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Chapter 1870 Soul Armor!

The moment he entered the earth, Wang Lin's face was pale, and a mouthful of blood could no longer be held back, and he spewed out. His body was like shreds of smoke and rushed straight to the depths of the earth. He could clearly feel the closure underground, and completely closed the moment he entered.

If his speed was a little slower before, he would probably have been stopped on the earth now. At that time, facing the six mid-stage old monsters in the Void Tribulation, even if Wang Lin died in three lives, he would not have any chance of life.

However, the cost of all this was too great. The collapse of the gourd of 30 million Dao Souls made Wang Lin extremely heartbroken. If this gourd was used well, it could even help him severely damage an old monster in the mid-stage period of the Void Tribulation, but now, he can only let it explode and get a glimmer of life for himself.

"Forget it, even if the gourd is extremely powerful, it is just an outsider. As long as I avoid this crisis, I will still be able to obtain a more powerful magic weapon after all!

Zhang Daozong, this hatred, Mr. Wang remembered it!" Wang Lin's expression was extremely gloomy. The scene just now could be said to be the most life-and-death crisis he had since arrived at this Xiangang Continent.

If you are not careful, you may have disappeared now and your body and spirit will be destroyed.

Wang Lin has always been vengeful, and he remembered Zhang Daozong's actions in his heart. At the same time, Lu Wenran's actions were also remembered by Wang Lin!

Just now, if Lu Wenran had a little slower time to seal the earth and wait for Wang Lin, Wang Lin would probably not need to explode the gourd, and there would still be some who could rush into the earth.

But Lu Wenran's selfishness almost killed Wang Lin!

"Lu Wenran!" Wang Lin's eyes were red and murderous intent showed his murderous intent. When he came to the Xiangang Continent, he had no sense of belonging, and he seemed to be strangers to all the people and things here.

The people here are not a grudge, they are just busy for their own purposes.

But now, his thoughts have changed. This change has happened in the moment.

With a flash, Wang Lin sank deep into the ground and soon saw the underground palace cave under the earth. Above him, there was a loud bang, but someone was constantly attacking the earth, trying to open the closure of the earth and blasting into the cave.

Although the formation here is powerful, if the six mid-stage old monsters in the air tribulation fight to keep attacking with all their might, sooner or later, they will be blasted away.

With a flash, Wang Lin entered the underground palace. In this underground palace, only more than a thousand monks saved their lives and fled back. Now they were in extremely embarrassed and had no intention of meditating. Instead, they were in the underground palace, looking up at the sky, and could hear the roar in their ears, showing worries and despair.

Sometimes they would look at the palace complex in the underground palace, where several cultivators who had just returned were located, and they were all seriously injured.

As the banging sound above became more and more violent, the entire underground palace began to tremble, and waves of soil fell from above. Although it was clear that even if the formation of Green Demon Island was to be blown away, the continuous roaring sound still put an invisible and increasing pressure on everyone here.

Under this pressure, if you are not strong-willed, you will easily go crazy.

The roar continued, and there were many more than a thousand monks here, with despair in their eyes. Looking at the soil falling from time to time in the sky, feeling the trembling and vibration of the entire underground palace, gradually the fear became rich.

"It's over... they have six powerful old monsters. This formation cannot protect us at all. Once they open the formation, we will definitely die..."

"There are reinforcements coming in the Green Demon Island. Why don't we have this place? It's just us who are here to protect..."

"There is no need to protect it anymore. It's useless. It will be broken soon. We should run away immediately!"

A burst of uproar, under the continuous muffled roar, gradually stirred up in the underground palace like a storm. Wang Lin sat cross-legged in his cave. His cave had no door. Sitting there, you could see everything outside at a glance.

Listening to the desperate words of the monks and feeling the vibration of the underground palace and the roar that was everywhere in class, Wang Lin's expression gradually became gloomy.

Wang Lin didn't care whether this underground palace was destroyed or not. He was considering how to escape against the Zhang Daozong after the collapse of this underground palace and the cultivators of the Green Demon Island came in!

Moreover, if the other party can seal the world once, then it can seal the second, third, and fourth time! This focus on his own seal gave Wang Lin a headache.

Through this, Wang Lin also judged that the Green Demon Continent had noticed himself, and he was probably aware of what happened in the Danhai. It is even very likely that the four mid-stage old monsters that came this time were for him!

"This time, they blasted open the third hole of the Tianniu, and another purpose was to kill me. In this way, they must have a very careful plan and will not give me any chance to avoid it...

In this way, if you want to save your life in the next crisis, you must try your best to make yourself stronger by any means..." Wang Lin's eyes flashed, and his whole mind was running, looking for ways to make himself stronger.

He hasn't been like this for a long time. Only the constant life and death crisis can make him, Wang Lin, grow to his current level in more than two thousand years.

Just as Wang Lin was thinking, the more than a thousand monks outside, except for hundreds of people who remained silent, the other people, as the roar above became more intense, the uproar became stronger and stronger. I even didn't know who took the lead, flocked to the outside of the palace group of the underground palace.

"What should I do now if you are the Great Master of Kongjie!!"

"The monks from the Green Demon Island are about to come in. How should we resist!!"

"Do we have reinforcements? If there are, when will we come? If not, would we have to wait here to die!"

"Dear masters, give us an explanation!"

"Give us an answer!"

"If there is no answer to everything, we can't wait to die. At worst, I can surrender to Green..." The person who said this last was a middle-aged man. He looked angry and looked fear and despair. But as soon as his words were spoken, he suddenly opened his eyes wide, and his body flew out of the crowd without his control. His hands jammed his neck and struggled constantly.

It seemed as if a pair of invisible big hands were pinching his neck hard under his hands, and no matter how hard he struggled, it would be fine.

With a bang, the monk's whole body suddenly collapsed, turned into a blood mist with heat spreading out in all directions, landing on the faces of more than a thousand monks here. The blood was spilled down, and everyone's voices all stopped abruptly!

"What are you panic!" A cold voice came from the palace, but Lu Wenran, who had lost one arm, looked pale, but his eyes were gloomy and walked out of the palace step by step.

Behind him, Yan Luan's face was pale, and there was a little blood on his clothes. He looked very embarrassed and followed silently. Next to her was Xu Dongde. Xu Dongde was also depressed. Obviously, he was severely injured in the last moment of the battle just now.

Behind the three of them, the three Kongjie cultivators from the sects near the Jitian Grassland were all dim and followed silently.

Leaded by Lu Wenran, all the monks of the Kongjie tribulation flew into the air in the underground palace, and the old man surnamed Zhou, who was pale at the moment, followed everyone.

Lu Wenran's eyes swept across the earth. At this moment, he was faintly excited and did not pay attention to the caves around him. He just subconsciously swept over him.

"It's not the most critical time yet. If there is any trouble with the morale of my Tianniuzhou, don't blame Lu for killing people ruthlessly! Fellow Daoist Zhou, come and talk to them." Lu Wenran said, looking at the old man named Zhou at the end.

The old man's mind trembled, nodded quickly, looked at the crowd below, his expression showed complexity, sighed inwardly, bowed his fists, and spoke.

"Fellow Taoists, I am the person in charge of this Jitian Grassland Underground Palace. Most of you have seen me..."

"Long story short!" Lu Wenran frowned.

The elder surnamed Zhou shivered and immediately started talking quickly.

"That's right. Although there are six old monsters in the mid-stage period of the Void Tribulation outside, there is also a last resort in the third cave of Tianniu where we are. Once it is used, you can go in and fight back, and retreat can protect everyone from leaving here safely.

So there is no need to panic. This last method requires everyone to put all their cultivation power to summon the soul of the ox and turn it into soul armor. After wearing this soul armor, they can be bent over by the soul soul. The cultivation level will reach an extremely terrifying level in a short time!" The old man surnamed Zhou spoke quickly.

The moment they heard this, more than a thousand monks below suddenly breathed rapidly. They had never heard of this matter, and even the rumors about Tianniuzhou, they were in doubt whether Tianniu existed or not, but now they looked at it, and they seemed that there was Tianniu, and they could summon their souls and their cultivation increased dramatically.

"Because there will be some danger after wearing the Tianniu Soul Armor, several Kongjie Masters discussed and agreed to let Elder Lu, who had the highest cultivation and the greatest contribution, wear it." While the old man surnamed Zhou said, Wang Lin in the cave in the distance suddenly showed a strange light in his eyes.

He didn't believe that if there was really danger, Lu Wenran would choose to wear the soul armor. There must be other benefits in this matter. Otherwise, Lu Wenran would never do this.

"Friends of Taoism, this soul armor is in danger, but now it is the time of crisis in my Tianniuzhou. How can Lu let others try it because of danger? This kind of thing cannot be done by Lu!

The more dangerous the matter is, the more it needs to be done by Lu. Ruo... Ruo Lu died of this soul armor later. But please, on that day of every year, just give Lu an old wine!" Lu Wenran could hardly suppress her excitement, but her expression showed sadness, and she felt that she was willing to sacrifice everything for others.
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