The black-robed monk who stood up from the dust looked a little embarrassed, especially on the chest of the wide black robe, which had a very clear cyan footprint. However, at this moment, the black-robed monk smiled strangely.
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"Seeking death!" He Xudao and the others, who had been sluggish due to the sudden terrifying aura, finally came to their senses. The three furious voices turned into monstrous sound waves and swept over from afar.
The body trembled slightly, but at this time, the black-robed monk did not pay attention to the three powerful auras that were coming behind him. Instead, he focused on the blood-colored pagoda suspended in mid-air. It was originally only ninety feet tall.
The blood-colored pagodas on the left and right were now extremely close to a hundred feet.
"Five, four, three..." The black-robed monk had a smile on his face and spit out numbers one after another.
In his original calculation, the time when Jun Yu and the others woke up was when the blood-colored pagoda had just expanded to a hundred feet. Previously, although Jun Yu's early awakening and Ling Lin's sudden arrival disrupted the black-robed monk's perfect plan
Plan. But looking at the bloody pagoda that was about to turn into a hundred feet, the black-robed monk knew that although the process became a little more difficult, the outcome would not change at all.
"Not good." Ling Lin's pupils suddenly shrank as he looked at the bloody pagoda that was about to turn into a hundred feet, and the numbers that the black-robed monk spat out one after another.
The Third Temple, the Sixth Temple, and the Ninth Temple. The existence of these three temples is actually to find the inheritance set by the three ancestral realm puppets. The Ninth Temple will never be born again because of Ling Lin.
The Ancestral Realm Puppet emerged. Because the most critical Ancestral Spirit was devoured by Ling Lin, and the awareness of Heavenly Dao in the Ancestral Spirit was completely shattered. It can be said that it is different from the normal inheritance and becoming an Ancestral Realm puppet under the control of Heavenly Dao.
.Ling Lin used a domineering method to forcibly steal what was originally left for the new ancestral realm puppet. However, it was not a true inheritance, so Ling Lin naturally could not get the entire Ninth Temple.
Back then, Ling Lin had wanted to take the entire Ninth Temple into his pocket. After all, the Ninth Temple was ten thousand feet in size, towering in the endless starry sky and spewing out gleaming blood, turning the entire starry sky into blood.
The power is simply too vast.
In the current view of Ling Lin, the Ninth Temple is a powerful treasure far beyond the Broken Realm Treasure. After all, this was created by the puppets of the previous generation of Ancestral Realm, and there may even be the power of heaven in it.
If he could get the Ninth Temple, it would definitely be a great help. But no matter how hard Ling Lin tried, he couldn't get the Ninth Temple as he wished.
However, unlike Ling Lin, the black-robed monk in front of him has truly received the inheritance of the Third Temple. Although he has never been to the Third Temple, after all, they are all things left by the three ancestral realm puppets. I think they are the same as those of the Ninth Temple.
It won't be much different.
"This is the next ancestral realm puppet!" Ling Lin's eyes revealed a hint of murderous intent. The black-robed monk in front of him had obviously just received the inheritance not long ago, and his strength was far from reaching its peak. If he could be defeated now
Killing will definitely save a lot of trouble in the future. After all, this will be a true ancestral realm that transcends the immortal realm.
But at this moment, Ling Lin's eyes narrowed slightly. Since this is the ancestral realm puppet, then the bloody pagoda that is very close to the hundred feet next to it is... "The Third Temple!" Ling Lin said in shock.
Ling Lin knew from some of the memories left behind by the God Master that each of these temples was a powerful magic weapon, and the magic weapons used by the three ancestral realm puppets were from these three temples.
When he first saw the dozens-foot-long bloody pagoda, Ling Lin just thought it was an imitation of the Third Temple. After all, the cultivation level of the black-robed monks at this time had not yet reached the realm of immortality, and they were further away from the legendary ancestral realm.
The difference is a bit far, and although the appearance is similar, the original Ninth Temple was powerful and tens of thousands of feet high. In terms of appearance and momentum, it was not comparable to this pagoda of tens of feet.
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But at this moment, Ling Lin suddenly discovered that this bloody pagoda was probably not a replica. Because he had never heard of any replicas in the three temples!
Since it was not a replica, and looking at the smile on the face of the black-robed monk, Ling Lin instinctively felt something was wrong.
"This matter has come to an end." He didn't care about the coming He Xudao trio, nor the mighty Yuan Power blasted out by Ling Lin and Jun Yu again. The black-robed monk opened his hands wide and looked at him with a smile on his face.
It can turn into a bloody pagoda hundreds of meters tall in an instant.
During this trip, he did not kill Ling Lin, but he gained the blood of heaven. This kind of gain was greater for him than killing Ling Lin. At this time, he was no match for Jun Yu and others, but the black robe
The monk believes that when he comes again, no one here will be able to stop him!
But at this moment, the smile on the black-robed monk's face suddenly froze, and an unparalleled evil aura suddenly spread from his body.
Hiss...
A gray-white air wave suddenly swept away from the body of the black-robed monk. In the gray-white air wave, a Yin spirit with a human face and a hint of illusion was screaming in it. The evil energy was strong, and some Yin spirits even directly
He rushed towards the black-robed monk.
As the Yin Spirit flourished, the face of the black-robed monk suddenly changed, and a look of panic flashed across his face. Then, a group of scarlet things suddenly flew out of his arms. Among the scarlet things, it seemed that everything was
The gathering place of Yin spirits seems to be the source of all evil spirits in the world. A bunch of Yin spirits visible to the naked eye flew out of it with a piercing scream and rushed towards the black-robed monk. But there were more
However, many Yin spirits spread in all directions.
"Kill all these Yin spirits, don't let any one go." Jun Yu's pupils suddenly shrank and he shouted.
At the same time, Jun Yu made a mistake with his hands, and the mighty Yuan Power overwhelmed the head of a Yin spirit that just wanted to escape. Not only Jun Yu, but also the black-robed monk who was originally rushing towards him was about to take action.
He Xudao and the other three suddenly changed their original decision at this time. Three powerful Yuan Powers covered the entire surrounding area, preventing Yin spirits from escaping.
Under the shroud of the immortal energy, each Yin Lin suddenly let out a shrill scream, and their bodies slowly melted away like burning candles. However, the expressions on the faces of Jun Yu and the other four became increasingly grim.
It became even uglier. Because under the four people's Yuan Power, although the Yin spirits were melting and dying, compared with the speed of death, more and more Yin spirits ran out screaming from the blood of heaven.
There were actually many Yin spirits around at this moment!