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The white cloud smoke rises, and the evening songs of Ning and the altar of the bones are wrapped together. Ning's late songs don't see any confusion. They still sit on the top of the altar in a quiet, knee-high position, and their eyes are closed. △↗,.

The world consisting entirely of black and red is intertwined. At this moment, different colors have emerged, but it is limited to the white cloud itself. The rest of the hall where the three are located is still a black and red color.

When Wang Lin’s gods swept, I saw that Ning’s late songs were unhindered, and I immediately recovered my knowledge. I turned to Da Luo and said, “Da Luo’s younger brother, please ask for help to protect the law. I will go to the legal office there. ”

The light and shadow of his body swayed, like a rocky heavy armor, separated from him, and the internal light flow of the armor, a very majestic and arrogant man appeared, wearing armor, but the ancestor who has already achieved the Mahayana series. The crocodile god's magic weapon, the crocodile god.

The crocodile **** wore the ancestral crocodile god, stood outside the circle of law, looked solemn, quietly watching Wang Lin's big devil standing in the center of the squad.

Wang Lin trusted Da Luo to separate the ancestral crocodile from himself. It was only because of this that it was more convenient for his big devil to try to figure out the fragments.

Da Luo looked at the white cloud smoke, a little bit fascinating. When he heard Wang Lin’s words, he came back and nodded. “Wang brothers please, I will pay attention to the surrounding movements.”

After all, he really stopped looking at the direction of the altar, his eyes were quiet again, and the demon spirits spread out together around the four sides, gradually beginning to cover the entire temple.

When Wang Lin saw it, he went to the front of the circle, his eyebrows erected, watching the fragments in the center of the circle.

These fragments scattered in the center of the circle look like crystals. In this black and red world, they appear black, but Wang Lin feels faintly, this is the original color of these crystal fragments.

Although the Factions still have their own patterns, they have been broken and can no longer be used.

Looking directly at these crystal fragments, you can still feel some spiritual power.

Wang Lin sat down with his knees. Then pick up a piece of debris, the debris looks ordinary, Wang Lin infused his own mana, the debris does not move.

"Well?" Wang Lin's big devil has no five senses. The face without expression is still calm and waveless, but in the vertical eye of the eyebrow, the red light becomes more and more dazzling.

After a moment of quiet thought, in the vertical eyes of Wang Lin's eyebrows, the red light suddenly turned black. Then the black light shot and landed on the spar fragments.

The debris shook a little, and Wang Lin’s knowledge of the sea gradually showed an unusual picture.

In front of his eyes, there seems to be a huge abyss. In the abyss, there are thousands of roars, and the magic is soaring, hiding all the heavens and the earth in the darkness.

Wang Linjing went to the bottom of the abyss and walked toward the abyss step by step. The magical spirit spread to both sides. Many demons headed in the abyss.

Everything is distorted and strange, full of unnaturalness, and prohibitive.

Just looking at it, people are maddening, and the spirit of the sea seems to be torn into countless pieces by the group.

At this moment, being in it is even more turbulent and difficult to hold.

Wang Lin gave a violent roar, and the whole person's breath was like a group of demons. Bloodthirsty and crazy, chaotic and violent, distorted and embarrassing, fierce and evil.

He seems to be happy to sink into the magic sea. Become a part of the abyss.

But in Wang Lin’s heart, he always stays in the Lingtai, keeps a clear and clear, and knows exactly what he is doing.

In this way, he stepped forward in the abyss, swallowed the magic, and swallowed the demon monster close to himself. It has become more and more powerful and has become the most powerful demon in the group.

The body of Wang Lin at this moment has been completely distorted, not tall, thin and tall, and the legs are as long and short as bamboo poles.

His arms are more than two at the moment, but like the octopus, many arms spread around and the thickness is different. One of the thickest ones is bigger than his body.

The skull has disappeared, only a one-eyed eye is exposed on the chest and abdomen, revealing a large mouth, giving out meaningless syllables, roaring wildly.

However, as Wang Lin stepped forward, he became more powerful, his body began to change again, and his body shape gradually changed back to its original appearance. At the end, although the whole person was extremely huge and tall, the body shape ratio returned to normal. The look of a person.

Only the face, not the five senses, a chaos, only a vertical eye in the eyebrows, shining.

At this moment, Wang Lin's body is not as horrible as before, but the fierce and violent breath, but it has passed, even let the abyss of the demon bow down, retreat, not afraid to approach him.

Wang Lin all the way to the bottom of the abyss, the scene is changed, the chaotic twisted demon head and all kinds of landscapes are gone, and the peace is restored.

But just like the changing dark door that came in when it came in, it seems to be a normal scene at the moment, but it has a twisting feeling that makes people feel more uncomfortable. It seems that it looks normal, but everything seems to be It is completely reversed, so full of a tear-like contradiction.

At the bottom of the abyss, there were shadows, and these people felt the arrival of Wang Lin and turned to look at him.

At this moment, Wang Lin seems to have seen many of himself.

The figures here, one by one, all look the same, just like Wang Lin’s big devil at the moment, there are no facial features on the blank face, no expression, a chaos, only a vertical eye open at the eyebrows, together Looking straight at Wang Lin.

Wang Lin was unmoved, moved on, and went deeper into the abyss.

Those who have no facial features, use the only remaining eye in the eyebrows, quietly watching Wang Lin’s movements, no one is coming to block, no one comes up to pick up, but no one has taken their eyes off, everyone is together. Indifferently watching Wang Lin continue to walk.

When Wang Lin walked all the way, he felt this abyss, like a spire standing upside down, and he walked down all the way, as if he had climbed all the way to the top of the tower.

When the foreground of the eye changed again, Wang Lin suddenly felt a sharp pain in his eyebrows.

The vertical eye at the eyebrows, the eyelids become scattered, and the red blood stains in the eyelids ooze in the face without a facial features.

This erect eyelid seemed to be annihilated at this moment, and pus blood poured out from it.

One eye seems to be a stern scar!

Outside Wang Lin’s consciousness space, in the reality hall, Da Luo and the crocodile gods were all shocked by the anxious color, staring at Wang Lin’s big devil.

In the reality, the black spar that Wang Lin’s demon was holding in his hand suddenly turned into a streamer, and flew into the vertical eye of Wang Lin’s eyebrow, and suddenly hit the vertical eye!

The vertical eye turned into a fierce and fierce scar, and the blood began to flow out. The wound was twisted and twisted, and a black light was shot from the scar.

Da Luo and the crocodile saw it, but they didn't know why, and they quickly came forward to help Wang Lin.

But at this time, Da Luo was located in the nine-gas avatar on the Penglai Xianshan in the Bohai Sea. He suddenly heard Lin Feng’s mana voice: “Da Luo, don’t move him for a while, wait and see.”

On the foothills of Weizhou, Lin Feng’s **** of war has opened his eyes and looked at the deity of Wang Lin in front of him.

At this time, on the forehead of Wang Lin's deity, the eyebrows were also cracked open, and the gap was twisted and wanted to expand. There was a black light shining out.

Lin Feng quietly looked at Wang Lin, and Wang Lin said with his eyes closed: "Master, I am fine."

In the void battlefield, Wang Lin’s big devil split and sat still, but he reached out and pointed out that other black spar fragments in the squadron fell into front of him, then turned into streamers and flew into his eyebrows. In the vertical crack.

Da Luo and the crocodile gods looked at Wang Lin's big devil avatar.

In the sea of ​​the big devil, continue to move toward the deeper depths of the abyss, the eyebrows of the eyebrows have completely turned into a slender crack, erected on the forehead.

As soon as this trace appeared, Wang Lin felt that his whole person seemed to be reborn.

He continued to move forward and stepped into the deepest depths of the abyss. In the process of advancing, there were no facial features and no expressions on the face, and gradually changed. It was not as blank as before, the facial features reappeared, and the appearance changed back to Wang Lin. Your own appearance.

The only difference is that there is only one erect crack in the eyebrow, the crack is dark, and the red light flashes in the depths.

At this moment, Wang Lin, a scorpion of the devil, vibrates the entire abyss. Behind him, those who have eyebrows and eyes, and no face of the five-legged devil, bowed to his back and bowed.

Wang Lin himself only feels that he is completely transformed into the demon of the devil, and the concept of consciousness has even changed completely from the usual.

But his heart still kept the last clear, not lost, not confused, no change, no confusion.

Wang Lin walked on this road and saw that there were other people on the road.

The number of these figures is much less than that of the devils I saw before, but they are all much stronger. Everyone looks like a normal person, but the look is cold and indifferent, the same point is the eyebrows. An erected crack.

Wang Lin looked at these people, slightly frowning, and several of them, although he had never met, he had seen the light and shadow images that were circulated in the realm of the real people of Shenzhou.

"The bliss demon shou should be idle, the sorrowful demon esteemed Guo Kai, and the murderous demon lord Kang Zhuo..." Wang Lin’s eyes were slightly stunned, all in front of the Middle Ages, the magical giants smashing the waves in the vast land of Shenzhou, the original demon The original strong demon of the main river under the seat of the sun.

On this road, these people walked up, before and after, there were fast and slow, and at the end of the road, it was a dazzling white light. Looking at it, it was only a white one, but it was not dazzling. However, it makes people feel the shudder from the depths of the soul. (To be continued.)

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