales.

Even the fluctuation of the soul blood in her body did not attract her half attention, and gradually, her eyes showed a look of understanding, and she looked at the next dragon scale.

Wang Lin appeared in the retreat place, sat down cross-legged, picked up the storage bag, up to now, all the golden pills of the monks of the Yudan period he had killed had been collected here, and roughly calculated, there were no less than hundreds.

In addition, almost all of the storage bags of the monks he killed were put away by him, and at this time, he hurriedly sorted them out. Among them, there are many flying swords and magic weapons, but these things, except for a painting scroll, Wang Linjun can't see them. \\/\

This painting scroll is two feet long, with the thickness of an arm, and a faint spiritual power fluctuation is revealed from above, Wang Lin remembers that it was obtained from a monk in the Dan period, and after the other party took it out, it had already opened half of it, and bursts of it came out.

It's a pity that Wang Lin's Extreme Realm Divine Consciousness is not divided into a single person or a group, and after the Divine Consciousness is swept away, he will die immediately below the Yuan Infant Stage. For the Arctic Realm. Wang Lin always had an indescribable feeling in his heart, in the extraterritorial battlefield teleportation array, under the pressure of the laws of the realm, he truly felt the existence of the extreme realm for the first time, and there was a trace of understanding in his heart, and the subsequent years of use and combat gave him a deeper understanding of the power of the extreme realm, the terrifying effect that surpasses everything.

It's just that he doesn't know that the end of the extreme realm is the late Yuan Infant period. I want to turn into a god, and my hope is ethereal.

The original owner of the scroll has died, and his divine consciousness has long since dissipated, Wang Lin touched his right hand, and his divine sense was printed on it, but this magic weapon was strange and strange. Although the divine consciousness is imprinted on it, there is no sense of it. It's the same as before the Divine Consciousness was imprinted.

Wang Lin immediately showed interest, if it was an ordinary magic weapon, he only needed to erase the other party's divine sense, and after branding his own divine thoughts, he could swing it freely. \\\\\ unless it is above the Yuan Infant level magic weapon, it is the same.

Judging from the fluctuations of the spiritual power of this magic weapon, it doesn't seem to be the Yuan Infant level, there are several Yuan Infant level magic weapons in Wang Lin's hand, one of which is the jade talisman given by Zhou Jin, a Yuan Infant Monk of the God of War Temple, who was in the Fire Burning Country.

The biggest feature of the Yuanying-level magic weapon is that the spiritual power fluctuates hugely, and compared to the Danbao, it is simply the difference between heaven and earth.

In addition to this jade talisman, there is also a flying sword that can teleport, according to Wang Lindi's Yuanying magic weapon, if he hadn't used the blood refining technique to refine it, I'm afraid there would not have been a long time of sacrifice. It is simply impossible to use.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but think of the quaint scabbard, after cooperating with the teleportation flying sword, it can increase the power of the flying sword, this scabbard Situ Nan also said that he can't see through, presumably the level must surpass the Yuan Infant magic weapon, and even surpass the transformation of the god and the infant transformation, after all, there are not many that Situ Nan can't see.

Wang Lin sighed secretly. It's a pity that this magic weapon comes with a storage bag. It was crushed by Fujihua Yuan. Wang Lin's eyes suddenly flashed, and he secretly exclaimed that something was wrong. If that scabbard is really such a treasure, with the cultivation of Fujihua Yuan Yuan's infancy, it seems that he does not have the ability to destroy it.

If it is not destroyed, then where will the scabbard be?

Wang Lin's eyes flashed, and after putting down the painting scroll, he stood up suddenly, walked back and forth a few times, he turned out a storage bag containing some extremely low materials, and his spiritual power flowed with two fingers, and he pinched it gently, and suddenly the storage bag exploded with a bang, turning into layers of flying ash and dissipating. \///\\

Wang Lin's eyes showed a solemn look, and he kept staring at the bursting process of the storage bag, and after a long time, he took out a storage bag again and crushed it, and after several times in a row, Wang Lin's eyes showed a thoughtful look.

Although the storage bag is destroyed, the materials inside will not be destroyed, which is like a row of countless lattices, the door outside the lattice is the storage bag, although the door lock is broken, and the lattice is permanently sealed, but in fact, the items inside still exist.

It's not impossible to find something back inside the lattice that has been opened again.

Wang Lin pondered for a while, sat down cross-legged again, picked up the scroll, and looked at it intently, this scroll is definitely not a Yuanying-level magic weapon, as for why there is no such feeling of waving from the heart after leaving the imprint of divine consciousness on it, Wang Lin can't guess, after he pondered for a while, he suddenly pulled the scroll open, and after opening it, Wang Lin's eyes showed a solemn look.

The scroll is completely black, and there is no painting on it. \\

Looking at it, suddenly a trace of crisis rushed into Wang Lin's heart like lightning, only to see a pair of triangular eyes full of evil colors, suddenly appeared in the curtain, and then a roar like in the ear suddenly came out, and the curtain violently rippled.

Without thinking, Wang Lin immediately closed the scroll, and an angry roar came from within, slowly getting smaller and smaller, and finally disappeared completely.

Wang Lin saw sweat on his forehead, and at the moment just now, the roar in the painting axis was not weaker than the dying roar of the dragon in the fourteen valleys of the corpse valley at the beginning, but it was confined to the painting axis, and the spiritual power fluctuations could not be emanated.

At this time, he finally knew why the painting scroll left behind his divine consciousness, but he never controlled the reason, this painting scroll only played a sealing role, but the real power of this magic weapon came from the spirit beast in the painting scroll.

Cautiously put away the scroll, Wang Lin's eyes flashed, and after a long time, he took out a golden pill from the storage bag, its color was already dim, Wang Lin groaned a little, patted the storage bag, and suddenly hundreds of golden pills were all dim, revealing the color of dead ash.

If it was in the past, Wang Lin would have taken it immediately once he took out the golden pill, but along the way, Li Muwan whispered that devouring the monk's golden pill, although the increase in cultivation is fast, it is easy to cause spiritual power to be mixed, which will cause confusion in the body, and even the spiritual power attributes of various golden pills are very different, once the number of devouring is too much, then the direct impact is the uneven five elements in the body, from then on, the mind is sometimes clear, sometimes blurred. \\\

Hearing this, although Wang Lin was unwilling, he dispelled the idea of directly devouring it, according to Li Muwan's words, if this golden pill is sacrificed and subdued by the method of matching the five elements, there will be no trouble.

It's just that this kind of refining method is the Demon Dao Method, Li Muwan just heard about it, but there is no specific method, Wang Lin sighed a little, put the golden pill in a storage bag alone, and left it for use after finding the method of matching the five elements in the future.

Then, Wang Lin took out the dragon tendon again, and the demon was immediately thrown out of it with a flick, and after turning around in mid-air, it showed a look of grievance and looked at Wang Lin.

The red light on the demon's body was already a lot richer, Wang Lin glanced at him coldly, and said, "To what extent have you recovered your cultivation?"

The demon cautiously took a few steps back, and hurriedly said, "I have just recovered to the late stage of foundation building, if it weren't for the sword spirit always competing with me, I would definitely be able to recover to the end."

Wang Lin sneered, staring at the demon without saying a word, the demon was gradually looked at hairy, and the great consummation in the later stage of foundation building was only one step away from the knot. After speaking, he scolded secretly in his heart, and said in his heart If you want to force Lao Tzu again, Lao Tzu will go out and fight with you. But this is just an idea, the devil thinks that he is now, and he is afraid that even if he fights, he will not be able to eat half of the good fruit.

Wang Lin's eyes flashed with coldness, his big hand grabbed it, the demon screamed, and was about to break off, but he found that the surroundings were already imprisoned, and he could only watch as he was caught and dragged towards Wang Lin.

Wang Lin stretched out his hand to stir up chaos in the demon's body, and gradually, a trace of red qi emanated from its body, and a fist-sized golden pill came out of its body like smoke

The devil's momentum immediately wilted, and he said embarrassedly: "Huh, when did you get married?" I must have swallowed too much, and I will ...... if I am discovered" It said and said, seeing Wang Lin's eyes getting cold, his body immediately trembled, revealing a look of begging for mercy.

Wang Lin was silent for a while, and suddenly said, "Have you recovered your memory?"

The demon immediately shuddered, his eyes showed a look of fear, this is his biggest secret, he suddenly had some more pictures in his mind at the moment of knotting, but he didn't dare to make a sound, at this time Wang Lin said a word, and immediately subconsciously panicked.

I couldn't stop shouting in my heart: "Do you want to fight him? No, it doesn't seem that you can beat him...... It's decided, fight with him!"

The idea in the devil's heart was finally firm, and he was about to put it into action, when he looked up, he suddenly saw a sharp pain in the red carving in Wang Lin's eyes, and he rolled in the air with a miserable howl, bursts of green smoke emanated from his body, and even the golden pill shrunk.

Wang Lin's Extreme Realm Divine Consciousness would not have been so powerful, but he was one of the Soul Eaters at the beginning, and although his Divine Sense had changed at this time, the power of Soul Swallowing was still there, and even the ability to Soul Swallowing was still retained.

This became the natural enemy of the devil, after the devil howled a few times, Wang Lin withdrew his senses, and the demon immediately stood aside in a languid manner, his expression did not show the slightest reversal, but showed a deep flattery.

He is not afraid of others, only Wang Lin, if the other party cleans up half a pillar of incense for him just now, then the golden pill he has just formed will also be shattered.

"Swallow as many souls as you swallow, and spit them out to me. Wang Lin looked as usual and said flatly.