Guo Lin has seen Ye Xiuran many times. He still knows his nature and knows that his words will anger him. So after calling him mentally retarded, he immediately used his soul power to connect with the Heavenly Repair Mirror in the Demon-Capture Ring. Sure enough, he was so angry that he wanted to kill himself.
"Thousands of mirror images!"
Guo Lin shouted loudly, and the Heaven-Puting Divine Mirror was summoned by him within a millisecond, and then shattered again, turning into a small mirror of billions, forming a spherical mirror to protect Guo Lin.
"Dang, dang, dang." Just as the Huang Lu Bell in the ancient temple in the deep mountains rang, Ye Xiuran punched the sphere composed of the Heavenly Punching Divine Mirror, shooting out fierce light. The space was broken, and space cracks spread to the place where the Heavenly Punching Divine Mirror, but it automatically separated to both sides.
A punch was actually blocked. When Ye Xiuran wanted to launch the second punch, a very cold voice suddenly made him feel cold all over, and his body's cultivation instantly retreated like a tide.
"Ye Xiuran, if you move again, you will die."
It was Ling Susu. She saw the cuffs of her purple clothes, the fire-controlling golden cicada clothes, and the cracks around her space were automatically restored.
Thousands of mirror images, the light flashed, the Tianfu Divine Mirror was restored and returned to the back of Guo Lin's hand.
At this time, Guo Lin's aura was disordered, but his expression was extremely cold and arrogant. He clenched his fists and his knuckles clattered. He said, "It's just that." The power of the supreme level is not something that a person at the beginning of the Soul Refining Level can withstand. Even if he has the Heaven-Purifying Divine Mirror, Guo Lin still blessed the energy of his whole body to the mirror to block the attack.
If Ye Xiuran punches again, he will definitely be seriously injured.
Ye Xiuran sneered and said, "Haha, a waste who can only hide behind a woman and show off his power. Just Lianzun? Do you dare to challenge me in person?"
"You are a dignified master, and you want to challenge me to refine your soul?"
Angry flashed in Guo Lin's eyes. He was a man, a conceited man. Ye Xiuran's words inspired Guo Lin's bloodthirsty and refining emperor. Is I afraid that you will not succeed? If I annoy me, I will still send you to the West!
"Oh. I almost forgot that you are still a soul refiner. The lowest level of the initial soul refiner." Ye Xiuran sarcastically said, "Do you want me to surpass me in three years?"
"Three years?" Guo Lin smiled, "Ye Xiuran, you are too conceited. I don't need three years to surpass you."
"Is that? How long, one year or three months."
"Three days. Three days later, I will send you to the West."
As soon as these words were spoken, all the powerful men of the rank, including Ling Susu, were shocked. He, a first-level soul-refining man, actually said to a powerful man, "I can surpass you in three days and send you to the West." How is that possible?"
Ye Xiuran was stunned, and a feeling of being humiliated deep in his heart.
He only thought Guo Lin was crazy, and then laughed: "Okay! I will give you three days. Three days later, we will have a decisive battle. If you lose, you will disappear forever in front of the Lord of Spirit Island."
Guo Lin had a crazy smile on his face: "What if you lose?"
"Just, how could I lose?"
Guo Lin's expression remained unchanged, still in that crazy look. He said again: "What if you lose."
Guo Lin's appearance made Ye Xiuran frown, "Arrogant and pretend. If I lose, I will recognize you as my father, and I will swing my sword and commit suicide. Three days, of course, if you are afraid, just use these three days to escape. Hahaha!"
After speaking, he laughed and left.
Guo Lin looked at Ye Xiuran's back slowly disappearing into the night, and a long-lost smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He smiled cruelly, bloodthirsty, and smiled like a demon. Many people who called Guo Lin smiled like this, eventually they all died, and died miserably.
He looked at Ling Susu and the elders around him and said, "I will go to practice for three days. Everyone, say goodbye."
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The elders looked at each other. It was a fantasy to defeat the powerful man of the supreme level in three days, but he actually made a promise like this. Cultivation? You are a powerful man of the spirit level, and you will not be able to cultivate the supreme level for three years.
Guo Lin's back became farther and farther away, and finally merged with the night sky. Ling Susu, who had been watching him leave, looked unprecedentedly puzzled.
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As a man, dignity is more important than life. Since he was able to practice more than three years ago, Guo Lin has vowed not to let anyone trample on his dignity. No one can do it, even if it is the King of Heaven! The dragon's reverse scale will die if it touches it.
In the sky, the wind was howling. Guo Lin's black fire Qilin robe was fluttering, his shirt was fluttering, and he was rushing. Guo Lin, who spread his Kunpeng's wings and looked down, smiled bitterly at the corner of his mouth: "It seems that this trip to Zhongzhou is about to end early."
Below is a battlefield where corpses are piled up, and the colorful blood of the demons gathered together flows, even after many days, the blood is still not dry.
The corpses were everywhere, but they were all devil's limbs. In the air, a trace of demon soul that had not yet dissipated was floating everywhere.
Guo Lin landed slowly and then fell in the center of the corpse mountain. The first thing he did was to take out the soul-squeezing bottle containing the souls of fifty demons in the past two days.
A "pop" sound was soft.
Guo Lin opened one of the blocks. In the meridians, he started the Demon Refining Heart Sutra. His palm emitted a dark purple light. Without hesitation, Guo Lin covered his palm at the mouth of the jade bottle.
Suddenly, the demon-suppressing bottle shook and a shrill scream came out.
"Human, stop. Damn human, let me out. I will exchange it with you with millions of treasures." It was the voice of the demon.
Guo Lin turned a deaf ear to him. He snorted coldly, and the Demon Refining Heart Sutra started to operate even more crazily. "Swish, swish..." In less than a few minutes, the soul of the entire supreme-level demon king was refined by Guo Lin.
Guo Lin raised his hand and felt incredibly increasing the energy in his body. The cruel smile on his face became stronger and stronger.
"Bobo..." He immediately stretched out his hands and covered the bottle cap...
The wind was howling, and the demon soul screamed so hard that it spread throughout the plain. In the plain like Shura Field, there was a human being doing something crazy in the corpse mountain made of demon corpse bones. Time passed by minute, and a burst of strong light burst out from the corpse mountain.
Finally an hour passed, and the light in the corpse mountain briefly closed, and then a more dazzling purple light burst out. A long roar resounded through the world. Suddenly, a bright purple light flew out from the ground. The dazzling purple light was like a star, almost illuminating the entire plain. Its light overshadowed the stars and the blood moon.
"ah!"
When his body flew into the air, Guo Lin opened his hands, spread his feet, and whistled to the sky. Under the strong light, the energy in the air gathered wave after wave. When he touched Guo Lin's body, it immediately flowed into his body like a river converging.
Guo Lin's pores were relaxed at this moment. After refining fifty demon souls at the level of rank, he was finally about to advance. It only took an hour to go from the initial level of soul refining to the intermediate level of soul refining. The Heart Sutra of Demon Refining finally showed its perverted side at this moment.
"Bang bang bang..."
Guo Lin heard that the shackles bound by the body in his body were broken at this moment. The cells in his body were frantically absorbing energy from the meridians. The meridians expanded and the body strengthened again.
The purple light became more and more dazzling. Finally, when the energy accumulates to a certain level, the abnormal change reappears.
"Bang!"
It was a crisp sound coming from the depths of the soul. Immediately afterwards, the pair of purple wings that were several feet long suddenly changed and became several times larger. Guo Lin's entire aura kept climbing.
The wind and clouds surging, and the howling wind formed a powerful tornado whirlwind. All the corpses on the ground were rolled into the air, forming a doomsday scene, and Guo Lin's people were in this storm.
His breath was strong, his power was strong. His closed eyes suddenly opened up... the whole world was lit up.
Promote, intermediate level of soul refining!
The storm dissipated, and the corpse of the demons that were swept into the air fell down again. A terrifying corpse rain fell in the sky. Guo Lin smiled confidently, but his hands remained open. In the meridians, the Heart Sutra of Demon Refining the Demons was dispersed.
Below him, the demon's corpse mountain piled up even higher. That was because the corpse of the demon in the entire plain in front of Lianyun Baifeng was swept over by the energy storm generated by Guo Lin's promotion. What a terrifying existence it was.
The elders of Penglai Pavilion, who were guarding Lianyun Baifeng and were dispatching troops, noticed the strangeness in the plains and rushed towards Guo Lin like this.
Guo Lin looked in surprise at the mountains made of demon corpses swept by the whirlwind of energy generated by his promotion. At the same time, he also felt the number of powerful auras coming from Lianyun Baifeng, but several powerful auras flew to halfway and suddenly stopped. Guo Lin swept over the soul power and saw Ling Susu.
She was stopping the elders of Penglai Pavilion from coming.
"Haha. Since that's the case, I will live up to your kindness. Ling Susu, the day when you were willing to be my woman is not far away."
Guo Lin smiled proudly, and then his body slowly landed in the endless mountain of corpses. At this moment, the Demon Refining Heart Sutra finally started to run again without reservation.
The entire plain is like the Shura hell. When Guo Lin, who was in the middle level of soul refining, he suddenly felt a bloody storm.
The scene of the eighteen levels of hell is nothing more than this.
Demon souls of various colors are twisted under the guidance of the Demon Refining Heart Sutra. Every second, thousands of demon souls scream and roar to Guo Lin's palm, instantly turning into a pure ball of energy.
At this moment, Guo Lin was possessed by a demon god, and the fate of thousands of demons was under his control. In a moment, he was wiped out.