The ancient god's true body of hundreds of feet makes Wang Lin at this moment like a giant supporting the heaven and earth. The ancient god's tripod outside his body suddenly appears in front of a whirlwind.

This whirlwind cannot be destroyed with force, and Wang Lin has learned this lesson before.

As soon as his body appeared, Wang Lin's eyes flashed, and he did not mobilize the green light shield while roaring, but directly resisted the whirlwind with his body!

"I want to see how powerful this whirlwind power is compared to my ancient god's true body!"

The whirlwind was so fast that it approached Wang Lin almost instantly and rolled directly on Wang Lin. The close contact made Wang Lin feel as if he was hit by a huge wave.

Especially in the huge waves, there was a magnificent wind that teared the whole body, as if he wanted to melt his body into the whirlwind in a split manner.

As the entire whirlwind fell on Wang Lin's body, it was constantly tearing and melting into Wang Lin's body, and immediately a loud bang echoed, and Wang Lin's body retreated three steps back under this impact.

The moment he retreated, the ancient god cauldron flashed again outside Wang Lin's body, and his body disappeared immediately and appeared a hundred feet away, avoiding the impact of four whirlwinds.

Wang Lin looked solemn. He tried the power of the whirlwind with his body, so that Wang Lin could clearly calculate how many whirlwind powers he could withstand with his body.

"If an ordinary monk would be divided into pieces under the whirlwind, and even the soul could not escape! Even my ancient god body had felt pain before. What was this whirlwind?" Wang Lin's eyes flashed with cold light in silence, and at this moment, the whirlwind roared again in front of him.

A green light flashed outside Wang Lin's body, and the green light shield immediately turned into a hundred feet in size and started to rotate around him.

"With my ancient god's body and the green light shield, it should be possible to resolve this whirlwind!" Wang Lin moved his body and headed straight for the whirlwind.

There were three whirlwinds in front of him the fastest. The moment Wang Lin approached, he hit the green light shield in front of Wang Lin. The sound of the bang echoed, and the green light shield immediately flashed.

The unimaginable recoil force forced Wang Lin to retreat. At the same time, nine whirlwinds roared over. The moment Wang Lin retreated, he rushed out from the front and collided with the Green Light Shield again.

Surrounded by the green shield, Wang Lin's body retreated again. This retreat seemed to have no end. Under the continuous impact of the whirlwind, he retreated again and again.

When the nine whirlwinds all dissipated, Wang Lin had no idea how far he had retreated. Even if he was the body of the ancient god, he was only five stars. At this moment, the whirlwind was constantly hitting, despite the blockage of the green light shield, the severe pain from his body caused a cold sweat on Wang Lin's forehead.

The crisis was not over. In front of him, fifteen whirlwinds were whistling. The last fifteen whirlwinds were almost connected in a series and headed straight for Wang Lin.

Even if you avoid it with the ancient god's tripod, you cannot separate it at the speed of this whirlwind.

Boom boom boom boom boom!

The earth-shaking sound echoed in an instant, and fifteen whirlwinds hit the Green Light Shield almost at the same time, all dissipated and turned into a powerful force that destroyed the world, causing the Green Light Shield to be suddenly suppressed and almost close to Wang Lin's body.

Wang Lin's body was shocked, and a mouthful of blood gushed out, but it was pressed down by him and did not spew it out. His body was like a kite with a broken string, and it was thrown backwards.

Thousands of feet away, Wang Lin's body fell down, and a circular impact pushed wildly around, causing a large area of ​​black sand to rise up, covering the world. After a long time, the sand gradually dissipated.

There was a huge deep pit on the ground. Wang Lin's ancient god's body had shrunk and turned into an ordinary person. He smiled bitterly on his face, struggled to stand up and walk out of the deep pit.

Looking at the flat black sand desert around, Wang Lin breathed a deep breath, his eyes showing a look of lingering fear.

"This is the first time that the five-star ancient god has suffered such injuries. I don't know what this whirlwind is, and it's amazing. If I give it another chance, I can't resist it today." Wang Lin's face was gloomy. After he merged with his body, he could fight with the monk Jingnie.

Originally, I thought that my cultivation was safe enough in addition to the late stage of Jing Nirvana and the old monster of Shattering Nirvana, especially the body of the ancient god, which was extremely powerful.

But at this moment, Wang Lin felt the crisis. Looking at the black sand desert around him, Wang Lin seemed to have returned to the ancient gods' land that year. He had to be extremely cautious. A mistake would cause death.

"I've been a little too comfortable recently. The improvement of my cultivation and the integration of my deity have made me less cautious than before..." Wang Lin was silent, clenched his fists fiercely, and a light of caution appeared in his eyes.

This kind of gaze has not appeared in his eyes for a long time. At this moment, Wang Lin, after the crisis in the black sand desert, regained his previous caution and caution.

"This is the Cave of the Immortal Emperor Qinglin. It is full of dangers. You must not be negligent. You must be cautious and always be vigilant!" Wang Lin took a deep breath, and his spiritual sense did not completely disperse, but was carefully surrounded by his side.

Walk forward slowly.

With his mind, he naturally thought that although the appearance of the gray gas was a chance, it was a great extent, perhaps because of the dispersion of his spiritual consciousness.

Although this gray gas was powerful at the beginning, Wang Lin could resist it. However, when he calmed down, he had a vague enlightenment. If his spiritual consciousness dispersed again, perhaps the gray gas would not appear, but something else.

This feeling is very mysterious, and comes from Wang Lin’s spiritual thoughts that come from the enlightenment of heaven and earth during his more than a thousand years of practice.

After pondering for a moment, a shiny light flashed in Wang Lin's eyes. He slapped the storage bag and the soul-sacrificing banner was immediately in his hand. With a shake, the flag was opened. Wang Lin grabbed it with his left hand, and a soul immediately appeared in his hand.

The soul looked fierce and had no mind after being refined by the Soul Banner. After appearing, it immediately floated respectfully beside Wang Lin. Wang Lin put away the Soul Banner, and his right hand pointed his finger at the soul's eyebrows, and immediately left his spiritual consciousness in it.

After doing this, he shook his body without hesitation and headed straight forward. After a stick of incense, Wang Lin was already far away from his soul. He took a deep breath and did not dissipate his spiritual consciousness, but his spiritual thoughts moved!

The spiritual consciousness left on the soul in the distance immediately dispersed and spread around, but at this moment, a strong crisis immediately poured into Wang Lin's mind. Wang Lin immediately cut off the contact without thinking.

At the moment when the trace of spiritual connection was cut off, Wang Lin seemed to vaguely see the place where the soul was, a storm surging in the sky, and a gray light fell from the sky and fell directly on the soul. At this moment, the soul was scattered!

Cold sweat came from Wang Lin's forehead. Fortunately, he was ready to cut off his spiritual sense quickly. He did not cause changes here. He stared at the sky in the distance, his scalp numb. Although the sudden gray light disappeared in an instant, it gave Wang Lin the feeling that it was countless times more terrifying than the dozens of vortexes combined.

After a long silence, Wang Lin turned around and walked forward in this black desert. Time gradually passed. There was no difference between dark and daytime here. The sky was always gray like dust storms.

In a month, Wang Lin walked far and far away in this desert. In this month, he did not see anyone, nor even a living object.

There are no plants here, and what you see in front of you is always bare black sand. After watching for a long time, even your mood seems to become darker.

Wang Lin's expression was even more gloomy than before. It was like a Jedi and a trap, which gradually made people feel despair and a despair for life.

Even if a monk cannot compare with a mortal, if he continues here for a long time, his mind will be filled with darkness, gradually affecting the soul, and his personality will be full of hostility, and he will be even more demonized.

If there are demon cultivators here, they will definitely increase their cultivation level like a holy land, but in the end, they will become unconscious demons because of the complete devil of the soul.

Wang Lin was silent all the way and moved forward slowly. Fortunately, he had not encountered the strange gray gas in the past month. However, in Wang Lin's view, the sense of crisis did not dissipate. Instead, as he continued to move forward, the crisis became stronger and stronger.

On several occasions, Wang Lin clearly felt that it seemed as if a slight spiritual fluctuation was passing by the wind around. No matter how Wang Lin investigated, he could not find the existence of the spiritual consciousness.

He could not fly in the air. Within this month, he once again tried to fly in the air, but after the soul rose to the air for more than twenty feet, he collapsed silently.

With his feet on the sand on the ground, Wang Lin's face became more gloomy, and a vague black air flowed on his face, but Wang Lin's eyes were clear.

"I don't know how Situ... Situ practiced almost as a demonic way. If he was in such an environment, he would definitely gain something."

In silence, Wang Lin raised his right hand and grabbed it on his face. A trace of black air immediately emerged from his face and merged into Wang Lin's right hand.

Looking at the black air mass in his hand, Wang Lin felt a trace of the aura of the devil that had been scattered back then.

"Demonic energy..." Wang Lin's eyes flashed and his right hand squeezed hard.

Suddenly, the black air mass collapsed and turned into countless people to spread around. In a blink of an eye, it spread a hundred feet in a radius and gradually dissipated. Wang Lin suddenly stopped and stopped, staring at the black air dissipating a hundred feet away, and his eyes gradually became agile.

"Maybe this can be..." Wang Lin pondered for a moment and continued to move forward.

He didn't know where he was going. In this boundless black sand wilderness, all around him were in a different light, unable to tell the difference between the east, south, west and north. Wang Lin had no choice but to keep moving forward and find a way out here.

Time passed by again. In a blink of an eye, another month passed. Wang Lin, who had been trapped here for two months, emitted a rich black air all over his body. Under the lingering black air, Wang Lin looked a little thin, just like a demon god.

Following his steps, he moved forward slowly.

On this day, Wang Lin closed his eyes and his expression changed without any change except gloomy as he walked forward. But at this moment, a faint spiritual sense suddenly swept across from the distance of the black sand wasteland, and took off from Wang Lin at an extremely fast speed, and instantly passed.

"The ninth time..." Wang Lin murmured to himself.

In the past two months, this is the ninth time that the spiritual consciousness has swept over. What puts pressure on Wang Lin is that these nine spiritual consciousnesses are all different. Obviously, these are nine people.

After three breaths, the spiritual consciousness was retracted and passed by Wang Lin again. Wang Lin looked calm and continued to walk forward as if he was not aware of it.

"It's not enough..." After retracting the spiritual sense, Wang Lin looked up at the distance, his eyes flashed, and murmured.

Walking in this black sand desert, especially without the alternation of sun and moon, it is easy to ignore the existence of time. If Wang Lin had not been accustomed to loneliness and loneliness, he would have gone crazy here.

Compared with Dugu here, whether it is decades of meditation or the century of the ancient gods, it is far more than that of Wang Lin. For Wang Lin, such loneliness and loneliness are nothing.

While walking, his figure gradually disappeared from the distance, and he walked farther and farther away. The loneliness in his back seemed to reveal the loneliness in Wang Lin's heart.

A person, a world, exists silently, walks silently, and has no end.

One month, one month, one month... In this black sand desert, Wang Lin walked for half a year. In the past six months, ordinary monks could definitely go crazy. This is not meditation or breathing, but constantly moving forward. In this uninhabited place, Dugu was under the pressure of falling on one person in the whole world.

But what is all this for Wang Lin...

In the black desert, in the endless distance, a spiritual sense swept across Wang Lin and swept past him.

At this moment, Wang Lin suddenly looked up, and a cold light appeared in his eyes.

"The 32nd Way...my demonic energy is enough!"

At this moment, Wang Lin was covered in clouds and mist. From a distance, he looked so powerful that he was like a ball of black flames, burning in the desert.

The spiritual consciousness swept past and disappeared from afar behind Wang Lin.

After counting breaths, the 32nd spiritual consciousness quickly contracted at an extremely fast speed, but just as the moment when Wang Lin approached Wang Lin, the demonic flames in Wang Lin's body exploded in an instant!

Waited for half a year, accumulated for half a year, observed for half a year! During this half a year, Wang Lin silently waited for the demonic energy that naturally formed due to being in this environment, and accumulated for half a year. During this period, he must be cautious at all times and not allow the demonic energy to be integrated into the soul. At this moment, all this broke out in the moment.

The demonic flame rolled and rushed to the sky. This scene was like a black flame that wanted to swallow the sky, turning into a huge demon shadow in the air, swallowing hard towards the spiritual consciousness that was retracting from the side!

At the moment of devouring, part of the spiritual consciousness was immediately swallowed by the demonic flames. At this moment, Wang Lin could clearly feel that a cold Yuan power poured into his mind along the demonic energy.

There was still some spiritual consciousness, which was shrinking rapidly. I don’t know how to escape from the demonic flames, and I was about to leave far away.

Wang Lin's eyes flashed in the black fog, and he was dormant for half a year. He was waiting for this moment. All plans were still within his calculations so far.

At the moment when his spiritual sense escaped, Wang Lin suddenly stretched out his arms, and a low roar that had been enduring for half a year suddenly burst out!

At this moment, all the black fog demonic energy outside Wang Lin's body blasted out like a storm, and quickly took off from his body. With the black air coming out, Wang Lin was standing on the ground, and a large amount of mist spread from his body, gathering wildly in the air, and in a blink of an eye it spread hundreds of feet in a radius.

Under this black air, Wang Lin gradually revealed his true appearance that had been covered for half a year as the endless black air emerged from his body and took off from outside his body!

Anyone who is familiar with Wang Lin will breathe after seeing Wang Lin at this moment!

At this moment, Wang Lin's clothes were as old as before, but his long hair was as windless as the wind, and his face was already deeply sunken. At first glance, it looked like skinny and bone-bone!

Especially the eye sockets outside the eyes, a trace of black blood vessels appeared in the sunken depression, which made Wang Lin look like he was no longer a normal cultivator, but more like a demon cultivator!

In addition, a violent aura lingered in Wang Lin's temperament, which completely changed his appearance!
To be continued...