Thousands of miles of blood-colored clouds stretched across the nine days. On this day, countless figures in the Qingmu Sect looked up at the sky. Such a yin and yang catastrophe is rare. And the person who caused this yin and yang catastrophe is at this moment.
Frowning slightly, he looked at the ninth token in front of him that was constantly emitting blood-red light.
The Ninth Token at this time is very different from before. The palm-sized volume has expanded no less than a hundred times as if it were inflated, like a huge brick. Around the enlarged Ninth Token, there are two blood-made ones.
The bright red characters are eye-catching.
"ninth!"
Looking carefully, the ninth token is still dark in color, but in the middle of the token, the two bright red characters 92 have disappeared. This is because the 92 characters have already appeared in the middle.
out of the token.
Two characters "ninth" that were nearly one foot in size and looked like piles of blood hovered around the token, and the light that dyed the entire thundercloud blood red radiated from these two bright red characters.
"this……"
Looking at the huge Ninth Token in front of him and the blood-red thundercloud, the corners of Ling Lin's eyes twitched slightly, recalling the two extremely thunderous arrows that shattered when they touched the Ninth Token.
Scene. How could Ling Lin not know at this time that the seemingly inconspicuous token he obtained from Minghua definitely had a great background.
Wow…
At this moment, the ninth token in front of Ling Lin suddenly shook. Then, the thundercloud that had been dyed blood red suddenly started to ripple. A monstrous blood red air wave erupted from the third place in the blink of an eye.
Nine Tokens spurted out. After a moment, the entire thunder cloud began to tremble.
"Click, click..."
Continuous harsh sounds suddenly came out from the thundercloud. Then, something happened that made Ling Lin and many other monks jump in their hearts. The entire thundercloud began to shrink. This kind of shrinkage
It was different from the extremely subtle shrinkage of the thundercloud caused by Ling Lin's absorption of the power of thunder. In almost a few breaths, the entire thundercloud shrank from a range of thousands of miles to nearly four-fifths.
One-fifth of the entire thundercloud disappeared forever in just a few breaths, and the thundercloud was still shrinking. Not only that, while shrinking, the breath of the thundercloud also dropped rapidly. Obviously
, the shrinking of the thunder cloud is not condensing, but more like being forcibly swallowed by something.
In the center of the thunder cloud, there was a scene that only Ling Lin could see. When the bloody air wave swept from the ninth token, the whole thunder cloud trembled. After a while, the bloody air flow was like a stream of light.
Another bolt of lightning shot out from the thundercloud, shooting towards the ninth token. The surface of these blood-colored airflows flashed with bursts of thunder, filled with powerful thunder power.
"This is the power of thunder in the thunder clouds!"
Feeling the blood-red air currents passing by him, Ling Lin's eyes narrowed, and his expression was extremely shocked. At this time, the Ninth Token was forcibly devouring this thundercloud! And the speed of devouring it far exceeded his own.
, in just a moment, Ling Lin felt that the aura of the entire thunder cloud had weakened a lot.
The corners of his eyes twitched slightly, and Ling Lin's face looked a little ugly. Although the appearance of the ninth token allowed him to avoid the embarrassment of having to exit the thunder cloud, the reason why Ling Lin entered this thunder cloud was to be able to devour the energy contained in the thunder cloud.
The power of yin and yang is there. At this time, there is no power of yin and yang that can swallow him.
Opening his mouth and spitting out a ball of blood-red gas, Ling Lin looked a little unnatural. Although he possessed the devouring power, the ninth token next to him at this time looked more like an out-and-out glutton.
Ling Lin, who possessed the devouring power, was eclipsed in front of it. In just a moment, nearly two-thirds of the entire vast thundercloud had been devoured, and the streaks swallowed by the ninth token were mixed with
The blood-colored air wave of the power of thunder could not even be absorbed by the devouring divine power in Ling Lin's body.
This was Ling Lin's first encounter with swallowing something that could not be absorbed by divine power. However, Ling Lin knew that this must be because of the blood-colored air wave radiating from the ninth token.
"What is this ninth token?" Looking solemnly at the ninth token surrounded by bloody light in front of him, Ling Lin looked a little confused. This ninth token does not look like a magic weapon, let alone a heavenly spirit.
On the contrary, the earth treasure is like a key object to enter a certain place, just like in the Dynasty War, Ling Lin had to hold the jade tablet when entering the Qingluo secret realm.
"How can a mere token for entering a cave have such great power?" Ling Lin shook his head, feeling a little incredible.
boom……
Just as Ling Lin whispered, above the nine heavens, the dazzling blood-colored thunderclouds that originally covered thousands of miles were shrunk by dozens or hundreds of times in this moment. And at the moment when the roar sounded,
The bloody cloud that was only a few miles away began to spin rapidly, and then suddenly disappeared without a trace, as if it had been swallowed by something.
"The yin and yang tribulation was completely swallowed up by this thing?"
Ling Lin stared blankly at the empty surroundings. The thunderclouds had disappeared, and the dull atmosphere between heaven and earth had all dissipated. There was only the first person next to him that was exuding bursts of blood and starting to shrink.
The nine tokens, and the shocked looks in the distance.
Just after the ninth token swallowed all the thunder clouds...
In the depths of the endless starry sky, there are no terrifying starry sky storms, no broken meteorites that can be seen everywhere in the starry sky, and there is not even any breath of life. There is only death-like silence.
Hua Hua Hua...
Suddenly, bursts of sound came from this dead place. Looking from a distance, one could not see the edge of the black iron chains, like horned dragons, criss-crossing, densely covered in this place tens of thousands of miles away. Countless black iron chains
In the center of the chain, there is a dark red hall that is thousands of feet tall. When looking at this dark red hall, a cold air emerges from the bottom of my heart.
At this moment, a trace of blood light appeared on the top of the tens of thousands of feet of dark red hall. Then, this little bit of blood light suddenly brightened, shining on the starry sky thousands of miles away, like a blood sun hanging on the top of the hall, with a line
A mighty bloody ray of light scattered like a waterfall from the bloody sun at the top of the hall, and the bloody energy suddenly emerged.
As the blood-red light shines brightly, the cold iron chains that are densely covered like horned dragons around the hall suddenly tremble more violently. Looking carefully, these seem to run through the entire starry sky, lingering for countless miles.
They were all deeply trapped in the blood-red hall. But at this time, under the illumination of the bloody light hanging from the top of the blood-red hall, the iron chains rang together, and even in this violent trembling, the chains were thicker than buckets.
Tiny cracks gradually appeared on the surface of the huge, thick iron chain.
These cracks were not obvious when they first appeared, but after a while, the iron chains around the hall were covered with these eye-catching cracks.
Sonorous!
Suddenly, a ray of blood swept across an iron chain on the west side of the hall. For a moment, the iron chain that was already covered with cracks seemed to have been severely chopped by a sharp object, with a sharp and harsh impact.
In the sound, the iron chain completely shattered.
When the gap broke, the entire chain was completely destroyed and turned into a black storm that blew away in all directions.
Bang! Bang! Bang!…
Explosions resounded throughout the silent starry sky, and the black whirlwind formed after the broken iron chains were blowing. Suddenly, the bloody sun above the dark red hall flashed, and a vast force seemed to break through some shackles.
In an instant, it swept out and enveloped the entire vast hall. The next moment, the blood-red hall suddenly disappeared into the starry sky.
Although the ninth token has been restored to its original state, there are still bursts of blood emanating from it, and there is an inexplicable aura permeating the air.
"This is..." Suddenly, Ling Lin's eyes narrowed. Not far away, there were seven or eight more figures. His heart skipped a beat. Although there were only seven or eight people, these figures brought Ling Lin
There was extremely strong pressure. You must know that although Ling Lin did not swallow up the last thundercloud, Ling Lin still reached the middle stage of Yin and Yang Realm, and his strength was far beyond that of monks in the same realm, who could bring such strong pressure to him.
, his cultivation is almost ready to be revealed.
"Powerful in the Shattered Realm!" Ling Lin's heart skipped a beat, and a look of shock flashed across his eyes. But he was relieved immediately. It would be strange if the sect didn't react at all to such a big movement before.
"Senior brother." Suddenly, Ling Lin's slightly wrinkled eyes opened and he looked at Li Xuan who was walking towards him with a joyful expression.
"I didn't expect that Junior Brother would have a Ninth Token on his body." Li Xuan looked at the Ninth Token that was glowing with blood on Ling Lin's body. The body of the Token was still dark and dim, but the words "Nineth" were like two words in the dark night.
The blood-colored lanterns are displayed, exuding a dazzling bright red color.
"It turned out to be the Ninth Token." Great Elder Qingyan glanced at the Ninth Token, and paused for a moment on the word No. 92 that exuded blood-red light. Then he shook his head, with a complicated expression on his face, "The third
Is the Nine Temples...really a temple?"
There was a deep sense of vicissitudes in the words, and there was also a hint of sadness. As soon as the words fell, the elder Qingyan took a step towards the distance and disappeared in front of everyone.
"Alas..." Elder Xing Gong sighed, looking at the place where Great Elder Qing Yan disappeared and shaking his head, "Qing Yan still can't forget what happened back then..."
"If it were you, would you be able to forget it?" A faint voice came from beside Elder Xing Gong.
At the same time, beside Ling Lin, a white figure suddenly stepped out of the space.
"Master." "Ancestor..."
Jun Yu nodded, "It's my fault that I didn't think carefully about Qing Yan's matter. Now, the Ninth Temple has finally appeared again."
Rubbing his eyebrows, Jun Yu said calmly: "You should disperse first. The Ninth Temple is about to open and it will be lively again."
"It's the ancestor..."
Elder Xing Gong and others responded, and then immediately disappeared from the spot.
Jun Yu's eyes swept over the two disciples, and then stopped at Ling Lin: "This temple battle is an opportunity for our Qingmu Sect..."