On the endless hills, a blood-colored giant with a height of 1,000 meters was waving a blood-colored red silk that was several times longer than him. In front of him, the two ends of the red silk combined into a blood ball of two meters in diameter.

In the blood group was a human who was already unconscious. His clothes were broken to the point of being naked. Even if he was unconscious, he still showed a painful and struggling expression.

The red giant, who is 1,000 meters tall, has a solemn face. The big face, which is so huge that somehow it is described, is now wrinkled in a ball. The characteristics of human beings are no longer visible, and it looks more like a lake wrinkled by the strong wind.

Looking down, I came to Wang Lin's struggling and painful sea of ​​consciousness.

At this time, Wang Lin's soul was sitting cross-legged under the inheritance of the magic ball of the All Spirits, "Black Iron Body" and "Nine Turns Nirvana" in pain.

And outside Wang Lin's soul, there was a greedy bloodshed while tangled.

"This is the inheritance technique of the destruction of the center of the circle, "Eternal Buddha". It is rumored that the highest level of cultivation can shine forever, fighting against a hundred, if I get it..." Xue Kong's soul went to the magic ball scout transformed into "Black Iron Body".

"Ah! Damn, the guy who made this inheritance magic ball is still alive, this kid must die!" Xue Kong screamed in pain. This was the inheritance magic ball specially prepared for Wang Lin. If it was not for Wang Lin's soul to explore, it would be attacked.

However, when Wuyan made this magic ball, he never expected that someone would come to Wang Lin’s sea of ​​consciousness to seize it, so he just set up a simple defensive magic trick.

If Wu Yan had predicted what happened today and left a attack spell, Wang Lin might have been safe this time.

But as long as the person who made this inherited magic ball is still alive, the magic ball has simple activity, that is, exclusivity, not Wang Lin, no one can come in.

The reason why Xue Kong dares to explore this inherited magic ball is that the inherited magic ball is usually left by great figures a long time ago for future generations to use. Some will set up special magic bullets for future generations, which means that if they are not their own direct descendants, they will be attacked strongly.

Since this inherited magic ball is already in Wang Lin's sea of ​​consciousness, it will not be aggressive.

"This kid must be the successor of the Buddha Realm of the Centre of the Circle, and his master must be from the Dao Realm. If he can't kill him this time, I will be the one who dies next time." Xue Kong said fiercely. Then the other part of his spiritual consciousness attacked Wang Lin's soul even more fiercely.

But Wang Lin's consciousness is hidden in his "Dream Heart Realm". No matter how careful Xue Kong is, he cannot find the key point of Wang Lin's soul.

Just like a physical cultivation power hiding his heart and brain in other spaces in his body, no matter how others attack him, he will not die.

However, when Wang Lin fought with Xuekong before, he consumed too much of his mind, and now he is lying down in the Fantasy Heart Realm. Even in a form that is more pure than the soul, he can't stand up.

All he can do now is not to admit defeat and be strong to the end, no matter what posture he is at death.

"If I don't admit defeat until I die, I will not be defeated. People can die, but they will always be with the spirit!" Wang Lin, who couldn't tell what state he was, lay firmly in the dream world.

Outside Wang Lin's soul, Xue Kong no longer had patience.

"It's really a cockroach. It's still alive at this level." Xue Kong said viciously: "Build space in the soul, right? Then I'll destroy your body, and the soul and the body depend on each other. I don't believe how can you persist if you lose your body!"

Then Xuekong split a wisp of soul out of the sea of ​​consciousness, and the eyes on the huge body of Xuekong, which was a thousand meters outside, suddenly lit up.

"Blood God's Sprig!" Xue Kong said.

There was endless blood-colored mist coming out of the huge body of Xuekong, and then it condensed into thousands of spears one meter long but only the thickness of a toothpick. All of these spears pierced towards Wang Lin's body like eyes.

Puff puff puff

Tens of thousands of blood gods pierced through Wang Lin's body, and Wang Lin did not move, but his body was pierced in other parts except his eyes and eyebrows.

But if you look inside, you can see a faint blue light shining gently inside Wang Lin's body, protecting his internal organs and dantian.

Endless blood came out of the wound, but before it could be stained, it was taken away by other blood gods.

Wang Lin's body is like a statue without soul and flesh. Even though his whole body has been penetrated, he still doesn't say a word, only a layer of bright red blood covered his body.

"Ah...ha...ha..." Wang Lin's original mind rolled and called in the world of dreams in Wang Lin's soul. He had already been incoherent, and even the howling of pain became as light as a nightmare.

Wang Lin's soul began to dim and became as transparent as when Wang Ling first appeared. It seemed that as long as the larger sun would burn him to pieces.

"No matter what, even if you have gained nothing, you will disappear!" In Wang Lin's sea of ​​consciousness, Xue Kong retreated from Wang Lin's soul and said ruthlessly.

It was really that he could not find anything in Wang Lin's soul, neither memory nor emotion, nor anything was found. Just as Wang Lin's soul had only a soul shell, and there was nothing inside.

Now he just wants Wang Lin to disappear between heaven and earth, without leaving any trace, otherwise when Wang Lin teaches his master, ten lives will not be enough for him to die.

Wang Lin stopped in his ears, but now his true spirit is lying in the Fantasy Dream Heart Realm and has no strength at all.

"I'll be here in this life, and there's nothing to regret." Wang Lin said softly and calmly. Then he looked at the milky white sky in the Fantasy Heart Realm, as if his whole life was about to disappear into this white light.

Suddenly, the world became quiet, and the pain in Wang Lin's body seemed to disappear. Wang Lin's Wanling Map in the sea of ​​consciousness moved gently. Xue Kong was observing the Wanling Map, and he thought it was him who triggered it.

"This thing is not simple either, but unfortunately I have consumed a lot of it by this little thing." Xue Kong said regretfully: "But the rest should be pretty good, see if it can be taken away."

In the place invisible to Xuekong, several transparent petals floated out of the Wanling Map and slowly fell on Wang Lin's soul.

"Wang Lin, are you planning to give up?" In Wang Lin's heart, flowers stirred up their brilliant and beautiful petals and wings flying over Wang Lin, asking with a gentle smile.

"Fairy Baihua, it's you. I have no strength at all now and no reinforcements. Is there any way?" Wang Lin's eyes opened a little crack slightly and responded with a weak smile.

"How can I say there are no reinforcements? Look at me, right?" Baihua turned into a fist-sized elf in a colorful light, landed on Wang Lin's forehead, and gently tapped his eyebrows with his hands.

With the light tapping of the flowers, Wang Lin's extremely transparent true spirit began to gradually become solid, but Wang Lin did not notice it.

"Come on, if you really want to take action, you won't wait until now." Wang Lin turned over and said lazily.

Usually, Wang Lin knew that Baihua was the first ten big names and would never be so frivolous in doing things, but now he is about to die. As long as he doesn’t say too much, it’s okay to just tease him casually.

Wang Lin turned over, but Baihua still stood steadily on Wang Lin's forehead.

She curled her lips and said, "I didn't take action before because I was afraid that I would cut off your continuous progress. Now it's like this, if I don't take action, you will really die. If you die, we don't know what will happen."

Baihua didn't lie. In the past, they were in another state, and they existed in the inheritance art of "Everything Body Return to the Source" of the Buddha Realm of the Centre of the Circle, and were in a sleepy state.

Since Wang Lin accidentally sucked them into the sea of ​​consciousness that time, they have "lived" and have a certain ability to think about activities. As Wang Lin's strength becomes stronger and stronger, they can even send their clones to leave the Wanling Tu temporarily.

"Then you are taking action. I have no strength at all now and can't do it anymore." Wang Lin believed Baihua's words, but he really didn't have any strength at all.

"No, my clone is only temporarily released and has no power." Baihua explained: "Only if you put him into the Wanling Tu, we can help you suppress him."

Wang Lin's eyes, which had originally lit up, suddenly became dim, "Isn't this any difference?"

"Now your body is wrapped in his blood river. If you open several space doors next to your body now, you can then pass his blood river body into the Wanling Map. Then we will suppress him, what do you think?" Baihua described vividly.

"Not really, I have no strength at all now, I can't do it." Wang Lin lay on the ground, closing his eyes and said indifferently.

"Think about how you used "Flowers Bloom in the Achieves" when you didn't have my life origin?" Baihua flew away from Wang Lin's forehead, instantly became bigger, and then turned into a gust of light feathers and disappeared.

"The flowers bloom in an instant!" Wang Lin's true spirit suddenly shook. When he first ripened the millet, he originally wanted to use time to speed up. But suddenly, his heart was blessed and the flowers bloomed in an instant.

It was also at that moment that he felt that there was something more in his body, and that should be the origin of life, right?

The point now is not how the flowers come about in an instant, but how the origin of life appears.

"Can I just think about it?" Wang Lin started to do it with difficulty and said to himself.

"I want abundant soul power!" Wang Lin shouted lightly. Then he closed his eyes and thought about it hard, but after a while there was no movement.

"It seems that it's not that simple." Wang Lin opened his eyes and carefully recalled the feeling of the moment when the flowers bloomed for the first time.

"I didn't think about anything at that time, but I really needed flowers to bloom for a moment, so I felt that way." Wang Lin fell into the memory and said unconsciously: "And now, I need to use the space gate. I need a certain amount of soul power, space power, only a little soul power..."

bite......

Wang Lin seemed to hear some strange sound, which was like a broken sound and a new life.

"The Gate of Space!" Wang Lin felt that his soul power had recovered by about one tenth. Before he could be excited or thought about why it appeared, Wang Lin directly controlled his body in the Fantasy Heart Realm and used three Gate of Space in the huge body of the Thousand-Mile Blood Sky.

"Hmm?!" Xue Kong, who was looking for the Wanling Map to dig down and take away in Wang Lin's sea of ​​consciousness, was suddenly stunned.

Then Xue Kong's face changed drastically. He looked back and gave Wang Lin's soul a blow to the Blood Soul Fist, which made Wang Lin's soul dissipate instantly, and then slowly began to condense.

"You dare!" Xue Kong shouted angrily, and then gave Wang Lin's blood soul fist to the still condensed soul, and withdrew from Wang Lin's sea of ​​consciousness. Now he must return to his original body because his body is disappearing quickly.

Xue Kong, who also practiced part of the power of space, could feel that his body was teleporting to an extremely terrifying place.

Fortunately, the Dharma body of Xuekong is formed by blood essence, just like a stream of water. Even if it is teleported, it will not disappear at once, but will slowly flow away like a river.

In this case, as long as he returns to his body, he can solve it. Either he pulls back the disappearing body. Or the gecko cuts his tail to survive, at most he will lose some of his origin. Xue Kong thought so.
Chapter completed!