The wind is up.

Blowing the sea, it rolls into the cracks in the broken stone walls of the dormitory.

A large chunk of the tide slapped on Jiang Lin's body, and the young demon holding the white lion looked a little confused.

The question of "where did Ning Yi go" has been left behind by him at this moment...... Jiang Lin knew that most of this Terran kid with a lot of means had already run away, and he was afraid that it would be difficult for him to find an opportunity to kill the other party in the upside-down Haitian realm, and the next time they met, he didn't know when he would have to wait.

The question that bothered Jiang Lin at the moment was...... These demonic seawaters, breaking through the talismans on the outer edge of the dormitory, are pouring here, what is it that is going to be revived?

On the altar, there was a miserable white brilliance, bursting out from the gap where the white lion was pulled out.

Heaven and earth run through.

Jiang Lin didn't hesitate at all, he clenched the bag with one hand, a touch of thought in the sea of souls, and the powerful idea in the communication bag.

Tens of thousands of miles away, sitting at the head of the capital city, in the sea of clouds, like the old man who was dead in the Buddha, separated a divine thought, and swept away in the world of the demon clan.

This bag was shattered, and the silk threads of the lark and the thunder flew together turned into powder, and the shattered soul thoughts wrapped Jiang Lin, and under the weight of the sea, he was about to leave this place.

Suddenly, the old man sitting at the head of the capital city, his originally closed eyes, suddenly opened.

The spirit and spirit, a line of heaven, three hundred and sixty points, burned and boiled at the same time.

Jiang Lin, who was clenching his bag, his pupils contracted, he couldn't believe that he looked back behind him, and saw the scene that he would never forget in his life-

On top of the altar, in the miserable white light, a sarcophagus slowly emerged from the ground.

The coffin was slowly pushed open by a hand.

From the sarcophagus, a burly figure sat up.

As the figure sat up, the entire huge and heavy undersea dormitory was lifted from the bottom of the sea, shattered step by step, and the bricks and vines of the palace connected between the bottom of the sea and the underground, uprooted and washed away by the sea.

The man who stretched out a hand and slowly lifted the lid of the coffin's plank, his movements were slow, and the posture of lifting the coffin was heavy and majestic, like lifting an entire undersea sleeping palace...... But in fact, the palace did live in symbiosis with the coffin, suppressing him for thousands of years.

Inside the coffin, a dull roar was heard.

There was anger in it, but also pain.

He shouldn't have died, but his divinity had been stripped away, and his body was still intact...... Now that I finally have the opportunity to wake up from the coffin, the first thing I have to do is naturally to remove the things that are pressed on my head and cause me to not be able to see the light!

The dormitory is shattered and uncovered.

Above Jiang Lin's head, it was no longer pitch black, and the entire dormitory swept upwards and flew up.

Nine lion heads embedded in the stone wall, their eyes burst with divine light, and they shot straight to the bottom of the sea.

Jiang Lin's mind was blank, and an absurd and nonsensical thought jumped out-

Nine Spirits Yuan Saint ...... Resurrected?

In that bag, the soul thoughts of the old man of Badu were suppressed by the majestic thoughts of the Nine Spirit Yuan Sage for a moment, Jiang Lin's body was like a quagmire, unable to move, and there was a gentle patter on his shoulder.

Someone was clinging to him, exhaling faintly, and he didn't notice it.

"Heir of the Ancient Emperor of the Qilin ......"

Jiang Lin fixed his eyes to see, in the distant seawater, an empty coffin cover, with the flow of water, faint

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It floated upward, constantly fluttering, winding with aquatic plants, and the ancient coffin in the center of the altar was empty.

His heart was a little hairy, this young demon who came out of the Qilin Ancient Mound, met an ancient demon saint who was older and spicier than himself, for a while, he didn't know what to do, the strength of the soul of the old man in Badu, almost no one in the demon clan world can beat it, but the old man has lived too long, and he is pretending to sleep and maintain his health on weekdays, and this place is too far away.

Jiang Lin knew that he would need to survive a short period of time before he could leave Red Mountain...... He finally understood now that his hunch was very correct, and his move to keep the bag was also very correct, the only thing he did not do right was that after pulling out the white lion, he did not immediately crush the bag, but slashed at Ning Yi.

If there is no time to delay...... Maybe I'm gone by now.

It seemed to feel Jiang Lin's rapid breathing, and the voice behind him laughed softly.

"You pulled out my sword....... White Lion ......"

The voice was very hoarse, waking up from the unknown years of ancient times, ** has undergone many changes, at this moment being washed by demonic energy and sea water, the speed of the Nine Spirits Yuan Sheng's speech is extremely slow, he seems to be a little unfamiliar with his current body, and he is trying to adapt to it.

Yuan Sheng stood behind Jiang Lin, he looked at the white lion in Jiang Lin's hand, his voice was extremely slow, and asked, "You...... Want to?"

Jiang Lin's forehead was already oozing a lot of sweat.

The cultivation of the Nine Spirits Yuan Sage, even if it is not as good as his father, but according to the records of the demon clan's classics, the lethality of this great sage is also terrifying, and he is a lonely person, he doesn't care about the other powers of the demon clan, if his father is still alive...... I don't have to worry too much, but the Qilin clan has disappeared, if my words are inappropriate and anger the existence behind him, this Nine Spirits Yuan Sage, who is said to be very crazy by nature, is very likely to do it regardless of the price.

Without waiting for him to come up with a suitable answer.

Jiu Ling Yuan Saint was hoarse and heavy, and said word by word: "You pull it out and release me, cause and effect...... Retribution...... You take this knife. ”

Jiang Lin was a little confused.

The pressure on his shoulders suddenly lightened.

A rushing ray of light exploded from behind him.

Jiang Lin raised his head, and he looked at the top of his head with a pale face.

Wanjun sea water, broken and boiling, a figure, with both hands raised, carrying a huge dormitory, rushed upward.

"Uhhh

The nine lion heads embedded in the stone wall let out a painful and heavy roar one after another, and one after another shattered and exploded, and the sea surged towards the only man standing in the bottom of the dormitory—

The young demon holding the white long knife, at the last moment, was finally wrapped in the mind of the old man of Badu, which crossed the distance between life and death, and the old man sitting on the sea of clouds stretched out a palm, slowly closed, and led Jiang Lin to the palm of his palm.

The last moment was like falling into hell.

This moment has risen into the sky.

Jiang Lin has been on top of the sea of clouds, after the brocade bag was broken, beside him, there was a slow cyan flame burning, burning out the image of an old man sitting cross-legged, the old man who had been sitting at the head of the capital city, arrived with a god doppelganger, and exerted the great divine power of the Nirvana realm, and had brought Jiang Lin to the sea of clouds in the red mountain.

There was a lot of peace in my ears.

Jiang Lin's face was pale, he rubbed his eyebrows, thinking back to what had just happened in front of him, his heart palpitated, and he still didn't

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Disperse.

The old man said softly: "The Qilin Ancient Emperor once helped the Yuan Sheng, and he will not embarrass you. ”

This sentence was a bit like an afterthought, Jiang Lin muttered a sigh of relief, not because of this sentence, but because he knew that until this moment, he was really safe...... This expression was seen by the depressed old man of Badu, and the old man asked softly: "Do you think I will pick you up, and now it is safe?"

Jiang Lin listened to this sentence and looked a little confused.

He lowered his head and looked, under the sea of clouds, it was broken by the old man with great magical powers, and the scene of the earth appeared.

This forbidden area, spanning hundreds of miles, countless demon beasts stormed forward and flocked to the Red Mountain.

The old man said with emotion in his voice.

"They are here for the pilgrimage. ”

Jiang Lin knew that the word "pilgrimage" contained great weight, and he had already seen it just now...... That man did qualify for a "pilgrimage."

These demon beasts will sacrifice their own blood and flesh to contribute to the revival of the Yuan Sheng.

"Nirvana has truth and falsehood, strong and weak. The old man said softly: "Someone inherits the Dao fruit, and a touch of incense is lit on the eyebrows, which is regarded as becoming a Buddha on the ground, but it is not really Nirvana...... Jiuling Yuansheng took a path without fancy clothes, to kill the Tao, to slaughter Nirvana, these demon beasts inherited his bloodline, and when it was time to return, they would make a wedding dress for him. ”

"This matter, the Great Sui World will not sit idly by. ”

Jiang Lin suddenly understood what the old man Badu meant.

"Will there be great powers in the Great Sui world?" he turned pale and muttered, "The master of the Tianchi of the Dao Sect, or the Lingshan Keqing of the Buddha Sect......?" We're going to get out of here. ”

The old man of Badu finally saw Jiang Lin's face was a little flustered, and he smiled heartily: "Don't be afraid, those two are here, and they can't keep me...... I'm afraid, I'm afraid, there is a more powerful one, who will break ten thousand laws with one force and kill the Yuansheng Hammer in the Red Mountain Realm. ”

The old man of Badu raised his eyebrows, although his deduction technique ranks first in the world of the demon clan, but the people in the same realm are all people who have no leaks, and they can't be calculated, unless he sacrifices his natal essence and blood and consumes a small amount of longevity, he can't count how the Great Sui World will deal with it this time.

Jiang Lin grabbed the white lion's fingers, released and closed them, over and over again, although he didn't say it, it was not difficult to see that this genius demon cultivator already had some thoughts of leaving.

"There's no hurry. ”

The old man wrote lightly: "Take you to see a scene that will never be forgotten......"

Beneath the sea of clouds, the fog churned.

The land of the Red Mountains is undulating and the settlement is steep.

A sharp corner of the top of the main hall, squeezing through the land, crushing a towering mountain, followed by the dragon's spine like the palace arch pillars, eaves corners, flying tiles, dragon scales flying upside down, with the rise of the earth, there is also the sea water.

Jiang Lin looked at this scene in a daze, carrying the immeasurable weight of the palace, the man who flew out from the bottom of the red mountain, his body looked thin and thin in contrast, the red mountain turned upside down, the demon beast roared, the sea water hung upside down, shattered, and opened around him alone-

Resist thousands of rivers and mountains, stand tall.

Lifting the palace is like carrying the tripod, opening the mountains and opening the river, and the power of the gods is easy!

Above the sea of clouds, the old man of Badu, who swept away the decadence and was full of energy, stroked his palms and laughed at the moment, and exclaimed loudly, "It is worthy of being a lion carrying the tripod, and the Yuan Sage goes to sea!"

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