Xiuzhen Blood Shadow Chapter 915 Eighteen Hells
In the inheritance of Qing Shui, Wang Lin Mingwu, the divine power of the Immortal Emperor Bai Fan, called the wind and rain to scatter beans into soldiers, among which sprinkled beans into soldiers, the most powerful!
Even Qing Shui is also fond of sprinkling beans into soldiers, and this technique is one of the great magical powers that he was famous in the fairy world back then!
Wang Lin was also very much looking forward to this technique, he took a deep breath, closed his hands, and after carefully understanding the bean into a soldier inherited by Qing Shui in his mind, he suddenly opened his eyes, and the immortal yuan crystal the size of a baby's fist in his body immediately spun quickly.
With the rotation, a large amount of immortal qi operated in Wang Lin's body, and gradually, the yuan power in his body slowly hidden, and the only thing that existed in his body was the rich immortal yuan.
At this moment, Wang Lin's whole body exudes a large amount of immortal energy, and the whole person looks like a real immortal!
The big-headed boy paid close attention to the side, and sighed secretly at this moment, he never knew why this Wang Lin had an immortal yuan in his body, and he clearly remembered that this person did not enter the immortal pool.
It's just this question, but he didn't dare to ask, at this time, seeing Wang Lin's whole body full of immortal energy, he immediately smiled bitterly, and secretly said that he had changed his artistic conception in exchange for Xianyuan, but this Xu Mu was the same as the artistic conception and Xianyuan.
With the operation of the immortal yuan in his body, Wang Lin used both hands to follow Qing Shui's understanding of sprinkling beans into soldiers in the inheritance, and pinched out the seal that belonged to the beans into soldiers!
To sprinkle beans into a soldier, you must first open the reincarnation, extract the soul of the person you killed from it, and then condense the divine power and the void by yourself to accommodate the killing soul into it, and then you can sprinkle the beans into the army.
The strength of this supernatural power varies from person to person, such as Bai Fan, a type of sprinkling beans into a soldier, permeating the world and the earth, few people can be stopped, and then like Qing Shui, exerting this supernatural power, with its monstrous killing, it can make people's hearts shake and succumb to it without a fight!
The moment the seal was pinched, the immortal yuan in Wang Lin's body suddenly merged into the seal duel fingers along his arms, and immediately seemed to change the color of heaven and earth, and in front of Wang Lin, one after another immortal qi flew out of his hands, staggered and blended in front of him, and slowly rotated.
At the beginning, the rotation was not fast, but as the immortal yuan in Wang Lin's body moved faster and faster, in the end, the rotation of the vortex almost formed a whirlwind.
Under the roar, this whirlpool is even more spread, in the blink of an eye, in front of Wang Lin, the whirlpool the size of Minzhang, suddenly formed, the whirlpool rotates too fast, the naked eye can see, if not careful, you can't see the rotation at all, as if stationary, but in fact, its internal rotation has reached the peak.
The immortal yuan in Wang Lin's body, if it was not to the level before the seventeenth layer of the immortal relic clan, he would not insist on casting this whirlpool at all, I am afraid that if he just casts half of it, the immortal bean will collapse, and the immortal yuan in his body will be dispersed.
Even if this was the case, after absorbing a large amount of Immortal Yuan Qi to replenish it, the Immortal Beans in his body were already the size of a baby's fist, Wang Lin could still feel that the Immortal Yuan was scattered, and the time to maintain this whirlpool would never take more than three days!
This whirlpool, Wang Lin knew, was the reincarnation of itself opened with the power of the immortal yuan, in fact, this was just a supernatural power, this supernatural power was focused on memory, so that the person who exercised this supernatural power was immersed in the memory of self-generation, and the soul of the person killed was extracted one by one!
Although it is just a memory, but under this magical power, it is extremely real, and the soul drawn from it has some cultivation before death, so that he can become a bean-scattering soldier! The longer he delays, the more the immortal yuan will lose, and if it is not completed after three days have passed, then the immortal yuan in the body will be cut off, and the whirlpool will collapse.
At the moment when the whirlpool opened, Wang Lin's eyebrows and the ancient thunder dragon primordial god rushed out, heading straight for the whirlpool, and at the moment of entering the whirlpool, the whirlpool immediately shrank, and finally imprinted on Wang Lin's eyebrows, constantly rotating. All around, there was silence.
Wang Lin's primordial spirit took the form of the primeval thunder dragon, as if it was in a passage of time, and gradually transformed as the tower left, and finally turned into a human form.
In a moment, this passage had an end, and when he rushed out, the dazzling sunlight immediately swayed, and Wang Lin looked down and saw that it was the Hengyue faction of the Vermilion Bird Star in front of him!
He even saw two teenagers, one of them was sweating on his forehead, struggling to use gravity, and on the side, the body controlled by his gravity was a young man, and the young man was still holding the dagger in his hand, and the tip was another teenager. The young man grabbed his axe and slashed it at the young man's head. With a miserable scream, Wang Lin clearly saw that a wisp of soul flew out and quickly merged into his own primordial spirit.
"I didn't kill this person, why ......" Wang Lin groaned, and immediately felt a strong force tearing at his Yuan Shen, and in the blink of an eye, a flower appeared in front of him, but he walked on an official road, but he saw a young man in black, who was performing a spell, and the person who fought with him was a middle-aged man.
Not long after, the middle-aged man died in a miserable snort, and beside the middle-aged man, there was a gloomy young man, who said flatly: "He is a disciple of the old man Jimo, we have to leave immediately!" The middle-aged man who died, his soul flew out and merged into Wang Lin's Yuanshen. The picture in front of him changed again, but it was a cave in the jungle, Wang Lin saw that he had swallowed the vine and built the foundation, and the soul of Teng Li flew out and merged into Wang Lin's original god.
Scene after scene, from the Zhao Kingdom to the Corpse Yin Sect, to the Cassia Valley, the extraterritorial battlefield, and the burning country, and then the dragon tendon in the Demon Sea was repaired to lock thousands of corpses, and there was a 100-day killing order for ten thousand demons!
Returning to Zhao Kingdom, countless bloodbathed vine families, the battle of the Snowy Country, the Rain Immortal Realm Cypress scene after scene, and finally killed the Snow Ancestor, destroyed the Troll Ancestor, the dispute between the Immortal Relic Clan and the Vermilion Bird Country, and then entered the Vermilion Bird Tomb, all of which made Wang Lin seem to have re-experienced his life.
Heavenly Fortune Sect, the Land of Demon Spirits, the Killing and Interception Sword Technique Roaring, Luo Tian Star Domain, Phantom Family Ancestor, Thunder Immortal Realm, Blood Ancestor Death, Netherworld Beast, Killing Immortals, Luo Tian Western Regions, Exterminating Yao Family, and so on, all the way to the Thunder Immortal Palace, the battle for the title within a line of days.
In the end, the memory froze, Wang Lin's whole person, only felt a shock from the Yuan Shen, as if there was a strong grip on it, constantly rising into the air, suddenly, when he opened his eyes, he was soaked in sweat all over his body, and everything in front of him was still where the mountain peak was.
The moment he woke up, the whirlpool above his eyebrows stopped spinning, turning into a stream of immortal yuan qi, fused into Wang Lin's body, and the immortal yuan crystal the size of a baby's fist shrank by nearly sixty percent.
A lifetime of killing, like a passing cloud, when Wang Lin experienced it again, he was very emotional, as if it was a dream, and even made him a little unclear, in the end, whether he was still in a dream and did not wake up.
"What a strong immortal technique!" Wang Lin exhaled a long breath, Immortal Emperor Bai Fan's immortal skills were all formed by the fusion of many immortal arts, and finally the essence was condensed into a magical power, but if it was cultivation, it would take all the experience.
Wang Lin pondered for a moment, his heart had already made a decision on the second step of sprinkling beans into soldiers, and after thinking about it carefully at this moment, after confirming it, his mind moved, and suddenly in the sky above Wang Lin, the yellow spring came out.
The Yellow Spring is like a stream, and when it spreads, its internal grievances are monstrous, but under the control of Wang Lin, this Yellow Spring immediately blends with each other and forms a circle by itself, and in an instant, there is a breath of skyrocketing breath permeating.
Wang Lin stared at the yellow spring in the sky, took a deep breath, opened his mouth and spit out an object, this thing was the seal of the immortals, and in a flash, this seal immediately floated into the air.
In mid-air, it fused with the Yellow Spring, and suddenly on the immortal seal, hundreds of thousands of golden runes were diffused, spreading, and immediately integrated into the Yellow Spring.
The entire Yellow Spring, with hundreds of thousands of golden runes, swept across the sky, and finally merged into the Immortal Seal, and completely fused with it, in a flash of black light, the Barbarian Star where Wang Lin was located immediately had a coercion shrouded, and this coercion came from the Immortal Seal. The appearance of this seal has changed, and there is no golden talisman on it, but it has become black, but an extremely strong aura is a crazy catharsis from this black one. It was as if there were countless resentful spirits roaring and struggling within, trying to break out.
What's even more amazing is that the entire Immortal Seal has several ring marks on it, and under the pervasiveness, this Immortal Seal is divided into eighteen layers!
In each layer, there is a strong resentment coming out, and there is a black light seal flickering, the deeper it goes, the stronger the resentment! This is the realm of Wang Lin made in order to scatter beans into a soldier! Bai Fan has the Xuankong realm, Qing Shui has a painting ground for the prison killing realm, and Wang Lin's is the eighteen-layer hell reincarnation realm with the seal of the immortals as the body! With the seal of the immortals as the earth, the golden talisman as the seal, and the yellow spring as the reincarnation, the resentment - fills it, and achieves the eighteen layers of hell!
In the eighteenth layer, the more you go, the stronger the soul that can be accommodated, at this moment, below the fifteenth layer, there is no soul, but in the fourteenth layer, there is a soul! This soul is filled with a blood mist, and the figure that is sometimes revealed, revealing monstrous resentment, is the blood ancestor who was killed by Wang Lin!
On the thirteenth floor, hundreds of immortal souls killed by Wang Lin in the Immortal Relic Clan were condensed, and bursts of terrible roars came out frantically, they wanted to rush out, but in the end, they were completely sealed. Among them, there are also the Yao family members who were killed by Wang Lin, and there are also some people who were killed by Wang Lin in the Luo Tian Star Domain, and they have cultivated to the souls of everyone who has reached Yang Shi and above!
Sprinkling beans into soldiers is an extremely domineering immortal technique, pulling out the souls of all the people he kills from reincarnation and driving them for his own use! Wang Lin stood up and stared at the eighteen layers of hell in the sky, a whirlpool appeared in the center of his eyebrows, but it was the Yuan Shen who rushed out, and when he opened his mouth, he spewed out a mouthful of Yuan Shen essence!
In this essence qi, but seeing countless black qi permeated, he went straight to the eighteenth layer of hell to seal the immortal seal, these black qi were the people killed by Wang Lin, and when they approached one by one, they were absorbed by all layers according to their strength and weakness.
At the same time, Wang Lin patted the storage bag, and immediately the Zun Soul Banner flew out, his eyes were full of light, "Revealing endless calmness, without hesitation, he shook the Zun Soul Flag, and this time it was immediately spread out, and the soul inside it surged madly.