Chapter 290-291 Unknown

The old man slapped the cried beast, and the beast that looked like a black womb immediately opened its mouth and roared at the star-shattering ring, and its sound seemed to be able to penetrate the clouds and crack stones.

Although it looked silent, the broken star ring was concave into the vacuum realm several feet, and the gravel inside the ring gave way.

The old man jumped and stepped on the head of the crying beast. Suddenly, the crying beast took a deep breath, and immediately countless spiritual power around him condensed into its mouth and was swallowed by it.

Then, the beast roared again. This time, a cylindrical sound wave that could be seen in the naked eye rushed into the ring of broken stars. In an instant, a channel of nearly a hundred feet was formed, and all the gravel in this channel disappeared.

Wang Lin's eyes flashed. The attack of the crying beast surprised him. It was so powerful. However, if it was really a fight, Wang Lin was not afraid. After all, although the attack of this beast was powerful, it could only be a straight line attack. In the battle, it was flexible and changeable. How could Wang Lin let the crying beast attack?

At the moment when the crying beast roared out, the old man's body galloped away like an arrow. In the blink of an eye, it entered a hundred feet with the roaring waves of air. Immediately afterwards, the gravels outside the air columns around suddenly merged to form clones that were exactly the same as the old man.

The old man was calm and slapped the storage bag and suddenly more than ten jade slips flew out of his pocket. As soon as these jade slips flew up, they immediately rotated around the old man. The clones were about to step forward, but when they saw the jade slips, they immediately paused and then shot them suddenly.

Each jade slip flew towards each clone around at an extremely fast speed, and then banged several times. The jade slips exploded one by one, turning into silver glitter powder, and strangely formed clones that were exactly the same as the old man.

In this way, the broken star ring looks quite confused.

The old man fought with the gravel clones formed by the jade slip. Taking advantage of this opportunity, the old man suddenly rushed forward, rushed out of the far away, and easily walked out of the broken star ring.

While he stepped out of the broken star ring, the jade slip clones disappeared silently. As for the broken stone clones, they also let out unwilling roars and disappeared.

The old man turned around, looked at Wang Lin outside the ring of broken stars, snorted lightly, and his right hand summoned, and the body of the crying beast suddenly shrank, and finally turned into a black light and flew into the ring of broken stars.

However, the broken star ring had no effect on the black light, allowing the black light to cross over and land beside the old man, forming a cried beast again.

The old man jumped, stepped on the back of the crying beast, and left far away.

Wang Lin's eyes flashed, and he did not stand up immediately, but waited quietly.

This wait took seven days. As for the mosquito beast, it was not put in the storage bag, but was let go by Wang Lin and went around to find food. The mosquito beast was originally a monster born in the sea of ​​demon cultivation. At this time, it was like a dragon returning to the sea, quite free and easy.

Seven days later, the figure of the crying beast in the broken star ring slowly appeared. The old man sat upright on it, and beside him, there were seven slender golden threads like dragons moving around quickly.

But every time they want to break free, a light curtain will appear around them to prevent them from escaping.

The old man looked at Wang Lin in surprise from a distance, and did not speak, but walked out of the broken star ring in the same way. After appearing, he suddenly smiled, raised his right hand and grabbed it in front of him. Suddenly, a thin golden thread was grabbed by him, and he swung it towards Wang Lin's position, and said, "Fellow Taoist, I'll give it to you!"

The golden thread was like lightning. When the old man swung it, it rushed straight towards Wang Lin. The moment before, it was still far away from Wang Lin, but the next moment, it had already arrived in front of him.

Wang Lin looked as usual, with a little distance from his right hand, and the artistic conception of life and death suddenly transformed into the soul. The artistic conception of life emphasizes all changes. The so-called vitality is actually just a change.

At this point, the flying golden thread immediately paused, and then the speed suddenly slowed down, and the few people became obedient and wrapped around Wang Lin's fingers.

"Don't be respectful!" Wang Lin said slowly with a hoarse voice.

The old man's eyes flashed, and he was completely sure that the other party was a god-transforming cultivator. You should know that this aurora fire was brewed by the heaven and earth, and it only swallowed the Nascent Soul. Unless the primordial spirit can be formed, this thing cannot be controlled by ordinary monks.

The old man smiled and said, "Since fellow Taoist is unwilling to form a team, then I'm going to say goodbye!" As he said that, he slapped the beast under his feet, and suddenly countless red clouds condensed outside the beast's body and stepped on the clouds and left. Its speed was extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, it disappeared from a distance.

Wang Lin pondered for a moment, stood up, and glanced at the golden thread on his finger, but at this moment, the mosquito beast suddenly flew back from a distance, and suddenly stopped ten feet away from Wang Lin, staring at the golden thread on his finger intently, with a fearful but greedy look in his eyes.

It seemed like I wanted to step forward, but I didn't dare.

Wang Lin exclaimed lightly, glanced at the well-behaved golden thread with his finger, pondered for a moment, looked at the mosquito beast, and said, "Is this thing useful to you?"

The mosquito beast's eyes showed a struggle. After a long time, it tapped its big head lightly, but immediately it showed a look of fear.

Wang Lin's heart moved, and the artistic conception of death in his soul suddenly unfolded, condensed on the golden thread of his finger. Suddenly, a faint and strange light condensed on the golden thread. Under the influence of this light, the golden thread suddenly became dim and was depressed.

The mosquito beast's eyes showed a look of surprise, and immediately let out a light roar. Wang Lin swung his right hand and the golden thread flew out immediately. The mosquito beast quickly flew up and collided with the golden thread.

Suddenly, the golden thread flashed instantly and immediately crawled into the head of the mosquito beast.

The mosquito beast let out a few sensational groans, and its whole body fell to the ground, twitching in struggle, but its eyes showed a look of surprise.

Wang Lin was quite surprised and kept staring at him. After about three incense sticks, the mosquito beast stopped trembling, and a little golden light flashed on his body. At this moment, his body also made a loud bang, making a louder sound.

The mosquito beast at this time was nearly thirty feet in size, which was like a hill, and it was not an exaggeration.

Especially the huge mouthparts, as his body swollen and longer, it looked extremely chilling.

In fact, this aurora thin line is a material for refining weapons, and only the god-transforming cultivator can control it freely. This thing is turned into a swallow of the Nascent Soul and grows with the Nascent Soul. As for monsters, they often avoid it.

But this mosquito beast has been following Wang Lin for quite some time. After taking spiritual medicines, its level has already exceeded. From the lower level of spiritual level, it has reached the middle level, which is equivalent to a late-stage Great Perfection of the Nascent Soul.

Originally, it was impossible to merge with the golden thread, but under Wang Lin's life and death conception, this golden thread was infinitely weakened, lost its change, and its vitality naturally decreased. Only then can it merge with mosquitoes and beasts, and its system was changed.

Wang Lin stood up and slapped the mosquito beast. The beast immediately understood it. His body turned into a black light and penetrated into the storage bag. Wang Lin moved and rushed towards the broken star ring.

It didn't take long for him to come and go freely when Wang Lin formed the elixir stage, let alone now.

Especially under his life and death mentality, his cultivation level was at the moment when he entered the broken star ring, and his whole body changed and his vitality was dim. In this way, even the illusioned clones were reduced.

After walking out of the Broken Star Ring, Wang Lin did not stop, but quickly galloped towards the entrance of the ancient gods.

Not long after, he arrived at the entrance. Just as he was about to step in, the mosquito beast in the storage bag flew out automatically, wandering around in the air for a few times, roaring fiercely at the distance, and sometimes looking at Wang Lin, showing a pleading look.

Wang Lin's heart moved, and his spiritual sense swept away. He immediately found in the distance that there was a space crack that was only the size of a fist, a golden line, emerging from the crack of the space, emitting waves of golden light.

Seeing this, Wang Lin immediately understood and smiled and said, "Why, I haven't eaten enough one yet?"

The mosquito beast nodded quickly and showed a pleasing look again. The huge mouthparts rubbed Wang Lin. If someone else saw the scene in front of him, he would definitely be shocked. The huge mouthparts looked absolutely unkind, and few people could let the mouthparts touch them without changing their faces.

Wang Lin smiled silently, he glanced at the golden thread in the distance and said, "Don't worry, I'll seal the surroundings first so that others can't enter, and then collect them for you."

As he said that, Wang Lin's hands changed one after another, and afterimage bans were quickly shot out from his hands. These bans were very different from those of Wang Lin during the Nascent Soul stage.

Before, these were just powerful prohibitions, but now, they contained changes in Wang Lin's artistic conception, and thus, their power suddenly doubled.

These afterimage bans quickly dispersed and fell around. Slowly, a huge ban formation that covered hundreds of miles was formed.

After doing all this, Wang Lin moved and came to the place where the golden thread was located.

At this time, the golden thread that had half crawled out seemed to have noticed it, but without any hesitation, he quickly retreated and retracted more than half in the blink of an eye.

The anxious mosquito beast roared mosquitoes on the side, but did not dare to go forward, but looked at Wang Lin.

Wang Lin's eyes flashed, and his big hand grabbed the golden thread from the air. He immediately grabbed the golden thread, shouted softly, and pulled it outward. He immediately pulled the golden thread out completely and danced rapidly in his hand.

The artistic conception of death immediately transformed from the soul, and the golden thread suddenly faded. Then it was thrown by Wang Lin, and the mosquito beast immediately stepped forward and merged with it.

At this time, the space crack as big as a fist was pulled out, shrunk rapidly after the golden thread was pulled out, and was about to disappear completely. Wang Lin's eyes flashed and he immediately sat cross-legged. His soul suddenly walked out of his body, and at an extremely fast speed, he followed the space crack that was about to disappear and entered.

As soon as his soul entered the crack, he felt that there were golden lights in front of him. He saw that there was a strange space. In the distance, there was a huge luminous body like the sun. Around it, countless golden threads swung quickly.

Without saying a word, Wang Lin grabbed dozens of golden threads with his big hand, and he immediately grabbed them. He withdrew his soul and hurried back.

The moment his soul returned from the crack, the crack closed, as for the more than ten golden threads, under the artistic conception of Wang Lin's soul, it suddenly faded and was thrown to the mosquito beast.

The beast's eyes suddenly showed an excitement and swallowed it desperately. However, there were too many golden threads, and in a short period of time, it was obviously unable to absorb them all. Wang Lin left a dead mood on each golden thread, which kept them in this weak state for a long time. He smiled and said, "Eat slowly, I'll go to the ancient god land!"

As he said that, his body disappeared from the same place. When he appeared, he was already at the entrance of the ancient gods. He took a deep breath, his eyes flashed slightly, then he gritted his teeth, pinched his hands, and spit out a few words from the ancient gods. Suddenly, his body became illusory and slowly dissipated between heaven and earth.

Outside the first level of the ancient gods, Wang Lin's figure appeared on one of the moving huge conical stones in the endless dark passage.

When he came here again, Wang Lin naturally felt a little moved, but he knew that time was tight, so he immediately sat cross-legged and fired some restrictions around him to prevent it. After slapping the storage bag with his right hand, a piece of ink stone flew out from it.

Taking a deep breath, Wang Lin's hands changed, and he hit the Mo Jian stone one by one with a single attack attribute.

As time passes, there are more and more bans on this stone.

After completing the basic sacrifice and refining, Wang Lin had another thing in his hand, which was a soul flag. Under his control, the Mojian Stone perfectly merged with the flag, and then the sacrifice and refining began again.

Time passed little by little, and Wang Lin did not hesitate during the sacrifice and refining process, but seized everything and quickly sacrificed and refining.

One by one, the ban fell one by one on the forbidden banner. I don’t know how long it took, but only one of the ninety-nine groups of bans was left, and then the slightest success was achieved.

At this time, Wang Lin hesitated a little. If his guess was wrong, and if he sacrificed here, the thunder would also come, then the forbidden banner would be difficult to save.

Once damaged, unless you can get the Mo Jianshi again from now on, you can only use Li Muwan's pole.

If you stop now, although the power of the forbidden banner is insufficient, it will not be damaged at least. If you use it carefully, you can force it.

After pondering for a while, Wang Lin's eyes flashed. If this forbidden banner cannot reach the level of small success, its power is not enough and it will be too useless. The gates of the Immortal Realm will not play any role.

He gritted his teeth, drew the last ban with his right hand and pressed it on the ban banner.

Suddenly, the forbidden banner was shocked immediately, and black air emerged from it, a trace of prehistoric sense immediately spread out. Wang Lin swept his spiritual sense. Although he had some guesses about the power of the small-scale single-attribute forbidden banner, he was still extremely shocked. The power of the forbidden banner was dozens of times greater than before before.

In this way, this forbidden banner will also have a considerable deterrence to the god-transforming monks.

Especially after this banner is small, all ninety-nine groups of prohibitions are merged into one. At the cost of reducing the nine groups of prohibitions, you can use the forbidden spirit technique once!

This forbidden spirit technique can be completely banned within a certain range, along with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and even the spiritual power in the body of the monks, forming a blank world without any spiritual power. In this way, except for the monks who have cultivated the energy of the immortal world, all monks will lose their spiritual power in a short period of time!

Wang Lin's eyes flashed, holding the forbidden banner in his hand, and his confidence in the journey to the fairy world increased greatly!

As for the heavenly tribulation triggered by the forbidden banner, it did not come at this time. Wang Lin was quite excited. He knew that he had bet right!

In this ancient god's body, it is a world that the heavenly tribulation naturally cannot feel the existence of the forbidden banner, let alone the heavenly tribulation has come.

He took a deep breath and continued to hit the ban on it, but he could not complete the 999-group banned state, because there were not many simple attack bans, which was one of the reasons for restricting the single attribute ban banner.

After eighteen sets of completely different bans were cast on this forbidden banner, Wang Lin sighed inwardly. He tried his best to do so and could only do this. If he wanted to continue, only if he encountered bans in the future, he would carefully study them and gather the strengths of all families, so that he could have more single attack bans.

Wang Lin had already made up his mind and would definitely communicate more about this ban in the future! Only the 99th group had such power, and Wang Lin was quite looking forward to it. If he reached the 999th group's middle level, what would happen to this ban banner? I'm afraid that even in the infant change period, it would be shocked.

When Wang Lin thought of this, a hint of fanaticism suddenly arose in his heart. He pondered for a little, put away the finished forbidden banner, took out the broken forbidden banner, hesitated for a moment, and gave up the plan to set the last forbidden on it. The greatest function of this forbidden banner is to activate the heavenly tribulation.

After making the forbidden banner, Wang Lin's eyes flashed, and his whole body jumped up and slowly flew towards the dark place under this passage.

In this space, Wang Lin can be said to be very familiar with it. After all, he carefully walked up from below step by step, and experienced countless ups and downs and crises.
To be continued...