Around Ling Lin, the death storm fused with the energy of life suddenly trembled, twisting to form a huge vortex. The vortex rolled, pulling away the devouring power of Ling Lin's body protection. A powerful devouring power.
The power of suction poured into Ling Lin's body, as if it was pulling him into the terrifying whirlpool formed by the two energies of life and death.
"Interesting." The purple robe was rolled up, but Ling Lin's body still did not move at all. Looking at the huge whirlpool in front of him, Ling Lin's expression moved slightly, and a slight smile appeared on his face.
The current scene was very similar to the time when Ling Lin used the power of devouring in the past. However, Ling Lin, who had always used the power of devouring to form a devouring vortex to strangle others, now felt a similar taste.
Looking at the terrifying whirlpool that was constantly turning and its sucking power became more and more powerful, Ling Lin knew that once he fell into this vortex, even a monk in the Immortal Realm would be seriously injured in an instant, and even weaker ones might be directly injured.
He died on the spot. Although it was impossible for this kind of power to seriously injure himself, it was not difficult to tie him down. Once he was tied down, I am afraid that the black-robed monk in front of him would use other corresponding means to deal with him again.
"The destructive power formed after the two qi of life and death collide." Ling Lin whispered, explaining all the principles in this huge vortex.
The reason why such a powerful destructive force can be produced in the vortex is because of the fusion of two completely opposite energies. This fusion is actually a big explosion caused by the crushing of the two. However, although the power of this explosion is powerful, it is.
It will not last long. If Ling Lin cannot be pulled into the vortex, I am afraid that within a moment, when all the energy of life and death dissipates, the vortex will naturally be useless. At this time, although the swallowing force generated by the vortex is powerful,
, but if you want to pull Ling Lin's body, it's obviously still a long way to go.
It seemed that he also knew that the destructive vortex formed by the two energies of life and death could not do anything to Ling Lin. The black-robed monk's eyes flashed with light at the same time, and he made seals with his hands, as if he was about to launch a new attack. But at this moment, Ling Lin's body
However, Xing slowly walked toward the whirlpool of destruction.
Yes, I walked over, rather than being pulled over.
"The power of destruction is also a powerful force. It would be a pity to waste it." Ling Lin said calmly and walked towards the whirlpool of destruction. At the same time, his right hand that was originally hanging at the waist slowly lifted up. In the palm of his hand, there was a bloody streak.
The vortex turned.
"Swallow." Ling Lin said indifferently. His body stayed on the surface of the vortex of destruction, and his right hand, which was rotating in the bloody vortex, faintly slapped towards the vortex of destruction. In an instant, the whirlpool of destruction that was originally turning crazily suddenly stopped, and then became even faster.
It shrunk and turned into waves of violent force pouring into Ling Lin's hands.
In just a few breaths, the vortex of destruction that was raging in front of Ling Lin completely disappeared. In the palm of his right hand, there was a violent aura. The vortex of destruction was all swallowed up by Ling Lin in just a few breaths.
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"The devouring power has become stronger again." Ling Lin said to himself.
As his cultivation strength increased, the killing power cultivated in the "Slaughter Immortal Technique" gradually became Ling Lin's foundation, while the devouring power was put aside by him. But even so, once used at this time, Ling Lin was still
I realized that the devouring power now is much stronger than before. Otherwise, it would be impossible to swallow up such a powerful vortex of destruction in just a few breaths.
"Good means." The black-robed monk said in surprise. However, there was not much emotion in his words. Although the previous vortex of destruction was so powerful, even the monks in the Immortal Realm had to pay close attention. But regardless of the black-robed monk,
Both the monks and Ling Lin knew that this was just a test after twelve years of separation and could not be regarded as a real method at all.
Therefore, even though Ling Lin was somewhat incredible and swallowed up all the vortex of destruction, the black-robed monk still didn't react much.
"Why don't you take out your bloody pagoda?" Ling Lin chuckled, "If these are the only means, you may have to stay in the Aoki Star Territory forever this time."
Facing Ling Lin's chuckle, the aura around the black-robed monk suddenly became a bit colder. Ling Lin's words undoubtedly revealed a huge scar in the black-robed monk's body. The sect was founded in Shenzong twelve years ago.
The scene in the ceremony where Ling Lin was almost killed seemed to appear before his eyes again. The black-robed monk snorted angrily, flicked his sleeves, and a black light suddenly shot towards Ling Lin.
"Burial, reincarnation!" The hoarse voice of the black-robed monk came next.
Boom!
The black light suddenly exploded when it was still dozens of feet away from Ling Lin, and the surrounding starry sky was shattered at this moment. A huge stone door hundreds of feet in size suddenly squeezed out from the broken starry sky.
A breath of time emanated from the gray-brown stone door. The stone door was covered with cracks like spider webs, and it seemed that it would burst apart in the next moment. But the moment the stone door appeared, Ling Lin's eyelids suddenly jumped.
, a rare ray of solemnity rose in my heart.
"It turned out to be the power of reincarnation." Ling Lin said, staring at the trembling stone gate. At this moment, Ling Lin suddenly remembered the Qingluo tree he encountered in the Qingluo Secret Territory during the Dynasty War.
It's just that the power of reincarnation of the Qingluo Divine Tree can allow monks to experience hundreds of reincarnations, increase their understanding, and not get lost in reincarnations again and again. But in the power of reincarnation emanating from this stone door, Ling Lin can feel
A trace of extremely violent aura. Just this violent aura is enough to truly drive a person into reincarnation, but not to gain enlightenment from reincarnation.
"Enter reincarnation for me." The black-robed monk roared lowly. At the same time, the stone door that was shaking violently suddenly exploded with a roar, and an unparalleled gray-black light beam bombarded Ling Lin in an instant.
"Kill!" Looking at the gray-black light beam that exploded from the stone door, Ling Lin's expression also had a solemn look. Purple light rippled in his hand, and the purple blood sword turned into a purple streak that reached the sky with a soft roar.
The sword light slashed towards the gray-black light beam that was shooting rapidly.
The starry sky trembled violently, and violent power erupted between the black-robed monk and Ling Lin.
When the purple sword light struck by the Purple Blood Sword fell on the gray-black light pillar, the entire gray-black light pillar exploded and turned into clouds of gray-black gas that swept around and swallowed up large swaths of the starry sky.
I don't know where it was sent.
However, after being chopped into pieces by the purple sword light, this violent force of reincarnation did not pose much of a threat to Ling Lin. The remaining balls of reincarnation power disappeared after raging for a while. The surrounding area was once again calm.
The power of reincarnation was chopped up by Ling Lin, and the corners of the black-robed monk's eyes twitched slightly. After twelve years, Ling Lin's strength made him feel extremely solemn. You must know that whether it was the previous death vortex or the reincarnation beam, any of them
A single attack can cause a monk in the Immortal Realm to fall directly, but in Ling Lin's hands, it was completely shattered in an understatement.
call……
Taking a deep breath, the black-robed monk tore his hands into the starry sky in front of him.
The starry sky shattered, and a bloody light swept out from the broken starry sky.
The blood-colored light swept out, and Ling Lin's heart skipped a beat, with a feeling of eagerness on his face. The black-robed monk who had not broken through to the ancestral realm was not a big pressure for Ling Lin, especially when he did not use the blood-colored pagoda.
There is no such feeling that can make him feel extremely dangerous and a battle of life and death.
Although he knew that the black-robed monk before had not used all his strength, Ling Lin did not use too much power. Even Zi Lin was lying quietly in the Purple Blood Sword at this moment and had not come out yet.
It was only when he saw the bloody pagoda that Ling Lin cheered up. A treasure specially used to cooperate with the inheritors can still improve the combat power of the black-robed monks. And using the bloody pagoda also shows a message, that
It’s the black-robed monk in front of me who is going to fight for his life!
"This is interesting." A smile appeared on Ling Lin's lips, fighting spirit rising throughout his body.
"Ready!" Ling Lin let out a loud roar and disappeared from the spot in a flash, changing from the previous situation where the black-robed monks were attacking and he was trying to take advantage of the situation.
The next moment, on the left side of the Blood Pagoda, a half-moon-shaped purple light blade swept out from the broken starry sky.
"Humph." He snorted coldly, but did not see the black-robed monk move. The blood-colored pagoda in front of him shook slightly, and the majestic blood-colored airflow instantly wrapped around the purple light blade. The blood was surging, like blood
The river crossed the starry sky and directly submerged the purple light blade in it.
At the moment when the purple light blade disappeared, on the other side of the blood-colored pagoda, Ling Lin's figure stepped out from the broken starry sky. The purple blood sword in his hand was trembling, and thousands of bright purple sword blades were shot out to surround it.
The Bloody Pagoda.
The sword energy was vertical and horizontal, and thousands of purple sword blades erupted in an instant. The terrifying sword energy almost caused the entire starry sky to roll over. However, under Ling Lin's deliberate protection, the starry sky was not seriously shattered.
The starry sky around the Bloody Pagoda was directly cut into nothingness by the terrifying sword energy. And the Bloody Pagoda, exuding majestic blood energy, seemed to be directly blasted into nothingness by these terrifying sword energy.
Boom!
The next moment, a huge bloody pagoda smashed into the starry sky and appeared from another place. The figure of the black-robed monk had also disappeared at the moment when the bloody pagoda was blasted into the void by the terrifying sword energy. At this time, as the bloody pagoda moved,
appeared, and appeared in Ling Lin's sight.
The Bloody Pagoda, which is tens of thousands of feet in size, stands in the starry sky. Even in the vast starry sky, the Bloody Pagoda looks extremely majestic at this time. A stream of bloody air hangs down from the top of the tower, covering the entire Bloody Pagoda with a layer of
Mysterious, hazy color. And the black-robed monk sitting cross-legged on the top of the blood-colored pagoda looked as small as a speck of dust.
However, this insignificance suddenly changed the moment the black-robed monk stood up. A majestic aura far beyond that of an immortal monk swept out of the black-robed monk's body, covering the world.
Under him, the blood-colored pagoda trembled slightly at this moment, and the glistening blood swept across the surroundings. There was a terrifying aura revealed. At this moment, even the monks in the immortal realm would feel a sense of great terror that would frighten their minds when they looked at it.
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However, looking at this scene, Ling Lin's smile became even brighter.